Rock "LOUD NOISES" Lee (
niceguypose) wrote2013-02-11 09:01 am
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Sixth Gate: Rock Lee's Springtime of Love [Action/Written]
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[Lee had been going about his daily routine as usual - or seemingly so - on this brand new day. But there were some omissions he had not noticed; he did not check the journal to see if Sakura had any new messages, nor did he look out for her at all as he ran throughout the village. And then? His jog came to a sudden halt as he caught Izumo Kamiki out of the corner of his eye. He found himself collapsing to the ground with the sudden rush of feeling.
Those eyebrows... why had he not noticed how beautiful they were? And immediately, he thought of other things that suddenly seemed compelling about her. The way she cared for her fox, the romance novels she seemed interested in reading... There was no choice. He would have to romance her. So he ran off to the flower shop and the library to make preparations.
Later that day, Lee could be found jogging through the village in search of Izumo. The difference? He is now balancing a titanic vase on his head, which is filled with dozens of flowers. On top of that, there's a romance novel sticking out of the pocket of his flak jacket. He is young and in love, and he couldn't feel better.]
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[And at some point in the day, Lee sees fit to write a simple message in the journal.]
Youth is love.
[ooc: Lee's triggers can be found here. Some of them are tentative to a degree but he's primarily open to be bounced off of!]
[Lee had been going about his daily routine as usual - or seemingly so - on this brand new day. But there were some omissions he had not noticed; he did not check the journal to see if Sakura had any new messages, nor did he look out for her at all as he ran throughout the village. And then? His jog came to a sudden halt as he caught Izumo Kamiki out of the corner of his eye. He found himself collapsing to the ground with the sudden rush of feeling.
Those eyebrows... why had he not noticed how beautiful they were? And immediately, he thought of other things that suddenly seemed compelling about her. The way she cared for her fox, the romance novels she seemed interested in reading... There was no choice. He would have to romance her. So he ran off to the flower shop and the library to make preparations.
Later that day, Lee could be found jogging through the village in search of Izumo. The difference? He is now balancing a titanic vase on his head, which is filled with dozens of flowers. On top of that, there's a romance novel sticking out of the pocket of his flak jacket. He is young and in love, and he couldn't feel better.]
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[And at some point in the day, Lee sees fit to write a simple message in the journal.]
Youth is love.
[ooc: Lee's triggers can be found here. Some of them are tentative to a degree but he's primarily open to be bounced off of!]
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But all right, if it's the force of youth, you clearly never met a man named Rayleigh or Garp either.
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I have never met any such men! Please, tell me about them!
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Rayleigh is nearly seventy now and he's hardcore. A swordsman, the shadow pirate king, all that. Garp is a
fuckinglunatic known as the "hero of the marines," and he likes to punch things out of the sky. I can't think of two more forceful people in any world, and they're both old enough to be grandfathers.[Written]
I see. That is interesting to know. I am always glad when one's youth can fuel them to such an age.
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I appreciate sheer willpower to a high degree. But even it can be linked to the reserves of the springtime of youth, which can be tapped for ages.
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There's nothing wrong with being older.
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I'm older than most of the population here, but I don't see what's wrong with that.
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