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| Crystal Rose | Mar 29 2012, 07:49 PM Post #8581 |
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Empty Classroom Sarai kissed Connor for a few moments, only moving back for a moment. "O-Okay...Open your eyes..." she said, focusing now as it suddenly got harder...It always did when there were eyes on her. But she sucked it up and moved forward, shakily kissing him for a few seconds. She then looked back up at him...She was rarely this close to him. "Y-Your eyes are really r-really green" she noted, a bit dumbly. "W-Well duh of course you knew t-that..." Kubo Arena Melanie jumped a little bit when Jason yelled. She was used to Kanna raising her voice, she had learned to tune that out years ago. Heck, she could even ignore it when she heard her mom and dad yelling at each other. She knew that's just how things were. But not Jason. He was the one who protected her, who spoiled her and kept her happy. She never knew how to react when he was mad. "S-Sorry." she said quickly, backing up from his hands. "It's...I don't think it's my place to tell her how to act." |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 29 2012, 08:11 PM Post #8582 |
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[Empty Classroom] Connor was amazed. They were standing here, kissing and it was amazing. His heart was pounding harder. When she asked him to open his eyes, he did, and he looked into her eyes. He smiled and ran his hand across her cheek. “And you’re really beautiful, Sarai…” He smiled at her. [Kubo Arena] Jason flinched. He realized that he was yelling at Melanie just like Kanna did… He was like his mother… Gaaaaaah. That just hurt Jason’s brain. And soul. “I’m sorry I yelled, but… Melanie you need to realize our mom isn’t a very good person. Instead of worrying about pleasing her, you need to be focused on being a better person than her.” |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 30 2012, 06:40 PM Post #8583 |
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Aboy's Room "Really?!" Damion perked up, before beginning to laugh, "Then I hope I have enough money to eat at a good restaurant and hire some fancy group of musicians to sing the menu to you or something!" As Damion thought about what he said, another thought popped in his mind. "Though hopefully they wouldn't also have the dinner itself sing the menu... or anything, really. That'd be... unappetizing." Damion better not bring Aboy to the Swedish Chef's restaurant, 'cause then the food could sing the menu, and they'd never actually GET any food. Kubo Library "That's perfect!" Avril happily exclaimed. "Then we can get to the mall, get some cool outfits for Solei, and then get decorations for the party!!" Solei nodded, though she was slightly worried about how enthusiastic Avril seemed about that. She didn't really want a huge fuss made over herself, and didn't want to be stuck in anything that would be considered embarrassing in this current time. Of course, the old Grecian robes she was in yesterday, would probably be considered 'more embarrassing'. "I hope you'll have more fun than Nanami would say she'll have, with the party!" Avril then directed to Solei. "...I... think... I... I... don't know...." Solei really did not know how to respond. She didn't want to offend Nanami, nor did she really know about parties from this time period. Nor did she really know what Nanami's true opinion about parties were, either. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 30 2012, 07:35 PM Post #8584 |
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-Kubo Arena- Levina shifted in the dirt now, staring at Kanna, now that it was just the two of them. “Let's see just how fast you are...” Levina said, then shot forward at Kanna suddenly, letting her electricity race through her right arm, attempting to punch Kanna in the face as she tore past the woman! Galv frowned a little, looking towards Melanie and Jason as they talked. He really didn't like Kanna, but he had been willing to put up with her for Melanie's sake. Now that he had been beaten up by her, not so much. “Melanie...I don't know what it's like to have Kanna as a mother. But I do know that I care about you...And if for some reason I royally screw up and you want to leave me, then you can, because you should be able to chose what you want for yourself...” -Aboy's Room- “Mom always did say never to eat singing vegetables...” Aboy said, tapping her chin as she thought over what Damion said, though she was still grinning. Humor it seemed had helped some. She paused though, her smile turning into a frown. When she had suggested that Damion owed her dinner for helping him, it had been half jokingly. Damion had agreed though, and one doesn't say no to a free meal. Damion himself seemed to be looking forward to it...and he had professed earlier that he liked her, thought she was cute... A sudden blush began to creep over the girl's face. Was this dinner a date? A short pause, and Aboy was halfway thinking that she wouldn't mind if it was. Damion was nice, funny, not half bad looking, She shook her head, now realizing her silence and rapidly changing emotions on her face might be confusing Damion. Maybe she should just be straight with him...But then she wasn't sure how that would be. “So...ummm...” Aboy paused, mentally cursing herself that she tended to think too much about things. Whatever she did, this was going to be on her mind for the rest of the day. “...This...ummm...dinner...is it...a date...?” Aboy then finally asked, sounding a tiny bit hopeful. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 30 2012, 09:35 PM Post #8585 |
