Lost in Paradise [Open]

[Akimoto Atsushi]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/s67p7b.png); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: FFFFFF; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music Florence and the Machine - Blinding words two-four-six notes First RP post goeeesss.... to Grim! >D[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: D0D0D0; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]The youth stared blankly at the lone trees swaying in front of him, the faintest hint of a smile crossing his features and a soft humming escaping his mouth, fingers intertwined and thumbs brushing against each other for a moment and then he completely relaxed on the empty bench that he had found. He had been allowed to go out today and he had taken the chance greedily. It seemed like ages and he had been led outside, left to find his own way. They know that he wouldn't escape, he simply hadn't that desire, content to be collared and tied down. He felt rain fall gently down on him and eyes automatically closed when he lifted his face toward it. He loved the rain, even the distant barking didn't cause the usual fear that it usually stirred inside his slight frame. He breathed in the scent that it left and smiled softly. His legs being pulled up to rest against his chest and arms wrapped around them. His fingers lazily took a strand of his hair between his fingers and rolled it in between. Before his fingers teased his mouth by brushing the lock against his lips. It looked like a strange sight, but he didn't have the slightest care. Akimoto was alone, after all, right? There was no one to see him, to laugh at him. The smile widened and then his head lowered, cheek coming to rest against his knee, eyes still closed. [/style][/style] [style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style]

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[Fabian Paradis]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:Lightsteelblue; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi » FIRE IT UP. It had been a while since he had visited the park, the blonde youth noted with an air of mild surprise, and he supposed absently that perhaps it was due to the fact that he much preferred to 'hang' elswhere, such as on the side of the road, in cafes or even in the comfort of his own, albeit cramped and litter-ridden, apartment. It was most likely, however, that the park was merely too quiet and peaceful for his liking, and so had only actually visited once or twice since he moved in to his now moderately new apartment. His mind racing from one topic to another as quickly as one could blink, as it usually did, he dismissed his train of thought as he strode confidently into the park, despite having absolutely no reason to do so, and for alck of anything better to do had been content with finding an empty park bench to simply 'crash' on, or so he would say. He would've done quite happily, although as he looked up he noted, most unfortunately for the person in question, a guy of about his age bracket, although it was the way he was seated on the bench opposite the one that he had previously been content with sitting on that made him stare as he made a beeline for him. Perhaps he had had too much caffeine, or sugar, or whatever it was that he had, but he really didn't know the meaning of personal space, that much was sure and the guy was touching a few strands of that green hair in a certain sort of awe, "Dude are you for real? Like seriously?" It was most likely not at all unusual in the big city, however the youth had never come across anything like him before and he looked like something out of one of those animes that a friend of his dropped by the house with before. Standing directly in front of him, staring down at the other as he released rather abnormally large grin, "Dude! You're like...the coolest thing ever! I'm Fabian by the way!" He proclaimed loudly, sitting himself down beside him so fast that all anybody looking at that moment would be able to make out was a blonde blur, and seemed to fidget around for a while before he finally appeared to settle. Words: 373 Tags: Akimoto Notes: Umm.. hi! ^^

