â I'll never look back on what is now in the past. It is the present that I care about. â
ã Vanilla Sky : Mashiro Ayano ã
ã Dialogue : #EE9572 | Thought : #D08F89 ã
ã Face Claim : Mochizou Ooji | Tamako Market ã
ã Vanilla Sky : Mashiro Ayano ã
ã Dialogue : #EE9572 | Thought : #D08F89 ã
ã Face Claim : Mochizou Ooji | Tamako Market ã
For a moment, it was as if that all peace and happiness just shattered into nothingness, and all the was left was nothing but the debris of war that burn eternally, never seemed to have an ending. That's exactly what has happened when heaven and hell clashes.
After all, demons are once angels, but they had tainted their own grace that their creator has blessed them with. And now, they want a war. A war to reclaim "what supposed to be theirs."
But those who had never fallen into depravity wouldn't just sit and watch as their world is invaded. Thus, the millennium war finally ignited. Both angels and demons fell. Particles of sparks and dust are what remained of them after they've fallen to their own blades and swords. It was such a miracle to think that a battle like this was never known to the world beneath.
In the middle of the war, there stood a young angel. He's never thought that there would be a day when he really had to stood up to grasp the weight of a sword to fight again those who are once his kin. But it was his duty, it always was, ever since he came into existence thanks to the magnificent hand of the King. So, he casted aside all of his fear, knowing that with his beloved one by his side, there's nothing that will worried him again, and he'd fought valiantly for the sake of the Heaven - his eternal home.
But then, in an unexpected moment...
A spear was thrown from nowhere, and the black-haired angel was the supposed target of it. But without hesitation, the young angel has shielded his beloved. It pierced through the heart of the young angel. For the first time in forever, he actually know how pain feels. And he knows for sure that, his battle has ended. This is his end.
He weakly gazed towards his lover, who was running towards him. Raising his hand, he wanted to feel the warmth of his touch, just one more time. But before they could, the angel's body shattered into thousands of sparks.
"Until the day we meet again... in an after life..."
The alarm clock rang as loud as it could when it ticked 7:00 AM. Flinching in annoyance, Makoto reached out his hand to the bedpost next to him to turn it off. As much as he wanted to crawl deeper into his blanket and dig his face into his pillow, he knows that if he's going to be late and face the wrath of his homeroom teacher if he didn't get up anytime soon. So he lazily uncovered himself from the warmth of the bed.
Well, he's just cried again last night until midnight. Watching a sad movie wasn't a good idea at all...
After finished doing some personal hygiene that everyone does in the morning, Makoto went to the kitchen and made some omelet and toast for a simple breakfast. It's true that he had more freedom now that he's moved to Tokyo for his study. But aside from financial support from his parents, he pretty much has to do everything by himself. Not that it matters much, since he's always be an independent person. Being able to cook well is a blessing from Heaven itself already.
When Makoto's done with the meal, he washed the dish and heated up his bento for a few minute before wrapping it up in a cloth. His heart throbs a bit as he remembered how he used to make not just one bento. But he quickly shook the feeling off. It wasn't nice at all getting emotional in a nice morning like this, right?
As he made his way out of the complex, he greeted some of the middle-aged women who were his neighbors, probably had just back from morning errands. They kindly greeted him back. Having such kind-hearted neighbors were nice. Especially his next-door neighbor, who was also his landlord. The man has two daughters to feed everyday and yet he still cared a lot for the people in the complex.
"Ohayo, Mako-chan ~" The cheeky voice of a girl was spoken as Makoto made his way to school.
He smiled back to his best friend, Chitose, in return, "Ohayo, Chii-chan."
They both went to school together while chatting about all sorts of things. Chitose was a curious and energetic girl who never seemed to have a moment to rest. But she is good-hearted indeed and both of them had been friends since they were still in Junior High. When Makoto broke up with his ex, no one has come to his side to comfort him, aside from Chitose, who encouraged him and reminded him that it was not the end of the world. And he was grateful because of that. Although he did feel a little envy that Chitose is now so happy that she's going out with the boy of her dream now, much to the contrary of himself who hasn't even gotten over what has happened for like three months ago...
The morning lessons today went on peacefully without any events, though he did doze off a couple of time during Mathematics class, as usual. Though before he had a chance to enjoy his bento, one of the teacher had asked him and Chitose to bring a pile of papers to the Teachers' Office. As they happened to walk pass the classroom next to their, Makoto was little intrigued by the fact that so many girls are crowding in front of the entrance as if their idols were there.
"Hey, what's with the commotion?" Makoto raised his eyebrow and asked in curiosity.
"Well, who knows, probably some handsome new transfer student just moved in." Chitose shrugged, "Wanna take a peak?"
"No, I'm hungry so just finished with our job first." Makoto said as they moved on. As he made his way across the window, he glanced at the boy with black hair who sits in the corner and surrounded by girls squealing. And their eyes met. But then, he just walked across the crowd to get to the Teachers' Office, without looking back.
