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 Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 12:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 12:30 pm
 Show Me How To Lie....
Mizuki Kaito appeared to be walking towards the front desk, unleashing a lovely smile on the attendant. "I seem to have locked my key in my room. Would you mind opening it for me?" he voice sounded odd, but the man behind the desk nodded nonetheless. The young woman followed the attendant to her apartment and waited patiently as he unlocked and opened the door. The man nodded to her before departing swiftly for the front again, looking a bit flustered from the attention the young woman had given him. As soon as he exited the hall, Miss Kaito began to waver before vanishing. In truth, she had never been there in the first place; anyone passing by wouldn't have seen Mizuki Kaito, but two young men following the front desk attendant to the apartment. Adney grinned in triumph, hands moving to plant on his hips in a sort of victory pose.
"I am the greatest magician of all time." he announced, still grinning broadly.
"You need to work on your impersonations." replied the spirit, slipping quietly into the room. "Make yourself useful and go flirt with the desk attendant. We should get a spare key." closing the door before there was a response, Pyry set to work looking for a set of clothes. Tentatively opening one drawer, he slams it shut immediately, his cheeks becoming red as cherry soda. Regaining his composure, he opens to next drawer to find socks and tights; much less embarrassing, though he shut that too. Eventually he found a drawer full of shirts, and tugged one out before rummaging around for pants. With the set of clothes in hand, the blue-haired man slipped out of he young woman's apartment and out of the building. Leaning against the wall outside, Adney twirled a bit of ribbon attached to a key around his finger
"I am a genius." he informs his friend, grinning broadly. The other man simply rolled his eyes, waving him on.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 6:10 pm
Mizuki had to ask the person at the front desk to get into the room. Not really knowing how Pyry had gotten in earlier. The desk man was surprised to see the mermaid so beaten up and started to ask her if she was okay. Hinting that he or someone close to him was a fan. The mermaid answered him politely. Knowing that she would probably have damage control with the press anyways. Once the door was open and the guard gone the singer stepped into her apartment. It was rather small because she was single and her bedroom was a pool. She had what she wanted and it was just right for her. She turned once to her kitchen and started to prepare the meal that Pyry and her would have.
"Please make yourself at home. No room his out of bounds." Mizuki told him as she pulled pulled out a fresh salmon; scales and all. The woman then started prepare it then remembered the rice and started it before continuing. She was quiet for a bet before speaking up. It wasn't really her fin bothering her it was something else that would be talked about on a later date. "We should plan our swim lesions at night. I'll put a bag over my arm so we can start right away." Mizuki told her boyfriend. They could even do it tonight in her bedroom if they though of doing it that way.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 8:26 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Pyry followed behind the young woman patiently, unable to restrain a small glare at the desk attendant. He wondered exactly what Adney had made his Mizuki illusion do to get that ke-.... The key. Adney still had the spare key he had somehow gotten from the desk attendant. Restraining the desire to smack his forehead, the young man resigns himself to bringing it back at a later date. For now, at least, they could avoid the awkward moment of discussing what Adney had done to convince the attendant to break protocol. The fact that he didn't know would at least save him for now, but he wasn't quite looking forward to finding out. He watched Mizuki carefully, looking for any sort of flinching or signs of pain.
"Adney managed to replicate you to convince the desk guy to let us in. He hid us from view, and had the fake you flirt with him to open your door...." he answers the question she hadn't ask, getting the feeling she would be wondering; he knew that in her position, he'd want to know as well. As she invited him to make himself at home, Pyry didn't venture farther than the doorway of each room. He hadn't quite gotten a chance to look around earlier, and now made himself familiar with the lay of the land. Returning to the kitchen, a thought struck him; he didn't have a suit. He supposed he could take off his shirt and roll up his pants, but he didn't plan on taking off anything more than that.
He reentered the kitchen as she began to speak of swim lessons, he nodded in agreement. Night would definitely be most convenient, as they both worked during the day. His apartment was on the floor above, so it would be more convenient to come here before going home for the night. If not, she could come to the pool after school hours and he'd be able to walk her home. That's what guys did in the movies, and he assumed it would be an acceptable gesture. "How soon?" he asks, leaning against the door frame leading to the kitchen.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 8:42 pm
Mizuki would have to get revenge for Adney flirting with the door man. They could have asked the headmaster or Richardson or someone to give him the key. There were ways that they didn't have to ask the front desk. The dance teacher found herself having trouble in cutting with her arm the way it was. She would have other issues. She could use the arm to hold the fish so it had to be the one cutting. She couldn't hold the knife the way she normally did. There was one reason she didn't put the knife down and ask for her help. It was because she was determined to make a meal for her boyfriend.
