Thread: Go, go, Twilight Rangers!

Moving from pms to thread. Ibuki No Sakura said The world was silent, it was the early morning. Few people were up at this time, yet soon the day would be starting for everyone. Yet for one specific person his day never ended. His name was Jinta Nekoi, to him the only noise in the world was the sound of a low hum of melting metal. Jinta had found himself staying up all night working on another one of his inventions. His sister had long gone to sleep, and he was alone before he realized it. Even so that was usually best, his inventions were prone to explode on him till he worked every kink out. It was one thing that made them know it was perfect. That should do it! Lets hope everything goes right this time! Jinta mused to himself as he moved around the strange object. Taking a deep breath and saying a little prayer he flipped the switch. Right after there was a low hum which puzzled him. It should of fired right up into a roar. His thoughts were suddenly cut short by a loud boom. The object exploded sending waves of force though out the house. Shaking all the way up to his sisters room. The force was equivalent to a .5 earthquake knocking a few things over. Jinta found himself in a little indent of the wall, covered in soot. Ow... Were the only words that came from his mouth as he fell forward to the soot covered floor, face planting with a great crash. He laid there unmoving for a time, before moving his head to the side. Maybe the calibrations were off... I suppose all have to review the schematics and make alterations... Or maybe the wiring... Ah, well I may as well go take a shower... Canta's going to be pissed for waking her up I know she is... X327 Clean up the room, all be back later. Jinta groaned, he really was hoping that this one worked. No matter, he barked his orders to one of his other inventions, one that worked right. A cleaning bot, one that Canta could never disagree with, it got rid of a lot of there house working duty's. Jinta stumbled to his feet slowly making his way up the winding stair case. Before coming to a blank wall. In moments light surrounded him, the next thing he knew he was in his room. A transport system that had came with the house. Something left by there parents among other unique things. Jinta slowly peaked out his door the cost was clear or so he had thought. Slowly he began to creep to the bathroom, clearly trying to avoid his sister at the moment. Click to expand... Gwath Canta said His sneaking wouldn't help him much, though, since as he opened the bathroom door, he would find his sister, Canta Nekoi, standing there, arms crossed over her chest, foot tapping against the floor, a frown on her face, glaring at him. Jinta! What have I said about experimenting this late at night, when you KNOW what'll happen? I swear, if it wasn't for some of your experiments actually working, I'd have no end of torment with cleaning. Letting out a sigh, she shook her head and padded up to him, being a few inches shorter, poking her finger into his upper chest, looking to his eyes. And...you know how much I worry whenever I hear some kind of explosion down there in the 'lab'. I mean, look at you...you probably got slammed into the wall again, right? The least you could do is wait till I'm awake and in there with you. If anything ever happened to you... She stopped, closing he eyes, before reaching up and tugging on his ear, dragging him into the bathroom, shutting the door with her foot behind him. Clean yourself up, Jinta, I'll wash your back for you. Sitting down as she waited, she watched her twin, and, even though they were both seventeen, they had always bathed together, one washing the others back, since it was hard to reach, and the pair had almost always been alone, even when their parents were still alive. It never felt wrong to them, it was just something they had always done. Canta chuckled lightly, putting on a smile, something Jinta always seemed to like seeing on her, playing with the hem of her big shirt, her normal nightwear, leaning back against the toilet seat, waiting for him to clean himself enough. You ready yet in there, brother? Click to expand... Ibuki No Sakura said Jinta groaned as he saw his sister. The one person he didn't want to see right now. Then again she was the only other person in the house. He was hoping to at least take a shower before she began yelling at him. Yet that was a pipe dream like always, he shouldn't be surprise though. Not even once had he gone without a lecture, even if he got it right. He could agree that his experiments some times got out of hand. He was known to spend days working on a single invention and it still blow up in his face. As soon as she stopped talking he took a bit of a leap. It's morning, we got school in a few hours. Jinta spoke acting as cute as he could. He knew full well that it wouldn't help him in any way shape or form. In truth he expected it to annoy her even more. He looked away slightly as she spoke again. He knew she worried, but that was his thing. He couldn't help but tinker with things, that was just how he was. He had always tinkered with things, he always wanted to build things. With her being there that was rather a problem. He couldn't tinker with his current invention with her around. After all it was a prototype for something he was going to build for her. He eeped as she grabbed his ear, this was one part he hated. He always felt like a little kid when she did this. Shaking his head when she let go he sighed. Right, right. He opened the door, going into the bath area of the room. He slowly pulled off his shirt, revealing a rather toned body. Soft trails of blood ran down his back from hitting the wall. Bruises could be seem, so could scars from previous explosions. The front side was not much better a burn scar was on his chest. Not all of these were from his experiments. The burn on his chest was a prime example. A deep sigh erupted from his mouth as he removed his pants, boxers, socks. Grabbing