The roaring twenties was definitely not quiet

[waitsforbrother]

Who: Kamui and anyone disrupting his peace and quiet
Where: His apartment complex or even outside it.
Style: First, third, or either
Status: Open

Kamui would have stayed at the office, but that place was too stifling. He only stayed there when he really had to, but he tried not to be around his father's things. Even if he had used the office years after his father's passing, Kamui still kept it the same. And whenever, someone would try to change something, he was already flipping out. His father's office was one of the few things he had of the other, so he tried his best to keep in the same likeness as the other.

But Kamui found the place suffocating at times. It made him nervous to be there. He didn't know how to  explain the anxiety he felt, but he knew it was real enough for him to be in a hurry to leave.So, Kamui decided to finish his work in the comforts of his own home. Sure it wasn't as quiet as his father's office, but he had his way of dealing with the nuisances that tried to threaten his sleep or his productivity. So as soon as he came in he decided to sit down and do just that. Work. Daring anyone to interrupt him.

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[guren-no-honoo.livejournal.com]

And dare someone did, unknowingly of course and well-meaning.

The interruption came in the form of an energetic knock at the young man's door. On the other side was a child hopping from foot to foot impatiently for him to answer, smile already bright and in place.

[verde-puro.livejournal.com]

Fuuma can't, at least, annoy him for the moment: he just finished one of his casual jobs and will need at least five more minutes to be back.
And it means...

"Meow?"
Hello unknown person who lives in the misterious world behind the wall, Cat heard you and now he wants his crunchies! Oh, come on, why don't you come here to feed him? And to play with him too? Beware his determination, stranger, Osaka's going to assault the enemy wall and call your name until you come to play with him.

[white-polaris.livejournal.com]

If there was one person that could interrupt and receive little to no scorn, it was her. After all, she was his mother. Her visit would perhaps be a surprise, she hoped so at least. As the wife of Mamoru, almost everyone at the office knew her (and were sworn to secrecy about how old she probably was). So whilst Kamui was the heir and head of the company, Serenity still had enough pull. Which was why Kamui's secretary was to inform her whenever her precious son went home looking sick or unwell.

Like now. So adjusting the shall of her dress (http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/Cheshires_Grinning_Girl/yolan-cris-wedding-dresses-2011.jpg) she had left the academy after finishing all of her paperwork to see her son. There was a soft knock on his door, really, her son lived in such a modest home but that was alright, he knew he was always welcome back into hers if he needed.