May 16 2013, 9pm
A whole bunch of people have shown up at the clinic!
Ichigo waved at the large group of people, eyes wide. “H-hello! I am willing to help you if you tell me what you need.”
May 16 2013, 9pm
Mun post-
I liiiiive. I am sorry for not responding or being on this account like at all in a while. I shall try to be more active.
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April 26 2013, 4pm
mun post
I am sorry for being off for so long… if anyone is interested in continuing/starting a thread with me, like this or message me and we’ll work stuff out.
April 26 2013, 4pm
divine—afflatus has come into the Kurosaki Clinic!
Ichigo wandered over to the older spiritual being, a curious expression on his face. His mom was off at work, and his dad was off getting supplies for the clinic, as they were running low on bandages and pain pills, as there had been a recent increase in explosions all over town.
Dad had said that he wasn’t sure when mom would come home from work, and had been rather surprised at what he looked like… But the small child wasn’t sure why. It wasn’t as if he had come home dirty, or covered in bruises as he had tried to defend himself from the bullies who loved to torment the small child for his fire colored hair, an gentle disposition.
“We are closed for now mister, but my dad should be back any minute! If you sit down on one of the beds, I might be able to help you!” The little Kurosaki offered sweetly.
April 26 2013, 4pm
Heavy Rain [Mai & young Ichigo]
“th-thank you very much miss! that would be a lot of help! Momma has light brown hair, her eyes are the same color as mine, and is a little bit taller than you are!… I just don’t know where to go…” Ichigo murmured, a worried expression on his face.
“Let’s just walk around, okay? I’m sure that if she’s here she’s looking for you too, and that should mean she’s walking around as well.” Bad, bad, bad, bad in thousand of diffrent ways. Rising a kids hope like that was worthlessly done by her. But Mai had no other way to turn since she couldn’t bear with watching the boy cry.
The small child nodded, a hopeful expression on his face as he hugged the teen’s legs “Thank you very much for your help! I hoep we can find her soon. dad and my little sisters miss her a lot as well…”
April 26 2013, 4pm
youngstrawberryprotector started following you
“Who might you be?”
“Ichigo Kurosaki! Who are you?” The little berry responded sweetly.
“I’m Sung-Sun. It’s a pleasure to meet you Kurosaki Ichigo.”
“It is really nice to meet you miss Sung-Sun! …Do you know where we are? I’m lost….”
April 26 2013, 4pm
youngstrawberryprotector arrived…
“Ohhh… I see… Is that a good thing?” the little one asked curiously as he kept up with teh powerful queen, looking around the hallway they were walking around with a great deal of interest.
“Quite…”, the young woman nodded, smirking at the little one softly, “It’s rather surprising at your age that you can be so observant…than again, wouldn’t be the first time children have surprised me.”Ichigo blinked up at her, not quite understanding what she meant by that, but smiled up at her a little murmuring “I’m glad that things can be interesting for you~”
“Aren’t you sweet…?”, she said, smirking a little bit as they headed for the garden, “Hopefully you can play around this place…or you’ll meet my little Yorda…she’s around here somewhere…”
“That sould be nice! …Who is Yorda?” the little brunette asked curiously, tilting his head up at the elder being with a great deal of curiosity.
April 18 2013, 9am
Heavy Rain [Mai & young Ichigo]
“Dad is really busy at the clinic… an’ Yuzu an’ Karin are taking a nap right now… I’m looking for my momma… Will you help me? I can see ghosts… I always have, and I’m looking for hers… Why isn’t she here?” Ichigo asked plaintively, looking around.
“You can… see ghosts, too?” This was her first time meeting another human with those abilities, exept the fullbringer. And just like herself this little boy seemed to have the sight from a very beginning. If it was like this, Mai couldn’t say no. She couldn’t leave the boy like this. “I can see ‘em too, so I’ll help you, okay?” She didn’t believe herself that this was good, but it was the only thing she could do. “Can you tell me your name?”
“th-thank you very much miss! that would be a lot of help! Momma has light brown hair, her eyes are the same color as mine, and is a little bit taller than you are!… I just don’t know where to go…” Ichigo murmured, a worried expression on his face.
April 18 2013, 9am
Heavy Rain [Mai & young Ichigo]
I…I saw mamma here a few weeks ago… It was night time and we were walking home…I saw a girl falling into the river so I ran over to her to stop her from drowning and… And something happened and mamma was on top of me and… and she was bleeding and heavy and wouldn’t.. she had… Died… I’m looking for my mommma….”
What Mai just heard could seriously break her heart. The heavy words coming from such a small mouth, from a little innocent boy with tears running down his cheeks. What was she supposed to say? She didn’t have the rights to say sorry boy, but she’ll never come back. A really tight feeling came over her chest, cause without noticing it she pitied the boy so badly her heart almost forgot how to transport blood. “I’m sorry little man, but does your family know you’re here? I’m sure your father and maybe siblings are worried about you.”
“Dad is really busy at the clinic… an’ Yuzu an’ Karin are taking a nap right now… I’m looking for my momma… Will you help me? I can see ghosts… I always have, and I’m looking for hers… Why isn’t she here?” Ichigo asked plaintively, looking around.
April 18 2013, 9am
starter for youngstrawberryprotector
Dad and mom? That meant Masaki was still alive. In other words, Ichigo was in his weakest state of being. The trauma had not yet driven the child toward the need to get even stronger than ever before. Everything right now was all just a naive little dream of wanting to protect the boy’s mother. He was vulnerable.
“It ain’t safe for a kid to be outside by himself. Never know what kind of people might be hanging around here.”
His grin curled upward slightly as he spoke in a softer and lower tone toward the young Ichigo.
“Why don’t I help and walk around with you.”
“I guess… And thank you very much mister! Umm…” The bright haired child blinked up at his instincts, a look of mild loss and confusion on his face. Ichigo didn’t remember the elder’s name, if the albino had told him at all “Where would you like to go?”
“Where does a kid like you hang around when his parents are busy?” he inquired, knowing very well that Ichigo wanted a name from him.
To think this child trusted strangers so easily. All because they seemed friendly on the outside. No matter. Shiro would be provided entertainment one way or another.
“I go to the park! Or to the library, if it looks like it’s gonna rain, or it is raining…” the little orangette responded sweetly, a bright smile appearing on his face.
