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| ChaosHalberd750 | Feb 27 2010, 06:46 PM Post #2461 |
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Party Hall The teen blushed. "...Thanks. But..well, it's not like I don't like the cowgirl dress...you look good in it, it's just that...well, you stand out. Who chose the outfit?" Xauslem's Room The shinigami heard something...and then shrugged, opening the door and then flicking the lights on, revealing the bento boxes. "...I made some bento before I got here. You don't mind this kinda cuisine, do ya?" |
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| Knucxsonia | Feb 27 2010, 07:08 PM Post #2462 |
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Party Hall KxS giggled. "One of my friends, Shimera. She knows I'm a cowgirl, and...well, she found this while looking for an outfit for her," she laughed, grinning sheepishly. Shimera, meanwhile...was somewhere around here. Where could she be? Xauslem's Room "Oh, I don't mind! I like to try new things every now and then," Xelnea answered, giggling. |
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| ChaosHalberd750 | Feb 27 2010, 07:12 PM Post #2463 |
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Party Hall "Oh...so it was more of a stereotype thing." He shrugged, and nodded. "Alright...you still look good in it." Xauslem's Room He sat down at one end of the table, grabbing plastic forks and spoons. "Here ya go..." He opened his bentro box to find a bit of it was gone. The teen let out a sigh. "Alright, who ate some of my bento? I reserved it for a special occasion, and someone took some...meh..." |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 27 2010, 08:04 PM Post #2464 |
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Musashi's Room or thereabouts ---"You see... he got into a fight with Ryan... and he was doing pretty well! ...but then I accidentally distracted him... so it's all my fault he's like this..."--- Shiori looked towards the somewhat dead Musashi being worked on by Kanna's evil needle collection, thinking for a moment. "There's no way you should have been beat up like this from Ryan, stupid Musashi..." she thought to herself. Sighing, she turned her attention to Sayuri, who seemed quite shaken up. It was RYAN involved, and Shiori was pretty sure that Musashi and Sayuri were now at least a couple, if not married, if one of Rumi's shady rumors was to be trusted... So it was pretty simple to realize how everything went down, now. "It's not your fault..." she then responded to Sayuri, trying to ease her mind, "He definitely was just careless..." Shiori's delivery of the second sentence, though, did not sound like she believed that herself. |
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| Kimiko | Feb 27 2010, 08:21 PM Post #2465 |
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Musashi's Room Sayuri was still sad. Now on the brink of dramatic tears, she said, "It's nice of you to say that... but it really IS all my fault! BWAAAH!" She then turned Shiori into a pillow for which to cry on. "Poor 'Sashi! He's all torn up and bleeding and dead because of MEEEEE! And he was wearing a really nice shirt today, too! And now it's ruined! It looks like he got it at a really nice store, too! Like, an outfitter's, or something! And it looked really good on him! But now he can never wear it again, because it's all ripped up and bloody, and it's ALL MY FAULT! BWAAAHHH!" Probably for the only time ever, Sayuri wish a Prinny was nearby, because she really wanted to blow her nose, and she didn't want to use Shiori's shoulder for that. |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 27 2010, 08:41 PM Post #2466 |
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Musashi's Room This... was... ... AWKWARD... "There, there," Shiori said, somewhat confusedly, patting her on the back. This was definitely NOT a situation the girl was used to dealing with. "I'm sure he's not dead," she soon added with a nervous laugh. Kanna sure was sticking him with a lot of needles, and that couldn't be good for his health, could it? "And you two could probably just go to a store and buy new clothes?" This girl almost seemed more sorry for the ruined clothes than the ruined Musashi, though some people coped with stress in strange ways... And it certainly was like a culture shock to Shiori, because while Sayuri was definitely quite a girly sort of girl, Shiori wasn't really into that sort of stuff, and in fact had went to the party in what amounted to just the normal school uniform, minus her yellow jacket. |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 27 2010, 10:11 PM Post #2467 |
