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I'm pruny but I can't leave now. «Invite» Fri Mar 25, 2016 2:54 pm
Jagi
D-rank
This was almost hedonistic at such a point in time. Despite it already being deserted today, the only person that had been in here had left. That was more than a clear indicator of how long Jagi had been in this place....but he had told himself that he would stay as long as he could, since he had no idea of the next time he would be able to enjoy such a luxury. To think that some people got to do this every day....it was a far-off memory, his own experience of that lifestyle.
The lanky late-teenager had raisins for toes, but his habit of putting his hands behind his head and other fidgeting idiosyncrasies made it so his hands were not. To complement his fidgeting, he did not one bit enjoy staying in the same spot, either. So, in a sort of time-lapse, Jagi made his way around pretty much every part of that more-than-warm, not-too-hot pool of water. At one point, since no one was around, he did a handstand in the shallow end just because he could. The sensation of water against his unprotected eyes, at that moment, was something he would have rather not had, given the temperature and....something else he felt when looking through the clear liquid.
He returned to the normal position in water after a few seconds of that....unpleasant feeling, not quite gasping for air but relieved he was upright again. He was....admittedly getting more than a little bored with this. People had come and gone throughout the day since he had arrived, but he had been alone for over thirty minutes now. He was tapping his feet, twiddling his thumbs, finagling with the towel that rest on his head. For a change of pace he even started doing laps around the springs on the rocks that surrounded, being the floor of the place. Was it time to go home....
He didn't have a home, that was right. Or was...everywhere his home?
At this point, he simply stood against the wall, his own thoughts encapsulating his mind as the water did moments ago. The liquid evaporating off him was refreshing, to say the least...a sudden rush of steam alerted him, most notably that the door had probably opened without him noticing. Good timing. Vacant it would have been, only two minutes after now.
The lanky late-teenager had raisins for toes, but his habit of putting his hands behind his head and other fidgeting idiosyncrasies made it so his hands were not. To complement his fidgeting, he did not one bit enjoy staying in the same spot, either. So, in a sort of time-lapse, Jagi made his way around pretty much every part of that more-than-warm, not-too-hot pool of water. At one point, since no one was around, he did a handstand in the shallow end just because he could. The sensation of water against his unprotected eyes, at that moment, was something he would have rather not had, given the temperature and....something else he felt when looking through the clear liquid.
He returned to the normal position in water after a few seconds of that....unpleasant feeling, not quite gasping for air but relieved he was upright again. He was....admittedly getting more than a little bored with this. People had come and gone throughout the day since he had arrived, but he had been alone for over thirty minutes now. He was tapping his feet, twiddling his thumbs, finagling with the towel that rest on his head. For a change of pace he even started doing laps around the springs on the rocks that surrounded, being the floor of the place. Was it time to go home....
He didn't have a home, that was right. Or was...everywhere his home?
At this point, he simply stood against the wall, his own thoughts encapsulating his mind as the water did moments ago. The liquid evaporating off him was refreshing, to say the least...a sudden rush of steam alerted him, most notably that the door had probably opened without him noticing. Good timing. Vacant it would have been, only two minutes after now.
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