Angel
Mashiba Ryuuhei As Mashiba flew into the town, he licked his lips in anticipation. Today he was filled with an uncommon sense of urgency; a sense of urgency that was accompanied by an overwhelming amount of excitement. This excitement could not be explained with words; in the same way that we were unable to explain our basic human needs. The feeling just seemed to fill his body on this particularly warm day on the sandy island of Rubeck. The breeze feeling slightly stronger today, and the air seemingly a bit more dry. It was as if the island itself shared Mashiba’s sense of excitement, and was preparing itself for something big. Rubeck and Mashiba were seemingly in sync; the winged teenager barely noticing the sting of the sands on his face that came along with the warmth of the sun. Despite his seemingly relaxed state; he was completely tense as he floated gently around 28 meters above the ground. People from the ground couldn’t see much more than a speck in the distance, while Mashiba himself was able to see everything under him clearly due to the position of the sun directly behind him allowing his vision to remains unobstructed by the light. As he looked down towards the ground he noticed people starting to form a bit of a crowd. Maybe there was a scuffle of some sort going on below him. He wasn’t really concerned but his strange feeling of excitement cause him to maintain his focus on the crowd in hopes that the two were somehow connected. |