Items/Weapons: Kurikara, his demon-slaying sword which possesses his heart, a hairclip to pin his bangs back, and (1) completely blank manga. Sample Entry:Link! Sample Entry Two: Needless to say, finding a garden of sorts at the base of a craphole isn't something he was anticipating -- which suggests Rin thinks ahead, ever. He does not, but it's still a surprise. What isn't a surprise, however, is the sorry state these plants are in. Shiemi would have a fit if she were to see this, he thinks.
Unaware of the dangers, he moves to crouch down by a seemingly-dried-out-but-easily-identifiable apple (he's not inclined to test it), picking it up by it's little stem and turning it over and over. Aside from dried out apples having an awful taste/texture, who knows what it could be infused with. It could be a byproduct of reading too much manga (not to dismiss all the insane crap he's been through), but everything within eyeshot looks downright suspicious...though he's not necessarily concerned for himself. At least he can identify this crap as unsavory.
Then again, anyone who ventures down this way's gotta have their guard up.
He abandons the expired fruit and trudges onward, but his trek is an abbreviated one when something from somewhere is launched at the back of his head. Contact is made un form of a harsh THUNK (proving his head isn't as hollow as one may be lead to believe) and prompts a loud:
"OI!! Now's not the time to be screwin' around!"
And when Rin Okumura whirls around with that kind of advice, you know you're messing up. Except, he doesn't see anyone? Not to his rear or on either side of him. The object, however, ends up at his feet and when he goes to retrieve it ("it" which resembles an oversized seed), he's struck a second time.
...which nearly has him doubled-over. Not due to pain (though it hurts like a bitch, these seeds aren't cushioned), but out of sheer surprise, somehow.
"Shit! What the hell did I just say-?!"
Assuming there's no language barrier, whoever's harassing him should've stopped the first time. He tucks both seeds under his arms and proceeds to rush forward, seeking our the perpetrator..and not at all to return their ammo. More likely, the guy's gonna get two matching lumps.
Re: Rin Okumura | Ao no Exorcist | Not Reserved (done)
Sample Entry: Link!
Sample Entry Two: Needless to say, finding a garden of sorts at the base of a craphole isn't something he was anticipating -- which suggests Rin thinks ahead, ever. He does not, but it's still a surprise. What isn't a surprise, however, is the sorry state these plants are in. Shiemi would have a fit if she were to see this, he thinks.
Unaware of the dangers, he moves to crouch down by a seemingly-dried-out-but-easily-identifiable apple (he's not inclined to test it), picking it up by it's little stem and turning it over and over. Aside from dried out apples having an awful taste/texture, who knows what it could be infused with. It could be a byproduct of reading too much manga (not to dismiss all the insane crap he's been through), but everything within eyeshot looks downright suspicious...though he's not necessarily concerned for himself. At least he can identify this crap as unsavory.
Then again, anyone who ventures down this way's gotta have their guard up.
He abandons the expired fruit and trudges onward, but his trek is an abbreviated one when something from somewhere is launched at the back of his head. Contact is made un form of a harsh THUNK (proving his head isn't as hollow as one may be lead to believe) and prompts a loud:
"OI!! Now's not the time to be screwin' around!"
And when Rin Okumura whirls around with that kind of advice, you know you're messing up. Except, he doesn't see anyone? Not to his rear or on either side of him. The object, however, ends up at his feet and when he goes to retrieve it ("it" which resembles an oversized seed), he's struck a second time.
...which nearly has him doubled-over. Not due to pain (though it hurts like a bitch, these seeds aren't cushioned), but out of sheer surprise, somehow.
"Shit! What the hell did I just say-?!"
Assuming there's no language barrier, whoever's harassing him should've stopped the first time. He tucks both seeds under his arms and proceeds to rush forward, seeking our the perpetrator..and not at all to return their ammo. More likely, the guy's gonna get two matching lumps.