Post by Sutemi Ichigo on May 13, 2010 18:30:02 GMT -4
Stroke of Pulse: pt 1
Stealth for the darkness, swift for the light… was the first lines of the book’s inner cover. This so called book was sitting on the table next to the bed in the small hotel room. The partial owner of the room was out taking in the sights of Tokyo. The room’s non vacancy was due to a boy named Ichigo. He had been in Tokyo, Japan for a month now. He hadn’t been away from home for this long and he missed his home village.
Ichigo soon reached the apartment; a few people stared at him as he passed. For his age he probably wouldn’t be able to afford it, but since he was “pretending” to learn the guitar he would sit and play to earn money sometimes or work elsewhere for money. He didn’t own a guitar, but he borrowed one from the teacher he was supposedly learning from. He unlocked the door to his room and sat down after locking it. A week passed since the strange things began to happen to him.
Ichigo did have Myakuhaku in the building with him but it was very well hidden. The room was small and kind of ratty, but he managed with it. Sitting on the bed Ichigo picked up the book on the bed and a makeshift guitar he made out of special wire and wood. In a way it resembled a Xylophone but it was just something he put together, he opened up the book to a certain page and began to play the tune that was written on it. The tune sounded a little creepy, resembling something like a song from a horror movie. It was very quiet sounding; Ichigo was listening to the CD player he bought a little while ago. The CD itself was of his own creation, every bit of music on it was his own.
Since Kensuke, Ichigo had actually begun to play the guitar more to pass his time and possibly earn some cash. After an hour of playing on the instrument Ichigo put it away and then fetched his sword from its hiding place in the wall. He then climbed out the window and out of the fire escape. He walked down the street with his clever blade upon his back. Upon looking to the sky, Ichigo saw the sky was growing to a very deep color; the town area he was in was strangely deserted.
A loud crack of concrete sounded behind Ichigo sending a shockwave to him. It sent him several feet before he took foot holds in the air by using sound. He skidded to a halt and turned to face what ever created that strange shockwave. What he saw made him shake in his bones. It was half the size of the legendary dragons in the old legends that are in Japan. What exactly was it He did not have one bit of an idea.
Stealth for the darkness, swift for the light… was the first lines of the book’s inner cover. This so called book was sitting on the table next to the bed in the small hotel room. The partial owner of the room was out taking in the sights of Tokyo. The room’s non vacancy was due to a boy named Ichigo. He had been in Tokyo, Japan for a month now. He hadn’t been away from home for this long and he missed his home village.
Ichigo soon reached the apartment; a few people stared at him as he passed. For his age he probably wouldn’t be able to afford it, but since he was “pretending” to learn the guitar he would sit and play to earn money sometimes or work elsewhere for money. He didn’t own a guitar, but he borrowed one from the teacher he was supposedly learning from. He unlocked the door to his room and sat down after locking it. A week passed since the strange things began to happen to him.
Ichigo did have Myakuhaku in the building with him but it was very well hidden. The room was small and kind of ratty, but he managed with it. Sitting on the bed Ichigo picked up the book on the bed and a makeshift guitar he made out of special wire and wood. In a way it resembled a Xylophone but it was just something he put together, he opened up the book to a certain page and began to play the tune that was written on it. The tune sounded a little creepy, resembling something like a song from a horror movie. It was very quiet sounding; Ichigo was listening to the CD player he bought a little while ago. The CD itself was of his own creation, every bit of music on it was his own.
Since Kensuke, Ichigo had actually begun to play the guitar more to pass his time and possibly earn some cash. After an hour of playing on the instrument Ichigo put it away and then fetched his sword from its hiding place in the wall. He then climbed out the window and out of the fire escape. He walked down the street with his clever blade upon his back. Upon looking to the sky, Ichigo saw the sky was growing to a very deep color; the town area he was in was strangely deserted.
A loud crack of concrete sounded behind Ichigo sending a shockwave to him. It sent him several feet before he took foot holds in the air by using sound. He skidded to a halt and turned to face what ever created that strange shockwave. What he saw made him shake in his bones. It was half the size of the legendary dragons in the old legends that are in Japan. What exactly was it He did not have one bit of an idea.