"'Sup? Names Kyle. My parents
own a famous gaming company
that's known world wide. But that's their story, not mine. I lived in a rich house all my life but I wanna try livin' the casual life, y' know? That's why I'm here in Waterfront. Treat me like you'd treat any regular jerk-off, 'kay?"
(This is an OC roleplay blog)
(Part of Morenatsu Roleplay)
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Butlers!?
“Butlers?” You mean he has butlers to do things for him? “That’s so cool!” Sotaro sat down next to Kyle happily. “But your parents stopped funding you?”
Kyle just blinked at Soutarou’s random burst of excitement. “Uhh. Yeah. I told you, my parents own a bunch a gaming companies around the world so we had tons of money. And yeah. They have. I don’t mind tho’. Time I start workin’ for myself anyways, right?”
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“O-Oh…” The lion blushed deeply, looking down.
“Yeah, she’s usually busy almost every night…B-But it’s not a problem, I’m fine.” He said with a frown. “What about you? How’re your parents?”
“I see.” He nods before sitting down on the couch while still looking at the lion. “My parents? Well, they’re always busy with work and stuff so I usually tend t’ myself or my butlers do shit for me. Although I don’t really mind. They stopped sendin’ me money though which is why I got myself a job.”
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Hm? He looked around him. The house was, indeed, empty, and silent besides the television in the background. “Oh, y-yeah…my mom’s working late tonight, so I’m on my own tonight….”
He shrugged. “No big deal. Do you want to hang out…maybe?”
Kyle smiled at the offer. “Sure, no prob’.” He’d say before voluntarily walking into Soutarou’s home and taking his work jacket off before putting it on the couch. “So is this normal or somethin’? Yer’ mom workin’ late I mean.”
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You should ask him some questions. Or talk to him. He’s just sitting on his couch…
That’s not a good attitude for a workplace, Kyle. Regardless, the lion smiled back. “How many more pizzas do you need to deliver?”
“I…don’t know.” He simply shrugs though before folding his arms. “Again, I don’t think they’ll notice. So…you alone here?”
Burn My Dread: latchkey-lion: Burn My Dread: Sotaro is bored. destructable-richkid:…
Burn My Dread: Sotaro is bored.
You should ask him some questions. Or talk to him. He’s just sitting on his couch watching television.
KNOCK! KNOCK KNOCK! Kyle banged on Soutarou’s front door with his fist. Wearing a…
Right, payment.
His mom had left him 50,000 in case his friends had wanted more…but he didn’t really exactly invite anyone over. Kyle was here…but he was working. “Right, here you go…”
“Hey, when do you get off work?”
Kyle took the money and gave Soutarou back the change before handing him the pizza. “When I get off? Uhhh…I kinda dunno.” They never really did give him an hour to stop working. Just that he had to deliver a bunch of pizzas for the night.
“…If ya’ want, I can hang here for a bit. They have a bunch of pizza delivery men and such so I don’t think they’ll notice or care. Even if they do, screw ‘em.”
Burn My Dread: Sotaro is bored.
You should ask him some questions. Or talk to him. He’s just sitting on his couch watching television.
KNOCK! KNOCK KNOCK! Kyle banged on Soutarou’s front door with his fist. Wearing a rather…silly red uniform while holding a heated and delicious meat lovers pizza in his…
Oh! That must be the pizza he delivered.
“I’m sorry I’ve been really busy lately, Soutaro, so I’ve left some extra money on the table for you to order a pizza or invite a few friends over. -Love, Mom” said a note on the coffee table. He didn’t decide who to invite over, so right now it was just him.
Upon opening the door, his smile turned into a somewhat skeptical look. “Kyle? Is that you?”
“Huh? Hey.” Oh, so it was Soutarou who ordered the pizza. Maybe this job isn’t so bad after all. “Yeah. I got a job deliverin’ pizza’s and such t’ pay for myself. ‘Sup—” Wait. Remember that you’re working. Kyle looks down at the pizza box he has in his hands, and reads the price.
“That’ll be…2000 yen.”
You should ask him some questions. Or talk to him. He’s just sitting on his couch watching television.
