A sunshiney day (Social Thread)

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This is a open social thread for all Shinigami to join if they wish. Each Shinigami starts out their day normally then can go do whatever they want. They may go interact with each other, or be alone and do what they want.

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It was that dream again. The same house. The same night. The house number was 402 on Enterprise Street. The night air was warm and moist, that’s what happens when it’s summer in North Carolina. The street lamps in the alley were the only light aside from the moon. That big ol’ ball of cheese in the sky. And Raygin stood there, staring up at the broken window on the second floor of the house. There was a patio below the window. That must have been how he got up there. ”Stop…don’t go to the house.” Raygin said but his body didn’t obey. It went into the houses yard and towards the door. Cold fear spread through Raygins body as it got darker and darker approaching the house. When he reached the front door his heart seemed to stop. A heavy weight fell over Raygin, threatening to crush him as he reached for the door handle with his right arm. Where were the scars on his arm? Oh wait, this was before the Shinigami, before Zeroshiki, before everything that changed his life. Raygin was still alive, still a young man trying to carry with his life. Go to college, get a good job. Raygin had just Kayla out on a date and she said yes. Why was he here? He needed to go home. ”Turn around…please. Don’t open the door don’t open the door.” Raygin pleaded but again his body disobeyed. His hand grasped the handle and gently twisted it. It was unlocked. Raygin pushed it open and was greeted with a wall of darkness. His heart skipped a beat as his breathing became heavy and labored. The dark was something he always feared, and after what happened here it became worse. But when he was alive his fear wasn’t as bad. Raygin slowly stepped in, pulling out his cell phone to use as a light. ”H-hello?” Raygin asked. ”GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!” Raygin screamed. There was a noise behind Ray, a foot step. He began to turn when something cold went right through him, followed by pain. The young man looked down to see something sticking out of his chest. Ray didn’t know what happened, but he began to fall. His body became cold and all he saw was darkness.

”AAAAH!’ Raygin shouted as he sat up in his bed. He was breathing heavily, his sheets and night clothes were drenched with sweat, a look in his eye like a animal cornered. His senses were on high alert, anything in his room that moved he would know about it. Raygin frantically felt his chest, tearing off his shirt to look. Raygin had a slender, but well built body. But there were two blemishes. The large number of scars on his right arm from training with his Zanpakuto. The second was a smaller scar that was over his heart. The same shape and size was on his back as well. This was where the knife went through him. The wound that ended his human life. After making sure it hadn’t happened again Raygin began to sob. Tears welled up in his eyes as the memories of his friends and family crying over his coffin came back to him. Raygin never cried, except when he had that dream. The vice captain wiped his eyes and looked at his room. It wasn’t anything massive or really impressive. It had wooden floor that was the color of birch. A red circle carpet was in the center of the room. His bed was against the wall underneath the window so the sun would wake him up. He had a desk on the side of the room away from the door. The desk was covered in various books, fishing supplies, a few wooden models Ray had been working on, and a few bored doodles. Also a bunch of paperwork his captain had given him. Raygin also had a dresser filled with his clothes.

Raygin let out a sigh as he managed to pull himself together and get out of bed. He stood up and looked out his window at the Seireitei. I have to move past this…[/i] Raygin thought as his chests scar itched. Ray headed to the second door of his room, the bathroom. He had his own one person shower, a toilet, and a sink. Ray stripped his clothes and threw them in a laundry basket he kept by the door. He looked at himself in the mirror. His red eyes stared back at him before he looked away. He then looked back and looked at his hair. It had grown. It was now down to the base of his neck and kept the unruly, bed head style he always had. Raygin rubbed a hand through it and shrugged. He though it looked nice on him. The Shinigami then moved the curtains of his shower and turned the water on. He sat down to do his business as all men must do in the morning. Once done with that he checked to see if the water in his shower was warm. And it was!

After his shower Raygin dried himself off and went to his dresser. He decided to not wear his usual Shinigami robes for the day, and dressed more casual. He pulled out a pair of jeans and a grey muscle shirt tank top thing. He never knew what to call them. Sleeveless wife beaters. That’s what his Dad called them. Once dressed Ray took his Vice Captain badge and wore it as a belt buckle. Hopefully nobody would think that was offensive. Once that was done Ray went and sat back down on his bed. He still couldn’t stop thinking about the dream. ”Come on Ray, don’t dwell on it. It ruins your day…” Raygin told himself as he cupped his face and took three deep breaths. Once his little therapy was done he slapped his knees and got up. ” I am gonna have a good day. I am gonna enjoy my day. I have gotten most of my paper work done for yesterday, so I am going to go have some fun.” Raygin nodded and headed for the door. He grabbed his Zanpakuto from its place against the wall. The Shinigami opened his door and headed out into the Squad 3 Barracks to begin his day of fun.