Hi! This is a transcript of what happened at an RPG of mine. I thought it
was good, so I posted it ^^ Tell me what'cha think. I've gotten permission
from the other person to post this so…..
+Author Comments+
Nakago and the Shin Ten Shi Jo are not mine, they are Watase-sama's. Airen is a character of my own creation, and I will hurt anyone who uses her. ^.^ got it? Good.
+The First four posts are set-up, Nakago is all alone at Kutou, but I wanted to keep it in anyways. So it'll be boring, but it's worth it+
It was the same way as it had been for years. He was told what was to be done, and he did it. But this wasn't what he wanted. No, not since that day...
Eyes scanned the room which he occupied. His revenge would come, someday. As long as he played the right strings... He smirked and moved a hand from his side to rest on his knee.
Nakago smirked as he sat alone, dressed for sleep. Someday, hopefully not too far away, he would get his revenge. His smirk slipped away, and he sighed. He didn't let anyone see him this way, not when the armor about his heart was laid aside. He did want to get the Kutou emperor for what he had done, but thinking about it too often would not be for the best. He glared across the room. And out there were those who were the seishi for Suzaku. Perhaps he could use them... Maybe he could.
He stood and leaned against a wall. And there was silence...
Nakago stood at his bedside. His eyes looked over the room, making sure everything was in order. As he suspected, it was. He lowered himself to the bed, and lay, awake. His eyes closed, but yet he was still awake.
As minutes ticked by, sleep finally came.
Blue eyes slipped open, a sharp mind pulling out of pool of dreams. Some of those dreams were calm, refreshing dreams. Others would have brought weaker men wake with screams and tears. He lay upon his bed, body relaxed. He rolled onto his side and proped himself up with his elbow.
There were things that needed to be done. Some could be skipped over, others could be quickly finished. Then there were those that had to been taken a step at a time. He nodded to himself, blond hair falling about his shoulders. Those were then ones he knew he must prepare with special care.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed and paused, his feet touching the cool ground. His eyes closed for a moment, but then he shook his head once, and rose.
Do you guys want me to leave the topic heading's and OOC comments in? I can if you want me too. Review Kudasai!
+Author Comments+
Nakago and the Shin Ten Shi Jo are not mine, they are Watase-sama's. Airen is a character of my own creation, and I will hurt anyone who uses her. ^.^ got it? Good.
+The First four posts are set-up, Nakago is all alone at Kutou, but I wanted to keep it in anyways. So it'll be boring, but it's worth it+
It was the same way as it had been for years. He was told what was to be done, and he did it. But this wasn't what he wanted. No, not since that day...
Eyes scanned the room which he occupied. His revenge would come, someday. As long as he played the right strings... He smirked and moved a hand from his side to rest on his knee.
Nakago smirked as he sat alone, dressed for sleep. Someday, hopefully not too far away, he would get his revenge. His smirk slipped away, and he sighed. He didn't let anyone see him this way, not when the armor about his heart was laid aside. He did want to get the Kutou emperor for what he had done, but thinking about it too often would not be for the best. He glared across the room. And out there were those who were the seishi for Suzaku. Perhaps he could use them... Maybe he could.
He stood and leaned against a wall. And there was silence...
Nakago stood at his bedside. His eyes looked over the room, making sure everything was in order. As he suspected, it was. He lowered himself to the bed, and lay, awake. His eyes closed, but yet he was still awake.
As minutes ticked by, sleep finally came.
Blue eyes slipped open, a sharp mind pulling out of pool of dreams. Some of those dreams were calm, refreshing dreams. Others would have brought weaker men wake with screams and tears. He lay upon his bed, body relaxed. He rolled onto his side and proped himself up with his elbow.
There were things that needed to be done. Some could be skipped over, others could be quickly finished. Then there were those that had to been taken a step at a time. He nodded to himself, blond hair falling about his shoulders. Those were then ones he knew he must prepare with special care.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed and paused, his feet touching the cool ground. His eyes closed for a moment, but then he shook his head once, and rose.
Do you guys want me to leave the topic heading's and OOC comments in? I can if you want me too. Review Kudasai!