Akihiko Sanada (
boxingemperor) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-03-27 10:43 pm
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Characters: Akihiko and you!
Setting: Cafeteria.
Format: Whatever floats your boat.
Summary: Loss of depth perception + hands full of food = disastrous results?
Warnings: Akihiko's missing an eyeball, but it's been wrapped over at the infirmary.
[Life is always bringing forth new challenges. Most people get depressed and experience hopelessness when something 'big' happens to their health. An incurable disease and broken bones can crush spirits simply by mention.
Akihiko is a bit different. Sure, the pain made him scream and pass out. But he wasn't dead. Mitsuru had unintentionally taken sight from him; to the right of his field of vision, nothing but darkness.
It was a new challenge. And he intended to overcome it. But he doesn't like to take baby steps. That simply won't do. He would be needed soon, and he needed to learn to adjust to this handicap.
The weather had calmed down, and Akihiko was hungry. It was a two tray day. But maybe it wasn't the smartest move to take both at once.]
Setting: Cafeteria.
Format: Whatever floats your boat.
Summary: Loss of depth perception + hands full of food = disastrous results?
Warnings: Akihiko's missing an eyeball, but it's been wrapped over at the infirmary.
[Life is always bringing forth new challenges. Most people get depressed and experience hopelessness when something 'big' happens to their health. An incurable disease and broken bones can crush spirits simply by mention.
Akihiko is a bit different. Sure, the pain made him scream and pass out. But he wasn't dead. Mitsuru had unintentionally taken sight from him; to the right of his field of vision, nothing but darkness.
It was a new challenge. And he intended to overcome it. But he doesn't like to take baby steps. That simply won't do. He would be needed soon, and he needed to learn to adjust to this handicap.
The weather had calmed down, and Akihiko was hungry. It was a two tray day. But maybe it wasn't the smartest move to take both at once.]

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I need to apologize to you. For all those...terrible... [Flirts. If they can even be called that.]
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[Well, no, not really. They were so cheesy that even the memory of them now brings a faint flush to her cheeks.]
It was that music making you say such things. You have no reason to apologize.