the shower handle he began rinsing himself off. The black sud flooding off of his body. The slight trinkle of water could be heard even outside. He heard his sister asking if he was ready. By this point he was only beginning to soap up. Turning to the door he called out. You can come in any time. Nothing you haven't seen before. Jinta spoke, he wasn't the most modest person. Walking around in his boxers in the morning, with morning wood none the less. Even though he covered himself with a small towel like he should. Click to expand... Gwath Canta said Canta didn't mean to 'complain' and lecture her brother every time one of his experiments went wrong, but it was just the side of her that worries the most, not wanting to be all alone in this world. At least the way things were now, she had someone to spend that loneliness with. Really, she wanted him to fulfill his calling, to do what he wished to do, not that she still wasn't scared anytime the house began to quake. She'd prefer if he let her be in the lab with him, helping him with anything that needed it, like before, but lately, he'd been wanting her to stay out, and while part of her pained that it was because he was sick of her, another part knew he must have his reasons for it, so, she let it slide off her back for now. As he spoke, she nodded to herself, standing up as she pulled her sleeping shirt over her head, tossing it to the side. Her form had its scars and bruises, while not as many as Jinta, nor most from lab experiments, she had her own decorating her slender body. The most notable of them was a long, thing scar trailing from her upper back to just above her tailbone, something no one other then Jinta had ever seen, as she always keeps it covered from others sights. Running her fingers through her slightly long hair, she brushed it from her eyes, as she slide down her sleeping shorts, a pair of boxers she had taken from her brother a while ago. Wrapping a towel about herself, she stepped into the other half of the bathroom, sitting behind Jinta, taking up a washcloth and sudding it up. I know school is in a few hours, that's why I'm in here with you, for one thing. Might as well clean myself as well, right? Placing on hand on his shoulder, she held onto him as she began to wash along his back, shoulders, and waistline, doing as she always did for him, knowing just how to do it. You know, Jinta...I'm sorry I complain so much. And I'm sure, whatever it is you've been laboring over down there all this time, it'll be something you believe will help us. So...I'll stop worrying about it for now. Just promise me you'll actually get some sleep in when you can. She stated softly, looking at the back of his head as she spoke, letting the cloth move along his spine, following it down, then back up and around it. Her other hand lightly traced its fingers along his newest wound back there, from several minutes ago, letting out a quiet sigh as she looked at it. making sure to splash water on it, washing it off, she continued her task for a few more minutes, before telling him he could rinse off. Slowly, she turned around in her spot, unhooking and lowering her own towel, exposing her back to him, waiting for him to return the favor. If you wouldn't mind, Jinta She said, laughing lightly, sitting back in her spot, looking over her shoulder lightly towards him. Do you have the usual class sheduale today, or is it the reduced time one, like mine is? Some sort of assembly my class is being dragged into, much as I'd prefer not to go, it will let me get home faster, to take care of stuff around here...hopefully. Facing the wall once more, she closed her eyes, waiting, pouring some water down her back and shoulders, avoiding the towel, just to have it ready. Click to expand... Ibuki No Sakura said Your not sorry about complaining. Jinta chuckled, there was no reason to be. He knew full well why she felt the way she did and complained. To him she was the closest thing he had to a mother in quite some time. Yet then again that wasn't saying much. After all she was younger then him, only by a few minutes but never the less. Other then his habit's of staying up and toying with things that tend to blow up in his face. He was actually quite the responsible guy. He took quite good care of his sister. That was perhaps why he was always devoted to making more machines to making daily living that much easier. Yet never the less he hated to make her worry. Yet there was never any way to get around it. He hated her in his lab, mainly because of all the explosions. No matter what he always went his own way, with little that she could do against it. Complaining is a way of showing love, and how it goes, you show a lot. Jinta spoke clearly trying to sooth, her feelings leaning back he kissed her cheek softly. Jinta had always done this one way or another he wouldn't let her stay mad at him, or worry. It had always seemed Jinta loved his sister a bit more then he should. Yet no one took any note to it, after all they were orphaned. Though they had the money to easily live on there own it was lonely at time. Knowing there was no one around when you came home, and never would be, was a sad thought. More then many people thought, even so they went on. Jinta had moved back forward letting her continue washing his back. He could feel the sting of her cleaning his wounds with the water, but made no reaction. If he did then she would worry that it hurt him. He was far more resilient then that. Hell most humans would be dead after the explosions he survived. Hell that last one was no surprise either, though this was one thing that made him. When she told him to rinse he did as he was told letting the water trail down his body. A bit of soot ran down his back from his shoulder length hair. He had unusually long hair to some people though he proffered it like this. When he was done he turned to wash her back. Grabbing a new cloth from a small bucket in the corner. He wet it applying the soap, he