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realityshifted2014-04-14 12:17 am
cpt_ressentiment) wrote in realityshifted2014-04-14 12:17 am
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[It's been a full day, and Yosuke just can't get his mind off of that strange shop he nosily poked his head into yesterday afternoon. More importantly, he can't get over where he seemed to end up: space. Or, well, was it space? It sure looked like space, but it felt... real. But then he was back home, and everything was almost dream-like, but... the more he thinks about it, the weirder it all seems, and he's not really sure he likes the fact that he's wondering what's real and what isn't. Especially with everything involving the TVs and that other world going on...
He's on his bike, riding to school, headphones on and tuning out the rest of the world in favor of his own thoughts. Then, he swears that the next second, he's back in space.]
Oh man, it really is real! --Whoa - !!
[And then he loses all sense of balance, his bike smacks right into a hat stand. In space. Yep.
He's thrown, right over the handlebars, leaving bike and hat rack a few rolls behind as he lies on the plane floor and stares up at the stars. It takes a few seconds, but he picks himself up, groaning and rubbing at the side of his head as he pulls his headphones down to rest around his neck.]
Owww... Geez, that hurt.
[ meanwhile, someone is minding his own business …
someone else from inaba has arrived on the plane at exactly the same time, yet somehow manages not to make such an entrance. ( we don't all have the flair for drama like some people … )
out of reflex, yu reaches into his pocket to take out the glasses teddie had given him, puts them on. just in case it is a part of the tv world, and things become clearer. they … don't, but it was still worth a shot, and he doesn't think anyone can blame him for trying. things have recently gotten really strange for him, and he doesn't take anything for granted.
he's about to start walking again when something whizzes by him – was that a bike? – and he stops right where he is. yep, that was a bike. and the figure on it looks familiar. oh, for the love of – ]
Yosuke – ?!
[ it's like their first meeting all over again. although, this time, there aren't any trash cans involved that he can see. just a hat rack in the middle of space and nowhere at all and what in the world is going on, here. but if yosuke is here, that has to mean something, right? of course it does. which means he's making his way over to his sprawled-over-the-handlebars-of-his-bike friend, somehow managing to look both slightly exasperated and completely deadpan. ] If I see you crash this bike again, I'm going to buy you a helmet. Third time is not the charm, unless you're purposely trying to give yourself a concussion.
((OoC: Yosuke and Yu, for reference~ replies can come from either. or both.))
He's on his bike, riding to school, headphones on and tuning out the rest of the world in favor of his own thoughts. Then, he swears that the next second, he's back in space.]
Oh man, it really is real! --Whoa - !!
[And then he loses all sense of balance, his bike smacks right into a hat stand. In space. Yep.
He's thrown, right over the handlebars, leaving bike and hat rack a few rolls behind as he lies on the plane floor and stares up at the stars. It takes a few seconds, but he picks himself up, groaning and rubbing at the side of his head as he pulls his headphones down to rest around his neck.]
Owww... Geez, that hurt.
[ meanwhile, someone is minding his own business …
someone else from inaba has arrived on the plane at exactly the same time, yet somehow manages not to make such an entrance. ( we don't all have the flair for drama like some people … )
out of reflex, yu reaches into his pocket to take out the glasses teddie had given him, puts them on. just in case it is a part of the tv world, and things become clearer. they … don't, but it was still worth a shot, and he doesn't think anyone can blame him for trying. things have recently gotten really strange for him, and he doesn't take anything for granted.
he's about to start walking again when something whizzes by him – was that a bike? – and he stops right where he is. yep, that was a bike. and the figure on it looks familiar. oh, for the love of – ]
Yosuke – ?!
[ it's like their first meeting all over again. although, this time, there aren't any trash cans involved that he can see. just a hat rack in the middle of space and nowhere at all and what in the world is going on, here. but if yosuke is here, that has to mean something, right? of course it does. which means he's making his way over to his sprawled-over-the-handlebars-of-his-bike friend, somehow managing to look both slightly exasperated and completely deadpan. ] If I see you crash this bike again, I'm going to buy you a helmet. Third time is not the charm, unless you're purposely trying to give yourself a concussion.
((OoC: Yosuke and Yu, for reference~ replies can come from either. or both.))