http://maskingtruth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] maskingtruth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] concoursec2010-05-25 03:34 am

and your Durarararararararararara cast has arrived.

Character(s): Shinra and Celty
Location: Around the Garden
Rating: G
Open/Closed/Finished: Finished.
Summary: Just the new arrivals getting situated.

The school was larger than Shinra expected, the architecture completely different from anything someone could even hope to find in Ikebukuro. Or even in Ireland, Shinra suspected. His eyes were alight, reflecting outline of the Garden as he skipped ahead of his companion to gaze up at vision of it.

"Celty, do you see it?" he called out to her, motioning him after him. "This truly is an entirely different world from ours! Look at the detailing on the spires! And that canopy! It looks like a halo! How do you think it's suspended?"

He beamed at her, fairly thrilled to be on this adventure with her. They were away from Ikebukuro, from the demands of the city, from the meddling of his father. They could try a different kind of life for a little while, at least until they found a way back. And they would. They couldn't divorce themselves from that city forever, but just for the time being, maybe this could be okay.

"What do you think?"

The smile he gave her was hopeful.

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
Celty was feeling tense as she stood intimately close to Shinra, though she herself could not figure out exactly why she was behaving this way. Shinra holding her shoulders seemed to be the trigger this time, but for what reason? Was it because his hands were warm? Perhaps because he was so close to her neck? Or... well.

Had it been anyone else, she would have felt nothing, but with Shinra, somehow, it was different. Maybe he was right; maybe she was becoming more human after all...

She pulled her cell up again, wondering at time why she ever bothered to put it away at all. Her quick, nimble fingers moving over the keys meaningfully before stopping cold, her helmet tipping up to catch Shinra's eyes as his fingers worked her visor open, a cloud of smoke billowing out and towards him. Her shoulders shot up as she instinctual cringed to herself, feeling a bit vulnerable having not opened it herself nor invited it. 20 years or not-- engaged or not-- these kind of things were delicate. She squeezed her fingers together and jabbed at his abdomen, aiming to hit his solar-plexus rather sharply twice. She twisted her neck away from him and closed the thick, sun-blocking, reflective cover, knowing he had caught her embarrassed 'face' yet again. She huffed a bit, her shoulders finally settling and falling below her breast bone as she typed a message rapidly, working to give her message a slight bite. She turned the phone to face him while she remained facing away.

"Don't open it so forthrightly, Shinra."

Sure no one was around but it was just the principle of the thing. Though his concern for her was admittedly a bit endearing.

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
Celty's vision centered on Shinra, secretly finding a sadistic amusement in his pain-- though this time it seemed to have turned on her. The Irish woman's hands flew up as Shinra's body doubled over and fell forward onto her. Her hand twitched, releasing one of her fingers in surprise. Her cellphone fell out of her trembling hands and to the pavement, clacking on the ground as her breasts suddenly received Shinra's face. Time seemed to stop as her brain tried its hardest to comprehend what had just happened, thinking of what punishment should be doled out. However, once he recoiled back and away from her with such a fevered resolve to apologize, she lost the will to dish out anything, instead sighing hard to herself as smoke continued to collect in and leak out of her helmet from the neck area.

She leaned down and picked up the phone, examining it for damage, once again relieved with her good luck when it came to keeping her phones alive despite abuse. Checking it for damage again, she tested out the typing mechanism and flashed the message to him, obviously a bit annoyed.

"Whatever. Where are we headed?"

She couldn't stop the black wisps from coming out of her headgear, despite herself.

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
Celty sighed to herself tilting her neck to the side some as she forced herself to calm down fully, the circulation of smoke from her neck settling. The Irish female moved behind Shinra, peeking over his shoulder and looking over the directory with mild enthusiasm, not particularly wanting to go or be anywhere. She shrugged him off as she was disinterested in any of the rooms herself, and moved closer to him to allow him to take the lead in a direction of his choosing, interested in seeing what interested Shinra-- though fairly sure she already knew for the most part.

"I have no preference either way since it is a circle, after all." And with that, she flicked her communication device back into her cuff. She paused, still keeping pace with him as she moved in his shadow, the darkness suiting her. Soon enough, though, she slid her phone out again, moving to be by Shinra's side, showing him the message. "Why this way, anyway?"