KNOCK! KNOCK KNOCK! Kyle banged on Soutarou’s front door with his fist. Wearing a rather…silly red uniform while holding a heated and delicious meat lovers pizza in his hands. The reason he’s doing as such is because he recently got a job due to the fact that he didn’t wanna just mooch off of his parents the entire time he was here. He was living for himself now as a commoner, right?
“Open up, dammit…” He whispers to himself, getting a little impatient.
“…!”
“Yes.. that’s right..”
Oh, that’s right, crap, he was so caught up in discussion that he had completely forgotten about the fifteen minute break— oh.. four minutes late, this isn’t good. Of course, Juuichi would begin hectically rushing back to the field, hopefully the others wouldn’t notice.
When he reached the field, everybody was already there sitting in a pretzel legged fashion in a line having chit-chat with one another. When Juuichi got up in front, everyone went silent waiting for their next order. Of course expecting the other to follow— he’d then begin to give out orders.
“Okay everyone, I have some recent news. Kyle here plans to watch us train and he’s thinking of joining our club— so act how you normally do without anyone watching, we don’t want to flatter him out of joining.”
Like how the swimming club does it.“Now then, lets begin with some jumping jacks, one hundred seems good enough, and after I want you all the do about ten laps around the school. When you’re done, meet back here at your spots here. Now then, go.”
And with that— everything came to life and soon all the club members were moving about, jumping and clapping as they did their jumping jacks. As those were finishing up, they’d then begin their laps, of course Juuichi wasn’t excused from all of this— everybody needs a good warm up after a break.
“A hundred jumping jacks and ten laps around the entire school..!?” Kyle whispered to himself, feeling rather stunned from what he just heard. A hundred jumping jacks along with ten laps. Was this Juuichi guy TRYING to kill people!? Jesus, that seems like so much! Is this what they do daily? Oh boy, no way Kyle would ever survive this if he joined…
Juuichi was the first to finish up out of everyone, visible swear already all over his forehead. Everyone else soon tagged along, normally people would be completely wiped out by that but— not the judo team!
“Good everyone, now then— you all remember technique number 3 correct? The traditional throw called Dai-ikkyo? I want every one of you to get into pairs and practice this technique.”
Everyone did as they were told and soon enough, people were practicing the throwing technique as mentioned above. Unfortunately there was an odd number so Juuichi didn’t have a partner to help like he normally did so— he’d just walk past everyone and observe, help those whom needed it.
Of course, during all this time Kyle would just watch while absolutely…astonished and amazed if anything. These guys really push themselves to the limit, huh? Jesus, how do they do it all? More importantly, how does Juuichi do it seeing his body type?
“You guys sure work hard…” Kyle comments while he would begin to shake. Never seeing such…enthusiasm in his life.
Eventually about an hour and thirty minutes would pass, of course they got a lot practice in, practicing numerous kicks, punches and most importantly, throws, it was a very productive day and Juuichi was very proud of his team. This turned out good, perhaps he could make a great time captain if he continued to train hard enough.
Either way, after dismissing everyone, Juuichi would wipe some sweat from his eyes and forehead and go look towards the other.
“So then, what did you think? If you’re still here watching, that must mean something right?”
“But hgn.. I don’t mean to make guesses but you’re probably thinking that this looks difficult and rigorous, correct?”
Kyle was rather impressed from the whole display. Even though it looked tough, the guys from the judo team probably feel all proud and strong after practice. Definitely something that seemed intriuging.
“Yeah, it looks pretty damn tough. But if it pays off with somethin’ that’ll help ya’ in life, it’s worth somethin’ ain’t it?”
“…!”
“Yes.. that’s right..”
Oh, that’s right, crap, he was so caught up in discussion that he had completely forgotten about the fifteen minute break— oh.. four minutes late, this isn’t good. Of course, Juuichi would begin hectically rushing back to the field, hopefully the others wouldn’t notice.
When he reached the field, everybody was already there sitting in a pretzel legged fashion in a line having chit-chat with one another. When Juuichi got up in front, everyone went silent waiting for their next order. Of course expecting the other to follow— he’d then begin to give out orders.
“Okay everyone, I have some recent news. Kyle here plans to watch us train and he’s thinking of joining our club— so act how you normally do without anyone watching, we don’t want to flatter him out of joining.”
Like how the swimming club does it.“Now then, lets begin with some jumping jacks, one hundred seems good enough, and after I want you all the do about ten laps around the school. When you’re done, meet back here at your spots here. Now then, go.”
