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Eren Jaeger ([personal profile] everylastone) wrote in [community profile] soul_logs2013-06-29 09:01 pm

[Open] What do you mean, it's the 21st century?

Characters: Eren Jaeger and OPEN
Location: A nameless street in the city, Shibusen and the training area
Rating: PG-13
Time: June 9th
Description: After finally being permitted out of the hospital’s quarantine Eren has nothing better to do than


a) Run in front of a car

b) Look like a suicidal idiot on a wall

c) Stare at everybody who’s not Caucasian white or has a non-standard hair-color during training time.

d) Do all of the above with predictable consequences.


((OOC: Hi, I'm trying a little different setup this time~ This is an open log with multiple scenarios set up in its comments. As always, comment wherever you want in whatever style you prefer and I'll go along with it!))

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Re: b) Look like a suicidal idiot on a wall / Outside Shibusen

[personal profile] dwightandclean 2013-06-30 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Dwight had been sent to fix a few parts of the wall. Mostly he figured that his co-workers just didn't want him around too much but he'd grown used to it. He'd been about to patch up a crack when he heard the shout. Squinting up into the sun he spots the kid.

"Hey! Watch it!" He stands up just to make it easier for Eren to spot him, "There's not wall but there's also nothing to catch you if you tumble off."
dwightandclean: (oh hey!)

but of course :D

[personal profile] dwightandclean 2013-06-30 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Dwight watched the young man for a moment, smiling slightly at the look of sheer glee that seemed stuck on his face. The Cleaner just chuckled, wiping his hands and leaning against the wall. Obviously the kid had a handle on balance...but still...Dwight was allowed to worry about people. It was sort his thing to do. Had always been.

"Ah...haven't really been in a Guard in years, but I am part of the guest Shibusen's brought over." He squinted a little as he changed his gaze to look over the city, "If that counts for anything." Looking back up now he chuckled, "And where did you come from, kiddo?"
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[personal profile] atleast80 2013-06-30 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Hyoubu didn't actually have any business at Shibusen. He just liked high places and he was bored today.

He stopped walking at the shout and turned to look at the kid leaning precariously over the balustrade.

Hou...

Without taking his hands out of his pockets he walked over until he was close enough to put a foot on the kid's backside as if he was going to kick him over. He didn't apply any pressure though and if he wanted to get away it wouldn't be hard.

"You know," he started conversationally, "if it's walls you're looking for, you might find one if you change your perspective a little. I could help with that."

Not that Hyoubu planned to make good on that offer. This was the sort of prank a psychokinetic or a teleporter could pull. At the moment he was neither and he didn't particularly want to be arrested so he'll refrain from actually kicking anyone off.
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[personal profile] atleast80 2013-07-02 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Now Hyoubu really was tempted to kick him off, screw not having powers.

"Oi. What part of me looks like a pervert? I'll have you know I'm nothing of the sort." Old he wasn't going to deny. That part was true.

So he may have been a bit more touchy about this than he should have, but, damn it. Why do people always label him as a pervert?

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[personal profile] pregames 2013-06-30 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Classic or modern. Large or small. There was something about cities that were all the same. The tightly packed arrangement of honey comb edifices jigsawed together in some kind of organized chaos, glutted with noise and overwhelming distractions in many different forms.

Sometimes, one simply had to escape. It was a matter of survival in some regards, something Atem had learned early on in his sovereign rule. Given the relative isolation of the highest tiers of Shibusen -- it seemed there was little reasons to venture up this way -- he had begun to seek shelter here from the suffocation of the streets, and life below. There was something calming about the free flow of wind and the way muffled sounds of life ascended leisurely from below. His thoughts were clearer.

That is until a wayward companion interjected loudly, with his own thoughts. And the pharaoh, leaning against a post in the barrier, found that the source presented quite a sight.

"I am willing to bet that you just arrived here?" He questioned, concern lacking. "Keep that up and you will be on your way back out."
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[personal profile] pregames 2013-07-01 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Considering this was a place where Atem liked to relax, he was hardly looking for an argument so the reaction is unexpected. It warranted giving Eren a second look. Small. And rather young. But with the look of a captured tempest within his eyes that made it hard to say whether he was slightly younger or slightly older than the pharaoh but undoubtedly in the same range.

Atem narrowed his gaze, guarded and expectant. It hardly mattered to him if some stranger had a death wish but the circumstances were misplaced.

"No one is forcing you to stay here, kid." His words were sagacious, spoken with an authority befitting the crown. "Not in the city anyway, although I doubt you'll find anywhere else so hospitable to our situation."

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[personal profile] morecowbell 2013-07-01 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
This guy just just looked like an accident waiting to happen. Nanami stopped and crossed her arms a few paces behind him.

"If you are planning to commit suicide, could you at least do it somewhere where people won't have to watch you fall several stories to your death?"
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[personal profile] morecowbell 2013-07-03 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
The blond didn't budge from her position as she watched the overzealous guest take in the scenery. "I can assure you it's not that interesting unless you like long stretches of desert," why anyone would find sand and dirt interesting was beyond her but she continued, "if you want to see the world it's easiest to travel via mirror from here. Anyway, you're awfully chipper for someone who was brought here against their will... You are a guest here, right?" She was 95% sure he was but better safe than sorry.

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[personal profile] itsfondue 2013-07-01 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
Steve was just about to go back down the stairs when he noticed Eren hovering dangerously close the edge. What? What was that kid doing? Surely there were no walls here, but they were going to need some in place if he falls off the platform.

"Son, don't stand so close there." Steve had already taken a few steps towards Eren, looking concerned and a little stern at the same time. He didn't blame Eren for being amazed by the sights, but a little exercise in caution could do wonders around here.
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[personal profile] itsfondue 2013-07-03 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"The corps? Don't think I'm familiar with your group." Even if he could handle heights, Steve walked closer until there were a few yards of distance between them. Not close enough to be suffocating hopefully, but enough to help in case something went wrong. He preferred to be cautious for something like this, that's all.

Although, it looked like Eren was slowly coming back to safer ground.

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b) Look like a suicidal idiot on a wall / Outside Shibusen

[personal profile] gallant_guardian 2013-07-03 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Agrias, too, had been busy walking around the city. After having been here for a few days and with no sign of returning home, the lady knight has decided to get acquainted with the streets and sights.

Were she to express it vocally, she'd be no more at ease than Eren. Having come from a time period not unlike his own, Agrias was alarmed by most of what she was seeing. Unlike him, however, she had spent the days she had been in the city getting acclimated.

Now, wandering the edge of the city, she was a bit curious as she came across a man that seemed to be restraining a yell. Curious to know what has him so astonished, the former guard captain stood a few feet to Eren's side and stared out... into the desert.
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s'alright!

[personal profile] gallant_guardian 2013-07-06 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Seeing what?" The knight asked, glancing over at the young man. Though she wasn't much for eavesdropping, perhaps she could be of some assistance to what could be distress.

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