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Suzaku Kururugi ([personal profile] swordofzero) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-01-16 10:27 am

Training

Characters: Suzaku and whoever
Format: prose
This log is: open
Location: In a clearing in the woods
Summary: Suzaku freaks out a little about forgetting Japanese/the system deciding his language is english and translating everything into english for him (he hasn't decided which it is yet) and goes through sword training with a stick
Warnings: None

Training had always made Suzaku feel a little calmer and so it had been a coping mechanism since he was very young. So it was really no surprise that the moment maths class was over he had made his way into the woods, as far away as any gatherings of people and found a suibtable stick to fill in for a sword. His uniform was a little awkward to train in but it was the only thing he owned here apart from his Knight uniform and he did not want to wear that.

Especially not at the moment. As he started going through the farmilliar sword forms that Toudou had taught him he tried to keep his mind blank and to think of only the movements. But his mind was still spinning. He had forgotten Japanese, or the system (whatever the system was and however it even worked, he hadn't worked that out yet) had decided to translate everything to English for him. As of yet he hadn't decided what would be worse.

No he wasn't meant to be thinking! His movements which had ceased a little started up again and he did his best to keep his mind clear. How did the system work? Had they just decided on English because he was Lelouch's knight, or did the system scan your brain and work out... no that was a stupid thought. Systems couldn't scan your brain. Suzaku was being stupid and he knew it. "Concentrate," he muttered and went back to the sword forms.
queenscheckmate: we are young (backside look; yes?)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"So far? I've forgotten how to write the kanji for my last name. And..." Kallen wasn't going to share with Suzaku that she had forgotten how to wear a bra. "...that's all I've been able to figure out for now."
queenscheckmate: we are young (determination; let's talk)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Kallen caught his slip up. "It wouldn't work on me again," she said flatly. "And even if it was the Geass, why would we have to fight other people for our memories back. That doesn't make any sense."

She shifted her position slightly. "I agree." Kallen agreeing with Suzaku? That's a first.
queenscheckmate: but we have heart ([♠] truth in silence; wordless)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"That may be true but the only reason I have not to believe there are other Geass users is that some of the people here... their world aligns with this one. They have never mentioned the Geass even once. Even while this one and thiers don't entirely overlap, Geass is something from our world. Wouldn't you think this place would resemble ours?"
queenscheckmate: we are young (better than you; hmm?)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does anything about this world make sense to you? Did you think we were still in Japan?"
queenscheckmate: we are young (do not test me; tread carefully)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"You got a better theory than 'I don't know'?" Kallen spat out, her voice showing slight annoyance. There was something about this conversation that told her that her feelings towards Suzaku weren't exactly friendly. Something was making her mad at his denials that carried no facts behind them.
Edited 2011-01-22 17:12 (UTC)
queenscheckmate: we are young (i dare you; say that again)

[personal profile] queenscheckmate 2011-01-22 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sensible? Does any of this sound sensible to you? We are not in our Japan. Even if we were, where do you know a place like this? But then again, why would you? Trai--" Kallen stopped suddenly. What she was about to call him? She took a moment to think, sighing.

"Forget it. By all means, make sense of the things you don't want to accept." The teenager pushed herself off the tree and walked past them. As they crossed paths, she spoke again. "There's something about you that irritates me and if I'm forgetting it, you better hope for your sake I don't remember."