*Please note, I do not own K Project characters, GoRA has rights*
Friendly. CH 1.
The air was crisp, filling my nostrils like a cold freezer bitter air. A low mumble left my throat, hearing the sound of my boots hit against the icey snowy floor of Japan as I left my hotel room, My jet black hair lightly moved against the chill wind, Thank god I have straight across cut bangs they never seem to bother me. I was new around town, I moved here for my own personal reasons. Might've been to get away from all the bullshit at home and to try out something new. My cousin lived here though, She's told me about local gangs, and how there's "kings"- The one she mentioned more than anything was HOMRA. My dark chocolate pools scanned the streets, Crowds of people filled them. Probably shopping for the holidays or something. I stood near a bar, where my cousin wanted me to meet her. "She's late, like always." I thought to myself, a grin lightly tugged against my lips. Happening to look up, I noticed the since HOMRA - along with something else engraved on it. Couldn't really make it out right away.
It was pretty cold outside, I hugged myself tightly again my pink hoodie, a white trim as a zipper and shoe lace ties for the hood. Scolding myself, telling myself It was a bad idea to wear leather-like-leggings. Feeling the breeze hit against them wasn't too pleasant. I happened to be a good looking girl, with an interesting attitude. "Mmm.." I hummed, taking out my headphones I've had on from the start. I gave up, I sent her a text on my PDA. Telling her 'We'll do this later, Okay?' The air was just.. way too cold for my own liking right now. Still hugging myself I decided to walk into this bar, Yeah I had the guts to do that. The bells chimed elegantly as I walked in. A quick scan of the room, a few guys were here on the couchs. And one at the bar, gliding a towel against a glass. God damn, this was such a bad idea what I was wearing. I should've went outside better dressed. The blonde, whom was at the bar spoke up fast as I walked towards the counter to sit. I noticed the bar seemed, Familiar. He snapped me out of my daze "Welcome, what can I do for ya?" a smiled played on his face. I smiled back, as I glanced at the two male's sitting on the couch. One was blushing madly at me, and the other.. well - He was staring as a chicken wing filled his mouth. The blushing boy, had both hazel eyes and dirty hazel hair, a beanie, white V-Neck and some baggy green shorts. He yelled at the /fat/ guy stuffing his face, something about how he shouldn't stare at girls. A chuckle left my mouth as my gaze met back at the blondes. "Is this bar from Europe?" I tried to start a conversation. The blonde's eyes lit up, "Why yes it is.." his hand pressed firmly against the cherry wood, stroking it. "What would you like to drink, miss?" He questioned. "So formal, I'll have a bloody mary. 4 cherrys." I cooed lightly, I guess age didn't really matter here. I wasn't a huge drinker anyways, I'm only 19.
"So what's your name? If you don't mind me asking" the blonde asked. "Ada Mizunki" I paused, then smiled quickly, Glancing back at the hazeled eye'd boy. "I'm Izumo Kusanagi. Call me what you like. I prefer though." He seemed friendly, for all I know. He looked over at the other too. "And those two idiots are, Yata and Rikio." My body turned to the both 'idiots' Izumo had introduced as he placed my drink infront of me. "Hello boys~", Rikio seemed to speak up first "Hello!" he voice bursted loud as he still stuffed his face. Yata punched him "DON'T BE SO FUCKING LOUD , DUMBASS!" his face calmed when he looked over back at me. "Especially around girls.." He pouted angerly. The boy quickly got up with his skaterboard, Marching up the stares, Probably to get some privacy. "Oh don't mind yata.. He always bursts like that.." Izumo sadly happily. I glanced up at the TV, that hovered over the bar. Seeing there was a blizzard warning as I took the first sip of my drink, The sweet nectar traveled down my throat. "Great. A blizzard." I said lowly. "Im guessing your new around town? It does get pretty blizzardy around here in the winter. I think it might be a good idea if you stayed here for a few days." I nodded in reply, agreeing. I didn't want to walk in that. I'd probably freeze to death. Hearing two foot steps coming down from the stairs and a low yawn. I looked over, Noticing a little girl and a tall man with absolutely gorgeous red hair. His chains on his pants, jingled as a tune while he walked. "Ahh... Mikoto. We have a guest." Izumo reffered to me. "She's staying for a few days, There's another blizzard warning coming our way~" Mikoto glanced at me quickly and 'hmed' probably agreeing for all I know. The little girl, with snow white hair ran up to me quickly, grabbing onto my hand with her tiny hands. "She's pretty Mr. Mikoto!" she chimmed happily. My hand covered my face, in slight embarrassemnt as I took in her compliment "Thank you.. Whats your name?" I leaned down too her, with a smile on my face, Letting my face to be revealed again. "Anna." Her face was like a doll, No expression. "Well I'm Ada." She nodded , running back to Mikoto, Clicking right back to his side as the red head slammed himself down onto the other couch. Looks like he's spacing out or something.. Or in deep thought.
