lost mist(o)

[Sheeka Rithan]

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[atrb=style,background: #212121; width: 150px; height: 400px; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94][style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left:25px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/c0SALs.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 40px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 40px; -webkit-border-radius-topleft: 40px; -webkit-border-radius-topright: 40px; -o-border-radius-topleft: 40px; -o-border-radius-topright: 40px;] [/style]   [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 25px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/c0SALs.jpg);] [/style]  [style=width:100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #333333; opacity:0.9;filter:alpha(opacity=40); margin-left: 25px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/c0SALs.jpg); -moz-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 40px; -webkit-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px; -webkit-border-radius-bottomright: 40px; -o-border-radius-bottomleft: 40px; -o-border-radius-bottomright: 40px;] [/style]	[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] Sheeka was usually good with his directions. He'd lived on the streets of Italy for an entire year before being taken in and then moved to Japan shortly after to be trained as the Mist Mare Ring's Guardian. It was only recently that his adoptive father allowed him to actually begin his job. Apparently, the first part of that was actually /finding/ where the new family head was living without actually being told where it was...he was sort of in the dark about it. "Dio Porca miseria. Credo che mi sono perso!(God damn it. I really am lost)" Sheeka muttered to himself, switching to Italian. He knew Japanese quite well, and English, however Italian was the language he defaulted to whenever he was annoyed or angry. How in the world could he have have gotten lost? However, in his defense he had just moved into the area...so he didn't quite know it yet. He was also supposed to transfer into the high school in the area as well...but that was something he'd do after he got himself unlost, right? At this point he was about ready to retrace his steps back to his new apartment and say to hell with searching for the day. Maybe his family would actually go to school...but from what his adoptive father had told, the family head was a lazy good-for-nothing womanizer. Ugh. That was going to turn out well... Finally giving up on searching, Sheeka easily climbed onto a wall he'd been walking next to and stretched out across it in annoyance. Maybe a nap or just laying there would bless him with directions. He could only hope. Or maybe he'd be blessed with the company of another person...A yawn escaped his lips as he, for the moment, stretched contently out on the wall, one leg lazily hanging off the side. [/style]
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] It was just a typical Sunday day for Jae. He was in a sleeveless hoodie, white undershirt shorts, and sneakers, jogging around the neighborhood. His hood was down and he was sweating a little bit. It was his typical routine for a Sunday: jog, eat, play, sleep. It was his way of winding down after an annoying week of school. This week was especially annoying with the whole incident with his new "boss" and her whole innocent act. He was so irritated that he had to release his flames in public, but luckily only she and the teacher noticed. He jogged around the neighborhood a good three times, deep in thought, when he happened to see Sheeka on top of a wall. Jae slowed his jog to a walk and eventually stopped right next to him. "Huh... You don't look familiar... Are you new around here?" He took a second to catch his breath and hopped onto the wall next to Sheeka. He stretched and looked at Sheeka. "So man... You lost or something? If you are, don't hesitate to tell me where you wanna go. I know this place like the back of my hand." He hopped off the wall and took a look around. "So... What's your name? My name's Kim Jaewon, but you can just call me Jae." [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: 221 ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: Nope. [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] It was so calm right there...no noisy cars, noisy people. It wasn't that much different from what he was used to, but it was calming if the area was quiet. He didn't know how he'd work in a really big city with cars and so many people. It wasn't that he didn't like people, he just wasn't much for being crowded around. A bit of a claustrophobia for him, however, if his mind was on something it wasn't as scary to be in an enclosed space, such as giant crowds of people seemed to be. The sound of jogging footsteps was tapping against the concrete ground and Sheeka lazily opened one eye, glancing upwards. It was just somebody jogging. His eye flipped closed again, resuming his relaxing little doze. "Huh... You don't look familiar... Are you new around here?"

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Oh. The jogger had stopped to chat with him. So he was local. Not surprising since he doubted to see anybody that didn't live in the area in the general area. That was just asking for suspicion. "Hmmn?" Both eyes opened as he righted himself on the wall. It was rude to just lay there while somebody was speaking to him. "Yeah. I just moved here a couple days ago. An apartment building nearby." He couldn’t pin-point the /exact/ location, but he knew how to retract his steps to find it again. It wouldn't be too much out of his way.

"So man... You lost or something?[/i]

Was he lost. Hmmn. If he say he was, then he'd likely get directions...but he wasn't exactly sure he could trust him yet. Especially since they'd just met and he didn't recognize him from any of the mafia family members he'd seen over the years. He'd judge whether or not to tell him where he was going in the next few minutes of their conversation. "Eh. Just mostly exploring the area...I can get home from here if I needed to." Sheeka finally decided to say. If he needed directions, he'd ask. Besides, how hard could it be to find the Inazuma house?