And with that— everything came to life and soon all the club members were moving about, jumping and clapping as they did their jumping jacks. As those were finishing up, they’d then begin their laps, of course Juuichi wasn’t excused from all of this— everybody needs a good warm up after a break.
“A hundred jumping jacks and ten laps around the entire school..!?” Kyle whispered to himself, feeling rather stunned from what he just heard. A hundred jumping jacks along with ten laps. Was this Juuichi guy TRYING to kill people!? Jesus, that seems like so much! Is this what they do daily? Oh boy, no way Kyle would ever survive this if he joined…
Juuichi was the first to finish up out of everyone, visible swear already all over his forehead. Everyone else soon tagged along, normally people would be completely wiped out by that but— not the judo team!
“Good everyone, now then— you all remember technique number 3 correct? The traditional throw called Dai-ikkyo? I want every one of you to get into pairs and practice this technique.”
Everyone did as they were told and soon enough, people were practicing the throwing technique as mentioned above. Unfortunately there was an odd number so Juuichi didn’t have a partner to help like he normally did so— he’d just walk past everyone and observe, help those whom needed it.
Of course, during all this time Kyle would just watch while absolutely…astonished and amazed if anything. These guys really push themselves to the limit, huh? Jesus, how do they do it all? More importantly, how does Juuichi do it seeing his body type?
“You guys sure work hard…” Kyle comments while he would begin to shake. Never seeing such…enthusiasm in his life.
“Kyle huh? Well it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
So this guy was a foreigner, right? Seemed that way, unless his parents liked western style names which was pretty uncommon here. Either way, Juuichi gladly accepted that handshake and shook the other’s hand with the strong grip of his large hand.
“And you’re from the big city? I see… the only urban place I’ve ever visited was Fuunichi which is about a thirty minute drive away from the village. It isn’t even that isn’t all that big.”
Ow. OW. OW. OW. Man, that’s a tough grip. Kyle let go after the handshake and hid his hand in his pocket where it would wriggle around trying to relieve the pain. Sheesh.
“Yeah. Well, my parents kinda own this gaming company. So I pretty much lived most of my life in big cities and such. Actually, this is the first time I’ve ever been in such a rural town.”
“So your parents own a gaming company? That really is something.. hm.. although I myself aren’t all that interested video games, if you ever see a short wolf by the name of ‘Shun’, you should let him know that. He’s an avid fan of gaming and it’ll probably.. ‘knock his socks off’… or something…”
“Alright. I’ll let the guy know then.” Hmm. Perhaps this Juuichi guy isn’t so scary after all. He seems nice enough and doesn’t really mind talking to Kyle. Or so he perceives. He looks off towards the direction of the grassy field, the spot where the judo club was practicing actually.
“Don’t you have more practice to do?”
“…!”
“Yes.. that’s right..”
Oh, that’s right, crap, he was so caught up in discussion that he had completely forgotten about the fifteen minute break— oh.. four minutes late, this isn’t good. Of course, Juuichi would begin hectically rushing back to the field, hopefully the others wouldn’t notice.
When he reached the field, everybody was already there sitting in a pretzel legged fashion in a line having chit-chat with one another. When Juuichi got up in front, everyone went silent waiting for their next order. Of course expecting the other to follow— he’d then begin to give out orders.
“Okay everyone, I have some recent news. Kyle here plans to watch us train and he’s thinking of joining our club— so act how you normally do without anyone watching, we don’t want to flatter him out of joining.”
Like how the swimming club does it.“Now then, lets begin with some jumping jacks, one hundred seems good enough, and after I want you all the do about ten laps around the school. When you’re done, meet back here at your spots here. Now then, go.”
And with that— everything came to life and soon all the club members were moving about, jumping and clapping as they did their jumping jacks. As those were finishing up, they’d then begin their laps, of course Juuichi wasn’t excused from all of this— everybody needs a good warm up after a break.
“A hundred jumping jacks and ten laps around the entire school..!?” Kyle whispered to himself, feeling rather stunned from what he just heard. A hundred jumping jacks along with ten laps. Was this Juuichi guy TRYING to kill people!? Jesus, that seems like so much! Is this what they do daily? Oh boy, no way Kyle would ever survive this if he joined…
