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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:09 pm
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Christopher nodded to Meero as he asked him about his looks as if it was the first time he had received a compliment about his looks. That was was more than just adorable but it was amusing as well. A small flickered across his face as he deduced that Meero was more than just uncomfortable and intimitated by the 'affection' that he was receiving from Christopher. He could tell through Meero's anxious behaviour. This is why he loved shy boys like Meero, they were easy to read and interactions were always kept lay-back and fun--nonetheless.
From what he can tell, Meero seems to always run away from really uncomfortable situations and tends to look pretty much everywhere but source that caused him to shy away. Christopher was actually analyzing Meero, he's a person that calculates almost everything, it's almost an obsession.
Snapping out again of his little calculating state, he almost out a hysterical snikker as he saw Meero quickly glanceing back at him. Christopher drew his hand upwardly and with a high-pitch voice, he called out for Meero, "Ah, Meero, can you take out my order too?" He acted as if he was like a shy girl now, shrugging and smiled timidly to Meero, placing a finger on his lips, his gaze somewhat looking at the ground and from time to time would look back at Meero.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 11:01 pm
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"Aww... isn't he," he said with another really girlish tone tilting his head, claping his hands together to placed it on his cheeks--like anyways other girl would do when they find anything cute before their eyes. "But he is fine if I do say so myself," he continued, giving in a quick nod at Tale, while he continued to observe Meero's back from far away. There was something about it back that nearly gave him a wild impulse to just trail his sling hand down on Meero's back. Weird impulse, but it was just to make Meero's nose bleed and watch him steam up.
He waited them for Meero to come back with the drinks and the straws that dear beloved Tale had asked. His smile, that was plastered on his triangular face linger for a very long time and only grew brighter when Meero came back with the goods.
A small 'eh heh' escaped from his lips as he reached his hand out to take his strawberry milkshake. "Aw Meero, thank you, that was very, very, very kind of you love." Again he let out a small giggle and tilt his head and clapped his hands together.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 9:32 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:00 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 6:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:15 am
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Tomoro walked in slowly to the Jungle Chill Room, glancing at all the people around her. "I wonder... if he's here yet..." WHAT IF I GOT THE WRONG AREA!? AND HE ABANDONS ME!? Tomoro groaned over these thoughts, recieving a couple of groans from students drinking smoothies and casually talking. After pacing around for a bit, she decided to buy a bubble tea.
"One... wait a minute, please." Tomoro put a finger up, looking at the menu, her cheeks puffed up and her eyes reading the large colorful sign. "Pinapple tea...? No... apple...." She looked at the cashier, and tilted her head. "Can I just get a smoothie?" "Sure," the cashier replied. "What kind." "Damnit!" Tomoro exclaimed, getting a weird look from the workers in the shop. She glanced from the flavor apple to the flavor zuccini. What kind of person would drink a zuccini flavored smoothie? That's so nasty, she thought, shaking her head. "I'll take... the banana smoothie. That sounds good." The cashier pushed the little buttons on the cash register, and it popped open with a 'chaching!' "6.50." Tomoro dug into the pouch on her dress, and pulled out seven dollars, handing it to the worker. "50 cents is your change. Thank you." With that, a younger looking girl with an attitude brought over the smoothie, pushing it out so Tomoro could reach. She bowed, and the girl looked at her funny before walking back to work.
Tomoro swiveled around, grabbed a straw, and headed towards a bean bag cushion, where she sat down, her dress flowing around her as if she was a large black rose that had fallen on the ground. She moved her eyepatch up, and took a large drink of her smoothie through the straw. So many people... where's Bukotsu...? Tomoro calmly waited, like a loyal dog, staring at the girls and boys around her.
Lifting her eyepatch while nobody was looking, she was right; there were two people making out in a corner. She sighed, and quickly put her eyepatch on. A group of boys could be seen pointing at her, and from what she heard, they were saying such things as 'pirate' and 'hang her.' Tomoro closed her eyes, and rubbed them, making sure there weren't any tears coming out; that was another thing guys tried to do to her when she was little, tie her up by ropes and leave her there. Tomoro shook the thoughts out of her head, and took another sip of the smoothie, trying to forget her past; it just kept coming back to haunt her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 8:21 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 2:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 6:52 pm
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"Yes... I... I don't like this place." Tomoro stammered as she finshed up the last of her smoothie, standing up. She gathered the extra black lace on her dress, and began walking behind Bukotsu, not to close and not to far away.
When she neared the exit, the same group of boys that called her a pirate had come up behind her, and the main one; shaggy hair, small eyes, big nose, snorted slightly and brought out his huge foot, stepping on her dress, causing Tomoro to fall back onto the ground. Stay strong... this hasn't happened in a while... actually, not for 5 years or so.... Tomoro didn't breathe for a moment, caught by surprise, and began to stand up once again when another boy, scars over his face, his hair gelled up into a mohawk, kicked her in the knees, forcing her back down. Students began to stare, the girls gossiping like crazy. Tomoro heard the words 'ex-boyfriend, revenge', and 'she probably asked for it.'
Tomoro's eyebrows lowered, and she scowled as she got up once again, beginning to walk forward. The third stranger extended his arm suddenly, and grabbed her by the hair, beginning to shout. "We don't need any damn pirates in this school, you little b***h. We ought to hang you." Clearly pissed, Tomoro lowered her hand slowly, into a seemingly invisible patch on her dress, pulling out a revolver. "Stand back. You think I'm a pirate? What if I told you I was? I'll shoot off all your damn fingers if you don't let go of me, now." The first stranger, shocked at the least, unleashed her hair, and Tomoro forced herself into an isosceles stance, pointing the gun at the five bullies. "Leave. Now. Go find some geek in the arcade room, or something." The men glared at her, but then turned around, hands in their pockets, off to go play DDR or something.
"Damn men. I hate them all. Can't stand anyone tougher looking than them." Completely forgetting Bukotsu was in front of her, she looked down, and began to shuffle past him, ashamed that she had to show that side of her.
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