Post by Takashi "Mori" Morinozuka on Feb 7, 2012 12:15:00 GMT -6
It was odd how lonely someone could feel with the absence of just one single person. Mitsukuni was apparently busy with some family matters or the like today, and so Takashi had found himself shoved out of the house by his younger brother Satoshi, so that he wouldn't spend the day "moping" without Mitsukuni around. However, Takashi wasn't sure that his little brother's plans had gone so smoothly, since there was still a large part of him that felt somewhat empty without Mitsukuni by his side like usual, but at least he wasn't as outwardly showing it as much as he would have been otherwise, given that he was in a public place. Although...then again, perhaps it was only making him appear more intimidating than usual, what with the combination of his usual silent dimeanour, and the fact that Mitsukuni wasn't around to even it out and make him appear less intimidating like usual.
A part of Takashi hadn't quite been expecting a commoner's mall to be this...interesting. He had never been to one before, so this was a brand new experience for him. It had been Satoshi's own idea for him to go here, and he had practically been shoved into the car by his younger brother. Somewhere new, and somewhere different to experience different things. It seemed like Satoshi's idea was to force Takashi out of his comfort zone a little so that he might not constantly be thinking about Mitsukuni or worrying about him. However, it was only partially working as well, considering that Mitsukuni was still occassionally crossing Takashi's mind regardless.
So far, he had only been in the mall for perhaps around half an hour. He'd had a look around a few stores, and the differences between the lives of the rich and the lives of commoner's were becoming more and more obvious the more he looked around this place. It was quite strange and slightly foreign, but perhaps not as much to him as to the other members of the Host Club. For the most part, the Morinozuka family was more humble than a lot of other rich families, perhaps because they once used to be commoner's themselves.
It was at that moment, as he was rounding a corner into another part of the mall that something - or rather, someone - bumped into him. He barely felt the knock, but considering the fact that Takashi was practically like a wall, he was suddenly sure that the other person must have felt it more. He hadn't been expecting to bump into someone, since he normally wasn't one for such things, and he wasn't particularly clumsy either. In fact, he was basically always cool, collected, and in control; never would someone stick the label of 'clumsy' too him. It just seemed to be a case of bad timing, or perhaps the other person was more clumsy than he himself was. Nevertheless, after a brief pause, he spoke. “Sorry,” was the only word that came out of his mouth as he turned his grey eyes to the person that he had bumped into, not expecting to recognise whoever he saw.
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