Hamha! ----> Tokiie

[Tokiie Shibata]

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The sky was becoming quite… Quite dynamic, if Tokiie had to say it. The air had a new taste to it, a new feel and direction. It was no longer happy and sunny, but rather brooding and electric. Knowing Tokiie, however, he probably smelled it before he even saw it. The air smelled like rain and grass and though he loved the smell, he didn’t like how… weird, the air felt. It was as if they were standing near power lines or something, the electricity in the air was nearly tangible.

Mel, as he found his name was, soon asked him if it was getting colder. He had pulled the brown jacket he brought over his own arms. ”Actually… Yeah.” Now that Mel had actually mentioned it out loud, Tokiie began to feel faint prickles that were surely goosebumps up and down his arms. The news man definitely didn’t talk about the upcoming storm this morning.

Damn it, the sky was really starting to roll now. He almost wanted to roll his eyes when Mel told him that they needed to go and get out of the green house. No shit, really? The boy had taken a hold of his sleeve too and was tugging very gently at it. Well, the glass of the greenhouse certainly didn’t look too safe under gale-force winds that could snap a tree in two. If they stayed in here, they would probably be dead, so that was no longer an option.

”M’kay, so where do you propose that we go?” The main dorms were too far away, and the school building was also a decent distance.

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Tag >>> Mel
Status: Complete
Notes: SKHKALSJFK SO LATE, I AM SO SORRY

[Mel Kucharski]

The glass of the greenhouse began to quiver. Mel noticed a clattering noise then a disturbing silence from the green house. Mel's breath caught and he looked up at the sky. It seemed that the clouds were moving impossibly fast. Then all at once the wind the wind started up, driving into the side of the greenhouse with true force behind it. Mel felt hair blow back from his own face as the wind touched it. It certainly was no zephyr. No gentle or poetic winds, but raw and wild.

It was terrifying, Mel's breathing picked up and he released Tokiie's sleeve so that he could work his fingers through his own hair. Tangling his fingers and pulling at it. He almost didn't want to speak, just curl up and hide somewhere "T-they said something... this morning they kept running messages on the screen." Mel bit his lower lip, he didn't really know how Tokiie would react to the news. So far he seemed pretty unaffected by the events. Even when he asked him what he 'proposed' they should do he seemed thoroughly nonplussed by it all. Mel was silently impressed at his disposition while Mel felt nothing but petrified. "There was warning that said there was going to be a hurricane today."

He stepped away from the boy waiting for reaction, the gale had calmed into a general buffet against the greenhouse's glass. It was shaking now, matching the motions of Mel's own form. The sky darkened rapidly, Mel took another step back looking at it. he wrung his hands. "I really don't know what to do.." He seemed to just curl up inside of himself. He wished that this person was either Aoi or Zander. that way he could just figure out something and know that he was safe with them. That would've been the ideal situation. But he didn't know this person, he didn't know Tokiie well enough to believe that he could escape this situation safely. That scared him.

He began trying to steady himself as he walked to the door. He looked back to see if Tokiie was following him. He wasn't quite sure how to act around him, he hadn't quite figured that out yet. But right now what mattered was getting out of this place, "I don't know where to go, but please, can we get out of here?"" He sounded stressed.

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Word count: 426
Tag; Tokiie Shibata
Notes; is fine~
Clothes;Here~!
Template; by me~ quote used is Psalm 126:5