Another writing prompt given by another friend at school XD. Hope everyone enjoys!
I dont not own and of the characters in D.Gray Man, or the plot line or anything else that has to do with it...
+INTRICATE+
Tyki watched as the recently fed tease fluttered through the sky. He was lying on a beach somewhere on the coast of South America. It's was very comfortable and the sunset was absolutely beautiful. His suit jacket was currently serving as a makeshift pillow and his top hat lay somewhere to his left.
As he lay there on that warm beach, with seemly not a care in the world, his mind began to wander and he began to muse on his complicated life. Complicated, that was a good word for it. But some how it did not sound refined enough for Tyki, and he liked to think of himself as refined, his white side, anyways.
Intricate sounded good. Intricate dance sounded even better. It described perfectly how he waltzed between humanity and giving in totally to his black side, losing himself completely to his Noah instinct.
Just like the others had.
As he thought more, he guesses teetering was a more accurate word for it. It was not so much a line that he danced on as a cliff edge that he occasionally climbed over, slipped down a bit, and then made his way back up to himself again. A cliff edge that had a very long fall should he ever go to far down. Tyki had the sinking feeling that one day he would climb down a little, slip all the way to the bottom, and be trapped in what ever awaited him at the bottom that he would not be able to climb back up.
It made him shudder when he thought about that day. Where would he be? Would he be with Eaze and his other human friends? Would he be fighting an exorcist? Would he be with the other Noah? He hoped it was one of the latter two. He did not want his human friends dragged into his twisted world.
This desire, to live among both humans and Noah, was absurd, and Tyki knew it. He was typically thought of as the most mature of the Noah clan (except perhaps Lulubell), yet, in a way, it was this wish that made him the more juvenile than the twins. He knew all this, but if wanting to be happy made him childish, so be it, he could live with that.
Tyki sighed, all this was making his head hurt, and none of it mattered at the present moment. He should be relaxing, not trying to work out his bizarre life. Right now he was Tyki. Just Tyki, lying comfortably on a warm beach, just enjoying the peace and quiet, nothing but the waves hitting the shore…
"TYKI!!"
Well he was enjoying the peace and quiet. He opened his eyes to see Road skidding to a stop in the sand next to him. The youngest looking of the Noah clan (it boggled Tyki to think she was actually the oldest of them all) sat down, her typical smile in place.
"Are you done yet?" she asked.
"Yeah." He answered, closing his eyes once again, determined to squeeze every ounce of relaxation out of this moment, whether Road was there or not.
Tyki felt Road poking his cheek. "What're you doing?"
"Trying to relax." He growled.
"Oh."
Tyki heard Road rustling around in the sand next to him. He cracked open an eye and saw that she had lain down next to him.
"It feels nice here." Road commented
"Yeah." He answered again.
There were a few moments of very un-Road like silence. Tyki looked over to see the tiny Noah had fallen asleep. A small smile tugged his lips as he gently put his suit jacket under her head. He laid back down, his hands under his head for support. It was moments like these that made him happy he was part of the Noah clan, the family. He wished during these times, more than ever, that his black and white sides would meet and somehow make a gray. But no matter how many times the white and the black met and mixed, gray was never formed. Tyki knew this. He knew there was no gray.
Not in him.
Not in the world.
Gray was only an illusion created by the intricate dance of Black and White.
AH!! I am soo nervous about his one O.O. This is the first serious thing I've ever written. My friend gave me the prompt "Intricate" and I couldn't resist doing something for Tyki.
Anyways, please review, I rally want to know if I did okay on this one. Please be nice, as I said, I'm really nervous about this. Constructive criticism is very much welcomed, though!
Erin