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♪ when the hope of new beginnings burned our feet.
Who: Akira & OPEN ( all prompts )
What: Burns and paintball and kigurumi, oh my!
Where: Various locations.
When: September 17th-30th catch-all post!
Warnings: Injury mentions ( contusions, burns, etc... )
Notes: Feel free to run into the nasty crime boy in any of the locations in bold on any of the dates included! Any format is welcome also, I'll match preferences!
09/17-09/19: YOU'RE FIRED.
09/20-09/22: CHILLIN' OUT MAXIN' RELAXIN' ALL COOL.
09/23-09/27: PAINTBALL PARADISE.
09/28-09/30: PAINTBALL PARADEATH PARTY.
What: Burns and paintball and kigurumi, oh my!
Where: Various locations.
When: September 17th-30th catch-all post!
Warnings: Injury mentions ( contusions, burns, etc... )
Notes: Feel free to run into the nasty crime boy in any of the locations in bold on any of the dates included! Any format is welcome also, I'll match preferences!
09/17-09/19: YOU'RE FIRED.
( pain surged through his arm like the burning hot blaze of the fires that had tried to ravage the cave for the past few days. joker, complete in his phantom thief attire, can be found staggering his way through the streets, looking a little worse for wear. luckily it had mostly been his left arm that had taken the brunt of it, the tattered remains of his sleeves hanging as he supported it with his right arm.
leaning against the door to what he hoped was the clinic, a single, airy chuckle sounding from him as he removed his mask, his clothes changing back to his school uniform. what would doctor takemi think of of him in such a sorry state? )
09/20-09/22: CHILLIN' OUT MAXIN' RELAXIN' ALL COOL.
The pain the burns had caused had subsided, the blisters had started to heal and it no longer hurt to bend and use his fingers. It probably hadn't been the wisest choice to have been caught in the blaze like he had been, but standing around and doing nothing just hadn't been an option, either.
Over the next few days of repose, Akira can be found mainly at home, perhaps in his room, or lounging on the oddly shaped couch of the living room with the blank pages of a journal he'd gotten from somewhere, or in the misshapen kitchen, trying his best to come up with some sort of coffee alternative.
09/23-09/27: PAINTBALL PARADISE.
( waking up to strange objects in his room was no longer something to be surprised about. however, akira had to admit that this paintball gun was preferable to that mirror of hell that had shown up last month. as soon as he left the house, and clicked the gun to life, his attire changed to his phantom gear, and as he touched the mask that appeared on his face, joker grinned.
this could... actually be fun.
he takes to the rooftops for the most part, his infiltration skills playing a big part in his ability to go undetected. he may or may not be using his penchant for sneakiness to his advantage, perhaps spying on you for a little while at first, before deciding whether or not to make a move... or maybe you're looking to make a victim out of him? )
09/28-09/30: PAINTBALL PARADEATH PARTY.
As soon as he realizes he's inside the Colosseum, Akira jumps to his feet. The rush of movement causes his head to go fuzzy, making him sway on his position at first, trying to get a hang of being conscious again. His next thought goes to what horrors might await him this time now that he's back here, but when his grey eyes finally come back into focus again all he can see are... party favours?
He stumbles slightly, wincing at what he's sure is a few decent sized bruises from the days before, as he makes his way over to the tables of food and drinks trying to make sense of any of what happened. And there are card games, too? What the...
After a while though, those rooms off to the side are looking mighty comfortable. Maybe even comfortable enough for a nap...