"So... What's your name?"[/i]

Jae, eh? He filed that tidbit of information away into the back of his mind before responding to his question. There wasn't any harm in giving his name, was there? Of course not. Names were simply names. As important as they were, there was probably somebody with the same name elsewhere. "Sheeka Rithan. Just Sheeka, of course." He ventured without hesitation. "Nice to meet you, Jae." He finally decided to add, letting a smile grace his features as he looked at his new wall companion.
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] Jae took in Sheeka's answers and observed him through the corners of his eyes. Although he doesn't look it, Jae's actually pretty perceptive and can tell if one is lying through many means, like a change of tone in the voice. However, Jae was partially exhausted from jogging three times around this decently-sized neighborhood and couldn't tell if he was lying or not. His ears perked up at the mention of Sheeka's name and turned to him. "Sheeka Rithan? Ohhh, so you're a foreigner." He smiled a bit as soon as Sheeka greeted him back. "I'm technically a foreigner here too, even though I've been living here for a good time now... He turned and stared back at the direction his house was at, which wasn't that far away as he just finished his third lap. He sighed and thought of something that made a smirk run across his face. He then turned to Sheeka with a big grin on his face. "Hey, Sheeka. Why don't you come over my house? It'd be nice having someone other than myself there. I'm pretty sure I have a spare map of Namimori that you can use anyway, so why not?" Ever since his mother had died around 4-5 years ago, he had been living life alone. It left a hole in him that had been slowly healing, but it still lingers, striking him with a pang of loneliness every so often. No one has really ever been to his house before since then, so this was really a first time thing. The thought of having someone over made Jae forget about all his troubles with Masuyo, hence why he was smiling. [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: 279 ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: You gonna crush the boy's happiness? XD [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] Sheeka fancied himself a decent liar when it came down to it and a fair hand at being able to read the situation and tell the emotions of another. Generally speaking, those who suffered even from a mildly abusive childhood were able to read emotions and situations as a defense mechanism to avoid being hurt in anyway. It was probably the one good thing he'd ever received from his step-mother. Ah well. "Ohhh, so you're a foreigner."

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He almost didn't even respond to that because it was a little bit obvious he wasn't Asian or Japanese, but then he remembered that there were probably several native-born Italians in the area, being an iconic area from mafioso history. It was the home town of Vongola the Tenth, after all. Of course, he'd heard stories about the Vongola family. It was a bit saddening that they were no longer around because they seemed like such a noble mafioso family. It would have been a family Sheeka would have loved to be a part of and proud to be a part of. Not that he wasn't proud of joining the high-ranks of the Spiaggia family as their Mist guardian for the Mare ring.

"Ah. Yes. I'm Italian, however, I've been in Japan for a couple years...I'm just new to this general area." Sheeka answered, trying to be polite again. It wouldn't do to be rude to his new friend, after all. Would he even count Jae as a friend yet? That was still to be seen, but it was highly likely.

"Hey, Sheeka. Why don't you come over my house?"[/i]

One eyebrow raised itself in slight surprise at the question. It was just a bit odd for somebody he knew for what...five-ten minutes? to ask him something like that. Automatically his mind went somewhere into the gutter, but he quickly crawled out of it. He didn't seem to be the type...but looks could be deceiving, but Sheeka was usually a good read of people and trusted him enough not to be a creep."That's..." He didn't really know what to say. Normally people didn't ask other people they knew for less than an hour over to their house unless they were creepy. He seemed genuine though, and their closeness in age seemed to make it alright with him. "Sounds fun," Sheeka finally answered with a smile.

"I'm pretty sure I have a spare map of Namimori that you can use anyway, so why not?"[/i]

Why not indeed, Sheeka mused to himself with slight amusement. It could prove useful. He knew that the Spiaggia family Lightning Guardian and his boss of sorts ran a dojo somewhere in the area. He'd probably be able to find it on a map, or probably not. It depended on the map, really.

