10-10-2014, 04:30 AM
He’d been walking for almost 2 hours, he had nothing better to do, other than count the minutes. Discipline was taught at the soul society, meditation had taught him patience, and he had learned how to count beyond the point at which a normal person would give up and go on to playing a silly little game in their head. It soothed him, and although his wounds were healing, albeit slowly, he still ached. Nyeseth’s fight with the green man and the dinosaur had shaken him, realising that in this world, he was mortal, he was no longer immune to anything and everything that wasn’t a zanpakuto. He looked at his blade but had no response, he couldn’t hear his spirit talking to him, Shiro Ryu was gone, or Omni had sealed him away. He hoped that he would be able to hear Shiro again someday, hopefully, sooner than later.
‘Oh Shiro, I wish I could talk to you right now.’ Nyeseth thought to himself as he looked up at the stark whiteness that was the sky. As he did this, he caught a glimpse of two figures at the fountain, he hadn’t seen them before, not the last time he was here.
‘They’re probably new arrivals as well, even newer than I am.’ He thought to himself as he noticed that one was male and the other a female, a small girl in fact. Nyeseth noticed the boy’s orange hair first, and then the little girl’s pointy ears and strange purple clothing that matched her hair. The boy was crouching down, talking to her, and it seemed as if she had been crying. He thought about whether he should say something, introduce himself. He didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t great at making friends, he thought about how he could introduce himself, a name, his name, and then ask how they got here, that’d do fine.
‘Hello, I’m Nyeseth, did Omni bring you two here as well?’ Nyeseth asked in an attempt to make contact with them.
‘Oh Shiro, I wish I could talk to you right now.’ Nyeseth thought to himself as he looked up at the stark whiteness that was the sky. As he did this, he caught a glimpse of two figures at the fountain, he hadn’t seen them before, not the last time he was here.
‘They’re probably new arrivals as well, even newer than I am.’ He thought to himself as he noticed that one was male and the other a female, a small girl in fact. Nyeseth noticed the boy’s orange hair first, and then the little girl’s pointy ears and strange purple clothing that matched her hair. The boy was crouching down, talking to her, and it seemed as if she had been crying. He thought about whether he should say something, introduce himself. He didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t great at making friends, he thought about how he could introduce himself, a name, his name, and then ask how they got here, that’d do fine.
‘Hello, I’m Nyeseth, did Omni bring you two here as well?’ Nyeseth asked in an attempt to make contact with them.