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Musashi's Room Kanna didn't seem to pay much attention to Sayuri's sad rant, nor did she notice how confused Shiori seemed to be right at that moment. Instead she took another needle and jabbed it into Musashi's other arm, injecting a strange blue liquid into him. "He'll be fine in a bit, sore, but fine. He'll wake up in a couple of minutes...And if he doesn't I have another needle I can jab in his eye to make him. Party Hall “I… I bought you something the other day… it was supposed to be a surprise for tonight… I wanted to be all romantic, you know? … but I think Sire or Ataru stole it. I’m sorry.” "You...Bought....Me...Something?" Crystal stated, before launching herself at the boy, smothering him in hugs and kisses and probably cutting the boy's oxygen off for a couple of moments. "Oh how sweet!" She didn't seem to even realize or care that said gift was now MIA. [...] Sarai continued to dance with the boy, watching her steps and counting in her head. After a few moments she debated looking up, but couldn't bring herself to doing it. She could feel the heat on her cheeks and knew that meant that her face looked horrible. The two turned a bit in their dance and Sarai caught a glimpse of Rumi. She bit her lip and then mouthed something to the girl "What do I do now?" she mouthed, hoping the girl understood her. |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 27 2010, 10:34 PM Post #2468 |
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Party Hall Rumi was having a hard time to contain her excitement and happiness, while she hid underneath the punch table. Sarai was dancing with the guy she liked! That had to be like first base, at least, for Sarai. And then Sarai caught a glimpse of Rumi, and was now asking her for what to do next. Rumi's smile widened, and she began furiously drawing away on her sketchbook. When she was done, she held up the sketchbook in front of her hidden face, for Sarai to see... ...a close up sketch of Sarai and Connor kissing romantically. ((Connor won't see it, Rumi's too smart to let that happen ))
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| GoldenSama | Feb 27 2010, 10:42 PM Post #2469 |
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[Musashi’s Dorm] "He'll be fine in a bit, sore, but fine. He'll wake up in a couple of minutes...And if he doesn't I have another needle I can jab in his eye to make him.” As if by magic, the moment Kanna started talking about jabbing needles into eyes “Ugggggrghhh… the talking cash register said hatburgers were going to be all the rage in Europe…” Musashi was clearly still a little groggy, and full of references. Slowly he gave another painful moan and tried to sit up… it hurt, but he was able to. His vision started to focus, and he saw Sayuri, Shiori and Kanna… three very, very different women. One his wife, one his friend and one the lady who ended up having to sew up his wounds after fight club. He wondered why Kanna would be here… and then he realized ‘here’ was his room, and he wondered why three girls were in his dorm… that made him think of something that made him remember Ryan, which brought back memories of the fight. Musashi sat up, ignoring the pain. “Where is that blond bastard!? And where’s my sword!?” He actually was crazy enough to grab his sword, chase after Ryan and execution-style murder him… or at least, he would have tried to do those things if he hadn’t noticed the look of sheer horror on Sayuri’s face because he “Sayuri…” Musashi gasped, and then he calmed down (a good idea, considering his injuries). [The Party Hall] Could Sama breath as Crystal bombarded him with hugs and kisses? Nope. He didn’t care, though… some things were better than breathing. (Although they say lack of oxygen to your brain for an extent period can cause bad side effects… then again, it’s Sama…) Luckily, Sama brain was okay! However, the sudden display of affection made him want to find the present all the more… which meant that as soon as the party ended, Sama would likely chase down Ataru and question him about it… and if he did not have it, the scruffy-haired boy would end up dressed like a ninja breaking into Sire’s dorm. “Yeah, I did… ah, Crystal! Don’t you worry! I’m going to find your present and get it back for you! I promise!” Sama exclaimed loudly once he could breath again. […] Yami Spoony hesitated, a drop of sweat falling down his neck. Talking about these sorts of things in front of Miki was, well… bad. He coughed and wondered what he should do. ‘Damn! Now she knows I’m not Spoony… if only I had some way of crushing this information out of her mind… heeeeeeey…’ ‘Wait, w-what are you going to do?’ The real Spoony wondered. Yami Spoony turned to look at Miki… grinning. “I don’t know how much you heard… but let’s go talk about it… upstairs… in your dorm… alone… with no witnesses… I mean, so no one else hears…” […] Connor was still just dancing. He would do or say stuff, but GS wants to see what Sarai’s reaction will be. |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 27 2010, 10:44 PM Post #2470 |