"Why not indeed," Sheeka commented, voicing his earlier thoughts as he hopped down from the wall, fixing his ruffled clothing. And...if worse came to worth, he had a gun in his high-topped shoe as well as his illusions, flames and boxed items to defend himself with. He'd almost forgotten about that. He'd definitely be alright. Unless he was drugged and...no. Such a pessimist. Jae wasn't the type. He was nice. Unless he was the type that made a friend and never wanted to let...Sheeka mentally berated himself for thinking the worst. He never saw himself as a cynical person, but well...this was getting ridiculous as to how much he was reading into a simple request. [/style][/td][/tr]
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] "Why not indeed?" Jae was extremely happy after hearing that answer, but his face didn't show much. His grin just stayed the same and his glasses were partially covering his eyes. "Alright! My house is actually right around the corner. C'mon." He turned to his house and started walking there, signaling Sheeka to follow him. When he got to his house, he opened it and casually walked in after he took of his shoes. On the outside, it looked just like any other house in the neighborhood. The interior was also similar to the house of the great Vongola the 10th. He led Sheeka into the living room and gestured him to sit down on a couch. There were pictures of him and his family on the coffee table and some of his parent's belongings were all over the place, especially his mother's. There was a slight pause as Jae nervously stood in the living room. He hasn't felt a bit of sadness when he was in this room for the past year. However, seeing all of his beloved mother's belongings and having a guest over somehow made memories of his mother pop up in his head. "Sorry about the mess... It's been the first time someone's visited here in a while. You can relax here until I find the map." He tried his best to keep any sense of sadness out of his voice, but he couldn't hide all of it, especially when he mentioned that no one visited. It was really heart-wrenching to experience this sadness again and he quickly made his way to his room. [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: --- ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: Oh boy... What'cha gonna do? [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] Jae made his way into the kitchen and found the map lying around, folded up neatly and next to the fridge. He grabbed it and opened the fridge. There wasn't much there except for a couple of vegetables, fruits, convenience store bentos, and drinks. He took out a soda and a water and closed the fridge. Okay... So how do I do this again?... Hrm... I don't really have any snacks so I guess drinks will have to do. He put the two drinks in his arms and held the map in his right hand as he made his way to Sheeka. When Jae walked in quietly, he saw Sheeka looking at a very old picture of when Jae was 1. Jae felt kind of awkward, knowing that a stranger was looking at a picture of him. He also felt a kind of dread knowing that his guest would ask the question he had avoided all his life since he was 12. Shaking his head, Jae decided to speak up. "I see you found the picture of me when i was 1." He made his way to the opposite side of the coffee table and sat down on the couch on that side, laying down the drinks and map in front of him. Jae felt even more awkward now, breaking the tense silence that had been lingering throughout the house since he went to get the map. He didn't know what to do next, being that this was the first time he was ever in such a situation. Desperate to ease the atmosphere, he offered the soda to Sheeka. "Here, have a soda. And the map is kinda old, but nothing much has changed since the past decade or so. It'll still be pretty accurate." [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: 295 ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: Awkward... [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] The sound of footsteps behind him brought Sheeka out of inspecting the picture. His head glanced back towards the other with the drinks in his arms, and he returned to his seat. Being nosy wasn't a very attractive feature, so he didn't say anything. Most people didn't enjoy others prying into their family or private life. If his parents were deceased as he thought they were, then it wouldn't do to question him about them. He knew from personal experience that being asked about somebody when they were gone was hard. Nobody ever really got over something like losing a mother or a father, especially if you were close to them when they were alive. It lingered for awhile, and for somebody like Sheeka who often placed the blame for what happened to her on himself, it was even harder for him to let her go. It was hard not to dwell on the past, no matter how much better it would make somebody feel. "I see you found the picture of me when I was 1."

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He'd hoped he wouldn't be asked about looking at the picture because he would hate for it to bother his new found-friend about his parental units. "Hmn. Yeah. You were a cute little kid then, not to sound creepy or anything." Sheeka commented with a small smile, his mind quickly trying to figure out a way to change the subject away from the picture. He shouldn't have been looking at it...

"Here, have a soda. And the map is kinda old, but nothing much has changed since the past decade or so. It'll still be pretty accurate."[/i]

"Ah. Thank you," Sheeka said, grateful that Jae had managed to change the subject before he had. He took the soda in hand, clicked it open and took a sip of it before setting it down on a coaster on the coffee table so he could take a look at the map. Unfolding it and setting it on the table, Sheeka glanced over it for a moment, poking one finger on the spot where he knew they were located and then trailing it towards his apartment building. "My apartment is in this area here," Sheeka commented, glancing at the distance between there and here. "I don't live far from you at all." Glancing over the map a second time, he easily memorized what he was looking for before folding it back up. "Thank you."

