( Ah, ok. Wasn't sure lmao. using kurapika bcz I simp for him haha- ) Kurapika had frowned. He wasn't sure what had happened, and was overall frustrated and confused. He'd rub his head, trying to collect his thoughts--
((I’m choosing Bartz because technically, he did appear in a Final Fantasy OVA even if only for a brief moment and yes, some people call him an anime boy for some reason.))
Bartz was currently sitting on the floor and was staring at a dagger that he had in his hand. He had been carrying the small blade around with him and it didn’t count to his active two weapon summon limit.
(Alright then, Let's get this Zone up and running.)
Shoto was by himself near a rather edgy zone. He had Endeavor's card in hand and sunglasses on his face as he walked into the store, seeing a white-haired male. The male waved at him with a smirk and Shoto returned it, eyes locking on a certain style of clothing... After about ten minutes, Shoto walked out in an entirely different style, bags draped along his arms and a smirk on his face. He then finally decided on meeting the others, he knew there were other people somewhere in this abandoned Con building and Hot Topic, who was still oddly running by a white-haired male.
*I work at the Hot Topic, but I'm normally out of the way, so I'm never noticed. The owner of the place says I'd scare all the customers off, which is understandable, but still, I want to actually do something other than stock the back shelves.*
Shoto wonders around for a bit then finds himself in the abandoned Con food court. It still had working kitchens and infinite boxes of Instant Ramen. Most of the restaurants claimed to have homemade ramen but it was probably just a mix of these Instant Ramen boxes. It didn't matter to Shoto, he just wanted food and things to blow Endeavor's money on.
*at this time I don't see anyone, so I fly down and start talking to the owner of the place, the guy at the counter. I complain to him that I never get to have any social interaction with people, which is mainly why I wanted this job, cause who really cares about money.*
Shoto walks back into the store, his bags gone as he waves to the owner, walking through the store mindlessly. He had spotted a black collar earlier but he couldn't find it now... It annoyed him. "Where the hell did the collar go?" He muttered to himself, walking through the store.
I look at the collar for a while and then calmly nod, "Yup, this is the one I wanted. Thanks, ceiling dweller." and with that, he turned to walk away to go find the person who would let Shoto throw money at them and walk away.
"Huh? Oh yeah, thats a thing." He turned and walked back into the store, a calm expression on his face as he paid for the collar, placing a 300 dollar tip on the table. He then waved again and tried to leave the Hot Topic for a third time today.