OOC note: this thread takes place approximately ~1 year prior to the "present".
A light breeze set the tone for the early morning hours just outside of Tsuyoshi State Orphanage. With it, the wind carried a fast rhythmic sound-- the heavy pitter-patters of a young boy's feet as he dashed down the stairs. His voice cut through the gentle air of the morning as he leapt through the gates and out into the street, "Ren-taaa~n enters the limelight!~". His sing-song voice cracked with the last note as he landed from the air, his hands balled into fists and stretched towards the sky. Ren's face was beaming, and it seemed he couldn't be more satisfied with himself.. but there were no reactions. He held his pose for a bit longer, waiting for someone, anyone, to show themselves. But, no attention. With a huff he let his arms flop to his side and his hands find his pockets to nestle deep within. His expression quickly became a lopsided scowl that screamed on its own: "That's it? Nothing? Nothing at all?" Anybody else would've let their appearance speak for them, but Ren was his own sort of special someone. "Oi.. oi, oi, oi, oi." With every 'oi' Ren just sounded more and more irritated. He let a sigh escape his pursed lips and grumbled, "No one is here to greet me. What's with that?" He enunciated each syllable clearly and loudly.
The young boy stood around for a second longer, before letting out an exasperated groan and beginning to walk. "I just wanted to spend my first walk to the academy with someone else, ya knoooo~w?" Ren mused out loud, his tone drawn out and exaggerated. Even the way he walked was exaggerated and eccentric: sticking one leg out completely..step. Sticking the other leg out completely..step. "Jeez.. here and there are exactly the same. Nobody's around when I'm around!" The 'there' Ren mentioned was his precious secret; one that would not easily be divulged. Except, possibly, to someone special. Ren sighed again, this time more subdued than before. I wish I had someone special. I don't even have friends.. I haven't made any breakthroughs with the others at the orphanage either. This place isn't bad, but.. Ren's thoughts trailed off. With a snap he threw his head back, drew in a deep breath, raised his fists once again and shouted, "O Heavens above! Thrust a beautiful angel upon me and let me begin my journey towards salvatio~n!" No voice cracks this time; just a boy, going through puberty, shouting. Some squeals here and there, but nothing too bad. Ren held his pose again with his eye squeezed shut, basking in the cold stillness of.. wherever he was. Where was he? His head snapped back into its natural resting point. Ren glanced around. He blinked, and reality set in:
Ren was completely lost. At some point during his moody journey, he must've taken a wrong turn.. or something. Ren twisted his body, looking around, scanning the area. Suddenly shy, Ren meekly raised his voice, "... Can somebody please help me?"
A light breeze set the tone for the early morning hours just outside of Tsuyoshi State Orphanage. With it, the wind carried a fast rhythmic sound-- the heavy pitter-patters of a young boy's feet as he dashed down the stairs. His voice cut through the gentle air of the morning as he leapt through the gates and out into the street, "Ren-taaa~n enters the limelight!~". His sing-song voice cracked with the last note as he landed from the air, his hands balled into fists and stretched towards the sky. Ren's face was beaming, and it seemed he couldn't be more satisfied with himself.. but there were no reactions. He held his pose for a bit longer, waiting for someone, anyone, to show themselves. But, no attention. With a huff he let his arms flop to his side and his hands find his pockets to nestle deep within. His expression quickly became a lopsided scowl that screamed on its own: "That's it? Nothing? Nothing at all?" Anybody else would've let their appearance speak for them, but Ren was his own sort of special someone. "Oi.. oi, oi, oi, oi." With every 'oi' Ren just sounded more and more irritated. He let a sigh escape his pursed lips and grumbled, "No one is here to greet me. What's with that?" He enunciated each syllable clearly and loudly.
The young boy stood around for a second longer, before letting out an exasperated groan and beginning to walk. "I just wanted to spend my first walk to the academy with someone else, ya knoooo~w?" Ren mused out loud, his tone drawn out and exaggerated. Even the way he walked was exaggerated and eccentric: sticking one leg out completely..step. Sticking the other leg out completely..step. "Jeez.. here and there are exactly the same. Nobody's around when I'm around!" The 'there' Ren mentioned was his precious secret; one that would not easily be divulged. Except, possibly, to someone special. Ren sighed again, this time more subdued than before. I wish I had someone special. I don't even have friends.. I haven't made any breakthroughs with the others at the orphanage either. This place isn't bad, but.. Ren's thoughts trailed off. With a snap he threw his head back, drew in a deep breath, raised his fists once again and shouted, "O Heavens above! Thrust a beautiful angel upon me and let me begin my journey towards salvatio~n!" No voice cracks this time; just a boy, going through puberty, shouting. Some squeals here and there, but nothing too bad. Ren held his pose again with his eye squeezed shut, basking in the cold stillness of.. wherever he was. Where was he? His head snapped back into its natural resting point. Ren glanced around. He blinked, and reality set in:
Ren was completely lost. At some point during his moody journey, he must've taken a wrong turn.. or something. Ren twisted his body, looking around, scanning the area. Suddenly shy, Ren meekly raised his voice, "... Can somebody please help me?"