Now. He just had to find something to talk about...Hmn. He was clearly thinking about something, his head tilting to the side slightly in thought. Something to talk about...that wasn't the mafia. He couldn't be positive that this Jae was a mafioso like he was. It'd be cool if he was, but he wasn't about to reveal what he was just to check. Although, they'd probably be able to find something to talk about then...
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] Jae looked at the area Sheeka was pointing at; it wasn't that far away at all. Just a five minute walk and boom, there it was. He smiled inside, now that he knows that his newfound friend was right near him. After Sheeka glanced at the map a second time, he thanked Jae. "No prob. You can keep the map if you want. I really don't need it anyway." A few moments afterwards, another awkward silence fell upon the two teens. However, it wasn't tense like the other time beforehand, but it was still awkward. Jae opened the bottle and took a sip. He was contemplating on whether or not he should reveal his background to Sheeka. Sheeka seemed like a nice enough guy, but was that enough to tell him about Jae's past? He looked up at Sheeka and saw that he was deep in thought too. Maybe he could trust him... Maybe. Jae closed the water bottle and laid it on top of the table. He got into a comfortable position on the couch opposite of Sheeka and looked outside. "Sheeka... I really don't know if I should be telling you this... Hell, it's the first time I even bothered to think about it..." There was a tint of sadness in his eyes, but his glasses were blocking them. His voice began to get somewhat somber as he looked at a photo hanging up on a wall. It was of his mother and him when he was 8. "I'm pretty sure you figured it out but... Both my parents.... They're dead. My dad passed away when I was real young. My mom... She... She passed away when I was 12 from some sort of disease... It really hurts when someone you love dies when they've been a big part in your life..." Tears started forming as he finished that segment. He held it in as hard as he could, but his voice quivered as he did. "Life was so pointless when it happened. I was all alone... No one else to look after me... I felt so hopeless. So... Scared. I managed to get better after all these years, but..." Tears started flowing by now and his hands were curled up into fists. "But... It's really hard... To forget about the past. It really is. I figured that if I create my own future, the past will stop lingering around me. Looks like I was wrong... Look at me now, a crying mess, reminiscing about the way it was before." He wiped the tears from his eyes as he looked back at Sheeka with a small smile on his face. "Sorry you had to listen to my sob story. But you really are the first one to listen... And it felt great, letting that off my chest." He laughed a little as he looked back outside and sighed. [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: 480 ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: Oh snap. This is a new record right here. XD [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] Sheeka nodded lightly at Jae offering to let him to keep the map. He could use for for the next few days, at least until he was well-acquainted with the neighborhood and his new family. After he was done with it, he'd either return it, or just leave it laying around his apartment until he found another use for it. It'd probably find a home stuffed into the stuffing of one of his many stuffed toys...oh well. However, when Jae began speaking of something that was obviously hard for him to talk about, Sheeka listened like a good person should. He didn't say anything at the moment, just merely listened. In exchange for Jae's story, Sheeka was contemplating on mentioning some aspects of his own history to the boy. It would turn into an angst party of teenagers, but...it wouldn't be very fair to leave the other boy in the dark about his friend who now knew something deep about the other. Sheeka had never really dealt with tears besides his own before, so the sight of somebody else crying left him confused as to what to do now. However, he figured the best thing for him was to let it happen and simply be there for him. "But... It's really hard... To forget about the past. It really is. I figured that if I create my own future, the past will stop lingering around me."

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Sheeka felt the need to respond to that part with an answer, but he waiting until the other had finished speaking and leaning forward to pat him lightly on the top of the head with a smile. Just to let him know it was all okay. "It is. I speak from experience myself. The past always lingers. It never goes away. To forget the past though...well, you can never forget something like that. It always seems the worst stays with us the rest of our lives, but I think it's just there to make us stronger in the long-run. If we can survive something like that thrown us, then we can survive anything at all." It was almost philosophical in a way, but over the years...he'd learned that he was never going to forget the past, or his mother dying. Those last images of her were forever stamped into his mind.

"Sorry you had to listen to my sob story."[/i]

Sheeka shook his head lightly, a smile crossed his features. "It's alright. I don't mind. In fact, we're almost similar in a way." He admitted, glancing the way Jae had just been glancing. "I've never really told anybody this besides my adopted father, but since you told me, I feel that I should return the favor and let you know about myself." He stated quietly. He sighed, wondering how to start his own sob story.

"I could tell you'd lost your parents...it's not that hard to not notice, especially when you've gone through the same thing I have. It's hard, losing a parent, even worse when you've lost both," Sheeka started to say, his head tilted to the side slightly. "Metaphorically I lost both, but only my mother died. I was six at the time...it was unexpected and horrible because I watched her die. She'd been pregnant at the time, six months in, she went into premature labor and after that...neither of them made it."

