Post by Takashi Uchiyama on Oct 7, 2011 21:50:51 GMT -5
Takashi stepped out of a black limo, looking around at the buildings he frowns, his expectations a bit let down though at the same time relieved. He wouldnt have to worry about tracking down Hollows in a large city, though it wasnt as large as he had expected. Turning to face the drivers seat, the window rolls down.
"Listen, Takashi. You know the deal: Take care of civilian deaths from the unknown source you call 'hollows'. You know, it sounds far fetched to me." The driver explains, "Oh, to blend in more appropriately, you will also be attending Karakura High-School as a Senior." the driver stated as Takashi sighed. Not only did he have to be on alert for hollows, he also had to deal with schoolwork as well. With a sigh, Takashi speaks.
"Alright. Thanks for the info, Hochu." He says as the Driver, Hochu, nods. "No problem. I'll keep in touch via cell phone." He says as the limo pulls away from the apartment complex before him. Scratching the back of his head, Takashi enters the room already paid under his name. With a look around he nods in approval at the very nice room set up for him. He quickly sets down his things, steps out the door, and goes for a walk down the street, hands in his pockets.
"Listen, Takashi. You know the deal: Take care of civilian deaths from the unknown source you call 'hollows'. You know, it sounds far fetched to me." The driver explains, "Oh, to blend in more appropriately, you will also be attending Karakura High-School as a Senior." the driver stated as Takashi sighed. Not only did he have to be on alert for hollows, he also had to deal with schoolwork as well. With a sigh, Takashi speaks.
"Alright. Thanks for the info, Hochu." He says as the Driver, Hochu, nods. "No problem. I'll keep in touch via cell phone." He says as the limo pulls away from the apartment complex before him. Scratching the back of his head, Takashi enters the room already paid under his name. With a look around he nods in approval at the very nice room set up for him. He quickly sets down his things, steps out the door, and goes for a walk down the street, hands in his pockets.