Valiant Gale (social rp)

[Greer Tayler]

This is a social rp meant to allow character to socialize with one another and those who wish to get a better feel for characters they have yet to finish creating.

I will be playing Greer Tayler in this rp. For this rp he will be either Class 5 or 6.

I'll post after someone else does.

Setting:
It's a nice spring evening. The temperature is in the low sixties high fifties. Fluffy cotton candy clouds float lazily in the glorious evening sky. Birds and cicadas alike let their songs float on the calm breeze. There isn't a single sign of bad weather or misfortune to come.

Yes, it is a perfect evening for the residents of Karakura Town, Japan. People are heading home from their various activities while some shops prepare for their night shifts. Some parents reluctantly let their children continue to play around in parks, swinging on swings, and running around playing tag. All is clam.

Plot:
It's a calm evening in Karakura Town, Japan. While many people are on their ways home, some stay out for various reasons. Seems like the perfect opportunity to meet some new faces.

[Katekarin Mekatoku]

Katekarin sat in the curb of Karakura town. Next to him on a rather small 6 by 6 cloth was his tea kettle. He had drunken giseng tea there for quite some time now. Thinking on how today had progressed and thinking when he should head find a place to sleep. He wore his usual attire and around him, in an eerie like cloak. Was the smoke screen that he used when he was absolutely bored.

"I dont know whether to be grateful for this silence or quite bothered by it." he spoke to himself. Sticking the straw back into the gas mask and drinking his tea through it.

[Greer Tayler]

How long had it been now? Two hours? Three hours? Too long most definitely. The client should have been here by now. He should have received at least a phone call or something. But no, nothing. How irritating.

Greer stood there in full view of one of Karakura's more well know parks. He stood there next the the brilliant red motorbike wearing a suit. Something the client had demanded that he wear whenever on the job. Greer traced a black gloved hand up his chest and played with the ebony tie around his throat. Oh how he hated ties, he was more of a bow man. After loosening the tie a bit he folded his arms once again as he began tapping his right foot.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

Greer was bored waiting for this person to show. Watching the 'normal' humans was getting boring. Narrating their actions was becoming dull. He needed something different to do than just stand there and wait. He reached up to rub the back of his head realizing he still wore his helmet too. That's right he thought it would be a quick meeting. It of course... was not.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

So bored, oh yes, so bored. Greer was running out of ideas on things to do just standing there. So many ideas coming and going. He was so bored. Then just faintly he heard it through the helmet. The sound of a perfect violin song played. Perfect.
"Alright then... One, Two...." Greer moved his feet in a rhythmic beat, starting to do a certain dance known as tap dancing.

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[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

"I don't want them to know I'm watching, but it's pretty funny just to watch."

How sneaky. Shizuka Sanamizu was standing behind a tree as she watched two people converse with themselves. One of them she recognized as Katekarin, and she begged herself to move over to him and say hi, but her mind wouldn't allow her body to work. She just wanted to watch. The other person was new, though. He was dancing around strangely and Shizuka couldn't quite make out the style. She blinked a few times and kept from laughing, or else they would notice where she was. That couldn't happen. She wanted to at least stay hidden until she knew she'd be found out. Besides, it was really entertaining. Katekarin always had that tea with him.. Yes, that and his gas mask. He was famous for both. Did he ever consider letting his face breathe a little bit? It wasn't very healthy for someone to keep something on it for too long. Shizuka played with the hem of her red skirt for a little while, trying to decide if she still wanted to move.

"If I did, though, they'd notice me. And I don't want the dancing guy to realize I'm here."

It wouldn't matter, in the long run, if that guy knew she was behind a tree or not. She'd end up meeting him anyway. It was only a matter of time, right? Besides, she was so curious! And she wanted to greet Katekarin so badly. But it was alright. This is what she got for leaving one day to go on a random adventure. She'd learn later that sometimes going on random adventures led to random circumstances she wasn't quite ready to take on herself. But that was only later, of course. Right now, she stared, unsure of her actions, then quietly began to move towards her old friend. The dancing man would have to wait.

"Katekarin!"

