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Heiwajima Shizuo ([personal profile] hatesviolence) wrote in [community profile] realmofstories2019-10-13 10:30 pm

third spark ✖ bad hair day

Characters: Shizuo Heiwajima [Frankenstein's Monster], anyone
Campaign: Break
Format: [ brackets ] preferred, but okay with either!
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Summary: After spending all that time in the ocean, Shizuo is not having a great hair day. His hair is changing into all different kinds of colors and he is not happy.

[Should anyone be around Shizuo's house, which is located in a quieter residential district near one of the larger city parks, they will hear a very loud yell something like—]

AUUUUGGGHHHH!!!

[—followed by a sudden onslaught of an electrical lightning storm. Even those not nearby may notice a strange gathering of storm clouds somewhere in the distance, but then again it is the Index. Random things happen every day...]

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A: Journal Call out

[The writing is very stiff with some letters a little warped with deep blotches of ink at the end, as if the writer was restraining every ounce of his strength to not tear through the paper.]

Anyone ever use the hair products in this place or.......have their hair turned weird colors?

If you haven't—don't.



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B: Storming Through Town

[Well, he could stay home and hope someone is able to find something. But he's not that much of a coward and honestly he wants to find the place that sold him the hair dye he used to begin with to give them a piece of his mind. (Or make them feel like he's about to give them a piece of theirs if he's not careful—) So he will be venturing into town...only to find himself standing at where the shop used to be, a "CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE" sign hanging off its door. It clearly looks as if it had been abandoned for quite some time.

There is a sudden SNAP as his hand reaches out to crush it in one grip, more lightning striking around him as the air becomes completely electrified.]


..............I'm gonna find that lying cheap bastard......!!!!

[If no one has run into him by now, there is a very high chance an encounter will happen as he tears through the streets searching for the shopkeeper that had sold him the hair dye he had been using since arriving into this place. And should anyone have the misfortune of doing so, they will notice that not only is his hair a random color, sometimes changing every other minute, but it's styled in the classic Frankenstein monster stripes.

Anyway this guy looks like he's ready to murder someone and he probably will if left unchecked. Just be careful not to get zapped—there's a very intense electrical discharge coming frmo the enraged man.]
chippedsoul: (no other voice)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-24 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[It's turned a swampy green color now. He tilts his head, confused as well.]

Why would I stop you from finding the guy that scammed you? [. . .] But, you had me worried there. You really lost yourself.
chippedsoul: (years gone by)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-24 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
. . .I see. You did tell me there were things you had to work on yourself. [That blind rage. Is that how he is when he loses himself to Hyde? He takes in some air.]

Well, I was following you the whole time and no one got hurt.
chippedsoul: (doors closed)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-24 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[He frowns at that. Quietly.] ...But I was worried about you. [Maybe it doesn't mean much, but for him, it was honestly the first time he's openly expressed his concern for someone else's well being and mean it.]
chippedsoul: (what the hell are morals?)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-27 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He stiffens, finally lowering his hand from Shizuo's shoulder. The way he stares at him and asks that question, it feels like he said something wrong. It does honestly feel strange to actually be concern for someone else after being in isolation for so long. But...it seem right, when Shizuo has stuck by him and his stubbornness for this long.]

Yes.
chippedsoul: (A moment's thought)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-27 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
. . . [He glances away awkwardly as well.] We had a merchant to catch? [And just like that, he changes the subject. It's just...not something he's used to the longer he lets it linger.]
chippedsoul: (no other voice)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-10-31 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Aha, a description!] All right. Let's take a look around the area then... [He's distracted for a moment by Shizuo's hair changing colors again.]

Someplace secluded, maybe in the alleyways. [Just because the dwarfsmith he visits is in an alleyway, doesn't mean all dwarves are the same!]
chippedsoul: (the language that you sing)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-11-03 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
...It's fine. You do me favors already. [An idle handwave.] Besides, maybe you'll need legal assistance.
chippedsoul: (might be able to undo)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-11-06 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't recommend that. Dawrves can be rather crafty and can make your life even more miserable. [Speaking from experience of knowing one dwarf.]

He may have left something behind we can use to find out.
chippedsoul: (how you justify?)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-11-07 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
A blacksmith. I've been haggling him forge me a sword.
chippedsoul: (life is a butterfly)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-11-07 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
[He hums quietly.] I suppose it wouldn't hurt to ask. You have a name and a description at least?
chippedsoul: (I'll be an eggplant)

[personal profile] chippedsoul 2019-11-14 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ . . . .]

Let's just go meet with the blacksmith. [Maybe the walk will help.]