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[Akimoto Atsushi]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/s67p7b.png); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: FFFFFF; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music Manau - La Tribu De Dana words four-two-two notes Lolololololol! >D[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: D0D0D0; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]It could've been luck that he didn't spot the other man approaching him, otherwise he would have left as quickly as he could and pretend that he didn't know him. Okay, he didn't know the other man, but that was besides the point. He didn't want to talk, not with anyone he knew and especially not with those he didn't. Akimoto didn't like talking and that he was to be forced in a few seconds, wouldn't go well. He heard the faint crunching and looked up slightly, although didn't look around, he knew that it was pretty much useless with his sight. He was startled out his thoughts by a voice that was too sudden, too close and he unconsciously jerked back in an effort to escape the danger he thought would come his way. Although soon realized that no, he wasn't to be attacked and that someone just addressed him His eyes flickered upward and found a faint shadow, just like expected and he frowned "What?" He murmured softly, confused. It wasn't often that he was addressed like this, after all. He rubbed his arm and frowned even more, eyebrows touching each other and fingers tugged even more on his own hair in agitation. "What?" He echoed again, shaking his head lightly "Coolest thing?" He echoed for a moment, still confused, although not trying to sound like he was "How so?" He kept his voice carefully blank, not wanting to draw more attention from the other person. He knew from some experience that some gave up with his short replies and almost cold behavior. He only hoped that the other man would react the same way, but then again, he hadn't encountered something like him either and thus didn't know how to deal with it. Didn't know how to chase him away. He would learn though, as he always did. Akimoto felt the other sit down next to him and nearly flinched again, trying to edge away from the other and yet knowing that he couldn't do it too much, less he draw attention to it and make the other pay attention to it and question why he wanted to escape. The lest they spoke to each other, the better really "Akimoto." He replied shortly, crossing his arms in front of his chest and looking away, although it didn't do much. He only kept seeing faint shadows, not unlike his beloved real shadows that protected him. He maybe could make them hold the other man, it was a thought worth considering. [/style][/style] [style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style]

[style=font-size: 8px]made by KING of PRE & OTE[/style]

[Fabian Paradis]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color:Lightsteelblue; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30; -moz-border-radius: 35 35 35 35; -webkit-border-radius: 35 35 35 35;] hi » FIRE IT UP. As usual completely oblivious to the mere fact that perhaps he simply was not wanted at that particular time, and the fact that h had clearly disrupted the other from what would have undoubtedy otherwise have been a rather relaxing afternoon, Fabian continued to stare at the other with ever-increasing curiosity in a way that would at often times cause people to wonder about his sanity. "Yeah! You just are, dude! I mean, check out that hair, right there! Awesome!" Folding his arms in an unconscious attempt to redeem what little of his dignity he had left after such a childish act, however the thought went almost as soon as it had come, without really being thought about at all by the youth, who had already fished his cell phone out of his pocket, and while still engaging in the almost one-sided conversation was also managing to flick through his photos, pausing only every now and again to delete a particularly awful one. Still, he couldn't quite knock the feeling that perhaps, despite his pointless babble that he called speaking, the last thing that the man wanted to do was continue to speak with him, although having been all too used to such responses from most, upon first encounters or otherwise, he seemed all but immune to the flat responses that were given, returning them with a smile, and tones that seemed ever-increasing in enthusiasm. "...Huh? you say Akimoto!?" His head snappe up from the cell phone in an instant, all thoughts of photos completely forgotten as he saw at least an opportunity to force something of a more positive response from the other."Dude! Even your name's awesome! You sound all..uh... Japanese-y- and stuff! but I guess that'd make sense, y'know.. 'cause we're in..Yeah. But still! " Punctuating each word with what seemed like a completely natural, genuine sense of overwhelming excitement, he continued to smile that smile that seemed to be fixed permanently upon his face, tossing his cell phone from one hand to the other with increasing speed, without truly acknowledging what he was doing. "You know, I've always thought it'd be awesome to have a Japanese-ish name! It'd be awesome, like 'Hi! i'm Akimoto!' or...uh...'Honda!' or 'Toyota,' or something. It sounds so awesome, y'know? " Words: 378 Tags: Akimoto Notes: Umm.. hi! ^^

