Post by Maria Ashwin on Nov 13, 2022 15:50:12 GMT -5
Inovation
is the corner stone of being lazy
It opens doors to make life easier
1.) The neon green haired arrancar would groan as held up a small hand mirrior while in the bathroom , his back facing the sink and the massive mirriour on the wall. He had just recently had his tatoo put on his back , and had made sure to have a few arrancar do it he didnt want kohai's magical wish orb anywhere near his body.
2.) It was already akward kohai had demanded to be in the room for teh whole process , 'damn bastard creeps me the fuck out!' he thought to himself with a light shudder as a chill ran up his spine. He would frown a bit at big gothic one on his upper back , he wasn't sure how many people would ever see it but he'd be happy with none.
3.) Setting the mirrior down the youthful looking arrancar would sigh as he grabbed his uniform top off the bathroom counter and slid it on. Exiting his bathroom he would be met with the site of a grand empty room , it had been some weeks since charolette had vanished all her stuff packed up and chucked into storage.
4.) Normally one would destroy the items of thier predasecors , but marik had simply placed her items in storage out of respect , somthing that followed him over from his life as a human. to curse those who came before you was the easiest way to invite destruction.
5.) he would then direct his attention to the arrancar who currently where painting over the walls , a bright mix of shell white and neon green splotches as per his request. Although a pang of guilt splashed on his heart as he watched them paint over the name of the previous resident with a large black 1. "i hope theyre safe wherever they are" he would mummble to himself as picked up a broom and began sweeping
6.) his body would move on auto pilot as he began think , marik himself despised hard work and responsibility of any kind but if it meant he could get more sleep he'd be on board for it. "lets see how we can turn this shit show around" he mummbked as he swept some sand and dust into a dust pan
2.) It was already akward kohai had demanded to be in the room for teh whole process , 'damn bastard creeps me the fuck out!' he thought to himself with a light shudder as a chill ran up his spine. He would frown a bit at big gothic one on his upper back , he wasn't sure how many people would ever see it but he'd be happy with none.
3.) Setting the mirrior down the youthful looking arrancar would sigh as he grabbed his uniform top off the bathroom counter and slid it on. Exiting his bathroom he would be met with the site of a grand empty room , it had been some weeks since charolette had vanished all her stuff packed up and chucked into storage.
4.) Normally one would destroy the items of thier predasecors , but marik had simply placed her items in storage out of respect , somthing that followed him over from his life as a human. to curse those who came before you was the easiest way to invite destruction.
5.) he would then direct his attention to the arrancar who currently where painting over the walls , a bright mix of shell white and neon green splotches as per his request. Although a pang of guilt splashed on his heart as he watched them paint over the name of the previous resident with a large black 1. "i hope theyre safe wherever they are" he would mummble to himself as picked up a broom and began sweeping
6.) his body would move on auto pilot as he began think , marik himself despised hard work and responsibility of any kind but if it meant he could get more sleep he'd be on board for it. "lets see how we can turn this shit show around" he mummbked as he swept some sand and dust into a dust pan