The song was pretty good, girl. Though I still prefer Jpop songs more. And your envision of Heaven is what most of us usually imagine LOL
The idea of sharing the same class is good :D I'll love to see how they'd react when together. And yeah, Chitose is the best matchmaker Makoto would ever met in his life LOL
After all, demons are once angels, but they had tainted their own grace that their creator has blessed them with. And now, they want a war. A war to reclaim "what supposed to be theirs."
But those who had never fallen into depravity wouldn't just sit and watch as their world is invaded. Thus, the millennium war finally ignited. Both angels and demons fell. Particles of sparks and dust are what remained of them after they've fallen to their own blades and swords. It was such a miracle to think that a battle like this was never known to the world beneath.
In the middle of the war, there stood a young angel. He's never thought that there would be a day when he really had to stood up to grasp the weight of a sword to fight again those who are once his kin. But it was his duty, it always was, ever since he came into existence thanks to the magnificent hand of the King. So, he casted aside all of his fear, knowing that with his beloved one by his side, there's nothing that will worried him again, and he'd fought valiantly for the sake of the Heaven - his eternal home.
But then, in an unexpected moment...
A spear was thrown from nowhere, and the black-haired angel was the supposed target of it. But without hesitation, the young angel has shielded his beloved. It pierced through the heart of the young angel. For the first time in forever, he actually know how pain feels. And he knows for sure that, his battle has ended. This is his end.
He weakly gazed towards his lover, who was running towards him. Raising his hand, he wanted to feel the warmth of his touch, just one more time. But before they could, the angel's body shattered into thousands of sparks.
The alarm clock rang as loud as it could when it ticked 7:00 AM. Flinching in annoyance, Makoto reached out his hand to the bedpost next to him to turn it off. As much as he wanted to crawl deeper into his blanket and dig his face into his pillow, he knows that if he's going to be late and face the wrath of his homeroom teacher if he didn't get up anytime soon. So he lazily uncovered himself from the warmth of the bed.
Well, he's just cried again last night until midnight. Watching a sad movie wasn't a good idea at all...
After finished doing some personal hygiene that everyone does in the morning, Makoto went to the kitchen and made some omelet and toast for a simple breakfast. It's true that he had more freedom now that he's moved to Tokyo for his study. But aside from financial support from his parents, he pretty much has to do everything by himself. Not that it matters much, since he's always be an independent person. Being able to cook well is a blessing from Heaven itself already.
When Makoto's done with the meal, he washed the dish and heated up his bento for a few minute before wrapping it up in a cloth. His heart throbs a bit as he remembered how he used to make not just one bento. But he quickly shook the feeling off. It wasn't nice at all getting emotional in a nice morning like this, right?
As he made his way out of the complex, he greeted some of the middle-aged women who were his neighbors, probably had just back from morning errands. They kindly greeted him back. Having such kind-hearted neighbors were nice. Especially his next-door neighbor, who was also his landlord. The man has two daughters to feed everyday and yet he still cared a lot for the people in the complex.
"Ohayo, Mako-chan ~" The cheeky voice of a girl was spoken as Makoto made his way to school.
He smiled back to his best friend, Chitose, in return, "Ohayo, Chii-chan."
They both went to school together while chatting about all sorts of things. Chitose was a curious and energetic girl who never seemed to have a moment to rest. But she is good-hearted indeed and both of them had been friends since they were still in Junior High. When Makoto broke up with his ex, no one has come to his side to comfort him, aside from Chitose, who encouraged him and reminded him that it was not the end of the world. And he was grateful because of that. Although he did feel a little envy that Chitose is now so happy that she's going out with the boy of her dream now, much to the contrary of himself who hasn't even gotten over what has happened for like three months ago...
The morning lessons today went on peacefully without any events, though he did doze off a couple of time during Mathematics class, as usual. Though before he had a chance to enjoy his bento, one of the teacher had asked him and Chitose to bring a pile of papers to the Teachers' Office. As they happened to walk pass the classroom next to their, Makoto was little intrigued by the fact that so many girls are crowding in front of the entrance as if their idols were there.
"Hey, what's with the commotion?" Makoto raised his eyebrow and asked in curiosity.
"Well, who knows, probably some handsome new transfer student just moved in." Chitose shrugged, "Wanna take a peak?"
"No, I'm hungry so just finished with our job first." Makoto said as they moved on. As he made his way across the window, he glanced at the boy with black hair who sits in the corner and surrounded by girls squealing. And their eyes met. But then, he just walked across the crowd to get to the Teachers' Office, without looking back.
The song was pretty good, girl. Though I still prefer Jpop songs more. And your envision of Heaven is what most of us usually imagine LOL
The idea of sharing the same class is good :D I'll love to see how they'd react when together. And yeah, Chitose is the best matchmaker Makoto would ever met in his life LOL