Mizuki always kept her ears open for anything Pyry asked or said. "Anytime if fine. I just each every hour so it wouldn't be till all the classes are done." The woman answer. She sliced the fish as cleanly as she could. The fish didn't want to always be as nice. She pulled a glove from her sink and switch hands for the meal. "We can take a dip in my mini pool after we're done eating." She added happy that she was finally getting nice slices.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 10:25 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Taking note of the vengeful emotions rolling off the lovely woman, Pyry decides he had best warn Adney about any sort of revenge. He didn't want his friend getting injured when he had had the best intentions in mind, even if he didn't use the best methods. A small frown tugged down one corner of his mouth, the expression caused mostly by the trouble she seemed to be having with the fish. He would have offered to help, but didn't want to intrude; when she asked, he would step forward to offer his hand. He was quite skilled with a knife, though he didn't disclose this just yet.
"I do not teach every hour, though they are all swimming classes, so I do not think it would matter if you decided to drop by at any time." he informs her, though it wouldn't matter. She had a class each hour, and he certainly couldn't see her skipping a class for swimming lessons. They would certainly find time, even if it meant he got up early; he didn't mind, really. He was up fairly early anyhow.
"I don't have a suit." he points out at the mention of swimming, wondering what her response to that would be. Her mood seemed to perk up a bit as she began preparing the meal itself, instead of just butchering the fish. In all honesty, he didn't care how neat the food looked; he didn't much care if it tasted fantastic or horrible. He didn't exactly require food anyway, especially if he were to abandon his physical form.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 10:42 pm
Mizuki sighed and fished cutting the fish. She would have to wait for the rice to finish cooking. To fill the time the princess pulled out vegetables to put with the fish. She was doing an at home style of sushi. She also grabbed the seaweed and set it to the side. The woman continued to slice up what she would need. She was determined to finish this meal even with a busted arm. She was in a good mood for the moment. Even with all that had happened during the day. "I could give you a pair of large shorts I use to sleep in or you can do what I'm doing since I don't have a bikini." She spoke up. She never had a need for a bikini. She had wore them for a couple of photoshoots, but never for swimming.
Something hit Mizuki like a ton of bricks and she started to search the drawers for something after she finished cutting everything up. She pulled out a powered mix and started to make soup with it and some of the goodies she had already cut up. She then continued on making other things like omlettes and tempura to go along with the meal. "Lucky thing we don't have to leave the house. All I need to do is make sure the door his locked and hope that father doesn't come back. I don't think he will." The girl mentioned
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 11:01 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
The young man blinked in question, confused for a moment at what she was getting at. After a moment, his cheeks became a brilliant shade of red as he realized exactly what she was saying. He blinked rapidly, grateful that he had been leaning against the door frame for fear of otherwise falling over. She was going to be... naked? Sure, he had already seen her without any clothing on, but he certainly hadn't been paying attention to her body; he'd been a little to focused on keeping her from dying for that sort of thing.
"I-I......I do n-not believe that would b-be appropriate...." he manages to get out, extremely flustered at this point in time. He didn't want to offend her, no one could deny that she had a nice body, but the spirit was ever so shy about... well, everything. "I-I mean, i-is it not t-too soon for such?" he scrambled, searching for the best solution. He would definitely not be going nude, as he was much, much too shy for that, but he was concerned about her being so. Weren't women supposed to be shy about being naked in front of men, specifically if they were newly dating? The redness in his cheeks had yet to die down, and it seems that Mizuki had managed to really throw him this time. Poor Pyry had no idea what to say, as now it would be much harder to ignore her nakedness; there was no possibility that she was mortally wounded.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 11:22 pm
Mizuki wasn't sure what he meant. Being naked was normal to her and her people. How else could they get to the ocean again. They didn't to at least remove their close at the beaches edge. She had to think of this one. Her thoughts turned to a young man ten years ago who was unsure of her as well. Though he was ten years her senior he was unsure of the young princess. Maybe being naked wasn't normal to him. Like it was taboo. She had to turn her thoughts towards the media and how they displayed it. The girls cheeks turned red. She turned back to her meal preparation. Hadn't Pyry already seen her body naked.
"I didn't mean it like that. I guess we come from different cultures. Being naked for a mermaid is okay as long as you don't become shameful of who you are. I guess I'll have to buy a bikini." Mizuki commented. She wasn't sure what the sizes for them were. Was it the same as underwear and bras or was it closer to pants and shirts. Maybe she only needed to get a bottom. It would be cheaper. She already had her mermaid swim bras. This was going to drive her nuts. The rice was done and the woman started to finish the cooking. She put the rice in the freezer to cool it faster as she went back to the other stuff.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 11:55 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Accepting her response as a reasonable answer, he settles down slightly. "My people do not have physical forms, or even a definite shape." he points out in response to her culture comment; it had taken him quite a while to get used to clothes. His knowledge of human interaction, specifically that between a man and a woman, were limited to what he knew from movies and comments the brothers made. Camrion was much worse when it came to crude comments, being the more perverted one, but Adney was quite fond of pretty girls himself. "I did not mean to insult you...." he apologizes, not having meant to offend her at all. "You should not go out of your way, or against your customs, to accommodate for me." it was true that he was incredibly shy, and the redness in his cheeks had yet to fade completely, but he believed he would grow used to it with time.
