Cosmicalism [Open]

[Yoshimura Kazuko]

^ Current appearance ^

Her day started off as usual as any other weekend day. She woke up an hour earlier than her father, who would wake up at six after sleeping in, as usual she thought to herself. And as any usual day, she entered the kitchen on light tippy toes to cook her father a healthy breakfast, something she had done ever since she entered her first year of middle school. Despite the usualness, her father wasn't quite used to it, probably being the fact he was always the one that cooked after the death of Yoshimura's mother. As she cooked the breakfast of rice, grilled fish and miso soup, Yoshi listened to Cosmicalism by Fade. She hummed the lyrics softly to herself "Guuzen no shinjitsu ga youshanaku houkai shite," before hearing the door of her father's room open.

"Kazu-tan, Ohayou!" Yoshimura smiled contently at her father's greeting, he had usually woke up early when she sang or was grilling the fish, usually it was the latter. "Ohayou, what woke you up this time?" she asked casually to her father as she prepared the meal, motioning her hand for him to sit down. Her father sighed with relief as he greedily dug into the mean, talking as he ate. "Kazu-tan, you really need to stop sounding like your mother, I thought I was in a dream when I heard your voice." he said loudly, his words hard to make out but as his only daughter, it was Yoshimura's expectation to understand him."And you really have to learn manners and chew with your mouth closed father. Have you chosen your tie today like I told you too?" she asked him, without turning her head to look at him.

His eyes widened a bit, his lips moving but no words coming out. Yoshimura turned around with a smile. "I already chose a red one today, you look ridiculous in the other colors," she said as he stood up, heading towards the door, briefcase in hand as he put his tie on with the other. She stepped outside too, the sun having not risen as she watched her father leave. She waved at him as he left, turning on her heel to walk in the opposite direction to a store that was surprisingly still open at this time. Singing the lyrics to song she had listened to earlier as she walked. Today was going to be a good day, she could feel it.

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[RedPhish]

Hisaki Zelman

"Beeb beeb beeb" the alarm clock kept on saying though the lump underneath the pile of sheets, blankets, and clothes didn't move a inch. Taking nearly 5 minutes before some agitated groans could be heard as a hand stretched out from the pile of linen searching for the alarm clock so he could slam his hand on it to finally shut it up. Eventually his hand found the clock though instead of hitting the snooze button he just ripped its cord out of the wall socket and tried to go back to bed though he knew that he needed to get out of the house before his parents got up. Meeting them in the morning was always a disaster for they were both morning people and he... well was far from one.

In a few strokes he slowly found his way out of the pile of clothing, grabbing a few of them along the way since he had to wear something and those were the closest things he could grab. His goal today was to head down to the corner store to grab some breakfast before heading towards school since all his parents cooked was some disgusting healthy food and the only meat that touched the plate would be tofu, nearly hurling just thinking of its taste. He made his way out of his room and quietly through the house, dressing as he walked through. He could hear the shower on in his parents room and knew he had little time to get going.

Just as he was opening the front door "HISAKI! GET BACK OVER HERE!" he could hear his mom yelling as he bolted out the door to evade another dreadful conversation. He ran across the yard and onto the sidewalk, the safe zone, as he put his headphones to listen some tunes. Now he could take it easy for he knew he had plenty of time to waste before class started.

It took a at least 15 minutes but eventually he found his way to the store and got himself a good, real breakfast inside. Which in his opinion a real breakfast consisted of large amounts of red meats and deep fried foods all wrapped around like a burrito. Walking out of the store the the sun already rising "Seriously its already dawn?" he said with a sighing tone looking at his watch, knowing he wasted to much time getting breakfast. Walking backwards, away from the store, as he looked down the street towards the rising sun. He was heading towards a street corner as he kept on walking backwards eating his breakfast and listening to his heavy metal music, not realizing that he was about to walk into a singing blue haired girl from his class.