aburningspirit: (break through the dream)
Great Kamina-sama here!  I'm out kickin' tons of ass so say what you gotta say and I'll get back to ya faster than you can say "THE DAI GURREN DAN IS THE GREATEST DAN THAT EVER IS, WAS, OR WILL BE!"
aburningspirit: (do the impossible)
This post will stay at the top of this journal for 24/7 "how's my driving".  Leave any concerns you have with my characterization of Kamina here and I'll definitely get to it.  Anon posting is on so don't be afraid to let it rip!  Concrit is awesome.  =Db
aburningspirit: (pic#3213775)
However your character ended up in the music building, congratulations.  They're in one of the nerdiest parts of campus.

Perhaps they're exploring.  Maybe they're on their way to practice.  Either way, they'll hear some hardcore classical piano music down one of the halls.  Then it changes to video game music then rock 'n' roll then back to classical.  Whoever's behind the wheel of that crazy thing must be a bit...whimsical.  Gonna go check it out?

(Totally should, by the way.)
aburningspirit: (touch the sky)
THE GREAT KAMINA-SAMA SAVES THE WORLD AGAIN
aburningspirit: (and god is in my head)
[kamina is in his room at soul society, lying face up and hands beneath his head on his floor pallet and staring at the ceiling.]

Hey.  [hm, doesn't sound as enthusiastic as usual.  even speaking quietly for once.] How do you get out of a funk?  Usual stuff ain't working.

((OOC: In response to this.  All replies are gonna be video!))
aburningspirit: (can this get any more boring?)
[a puppy wearing a rather interesting collar pendant stares into the screen and sighs.  its short whine is translated via the community through subtitles although the meaning is pretty obvious.]

I hate this.
aburningspirit: (can this get any more boring?)
What's this community got with ghosts?
aburningspirit: (am i not the coolest i mean damn)
[kamina sits on his scratched, well-loved bicycle with one foot on the ground and the other resting on a pedal.] Yo, everybody.  I gotta show you all how amazing I am at this thing now!

'fore that though, you ain't gotta use secrets to tell me anything.  Ya can if you want 'cause you might think some of it's embarrassing, but telling me in person is just as good.  I won't laugh or say anything to hurt your feelings, promise, and the promise of the great Kamina-sama is one that's never broken!

NOW LET'S RIDE THIS BIKE!

[he pushes off with only the slightest wobble and easily glides several yards; he disappears at high speed down a huge hill at the very edge of the camera's view on his next lap, shouting "WHOOOOOO-HOOOOOOOO!"  yep.  king of the wild frontier.]
aburningspirit: (can this get any more boring?)
[80S SPORTS MONTAGE WITH SYNTH MUSIC


no, but really, it's a video montage of kamina getting hit in the face with confetti every time he opens doors.  the last clip shows him jumping out of the door's path and peeking around the frame.  no confetti.  he grins triumphant, entering the room. 


the confetti hits him in the back of the head on his way out.
]
aburningspirit: (far and away)
Wherever you're at, happy Father's Day, Pop.
aburningspirit: (fighting spirit)

Now this kid's got guts!  I LIKE HIM!  
aburningspirit: (out there it's a crazy world)
Today feels like it's important.

Eh, robably nothin'.
aburningspirit: (and god is in my head)
I hate the rain.
aburningspirit: (out there it's a crazy world)
[renji had said, "kamina, you've gotta check out these cool movies, they're called indiana jones and they are the best ever."

after spending hours with the original trilogy with his best friend in soul society, kamina could heartily agree that yes, they were the best thing ever.  the credits roll for indiana jones and the last crusade and he shoves the last bit of popcorn in his mouth.]


Wait, so why'd he name himself after the dog?

aburningspirit: (my cape is kickass)
I couldn't find her.

DAMNIT!  IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE AT ALL!

...'til I got her body in my arms, I won't believe Minatsuki's dead.  And when she comes back and gets better, I'm kicking her ass.
aburningspirit: (far and away)
[non-descript roof overlooking a bay.  early morning.  about five pillows tied to long poles gently swaying in the breeze.  pretty peaceful stuff.

until a red and orange blur slices all of them to ribbons within the blink of an eye.  blink again, and you'll see kamina blowing a stray feather from the edge of his sword before sheathing it.  he grumbles,
]  ...eh.  I can be faster.

[he turns to face the water, hands on hips and cape fluttering behind him.]