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 Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 9:17 pm
((Akila is watching American Idol and therefore not very good at coming up with anything. You can go. But if you REALLY can't think of anything, I'll probably be able to get something on commerical... X3;; SORRY... >>; ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 4:48 pm
((Ugh... American Idol... I swear that show steals peoples' souls... D: Gosh... I can't think right now. XP Mind giving me a bit to come up with something?))
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 5:09 pm
((Nevermind, I got something. ^^;; Dork. *poke*
When I need something to write... I start thinking as if I am Malik or something, and what he'd be thinking... and then I could probably ramble forever... because he thinks too much..
AAAND HEY! Nobody steals Akila's soul, damn it!!))
This was a good day, wasn't it?
The sun was out.
And he hadn't had any nightmares last night either.
Malik Ishtar hummed an Egyptian hymn as he organized the stacks of bike tires in the harley shop.
Even better, Jounouchi would come visit him soon.
Smiling as he worked, he got the task done fairly quickly and moved onto organzing the jackets and clothing.
A small group of girls entered the store, giggling, and one of Malik's coworkers, Buck, rolled his eyes and pouted as he watched them. Buck's buddy, Steve exchanged glares with him, "Oh, look who came to visit Barbie again..." He noted, smirking.
Malik ignored the rather loud whispers.
Barbie was the lovely nickname they had given him.
It wasn't his fault his body wasn't exploding with testosterone the way theirs was! And besides, he didn't want to have inflated muscles, full to busting, nor did he care for the facial hair, and LACK of hair on their heads.
"Hi, hi, Malik-sama." One of the girls said, quickly bowing.
The Egyptian threw her a charming smile. More charming than usual actually, because this time he was actual sincere. "Good morning, Mitsuki-chan. How may I help you?"
"Oh. Uhm, I just wanted some gum again." She replied, blushing upon the eye contact. "And my friends wanted to look around the store too."
"Ah, okay, I'll go get you some gum, and you guys enjoy browsing." He replied, smiling. "Maybe you and your girlfriends would like to stick around today. My friend is coming by today, he might like to meet you."
"Oh! That sounds great." The girl squealed, smiling. Maybe he was cute too! "Uhm thank you! We'll stick around for awhile then." Mitsuki, followed by the group of girls rushed off to the back of the store, giggling and chatting merrily.
"Pfft." Buck groaned, as Malik headed to the front register for some gum. "That again, huh? They could always buy gum at the drug store. It's closer, and cheaper."
"... Hm. I suppose they could." Malik noted nonchalantly. "But then they wouldn't get to see me."
"... A little overconfident today, as always."
"That's an understatement." Steve inquired.
"Hmph, yea, yea, you're all just jealous. But honestly, if you want a make over, you could just ask nicely."
Both of the men snorted.
Ignoring them, Malik dug through the various flavors of gum, looking for a different one today. Mitsuki liked trying the new flavors, after all.
"So, your friend is coming? Who is it? Your boyfriend?"
"Oh, hush. I don't know why you must assume that I am gay all the time. I doubt you have even the slightest speck of a gaydar in that over inflated body of yours."
"Enh. Yea, whatever. I can't wait to meet him."
Malik frowned, pulling out a banana flavored stick, then another for himself. He popped his own piece in his mouth, "You planning to steal him from me?"
"Maybeeeeee." Buck added sarcastically.
"You guys are great. Even though you're assholes. See ya."
"Yea, yea, go enjoy gossiping with your girlfriends."
Buck sighed. "Damn, I'm so jealous."
"Aw, you'll get a girlfriend one day." Steve said, patting his friend on the back.
"Yea, right, they'll all be too busying moeing over Ishtar."
"Well, I could get him fired..." Steve suggested with a bored expression, " ...But then it wouldn't be as fun anymore. And besides, at least girls come in the store now."
"Yea... your right. And he's fun to tease."
"Even though he outwits you all the time."
"Shut up, a*****e!" Buck growled, pushing his friend playfully.
Malik grinned, handing the girl the stick of gum. "Got you a new one, hun."
Blushing she accepted. "Thank you! Oh- and my friend was wondering if you have any Harley girl's tank tops in size small..."
"Uhm, lemme check in back, okay?"
"Okay, thanks."
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 5:56 pm
((Haha, you rock Akila. XD That was a great post, and it gave me inspiration. <3 Thank you very much dear.))
The door to the Harley shop opened. Slowly. Then a tuft of blond hair poked through the opening, before the rest of Jounouchi came with it. Letting the door close behind him, he awkwardly walked inside, as if he didn't know where he was, even though he had been to this shop a few times in the past.
Jounouchi was a mess. He had dark circles under his eyes and his hair was pretty much a giant yellow rat's nest. His clothes were hastily thrown on and didn't match at all, being a combination of his school uniform and street clothes, and he overall just didn't look in a good mood. He didn't seem to notice his messy appearence though, or more likely just didn't care.