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Aboy's Room Damion didn't quite understand what Aboy was thinking, after he finished speaking, and then she responded. Her reactions were kind-of confusing. And then Aboy spoke again. “So...ummm... ...This...ummm...dinner...is it...a date...?” ...and then images of a cartoony Aboy appeared in his head, wielding a Keyblade quite dangerously. "No" *stab* "Yes" *stab* "Maybe" *stab* Damion was doomed. He also was turning red once again, from the question. "Uhh, if you want it to be, then it can! If you don't, then I guess that's OK..." He had a feeling that he was going to get hurt, now. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 30 2012, 09:45 PM Post #8586 |
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-Aboy's Room- Aboy stared at Damion, seeing him blush as well. He didn't say it was a date, but he didn't say it wasn't. That it would be up to her. Which just brought her back to square one. She bit her bottom lip. What to do? She knew if she didn't address this now, things would just get more awkward between the two. Aboy stepped forward, closer to Damion now, possibly scaring him. Another pause, then she stepped right up next to him, grabbing his shirt, pulling him down a bit so he was closer to her height, and then kissed him. She figured this would help her figure things out. Or just make things more confusing and/or awkward. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 30 2012, 10:19 PM Post #8587 |
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Aboy's Room Had Damion knew the chaos in Aboy's mind from his answer, he just would have went for broke and given a straight 'yes,' but he did not, leaving an awkward silence to fill the room for what seemed like an eternity. Though once Aboy started to approach him, he began to regret even saying what he did, in a way that implied that he probably would have liked the said dinner to be a date. Or just in implying that he wasn't decisive... But then she pulled his face down to her level, before kissing him. And it wasn't just some normal kiss on like his forehead or cheek or anything. Though one could possibly say he might already have been used to that, from the previous day's escapades, after he was KOed for a moment then. Damion definitely didn't expect that, though, and was bracing for a slap in the face. Instead, he received something much better. He began blushing even more, and once the kiss broke, began stuttering to say Aboy's real name, which he eventually said a few times, before he could finally form a full sentence. "*-*-*****... I-I guess that m-means you'd like it to be a... d-date, too?" Damion felt as though his face was on fire. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 30 2012, 10:33 PM Post #8588 |
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-Aboy's Room- Aboy was blushing red again herself, staring up at Damion. “...Okay...” she said quietly, after a moment, nodding her head, “It's...it's a date then...umm...” Aboy paused. She was going out with a guy who couldn't remember very much. But maybe that was a good thing. The way he was acting must be how he really was... “So...ummm...we should...go, I think,” Aboy continued, “People are going to think we've been making out in my room here, and, well...we still need to get you a room and stuff...” Aboy headed outside with Damion, closing the door behind them, still blushing red, looking down the hallways, halfway expecting Another pause, Aboy not sure what to do with herself. After a brief hesitation, she darted towards to Damion again. This time she didn't kiss him, but just grabbed his hand with her own. While she was nervous about the entire situation, she didn't want Damion to think she wanted to keep him and whatever they were a secret. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 31 2012, 09:53 AM Post #8589 |
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[Kubo Library] Nanami wasn’t as enthusiastic about the trip as Avril seemed to be, but then again Nanami was rarely ever as enthusiastic about ANYTHING as Avril. With a quick sigh and the shrug of her shoulders, Nanami nodded. “Hmm… now that I think about it, who says the party has to be here at Kubo? There’s a ballroom downtown that’s never used anymore, we could have the party there. Set up a portal from the school so students can go straight there.” Nanami’s family owned the ballroom, but she happened to know for a fact that it wasn’t used for any illegal activities, or she never would have suggested it. |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 31 2012, 06:24 PM Post #8590 |
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Empty Classroom "T-Thank you...." Okay Sarai was standing there, two inches from Connor's face and staring at his eyes...And she wasn't dead. She was doing good so far. Even when Connor touched her face she didn't shudder or freeze or make any moves back....She was actually standing there like a normal girlfriend enjoying her boyfriend's company. "I-If it just could be this easy all the time" she said softly, hugging him tightly. The difference between this and everything else was that there were no other people around. "I d-don't suppose we could just h-hide in here forever?" Sarai said, as a feeble attempt at a joke. Kubo Arena Melanie understood why Jason (and even Galv) didn't like Kanna...But it was hard for her to feel the same way about her. As creul and evil as Kanna was she was always halfway decent to Melanie...She was her mom. But Melanie was tired of fighting so she gave a defeated nod. "O-Okay" she said to both of them, though she wasn't quite sure how to go about talking to Kanna... "I'm gonna take Galv back to his room" she told Jason "If that's okay" [...] Kanna was small, and she always used that as a strength in battle. But it didn't really help when she was fighting someone who was just as short and even faster was a challenge. Kanna whipped around, eyes wide as she was knocked off her feet in a flash of crackling light. "Damn you!" Kanna cursed, trying to shake off the hit. Her hands felt tingily. She carefully stood once more, with dark hands this time. "I'll freeze the blood in your veins!" She the threw blasts of shadows at her! |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 31 2012, 06:31 PM Post #8591 |
