Johnny Rayflo (
not_heavens_adam) wrote in
destinystrings2012-12-30 07:03 am
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Who: Johnny Rayflo and OPEN
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]

I had to.
Hello there!
Killing me
A pain stabbed his heart at the sight. The bright greens along with that blond hair and those blue eyes was like a mockery to the darker tones he'd grown used to. It wasn't like he'd never talked to Link, but his interactions with the bright young man had been few and far between.
All he could see was white hair, dark clothes, and bright red eyes. But his boyfriend-
...ex-boyfriend wasn't here and this Link who, obviously, didn't know him was just a painful reminder of what he'd ruined.]
Hey...can I help you with something?
Love you too.
... Is something wrong?
[He tilted his head a bit, brow furrowed in concern.]
I was just wondering what you were up to.
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Nothing's wrong~
I'm just practicing.
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[It's something he's good at, after all.]
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Yeah, sure.
[Finally, he found his smile, as masking as it was, and gestured for Link to come over. It wasn't the kid's fault Johnny had issues with his looks.]
The more the merrier~
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I'm Link, by the way. What's your name?
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[He switched into a more relaxed stance, keeping himself loose.]
Whenever you're ready~
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[He darted forward, bringing his blade up into a sweeping attack, aiming for a cut across the chest.]
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