Just saying, this chapter is much, much, MUCH, shorter then the rest.
Enjoy the story. Slow updates, writer block and shit.
Kanda stepped outside the building to meditate outside. The new exorcists had taken up all the room in the training grounds and Kumoi was hosting some experiment in the meditating room. And any sane person knew better then to get in Kumoi's sight when he is in the middle of an experiment.
Inhaling some cool and fresh air, he sat down and began to calm his mind, washing his stress way and let him go into a peaceful state until singing interrupted his calm train of thoughts.
The singing itself wasn't bad; it was quite nice actually. Kanda would've stayed there and continue to listen if he weren't very annoyed by the fact that someone had just interrupted him. That was what bothered him the most.
Kanda sat up and began to walk over to the noise. He had just opened his mouth to yell but stopped.
There was a woman, long brown hair, twirling and singing in a field of flowers. Some petals flew of as she brushed past it but instead of falling to the floor, it soared into the sky, higher then anyone had gone.
The song she sung was in a language other then English, yet slightly similar. Was it Latin? Spanish?
Her voice was what kept him standing there, dumbstruck. Not being able to close his mouth. He just leaned on the ledge that overlooked the field of flowers.
Not only did she twirl and hop, she also moved as swift as if she were flying. It was...enchanting. It felt enchanting. She moved slow and graceful, but she moved with such speed that it amazed you on how you could be that elegant and fast at the same time.
Kanda could only stand a watch, like she was controlling some tree roots to pin him to the floor.
The song slowed down and ended, as did her dance. And the birds and butterflies flew off at the end of the show for a grand finale. But it wasn't the end yet; she looked up to his exact location and smiled.
He almost smiled, almost. His mouth was so tempted to curve up, even the slightest millimeter up. He fought back, with all his might, he fought back to not become interested in this one woman. He fought back so hard, yet, a part of mind was not willing to forget her, her hair, her eyes, her slender arms, he didn't want to forget.
He kept wondering. She wasn't wearing the uniform of an exorcist, nor a finder, yet she was still in the order. She wasn't wearing a lab coat either so, how was Kanda suppose to see her again?
I know, Kanda's a bit OOC but it's not that bad, right?