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[Akimoto Atsushi]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/s67p7b.png); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: FFFFFF; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music None. words four-one-five notes D'awww... he's finally being a bit more social~[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: D0D0D0; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]He kept feeling shocked and bewildered, never having expected to be approached so casually by anyone. Most seemed to avoid him, these days, maybe because of the shadows? Akimoto didn't know the answer. It irked him, both the shadows in a sense and the fact he was approached, but at the same time he felt almost.. glad, that he didn't have to be alone here. He barely saw the intense look aimed at him however, although he saw that the other's face was somewhat close and tried to keep leaning back from it. He frowned lightly, not knowing what to say but already knowing that he didn't like this any more than he would like other situations "It's just hair." He murmured, tugging on it again. Akimoto winced when he heard his voice being spoken loudly and nodded "Yes." He frowned lightly, seemed that he did that often "Something wrong with that?" He leaned back once more, although there was no reason to do so. The other man had seated himself after all and didn't loom so ominously anymore. He blinked again, then shrugged and tried to say something "Uhh, I guess?" He didn't find his name normal or abnormal. It was just a name he had been given by his parents. Sometimes he suspected that they gave it to him to annoy him, but that couldn't be exactly asked. That made him consider that he could visit his parents again, it had been a long time and he wanted to see them again. The poor man kept looking and saw the bright smile and the excitement and once more felt unsure what he had to do. He looked down at his hands, having intertwined by now and nibbled his lip "So, my hair interests you?" He finally murmured, looking up with a brief glance "You can have it.." If he would keep getting this much attention, he would be glad to lose it. Although its length would be missed and the almost softness to it. He was proud of his hair, indeed. Once more he lifted his head and then shrugged his shoulders "I guess." He murmured again, then shook his head lightly "You want to be named after cars?" It was the first spark of amusement that he showed in this conversation, a faint smile touching the corners of his mouth "You're crazy." He couldn't say anything about it being cool or not. But he nodded faintly, just to appease the other man. [/style][/style] [style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style]

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[Fabian Paradis]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 29px 0px 0px 10px; border-radius: 8px 0px 0px 0px; border-left: #87CEFA 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 130px; color: #87CEFA; line-height: 0px; text-transform:]L[/style]

[atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 25px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=height: 80px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 54px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 40px; margin-left: -4px; overflow: hidden;]AST GREAT STAR IN HOLLYWOOD[/style][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #87CEFA; text-align: justify; border-right: #87CEFA 10px solid; margin-left: -2px; margin-top: 2px;]THEY'VE GOT THEIR VISIONS NO ONE KNOWS, AND WHY WE'RE PATIENT NO ONE KNOWS[/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 8px; border-left: #87CEFA 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: #DEDEDE; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px;]█ TAGS Akimoto! █ WORDS 461 █ NOTES Sorry for the terrible response ^^" And daaaaw, yuss! <3[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #353535; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #B5B5B5; line-height: 11px; border-radius: 3px; padding: 5px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify;][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac248/sufia_hizam/icons/Axis%20Powers%20Hetalia/America/607790.jpg); width: 85px; height: 85px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: -20px; margin-left: -20px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac248/sufia_hizam/icons/Axis%20Powers%20Hetalia/America/607790.jpg); width: 55px; height: 55px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -10px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style] He was beginning to annoy him. Usually by now, most would have at least have had the decency to speak up a little more, albeit in order to speak negatively of him, or to simply pick at every little mistake he happened to make, although in their defence they probably just weren't used to over-excitable nineteen year-olds who happened to seemingly possess the mentality of a young child. But still, this man seemed to be deliberately saying very little, and he noted that he seemed to be only becoming increasingly wary of him, despite that fixed smile of his that he found was becoming increasingly difficult to retain, considering the lack of desire from the other to return the simple gesture and frankly it was starting to annoy him. Why, he had no idea, however. It wasn't particularly unusual, after all, that he put himself in the midst of a situation such as this one, and he had long-since come to accept the natural reaction that he recieved from acting so casually towards a complete stranger, or even an acquaintance. It was just accepted that they act as such, although why this time would be any different at all he didn't know. Perhaps it wasn't, after all, and it was simply his overactive imagination causing him to think otherwise. Taking a brief moment of quiet in which to take a deep breath, force the corners of his mouth to widen into a more prominent smile, he was sure that he had masterfully composed himself as usual, convinced that his attitude would be more than enough to force a little more of that childish irritatingly excited attitude from him, and in that moment he was sure that he had it sorted, eliminating all sense of irritation from his being. He was sure, that was, until the man averted his gaze, seeming to find his hands horoughly fascinating all of a sudden, rather than looking to himself, and when he finally opened his mouth to speak, Fabian found himself needing to lean in a little in order to comprehend at least the bare basics of th other's low murmuring, and even then he found himself staring at him blankly, his face a mask of complete and utter confusion. "....Sorry, but what? Dude... Why'd I want your hair?" He found himself inching away ever so slightly, all thoughts on retaining that smile and friendly outlook completely forgotten as he frowned slightly at the other, sure that at least he had mishead the other and that perhaps his incompetence woud at least ease the tension that the other seemed to be causing due to his lack of ability to have a conversation, or rather as far as he was concerned. "I mean.. That'd just be weird, y'know?" [/style] [STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; color: #606060; opacity: 0.9; text-align: right;]MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND (x)[/style]

