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Post by ariana on Jul 6, 2011 1:03:33 GMT -5
Character(s): Yousuke Kiyama, Ayame Natsuri, Ren Yukio Time: 7:18pm/Saturday Location: Train Station Ren walked ahead of them as he was listening to their conversation - not really saying anything since he didn't have anything interesting to say. With his hand behind his neck, he bought the two their tickets. "Here," Ren muttered as he each handed them one with a small smile on his face. |
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Post by iris on Jul 6, 2011 1:12:52 GMT -5
"Aw, you're nice!~" Yousuke laughed as he leaned over and gave Ren's hair a quick ruffle, "Thanks for buying us tickets." He waved them around as if he was the proudest man in the world. "I'll treasure these forever!" he beamed, "I'll keep it laminated and hang it up on my wall!"
"Sir, you do know that once you board the train that you'll have to hand the staff member your ticket, right?"
The voice came from the ticket booth. Yousuke merely ignored what the man said and continued to fondly look over at the ticket. "Today's going to be fun, right you two?" he asked enthusiastically.
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Post by hannah on Jul 7, 2011 18:19:05 GMT -5
"Thanks, Ren." Ayame said shyly. She wasn't used to accepting things from people, and so she silently noted to repay Ren for the ticket later.
Watching as Yousuke marveled over his own admission, the stern voice of a man stamping passes and tickets scolded him. However, knowing Yousuke, he would put up a fight, and he'd talk his way into taking the memento with him. Or he'd just continue what he was doing; ignoring everything the man said.
"Today's going to be fun, right you two?"
Ayame turned to Yousuke and smiled. "That's right, You-nii. It'll be just like what we did all those years ago, only better, because now we can actually leave the yard." She sighed and looked at the train tracks. Actually, Ren's yard always seemed to be the biggest place in the world to her. "But it doesn't really matter how far away we go. It matters that we go there together." Disregarding how cliche she sounded, she turned back and looked at her two friends. At first glance, they looked like children again, but as soon as she blinked, they returned to normal. Not that they changed anyway.
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