watched her unhooking her own towel. Her back, going down to her rear, revealed. He could think of so many people who would kill to get this. Though with her, it would never happen. She would never show them that scar, not to anyone but the one she truly loved would she, other then him of course. Don't mind if I do Jinta spoke playfully as his hand slowly started on her shoulder. Jinta was sure to be extra gentle with her, he always was. He blinked lightly as he listened to her ask about his schedule. Nee your doing it again, were in the same class when the Assembly is going on. But I must admit I believe all be absent from that class as usual. Jinta spoke lightly, it wasn't a surprise, she forgot that fact. He hadn't been to class since the beginning of the year. The only reason he was there the first day, is because she was quite literally dragging him into the class. Ever since then he had skipped every last one of them. Yet he always turned in all the work some how. He always said he had his sister teach him what they learned that day. Though this was a lie, he knew it all anyways. He wasn't the most keen on hiding his expansive knowledge of things. Never the less he knew she was going to worry about him. It wasn't hard to guess what he was doing when he skipped class. He wanted to finish his current project as soon as possible, but that caused him to lack in sleep. During the classes he skipped he would often find a cozy little place to sleep a few hours. The school forgave his attendance problem, because he often would assist them with problems with there computer systems. Though it was usually basic stuff, he kept them up and running. He did find himself chuckling a bit as he washed her back, gently trailing along the scar washing it well. I have a feeling that the Assembly is going to be interrupted. Looks like all have to skip a class or two before that if I want to get a nap in. Jinta spoke rather playfully. His feelings were usually right, and he could be rather precise at times. So much so it was scary. As Jinta slowly finished he did his usual way of informing her she was done. Both hands grabbed her rear squeezing lightly. Soft and lovely as always Nee. Jinta teased, this was sexual harassment, but them doing this wasn't looked upon positively either. After all two teens of opposite gender bathing together. Who knew what could happen, for all anyone knew he could rape her easily. He could over power her, though knowing this pair, the house would be destroyed, and in the end, Jinta would lose either way. There was just no winning when it was against her. Click to expand... Gwath Canta said You've got a point there...but I try not to do it as much in public. When we're alone, there's no one else to hear it, so, I don't worry too much...but of course I love you, Jinta. She said, laughing softly at the soft kiss to her cheek, which was nothing new to her, nor something unwanted. Smiling lightly to herself, letting a soft sound leave her as he washed her back, letting him go on as he always did. Though, as it came to the topic of the class assembly, she sat there a moment, thinking about it, as she sighed and shook her head. Sorry, sorry, I keep forgetting. You're getting class work done and still passing class, so, I haven't had to drag you into class, and, I keep forgetting you're supposed to be in there as well. Closing her eyes, she shivered slightly as he trailed down her scar, yet another secret they shared between them that she never wanted anyone else to know. It was hard enough to get close to her like that, due in joint between how she reacted around others trying to get 'intimate' and how Jinta could get when other boys tried moving in on her. Granted, it was usually when she wasn't around to see it, but she knew all about it it was hard not to. Canta wasn't a slouch herself when it came to classwork or intelligence, though she was a bit more scatterbrained then her brother on occasion. So, she stayed in class, both because at least one of them had to on a normal day, as well as the fact she actually wanted to be not like she had anything else to do, when not on the 'job'. At least in between and during most classes, you're getting your rest in, brother...but I wish you were wrong more often on these 'feelings' you get. She teased, shivering a little more as he finished up. A light blush formed on her cheeks, which was normal when he gave her his 'finished signal', turning to stick her tongue out at him, but laughed as she moved to rinse off, letting the water wash over her, making sure her towel as off before doing so. Washed off, she placed her towel back on, moving back to Jinta, leaning over to kiss his cheek in turn, smiling to him lightly. She never minded her brother's teasing of her, even if it would be considered wrong or inappropriate, it was just...normal for them, in some odd way. Moving her way out of the bathroom, giving her brother a little rear shake and sticking her tongue out at him as she left, she gathered her clothes and moved back to her room, drying off on the way. Back in her room, she tossed the towel and clothes into her dirty laundry pile, before fishing out underwear, a bra, worn blue jeans, and a white button-up shirt. Pulling on the her garments, slipping them up over her rear, she pulled her pants on up, showing off her curves a little, and while not by choice, they did fit nicely, so, she liked them. Putting on her bra, covering her modest C sized chest, she put her shirt on over it, buttoning it up all but the last two. Making sure everything was good, and that it kept her back completely from view, looking herself over in the mirror, smiling lightly, while putting her hair up in a neat ponytail. Even being an antisocial girl, she still wished to look good, in some way, at least. Humming quietly, she moved from her closet, putting her things together in her bag for the day, making sure she had a special something on her, at all times when out of the house. Click to expand...