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Party Hall Sarai and Connor spun around once more, giving Rumi a chance to whip out her sketch book and scribble something furiously. By the time Sarai spun back around Rumi was excitedly pointing to a picture she had drawn... Sarai just about BSoD-ed.... "Nonononononono!" the girl mouthed, while also shaking her head at the girl and accidentally stepping on Connor's foot. "Oh! S-s-sorry! I'm so clumsy!" She exclaimed nervously, looking back at Rumi, pleading for any other idea..... [...] Crystal was horribly curious of just what the gift was to her but decided not to ask about it. After all, if she did find out it would ruin the surprise for when he did find it or bum her out if he didn't. "Either way I appreciate it" Crystal stated gratefully, giving the boy one more hug before the game started once more. Musashi’s Dorm "Oh look....He's alive.....Oh joyous day" Kanna's sarcasm was astounding. She pushed him back down onto the bed, and finally used a bit of magic to keep him in place (she could have resorted to more needles but decided against it since she was running low). She then picked up her last needle and injected it with liquid. "Stop moving or i'll jab this one in your nose...Or other places you wont like. It's good for keeping troubling boys still." |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 27 2010, 11:16 PM Post #2471 |
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[Party Hall] Connor’s empathic abilities were once again kicking in, and he could tell that something was freaking Sarai out. He wondered if it was because of the dancing, or how close the two were right now. He sensed something that was similar to a BSOD. He couldn’t understand what could have caused that. Then she stepped on his foot. “Ah, don’t worry about it…” Connor smiled at her. “You’re doing pretty good, Sarai! I think you’re a natural dancer.” […] Sama rubbed the back of his neck and sighed a bit. He knew Crystal was happy one way or another, but he still needed to get that present! How could he not, now? [Musashi’s Dorm] Musashi was forced back to bed and threatened with a needle to the nose… or elsewhere. He gulped and decided to obey Kanna for the moment; especially since he was in horrible pain. He looked over to Sayuri and frowned. “Are you okay?” |
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| Dark Phazon | Feb 27 2010, 11:17 PM Post #2472 |
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Party Hall Sarai's reaction was priceless. Though if Rumi kept pushing that, it would be possible that Sarai would be more likely to take that step on her own... But that would be in due time. She still had to tell Connor she liked him first! While trying to hold back her laughter, she returned to sketching in her sketchbook, this time coming up with a better picture for Sarai and Sarai's heart. This time, she held of a sketch of Sarai just actually looking at Connor in the eyes, with a text-bubble reading, "Are you having a good time?" Rumi was already quite proud of Sarai; even with the prior drawing, Sarai didn't just try running away. She was growing better at this, even if she didn't think it. |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 28 2010, 12:00 AM Post #2473 |
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Party Hall Sarai and Connor spun around again the girl nervously taking Connor's compliment with another "T-Thank you...U-uh really? I d-don't think i'm that good.." The girl noticed Rumi had another sign ready for her when she looked up. This time it wasn't so faint-provoking. Sarai bit her lip and mouthed something else. "I'll try.." Sarai looked back down at her feet and took a breath, looking him in the face. She tried to look at his eyes for even a second but found herself instead focusing on....His nose...Well at least it wasn't the floor again.... "A-are you h-h-having a g-g-good time?" Sarai mumbled very quietly, not quite getting the words out coherently. |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 28 2010, 12:51 AM Post #2474 |
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[The Party Hall] Connor’s face (and the nose Sarai had focused on) was as red as … but when he thought about Sarai and he listened only to his own emotions… "A-are you h-h-having a g-g-good time?" Connor smiled at her. “I’m having a great time… are you?” |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 28 2010, 01:06 AM Post #2475 |
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-Party Hall- “I don’t know how much you heard… but let’s go talk about it… upstairs… in your dorm… alone… with no witnesses… I mean, so no one else hears…” “Well, well Pharaoh. Seems maybe I was wrong about you. Still, she seems a bit young,” Bakura grinned evilly, “As for helping, well, you'd need help with someone with knowledge of the Millennium Artifacts. In this school there's Marik...Who make you change your name to 'Steve' for help. There's Pegasus, who would...Well, you don't want to know what he would ask for. Then there's me, your old friend Bakura.” The British boy smiled. “And all I would ask for is just a little favor, to be repaid later down the line.” [. . .] Walter stared at Heughes. “...You do realize I am a top student at this school, right?” Walter asked. It was true. If Walter had wanted, he could join Fight Club and secure himself a King or Ace position. “I do not accept duels just for fun, sorry,” Walter said, “Ask someone else.” Walter just wasn't interested. He didn't like duels for no reason. |
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