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[Kubo Arena] “… Kanna’s in a catfight? I’m so glad I brought the video camera.” Rica was here. I forget if he’s been watching this whole time or not, but a Kanna catfight is enough to summon him if he wasn’t. […] Jason paused… he didn’t like the idea of Melanie being alone in a bedroom with Galv. Then again, Galv could barely move right now… … No, he was still a teenage boy, and Jason if it was him alone with a girl, it would take more than crippling pain to stop him. “… Um, Sure… hey, Chachamaru, why don’t you go with them? You know, to help carry Galv…” [Empty Classroom] Connor was elated. Okay, so they had to be completely alone to have a normal moment… but he didn’t care. Ever since he met Sarai his life had been getting better and better… and now, on the crux of what could be the most important day of his life, he was getting to spend a few minutes with her like this. It was wonderful. “We don’t need to hide in here, Sarai. I don’t mind how things are… as long as we’re together, nothing else matters.” Connor replied, and he kissed her forehead. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 31 2012, 06:40 PM Post #8592 |
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-Kubo Arena- “Hold on...I want to see the fight...” Galv said to Melanie, shaking his head, “I want to cheer on my mom...” Who's fighting Melanie's mom... Levina turned back to Kanna as she fired shadows at her. Levina was fast, but that meant she couldn't turn back to attack as quickly. “Damn it...” Levina muttered, then jumped, flying into the air to avoid the shadow attacks. “Heh, I got another advantage on you,” Levina grinned, floating into the air. She landed back on the ground though, staring at Kanna. Unfortunately, Levina wasn't nearly as fast in the air as on the ground, but she didn't want Kanna to figure that out. Levina also had less potential energy then Galv, but she was better at manipulating then him, having more experience. “So look, we can either keep fighting like children, or we can sit down and discuss this like adults. Your choice, Kanna,” Levina said, holding her hand out. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 31 2012, 07:09 PM Post #8593 |
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Aboy's Room "...yeah, and we need to find Prof. Kurama again, as well" Damion added on to Aboy's comments on what they needed to do now. He then followed Aboy out of the room, kinda wondering why she was looking like she was trying to find someone. Damion probably would have laughed a little over how Aboy seemed so frenzied now, had he himself still not been in shock over Aboy's kiss. It was nice, though, both the kiss, and just now walking down the hall here holding Aboy's hand... "Hmmmmmmmmmmm..." a foreign voice to Damion soon filled the hallway, "The scent of a blossoming romance is filling the air..." Rumi then stepped out into the hall, grinning, having been left behind earlier by Connor and Sarai, but having found something else of interest here. Kubo Arena Chachamaru nodded, at Jason's idea, but when Galv said he wanted to stay, she then stopped. The desires of her friends trumped what other people wanted, unless those other people were teachers. And Jason as a teacher is probably just as scary as Kanna as a nurse. Chachamaru did hope that Levinia would win this, though. Kanna was being quite childish, in trying to fight a red student that wanted to go out with her kid, and Levinia seemed quite nice the other day, when they visited Galv's family for dinner. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 31 2012, 07:16 PM Post #8594 |
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-Girl's Dorm Hallway- Aboy eeped slightly, crushing Damion's hand as Rumi appeared suddenly. While she didn't want Damion to think she was keeping him a secret, she didn't want Rumi knowing and spreading the information around the school faster then a blue hedgehog with red and white shoes. “Ohhh...umm...h-hey Rumi...” Aboy muttered, nodding to the girl. Even a blue student was worried about what Rumi could do. “So...what brings you here?” Aboy was steadfastly ignoring Rumi's comment about blossoming romance...while still holding Damion's hand, now in a death lock. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 31 2012, 07:31 PM Post #8595 |
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Girl's Dorm Hallway As Rumi appeared, Damion tensed up as Aboy did, though the reasoning for his own tensing up was Aboy crushing his hand like it was an aluminum can. "Heya Aboy! I'm just passing through, going back to my room to try and figure out what I'm going to do with the party that's being held later tonight!" Rumi answered happily. "Connor and Sarai needed some alone time!" Rumi then narrowed her eyes, as she looked at Damion. She didn't recognize him at all, and even though she may not know the entire school personally, it still was rare to find someone she didn't recognize at all. "Umm... hello?" Damion waved to Rumi with his free hand. Rumi's attention, however, switched back to Aboy. "Good to see that making out with a new boyfriend warms you up a bit!" Rumi then said to Aboy, having remembered how cold Aboy was to her, the previous day. ...as well as noticing that these two were walking AWAY from Aboy's room. |
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