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Rikku ([personal profile] yvnyet_uv_mekrdhehk) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-03-20 10:33 am

drnaa (3) - spring is in the air

[There hasn't been snow on the ground in almost a month, and the weather is getting just a bit warmer each day. Drones have been babbling that today marks the beginning of Spring, which means that all of the winter weather crap is behind them. While the almost-robotic way the weather shifts between seasons creeps Rikku out a bit, she has to admit that the change is more than welcome.

Today, she can be found outside doing one of the following things:]


A: Front lawn of 1767 Beaver Street
[Rikku is sitting cross-legged in the midst of some scrap metal and electrical parts that she's helped herself to from both her own house and various other places around town. Drones don't really need this stuff, right?

She isn't paying much attention to passers-by, instead concentrating on her tinkering. Currently, she's taking things apart and trying to put them back together. That way, she knows how they work when she inevitably uses them to build something larger.]


B: Mayfield High School
[Class is for suckers, and more often than not it bores Rikku to tears. As such, she's brazenly cutting class and sitting on the football bleachers with the food she's packed for lunch. She even waves to people as they walk by and offers to share her lunch.]

C: John Doe Park
[Rikku is barefoot and her pants are rolled up past her knees. There's water all over the place as she flails, and she's screaming/whining about the temperature. Stepping into cold water elicits a certain reaction when you're not really expecting it.

She's just learned the hard way that it's still a bit too early in the season for wading in the pond.]
last_to_kneel: (It's not like it's a bad thing.)

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-20 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs it off.]

It's not common, I guess. That's not really somethin' worth dwellin' on. It's not that much of a downer. I don't have anyone tellin' me what to do, where to go, who I have t' be, what I should wear. I'm free t' live my own life.

[It's the world that has the problem with him that's put him aside as an outcast that really bugs him. He takes another bite of the apple half.]

I'm not. Why should you be?
last_to_kneel: (focused and ready)

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-21 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He lowers his head. This is the second time that this important piece of solid upbringing slaps him the face. The reality; he isn't okay with it. Not. One. Bit.]

You're lucky.

[He doesn't say anything else as he finishes off the apple in two more bites and flicks the core away. He points to it.]

That's me.

[His eyes glare at the reality and the weight of his own words.]

Ever since I arrived her, that's been thrown in my face one piece at a time. Even the abused ones, the neglected ones, at least they had someone waitin' for them at home. My home wasn't there. I was given up an' lost in the system long before I could speak. I was left to a system that failed all because they couldn't gain a profit from me.
last_to_kneel: (Heh if you say so.)

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-21 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks at the seeds as Rikku speaks and something clicks in his head. To grow...he has physically grown up but he hasn't really mentally broken the barriers in his mind that allows him to grow from within. He gives a soft smile.]

You're an optimistic one. Yeah, growin' against the odds an' livin' against them's what's kept me alive back home. Even after losin' everything I still survived. Maybe it wasn't the best laid plan but it's a start.

Ya know, I think that's really what this "second chance" stuff's all 'bout isn't it? To see where we stand in the schema. Glad I met ya.
last_to_kneel: (I kinda like it.)

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-23 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs and it's not mocking but rather a light-hearted one.]

Have ya known any depressed generals winnin' any wars? Sure I had been given a shitty life before but what doesn't kill me makes me stronger.
last_to_kneel: ("Good job.")

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-23 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[He laughs lightly again.]

I never lost it t' begin with. Sure, it's weighty but yeah, it's easily brushed off with me. So, what's it like where you're from?

[Despite not being an entirely good guy back home, he does have his principles.]
last_to_kneel: (sitting and thinking)

[personal profile] last_to_kneel 2012-03-29 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[He listens, leaning back against the bleachers. He nods, puts the connections together and gets a picture about it in his mind. The mechanic in him fits those pieces together to create a strong, comparable foundation. The historian in him puts together the same picture only from his world.]

Sounds like this Yevon's a cult. Much like Doma is in my world. Sadly, an' I've got no reason t' lie about it, I belonged to a group just like that. Difference is, we weren't out puttin' a stop to technology. We were puttin' a stop to human advancement through genocide and financial ruin.

It almost worked. Your Sin sounds a lot like Leviathan. It wasn't just some creature. It was somethin' that everyone feared an' I helped wake it up.

[He sighs and leans forward.]

Your Al'Bhed...they sound a lot like Australians. Tough in a fight, hard t' knock down in spirit an' they take no crap from anyone. When I found out I was bein' used, I began t' hate what I did an' I wanted t' fix that. If I couldn't stop him, I could still hurt him.