colours of the world
to live a creative life we must lose our fear of being wrong...
chapter 13
Sinea stood with a dazed expression at the areas around them, Gon and killua moving forward to fine seats while she stood their instantly taking out her book. It was different to what she was used to, a different scenery – atmosphere, environment. Sure enough she would be able to create new stuff from this experience.
She was beginning to shade when she heard her number called, sending her to ring 10. Snapping the book shut she appeared at ring 10, a disinterested look upon her face.
"I'm placed with a girl. You' kidding me. This is a battle girly go back home to your moma" her opponent laughed.
Sinea stared emotionless at the male, not taking in his words as he spoke instead taking in his appearance. Early twenties, topless to show off his muscles. He was twice the size of her in both high and waist line but not a nen-user. She had seemed better. He growled she was didn't respond to his taunts, "fine girly, and don't go crying to your mother when you lose"
When the ref shouted go, sinea waited. Waiting for her opponent to move first, he charged towards her. His movements sluggish guard open, seeing his movement she chose to fight using open handed techniques.
Side stepping a swing to the face striking her open palm to his solar plexus while using nen to make the attack stronger. He flew back, crumpling to the ground as he tried to breathe.
"Winner," the ref shouted, "sending you to the 150th floor" she nodded watching off the ring, while passing her opponent who was still trying to breath.
"Oh by the way, I don't have a mother or a father for that matter to go crying to. You may need to research your opponents for better taunting material" she stated simply before moving back to the stands, content with fishing her drawings.
"Sinea!" she heard Gon and killua called, looking up. She headed to the waving boys.
"Yes Gon?"
"What floor did you get sent to?" asked killua
"150th yourselves?" she responded as they entered the lift.
"50th" Gon stated while killua pouted in annoyance.
"I will wait for you their then," sinea said, quickly adding, "I do believe that I will have a room on that floor so you can stay in their till you have a room of your own."
The pair stepped out on the 50th while she continued up to the 150th floor. It had been a while sense she had some proper time to herself, hopefully it wouldn't take too long for the pair to make the way up. Honestly sinea didn't feel like continuing up without them.
Signing in to the floor she headed to her designated room, takings her things out of her book to make the place seem more like her gallery. With everything in place sinea started to work.
Later that evening there was a knock at the door.
Opening it the blue haired female let the pair of boys in, "Awesome! You already done so much work!" Gon exclaimed, seeing a pile of sketches on the coffee table.
"There just ruff outlines Gon, of course it wouldn't take long." Sinea blinked, watching the boys as she shut the door, "what's on your mind?"
"What do you mean?" asked a blank faced killua.
"You look as if you want to ask something?"
Killua stared at her before looking away, a subtly blush tinting his cheeks. "It's nothing"
She nodded, turning back towards a sketch letting the boys settle in. "if you want to ask I'm all ears"
That was a week ago and the boys had successfully climbed to the 150th floor. Now the three of them are able to climbing further up. Sinea had simple fights to keep her place on the 150th floor not wanting to move higher till the boys caught up and to make her life easy she had been selling some of her artwork of the fighters. Earning a bit more profit during the stay.
"Ne~ ne~ sinea" Gon called.
"Yeah?"
"Do you know what nen is?" he asked.
Sinea looked up and nodded. "I do"
"What really?!" both boys exclaimed.
She nodded, "why do you ask?"
"well.." the boys started leading to explain what wing-san had told them about nen, she nodded along, but they were parts still wrong with the man's explanation… killua even stated afterwards that he though the man was lying and that he left somethings out.
"Correct, killua, it since he did leave important facts out of his explanation, however he probable did that on purpose"
"You think you could teach us?" the pair asked giving her some doggy eyes.
"Erm..." she started unsure on what to do…. "No"
Gon and killua dropped to the floor whining, "why not?! You know about it right?"