[Akimoto Atsushi]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 300px] [style=height: 30px; width: 300px; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase]keeping the peace [/style][style=width: 300px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/s67p7b.png); background-repeat: repeat][style=float: left; height: 3px; width: 290px; background-color: 0095A5; margin-top: 30px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 100px; float: right; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid 0095A5; margin-top: -20px][/style][style=width: 170px; height: 50px; font-family: verdana; color: FFFFFF; font-size: 10px; padding: 10px]music Lux Aeterna - Clint Mansell words four-seven-two notes Some ramblings, sorry.[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: D0D0D0; text-align: justify; padding: 60 10 20 10]It was that he didn't necessarily disliked the other person, he was just wary and wondered why the other had chosen to approach him. Maybe he should've taken his cane with him and some sunglasses, that usually made people aware that he wasn't normal. At least concerning about the use of his senses. It wouldn't say anything about his ability to use and manipulate the shadows around him. He pressed himself further against the back of the bench and hoped to disappear therein. Everything seemed currently better than to remain here and continue speaking about things that didn't matter to him. Akimoto had wanted to think silently about things, but that was clearly not possible here. Yet he had refused to go back to the facility, although he liked it there, not the tests though, but those weren't so bad either in the end. But there was always someone to watch him, either directly or with cameras and he disliked the privacy there most of all. He didn't want to be watched constantly, it made him feel like he was some criminal. He ignored, or didn't know, that in most normal people their eyes he was one. For being born this way. He shrugged his shoulders lightly, looking away again, although it didn't matter much in the end. He saw the same, vague colors that spoke of trees, scrubs and the paths that crossed the park and the overwhelming splash of green that was grass "You looked so fascinated with it." He murmured in reply, then shrugged "So maybe you wanted it." His voice got a little louder, but was still soft in nature. He was those who seemed to be blessed, or cursed, with a soft one. He shrugged again and once more paid attention to his fingers, not sure what to say anymore. He had scared the other somewhat, if the brief movements without coming closer where any indication. The boy couldn't feel himself feeling guilty about it, aiming his gaze toward the other once more "Is it?" He questioned, shaking his head and again catching a strand of the green that had captivated the other, giving it a few tugs "I would not know." A brief look of amusement and then it was gone again and he stared at the trees then, or what he presumed where trees. His fingers still moving and his neck giving in lightly to ease the pressure that he put on it. His eyes soon moved to the other again, realizing that he hadn't answered one of his questions yet "You didn't reply." He accused softly, although not seeming terrible angry about it. His arms crossing themselves lightly in front of his chest, a pout threatening to escape him. That would've been a silly sight, seeing a full grown man doing something like that. [/style][/style] [style=height: 30; font-family: impact; font-size: 30px; color: 141414; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -7px]whatever that means [/style]

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[Fabian Paradis]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 8px; border-left: #87CEFA 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: #DEDEDE; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px;]█ TAGS Akimoto! █ WORDS 461 █ NOTES Sorry for the terrible response ^^" And daaaaw, yuss! <3[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #353535; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #B5B5B5; line-height: 11px; border-radius: 3px; padding: 5px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify;][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac248/sufia_hizam/icons/Axis%20Powers%20Hetalia/America/607790.jpg); width: 85px; height: 85px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: -20px; margin-left: -20px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac248/sufia_hizam/icons/Axis%20Powers%20Hetalia/America/607790.jpg); width: 55px; height: 55px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -10px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style] I is typering on my phone o.o [/style] [STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; color: #606060; opacity: 0.9; text-align: right;]MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND (x)[/style]