The End of Days [Open]

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LIFE GOES ON LET'S MOVE ON Zaknafain Westhaven ❀

Shuusei could only allow his past memories to fill his mind as he strolled along the dirt path of a familiar forest. To think he would come all the way out here. He remembered he had met Kana here. Probably the first person he had met in a long, long time. You could call him a recluse, not that Shuusei was going to deny it anyways. He hadn't stepped outside the house much anyways, never bothered to interact with people like how any normal teenager his age should have. Therefore, his social skills were usually quite poor. A perfect example of poor social skills would be happening now. Shuusei had just encountered a spiky-haired teenager practically yelling his heart out against a tree of the Aokigahara Forest. It was so obvious that the boy wasn't okay, yet Shuusei decided to act against his own logic of not concerning himself with other people. He goes up to the boy and tells him this, "You're hurting yourself and the tree. You'd probably end up freaking other people out if there's ever blood on the tree, y'know."

LAIKA OF GS!

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Melina sighed quietly, kicking a rock as she walked along one of the many forest paths. Finally there was no more pain from the battle with Baalmon... Man, he'd really beat them good... And she still hated remembering that.

Thankfully the media had shown up and gotten him to leave before he went after her aunt. And her brother had gotten away uninjured.

Dracomon was silently following is human, taking in the scenery. They hadn't been able to stay long last time due to Melina's injuries, but they could stay a lot longer now. As long as nothing happened.

A voice... Someone yelling... At a tree? She saw two boys a ways away.

"You smell anything?" Melina asked Dracomon.

"I do not," he told her. "However, that does not mean there is not something nearby. Take care."

"Alright. Wait here for a little while, will you?" Melina went toward the boys. She looked at the one who had been yelling at the tree, recognizing the look in his eyes. She had seen hat look in her own face right after her mother's death... This boy... He was suffering, a lot...

She slowly walked up to him, eyes darkened with the sad memories. "I... I know how you feel..." she told him. "You'be lost someone, haven't you? Someone important to you..." She sighed quietly and looked down at the ground. Suddenly, this fourteen year old girl felt ten again, remembering her mother's death.

[Zaknafain Westhaven]

love is a game, you say,

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Zaknafain's hair hid his face, and he just felt... blank. His jaw tightened for a moment at the statement, and he almost snapped, his nerves so frayed at the edges that it didn't take much for the hothead to find reason to lash out. It was only a shred keeping his self-control together, the teenager at his limits. He nodded at the girl who came, not able to look up. He was aching. Of course, that would be right about when his Digimon would burst out of the bushes, having finally hunted her Tamer down after he'd lost her in the woods. "Oi!" she demanded, the little Agumon bristling up. "Leave Zak alone! Can't you see he's-" "Spitfire," he stated, "that's enough." Sighing heavily, the usually perky brunet shifted to sit down on the forest floor, ignoring whatever dirt and muck he might get on his cargo pants as a result. "It's not like they knew." The Agumon quieted, though she glared at the other boy for a long moment before stomping over to her Tamer's side, pouting a little. Instead, she reached up with a clawed hand and patted his hair awkwardly, not really knowing what much else to do to help him. "It's okay, Zak," she tried, hesitant, her English a little shaky but understandable. "We can get through this. Together." A slight smile quirked at the corner of his lips and he patted her head. Spitfire wasn't as good at English as he was at Japanese - for all intents and purposes, the brunet was bilingual - but the fact that she'd made an effort still lightened his mood a little. Enough that he felt he could at least make an attempt to be around people and interact with the two in front of him without screaming or yelling at them. Provided the other guy didn’t make an attempt to provoke him, of course. Another comment like that and he was pretty sure he would punch the other. Hard.

play me and put me away!

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LIFE GOES ON LET'S MOVE ON Zaknafain Westhaven ❀

Shuusei remained indifferent, leaning against a nearby tree to watch the scene unfold before him. So, the girl lost her mother, huh? Shuusei could relate to her. After all, he himself had lost his sister, but that was quite a while back. So, this guy was crying over someone he had lost? If that's case, then it was strange at how he wasn't able to tell. Then again, he had never grieved over Kaori. Not to this extent anyways. So all Shuusei could offer was actions, rather than words. He didn't believe words would ever provide comfort. He watched as an Agumon burst out of the bushes, nearly knocking the girl over, if his Tamer hadn't stopped him. The girl sincerely meant it, Shuusei knew, but for some reason, it sounded oh so empty to him. Like it had been repeated many times before. He knelt down so that he was at the same level as the spiky-haired boy, grasping his wrist and pulling it away from the tree. "Not good," he murmured. "So stop."