"Just because I know about it, doesn't mean I can teach it. I'm not a very good teacher" sinea stated looking at the boys gloomy expressions, "you could always ask this wing-san to teach you? He seems nice"
Killua gloomy expression snapped into a scowl. "No way! He lied to us"
"There was a reason to that killua" she murmured. Letting the boys sucks at her reasoning, it was true though – sinea couldn't teach them nen they needed proper teacher in the arts of nen or else they could die. And really sinea had grown fond of the pair, they were cute despite their differences.
-Time skip-
It wasn't long for the three of them to pass to the 200th floor. They stepped out of the lift, Gon and killua in the lead sinea trailing behind head down, sketching as the norm. The pair took several steps into the long corridor before halting, sweat running down their faces unable to move from their positon.
She cocked her head, "killua? Gon?" she question before she felt it.
Murderous indent.
She breathed it in, instantly reconsiders the owner. She checks going red slightly at the thought of the red head. She heard killua yell something but she didn't paid attention, instead watched the corner, waiting. Waiting for the dangerous man to step round it.
Waiting to see the fiery red hair and golden eyes that burned themselves into her memories. Something she was obsessed with.
Soon he stepped out behind a staff member, he spoke to the boys. Herself not listening but studying him, the only change being the colour of his attire. She breathed out, zoning back in to the conversation. "Still, as an elder, I'm going to teach you something" he lifted a hand, "it's too soon for you to fight on this floor. You're not ready" he wave his hand shooting them away as his nen intensified.
Instantly sinea's book was away a hand on either shoulder of the younger boys, her nen enveloping them like a cocoon of protection. They both glanced at her, before taking a step forward. Her eyes narrowed as Hisoka increased his attempts.
Another step, Hisoka golden eyes narrowed in a slight frown as he put more nen into the attack.
Another step, sinea nen wavering slightly as she began to tried form covering the other two boys, it was not something she usually did, in fact she hadn't known if it would have worked or not. She was becoming quickly drained.
"Don't insist!" a voice spoke form behind them.
Hisoka attacked stopped, as the three turned round to the man. This must be wing-san sinea thought, withdrawing her nen.
A headache was starting, her eyes had a glazed over look about them as she vaguely listen to the man. It seems he was going to teach the boys about nen. Good.
"Come on sinea!" Gon called, dragging her towards the lift.
Wing-san spoke, saving her the unwanted journal, "some individuals at present, only a few are capable of using nen thus are treated as geniuses, leaders, psychics, mystics or superhuman. Sinea here is treated as a geniuses in the arts. She does not need to learn"
Both boys turned towards her in astonishment, "Really? That's awesome"
She nodded, swaying even so slightly. "I will sign in and waited for you with Hisoka. Don't take too long" she stated softly.
When the group had disappeared into the lift, she turned. Determined to sign in before collapsing, it was all a blur to her now.
Hisoka watched the blue haired women with amusement, noting the glazed looked of her eye. The swaying movement as she walked. He waited as she walked round the corner only to return and sit next to him in silent like she said she would.
He smirked and faced forward, surprised that she was here though he didn't mind. He had started to miss the female. This female was different to the others she knew, there was something about her that made want to play, and break just to piece back together again till he was bored.
Taking out his cards he was about to throw them at the wall out of boredom when something landed on his shoulder. He blinked looking down at the blue haired female, she was fast asleep. Her breaths coming out evenly and deep as her chest rose and fell, her head rested against his shoulder. Hisoka frowned.
She looked peaceful, not fearful or lustful as some that stayed near him, maybe it was the sanity she lack that allowed her to be near him without a care in the world. For some reason that annoyed him, though he wouldn't show it. He brought a card up to the sleeping figure throat, depending whether to end it there and then.
He pressed the card in deeper, no movement. He signed moving the card away and went back to throw his deck against the wall, unaware of grey and red eyes watching him from under blue hair.
A small smile crept onto her face and as she drifted off to sleep.
to be continued...
and here it is start of the new arch! i wounder whats gonna happened XD
hehe finally meeting up with our beautiful red head!
question guys? im not sure how i should develop their relationship i got a few ideas but im not sure
any ideas guys?
happy hunting xx