[Katekarin Mekatoku]

He had finally decided to remain there and continue to drink his tea. The temperatures were perfect for cold, nights like that. And he did not have anything that wanted to take his life. Or anything that Zukarinkuari wanted to to take. Before he had gone on this adventure to Karakura town, he made sure he had taken his medications. The one to prevent his schizophrenia from acting up, or him having another psychopathic episode. He sighed and let the fog of the smoke screen take to the streets.

"Yes.. I shall be grateful for the quiet-" he was interrupted by an odd feeling. His senses were causing him to pick out that of a what sounded either footsteps or someone attempting to dance. He sighed and wanted to investigate but he did not want to pack up his tea and stop drinking, or he did not want to believe his medications were failing him and theses were all in his head. So he ignored it, if anything wanted to take his life. He'd just have Zukarinkuari poison them, then make them cause the poison to course through their veins faster because they'd be dodging explosions from the other gasses he would leak. "Why Can't I have tea without any-" Yet again he was interrupted when someone proceeded to yell his name.

"Katekarin!"

He heard a familiar voice yell. In sheer surprise, and the fact that he was startled. He spat out the tea from his mouth and into the gas mask. Getting hot tea all over his face. He yelled in pain as he grasped at his gas mask. Quickly he removed it and wiped it, and his face dry. Before putting his gas mask back on. Turning around he stared at the person that yelled his name. Much to his relieve and surprise, it was Shziuka. His dear old friend and savior.

"Ah. Shizuka. You shouldn't be running around scaring people like that. You can get them seriously hurt." he said turning around. "By the way. Is it me or do you hear the sound of tapping too?" he said speaking to shizuka, patting the spot next to the tea mat.

[Greer Tayler]

Okay, so now approximately three hours, fifteen minutes, and forty five seconds late. How irritating. He'd continuing his tap dancing a little longer, counting the seconds quietly to himself as they passed in ones and twos.

"One, Two, One, Two.." On and on he quietly counted to himself before the music and he too stopped dancing. Pivoting on the ball of his foot he shrugged his shoulders. If the client was going to be this late then there was no point in him waiting around, no? He reached up with those long nimble fingers of his, unlatching the fastener to his helmet before slipping the ebony contraption from his head. Now in the light one would see his brilliantly messy crimson hair. Hair that was messy in such a way its stylish. Not only that but behind red rimmed glasses one would notice Greer's odd eyes. They had a sort of special look to them. They had two iris colors, an outer ring of yellow green and an inner ring of forest green.

Running a gloved hand through his hair Greer sighed. His client was oh so terribly late. He placed the helmet in a special compartment on his motorbike before turning the alarm for the thing on while he went to look around. He remembered specifically noticing some strange girl out of the corner of his eye, watching his dance. She must've found him funny or something. Still it didn't matter, he would likely get his answer soon as he shoved his hands into his pockets and walked around the park. He would eventually wander within ear shot of the girl and masked man.

/Was she the one watching me?/ He casted a quick glance at the girl, before walking on a few feet, acting expertly as if he were merely a bystander. Which for the most part, he was.

[Shizuka Sanamizu ✮]

"Ah. Shizuka. You shouldn't be running around scaring people like that. You can get them seriously hurt. By the way. Is it me or do you hear the sound of tapping too?"

Oopsie. She didn't mean to scare him like that! And now he was all drenched in random tea that he spilled because of her. That's not fair. Shizuka pulled a cloth out of her pocket and laughed, trying to remove the remains of the liquid off of his body. But then she got to thinking about the red guy who was dancing before she decided to talk to Katekarin. She did hear the tapping. So it was him dancing that Katekarin noticed a little while ago, and Shizuka remembered that, too. She looked up at him with agreement showing in her eyes, then chose to explain to him what she saw before she met up with him. She remembered the man complaining about something, like his client being late or something like that.

"Yeah, he's actually next to us." she said in a whisper. "But, be careful. I don't really know who he is. he might be a problem.

Shizuka finished up and folded the cloth back into her pocket. She grabbed Katekarin's hand and pulled him along with her to the rock wall where he was standing. It was as if an invisible wall separated the three from each other. Shizuka wanted to meet him pretty badly, but it was obvious that he was a tiny bit odd. However, something pulled her closer to him. He was different, and she wanted to know what exactly he was all about.