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
Celty's hand brushed his accidentally as she walked next to him and gauged his excitement for the new world around them. The stubborn Dullahan still did not like that she had been taken away from Ikebukuro so suddenly--mostly for the fact that it meant she was away from her head of which searching for had become her life's purpose. However, she could not deny that the reality of escaping the violent chaos of Ikebukuro to be with Shinra was somewhat of a welcomed change, and admittedly she had begun to give up on finding her head at all prior to these recent events, anyway.

'infirmary?' She suddenly felt unnerved, imagining the look of the inside of the room. Bright lights beating down so harshly from the ceiling, the cold and stinging feel of the steel table, the sound and awkward feeling of latex gloves on one's skin... Scalpels...

She abruptly shuddered hard, shaking her helmet left to right as if throwing a thought from her head. 'Rather not think about that...'

She tossed her phone up into her palm and thumbed in "the quad," inquisitively, wondering what it had to offer that would inspire them to spend their free-time in it. "What's there?"

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Celty never blamed Shinra for what happened 20 years ago-- after all, she had agreed to it in writing by her own volition. If anything, she pitied him for having had to take on the genes of such a wicked man as Shingen. From Celty's view, Shinra's perverseness was decidedly the fault of an upbringing by Shingen. While she did not hold Shinra accountable, that didn't mean she wanted to return to a similar scene anytime soon. Celty paused and stuttered her movement as Shinra looked back at her, ignoring his hand for the time being, instead using both of her own to type again.

"I will wait here. Don't worry about me. Go on and do what you need to do."

The quad sounded nice assuming it actually had vegetation. Celty had to admit that she did miss the beautiful nature of Ireland--what she remember of it anyway-- for the peace and serenity that it provided. It was something unobtainable in Tokyo.

"Greenery? Understood. I will wait here and then we will go." She moved over to the wall and leaned against it, arms crossed over her chest.

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
Celty sighed lightly to herself and the infirmary doors swung shut behind Shinra, tilting her neck back to check out the ceiling, looking for camera's in the vicinity. Lowering her gaze, she caught glimpse of a bulletin board in front of her and on the other side of the hall. Uncrossing her arms and pushing off the wall, she made her way over to it, looking at the different fliers for clubs and other such opportunities. A thought suddenly occurred to her about a club mention she didn't notice up there, making a mental note to do more investigation later into the matter. Perhaps she should write it down...

She opened her phones note pad and began typing it in. 'Home Ec... make delicious food for--' and then suddenly Shinra emerged from the infirmary, causing Celty to abandon the message and slip her phone into her sleeve hastily.

She flipped around to face him and waved her hands in front of her; she hadn't really been kept waiting for very long. She noticed the twinkle in his eye-- how typical of Shinra to fanboy over something as simple as an exam room. Then again, she was also the one who was too afraid to go into said room, so she was in no real position to talk either.

"No, it was no problem. How was it?" She tilted her head to the side and then tapped her phone again. "Shall we go then?" And she moved to stand next to him.

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
Celty couldn't help but feel her own spirit lifted by the boyish excitement exuded from Shinra over his prospective new workspace. She hoped only the best for him, really interested in where this new life would take him. Celty had other things in mind when it came to Shinra's success too: Being a human, his time was limited, and so she wished to see him make the most of it.

She looked around the corner as they rounded it, sunlight reflecting off of her visor and creating dazzling patterns on the walls around them in the entrance. She stood in awe at the beauty contained in the space before them, understanding why Shinra had proposed they spend time there after school. She walked forward behind the skipping and overly-enthused Japanese doctor, pausing for a moment to raise her hand up to her visor, her shoulders twitching once as she laughed silently to herself.

"Ah, this really is nice, Shinra."

[identity profile] head-is-where.livejournal.com 2010-05-25 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
Celty walked towards the fountain, her hand dipping down to touch the water out of curiosity. By touch it seemed the same as back in their world-- in fact, many things did. Yet many things were also different here.

She glanced back at Shinra, flicking the water off of her hand onto the ground as she moved over to approach him. She nodded a few times and moved towards a tree nearby and sat down, leaving a fair amount of room next to her open..

'This is nice. The sun is shining, the wind is so gentle, and I am here with him. No strife, no chaos. I could get used to this,' Celty though as she leaned back against the tree, waiting for her fiance expectantly.