The time quicken by, as I got to know Izumo more. And get more stares from Anna.. Rikio had left, I didn't even notice him leave. Yata was still upstairs, I assumed he went to nap. Mikoto didn't talk much at all, Just some mumbles - along with dozing off. Izumo had Anna show me up stairs to my room - she seemed pleased enough to do so far as I can tell, as I carried my belongings' with me up the stairs with the little one. Reaching our destination Anna pointed at the door next too mine, Saying "Yata." Most likely telling me that was where Yata stayed when he was here. I nodded and thanked her, A light pat on her head as I opened my door. I was shocked by how well put together the guest room was, Cherry wood, Black bedding, and the curtains were also black with white ruffles at the ends. "Man.." I whispered, letting myself crash down onto the bed, Kicking off my black combat boots in the process. I was lucky enough that I had a bag of clothes with me and a few other things that I was gonna bring to my cousins'. What a weekend this is gonna be. My mind drifted into other thoughts, of the people I just met - I got to know everyone so far, besides Yata. I sat up quickly to grab a pair of plain black shorts to change in, Leaving my hoodie and black tank on. My necklace chimed as I leaned down, pulling my shorts up slowly, over my silk like thights, pass my butt and hips. A knock at the door echoed, "Come in." I blankly stared at the door, "The boys ordered some chinese food, If your interested down stairs.." Izumo said with another charming smile. I smiled back and nodded in agreement. My tummy grumbled at the thought of some food. Finally. "I'll be down in a bit." Izumo didn't respond, yet he closed my door.
I finished unpacking my things, closing the top drawar of the dresser - My gaze met with a mirror. "Wow I look like a mess.." slightly chuckling at my appearance, I tied my long wavy black hair into a side bun. I dug around my purse that sat next to the mirror for my black beanie, Sliding the cool fabric half way on my head, still revealing my bun and bangs I started to head down stairs. Hearing voices chatting up, about future plans for the clan and just some odds and ends of basic conversationing. Izumo looked over, waving his chop sticks at me as I made it down the steps, Gesturing me to have a seat by Rikio. I noticed Yata staring at me, as he shoved some chow mien in his mouth slowly chewing. "What's his problem.." I thought, Even though I did study his features, He was actually pretty cute. I did wonder on how they got to order food, when there's a snow storm about to break threw in any hour. Probably have some type of connection, I mean come on. Rikio handed me a small box of chow mien and something else seemed to be mixed with it "Here you go!" He smiled happily, getting right back to shoving food into his mouth. Yata turned his head "Rikio, your gonna get fatter -you fat fuck." the hazeled boy said coldy. Rikio ignored him. I began to munch on my food, after swallowing I looked over at Izumo. "Thanks for letting me stay." I chimed softly, "No problem, I'm sure Yata here wouldn't want a cute girl freezing in the snow." Izumo teased. "Shut up." Yata mumbled as another blush ran across his face.
Man this is gonna be one hell of a weekend..