Sheeka shifted positions on the couch, pulling his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around his legs while resting his chin on both knees. "After my mother died, I could tell my father blamed me for being unable to help. After all, what could a six-year do to help? The last thing he said to me at my mother's funeral was that it was my fault she was gone." Sheeka moved his head to wipe his eyes on his pants. A few moments later, he peeked out from his self-imposed hiding place. "He remarried a year later. He was happy for the first time since mom died...it was at the risk of my own happiness, but I was just happy knowing that he was happy. The woman he married...she reinforced his sentiments on the matter of how my mother died, she blamed the child who couldn't have done anything."

Sheeka shook his head, metaphorical venom dripping from his voice at the mention of his stepmother. "She constantly reminded me that it had been all my fault mom died...eventually I believed it myself. I ran away from home when I was ten. I was adopted about a year later by somebody who knew my mother when she was younger." Sheeka finally finished..
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] Jae listened to Sheeka's story with great interest and focus. It was the first time he had ever seen someone who had gone through such a tragedy... One that may have been much worse compared to his own. Tears stopped flowing out of Joon's eyes and he sniffled a little. He looked up and smiled a little. "Fate has a weird way of bringing people together, don'tcha think? I always thought my life was bad but... After listening to your story, I really shouldn't be crying now, should I?" He looked down and to the door leading to the backyard. "Looks like I've finally found a friend I can relate to now." After a few moments of awkward silence, Jae sprang up from the couch he was sitting on and smiled. "So Sheeka. How about we go to the arcade? I'll personally show you around the shopping district, just in case you pass by there. What'dya think?" Without hesitation, Jae sprinted to the front and up the stairs to his room. There, he took off the sweat-stained clothing and quickly wiped himself dry. He put on the outfit he bought the other day and made his way down. He waited for Sheeka and opened the front door. "Lets go." [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: Angst to happy. Wewt. [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

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[rs=2][atrb=style,background: #121212] [style=margin-left: 10; border-bottom:dashed thick #467B94; border-top:dashed thick #467B94; height: 460px; width: 300; overflow:auto; background-color: #212121; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #FFFFFF; padding-top: 15px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius: 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -o-border-radius: 10px;] Whether or not Sheeka's past was possibly worse than Jae's was a moot point. The main point was that, they were similar in a way that they would be able to help each other out of the depressions that both of them possibly still got into every so often. Goodness knows Sheeka went into a depressed state a few times every year. His mother's birthday, mother's day, and the anniversary of her death. When he was in Italy, he used to visit her grave on those days...but in Japan, there was no chance of that. Maybe he'd go back to see her eventually... "After listening to your story, I really shouldn't be crying now, should I?"

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Sheeka shook his head and rolled his shoulders in a shrug with a smile. "Don't worry about it. Everybody needs to cry once in awhile, it's good for your mental state I think," his head tilted to the side slightly deep in thought as to what they were going to do now. Awkward silences were well...awkward.

It was a bit surprising to see Jae jump up suddenly, but he managed to keep that surprise in check.

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The arcade? Sounded like fun. Sheeka rarely went to arcades, having much more important things to do. However, when he did...he went straight for the shooting-type of games, where he usually held the high score for them. His skill at being a marksman usually transferred over to mere games. "Sounds fun," Sheeka chirped, getting to his feet to follow the other out the door after slipping his shoes back on.
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[Jae Won Kim]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background:url('http://i1118.photobucket.com/albums/k606/NaVimages/backgrounds/jaebg1.png'); border: 2px solid #02131f; border-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px, bTable][classy=jaeava][/classy][classy=jaetext] Just as Jae was about to walk out, he tripped on a rock that jutted out from the ground. He managed to roll, which made it so that he didn't receive any major damage. However, when he did roll, his ring from Masuyo fell out of his pocket. To make matters even worse, his box weapon, which was attached to a chain in his jean pockets, fell off too. When he got back up, he felt around to make sure he was okay and felt the two things were missing. He turned to Sheeka and saw them on the ground right in between them. He muttered a curse as he knew that he couldn't get them in time. [/classy][classy=jaeooc] WORDS: --- ( TAGS: Sheeka ) NOTES: I didn't know how to go about this, so yeah... [/classy]

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[Sheeka Rithan]

[cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,background: #121212; width: 500px; height: 45px;] [style= font-family: times; font-size: 35pt; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; color: #467B94; margin-top: -20px;]DUSK LAMENT[/style] [style= background-color: #121212; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; z index: 1; position: relative; color: #FFFFFF; margin-top: -30;]NIGHT BRINGS PAINFUL TEARS AND TWILIGHT STARS[/style]
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