Day After from Hell: Coda [ONGOING]
Who: Mello (leatherrr) & Sorata (shockinglycool)
Where: High School, Inventory Rooms
When: Oct. 19 (yesterday), late afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for Mello's temper? XD
Summary: How do you pacify a freaked-out Mello? It's pretty easy, actually.
the log:
Discedo approaching sunset was always a tad eerie, especially after he'd spent years in the bustling world centers of L.A., New York, Tokyo... damn, you name it, Mello'd been to the capital cities of pretty much anywhere.
So, yeah, post-apocalyptica? Pretty fucking far out of his comfort zone. It didn't help that having so little light in the streets and the knowledge of actual monsters possibly around every corner made him jumpy as hell. And after the last two days... fuck, his nerves were shot. At least now with Matt around he had somebody to yell at properly.
Inventory rooms. The high school had electricity, but it was still light. Most people got nostalgic around here, didn't they? It was funny because he'd never actually been to high school--from the sound of Sorata though, neither had he; so it was just a building.
Shit, he needed chocolate. His focus was all over the place. Mello shook himself and took the stairs, wondering whether he was late or early--he wished he could set more precise times, but that was difficult around here--at best.
OOC || orz Sorry for getting this up so late!
Where: High School, Inventory Rooms
When: Oct. 19 (yesterday), late afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for Mello's temper? XD
Summary: How do you pacify a freaked-out Mello? It's pretty easy, actually.
the log:
Discedo approaching sunset was always a tad eerie, especially after he'd spent years in the bustling world centers of L.A., New York, Tokyo... damn, you name it, Mello'd been to the capital cities of pretty much anywhere.
So, yeah, post-apocalyptica? Pretty fucking far out of his comfort zone. It didn't help that having so little light in the streets and the knowledge of actual monsters possibly around every corner made him jumpy as hell. And after the last two days... fuck, his nerves were shot. At least now with Matt around he had somebody to yell at properly.
Inventory rooms. The high school had electricity, but it was still light. Most people got nostalgic around here, didn't they? It was funny because he'd never actually been to high school--from the sound of Sorata though, neither had he; so it was just a building.
Shit, he needed chocolate. His focus was all over the place. Mello shook himself and took the stairs, wondering whether he was late or early--he wished he could set more precise times, but that was difficult around here--at best.
OOC || orz Sorry for getting this up so late!