The bell on the door had rang with his entrance, alerting the employees of an arrival, so he just stood to the side of the door, hands stuffed in his pocket, waiting to see Malik behind the counter.
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:16 pm
(I rock? Aw, thanks, but I already knew that. ^___~
ACTUALLY, I so don't rock today. I cut all my classes. (I WAS SLEEPING... crying ) But the worse part is I might get kicked out of Literature for it.... x__X ********, I'm so scared now... T__T I don't deserve to be online. Especially because I don't have hw, so I haven't done any work all day. Oh.. I did get out of bed. That was something. ))
"Oo, he's cute too. In a messy sorta way."
"Are you kidding, Ami? He's a mess!"
"I said in a messy way, you dork!"
Malik strolled back into the main area of the store, still humming, appearing much more alive than usual. Actually, he was probably a complete contrast to Jounouchi, especially at the moment.
The Egyptian's eyes widened at the arrival of his friend.... who seemed a bit oblivious at the moment.
Looking over his friends appearance.. ugh... yea he looked terrible..
Despite the scar in Malik's cheek that had been obscurely covered by a small white bandage, he still appeared extremely clean cut. The bruise on his forehead had been covered by a black headband, that his bangs fell over neatly. He was wearing his work uniform today, and therefore the word "Harley Davidson" seemed to appear on every aspect of his attire. At the moment he was wearing a leather biker's jacket, with a skin tight white tank top underneath. His pants were black, and silver chains hung down from the belt loop to just above his knees. The pants were tucked neatly into leather pole climber boots. The silver on his belt and chains, matched well with the silver ankh pendant on his neck, and today he had changed his earrings to small silver hoops. "Hey Jounouchi-chan!" He called, waving the full length of his arm in the air and grinning brilliantly.
"Jounouchi-chan?" Buck snorted, before bursting into giggles.
Malik sent a death glare the Buck's way, causing the noticeably bigger man to jump and lower his head shamefully.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:21 pm
((Oh, poor baby. D: You must've been tired. I really wanted to cut class today too, but I can't afford many more absent days. I hope you don't get dropped from Literature though...))
Jounouchi looked up upon hearing his name being called, "Hey Malik..." he brought a hand up and waved it lazily, a fake and tired smile gracing his lips. He approached the other teenager, "Sorry I'm late..." he mumbled, "So this is the shop?" he asked, then mentally slapped himself. Duh, of course it was. Stupid question; it wasn't like he hadn't been here before.
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:29 pm
((Uhm... about that...
I... got more sleep than I usually do....
T___T
I usually go to bed at four or five am. But I went to bed at 3 ish... So what the ********?! D:< ))
Malik cocked his head and smiled. "Yes."
Pausing, he chuckled softly, "That is a rather odd question, don't you think? You wouldn't be in here anyway if it was the wrong place..."
"And I didn't even notice that you were late. I was very happy that you were coming and time passed more quickly than usual."
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:34 pm
((Sometimes that happens. ^^;; Like the more sleep you get, the more you need...))
"Erm... I guess..." Jounouchi looked away, scratching his neck awkwardly. (under the scarf he was wearing of course) "...so you gonna show me around...?"
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:46 pm
((^^;; I guess so. ))
"Oh, yea, I'm sorry, hun!" He said, quickly apologizing and grabbing Jounouchi's hand. "I want you to meet some of my regular customers too, when we're done with the tour." He grinned at his friend as he took him through the store. "See? We've got tires, parts, clothing, helmets, gloves, books and manuals too. And then..."
Malik grinned as he brought him into another section of the large store. "This is where the bikes are displayed." He said, grinning proudly at the showcase of shinning cruisers. "See that red one? That was mine. But... I can't afford it. They fixed it up nicely though. I hope I can buy it before somebody else does."
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 6:50 pm
Jounouchi blinked, looking up at the various motorcycles, looking around the room, then focusing on Maliks' old bike. "...it looks like a nice one..." he said quietly, staring at the model distractedly.
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 7:00 pm
Malik frowned, obviously not pleased with the reaction. Looking Jounouchi over once, he stated flatly. " Alright, what's wrong?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 7:01 pm
Jounouchi jumped slightly, looking over at Malik, "What do you mean...?"
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Kitsune Ketz Kwineight Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 7:50 pm
"I mean, you look distracted.. or upset... I dunno. You usually have much more vigor... "
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 7:54 pm
"Oh." Jounouchi replied, "I um... didn't get much sleep last night..." he rubbed the back of his head.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 8:15 pm
Malik frowned and bit his lip. "...Really? Did.. I say anything or... was it my fault at all?" Looking up at his friend he added, "I'm sorry! I bet you're upset about yesterday! I... mean... you didn't have to do that -I hope you didn't think I forced you or anything! I'm sorry... " He quickly lowered his head and bowed apologetically.
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