In all honesty, naked women weren't normal for him at all; where he had grown up, one was given no specific gender or identity. They were developed over time, and only the oldest of spirits developed a distinct personality. Being one of a dying breed, Pyry had grown up mostly alone and his 'people' skills were rusty to say the least. In fact, before he'd met the Sol brothers, he had no idea how to deal with a person at all, let alone a woman. Especially one of another species/culture. Mizuki's best bet was to tell him flat out when he was overreacting, and when he wasn't reacting enough. He was solitary by nature, and even if he had been born a human, he probably still would have had poor social skills.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 8:57 am
Mizuki started to work with the sushi more than cutting at this point. Putting Rice on the seaweed then the fish and vegetables. She did her best to make everything perfect. Her career made her a bit of a perfectionist. With her boyfriend eating the meal she was cooking only increase her need for the perfect sushi. She nearly broke her spoon once she heard that Pyry thought she was insulting her and over thinking himself. The girl set the spoon down and walked over to him. She looked him right in the eye. Almost like she was going to challenge him. She only looked at him for a small time before lowering her eyes and put her arms around his neck and give him a kiss. Once she was happy with it she stepped back.
"Pyry don't over think things. You didn't insult me. To be insulted you'd have to live with me for so long or be a merman. Besides wouldn't that make you fine with a little dip naked in the pool." She added teasing him a little. She didn't bothered of going back to her cooking just yet. She leaned against his body. She was still a little weak and the support helped her a little bit. She smiled at him. It would only be a swim and maybe a little cuddling. Nothing beyond that. That is unless Pyry wanted her revenge on him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 12:05 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Pyry raised an eyebrow as she set down the spoon, noting the pressure she had placed on it after he finished his sentence. She moved closer, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. Naturally, he blushed. Being told that he hadn't accidentally offended her relieved him, and he calmed down before she mentioned naked dips in pools. He really needed to get used to this sort of intimacy, or at least sort out the jokes from the serious statements.
As she leaned against him, his arms moved almost instinctively to hold her gently to him. He could feel her bit of weakness, and he wordlessly supported her weight. She wasn't heavy, and it was more of a pressure than any sort of strain; he allowed her to rest against him, and held surprisingly still. If she paid attention, she would notice that even his chest did not rise and fall like a normal man's; though he could have been holding his breath, this was in truth because he didn't need to breath at all. The edge of the door frame began digging into his back, as he was leaning against it, though he gave no signs of discomfort.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:31 pm
Mizuki got a big surprise when Pyry put his arms around her. She didn't think he would do it. She thought his arms would remain at his side. It was a pleasant surprise that he had the same affection for her that she had for him. The cheeks on the mermaid turned read as she related her head against him. She liked the feeling of being hugged. It was perfectly fine with her. It was better than the butterfly kisses. At least with the hug she knew that she wasn't alone in the world because a hug could never make a person feel like that. Mizuki wanted to stay like this forever, but there was another pressing matter, the cooking.
She looked up at him and smiled. "As much as I would like to stay like this with you I have to finish the dinner." She told him as she broke free of his grasp. She returned to the sushi. She was almost done anyways and finished up within a minute. The girlfriend started to set the feast out on the table for them to eat. It was a large one too. Tempura, sushi, rice, sashimi, miso soup, and green tea. She added two small bowls of soy sauce to finish the meal. She turned back to Pyry. "Please enjoy the meal. Made just for you." It was true. If Mizuki and Pyry weren't together she would probably have gone to the lunch room to eat.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 7:01 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Releasing her as she first pulled away, the blue haired man nodded at her explanation. He remained where he was as she finished, drifting towards the table as she began to set everything out. He felt slightly useless as she busied herself taking care of everything, wishing he knew how to contribute a bit. He waited for Mizuki to sit, seating himself across from her. He took a moment to take in the large amount of food, a little surprised. She didn't think the two of them would be able to eat all of this, right?
"You did not need to go so far out of your way for me." he tells her, turning his attention back to the lovely lady seated across from him. He had no idea where to start; sushi, sashimi, tempura. So much fish. He loved fish. His gaze stopped on the miso soup, and a part of him considered taking some back to Adney; the redhead was fond of soup. Flavor hardly seemed to matter, as long as it was in soup form.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:21 pm
The mermaid princess sat down after putting out plates and chopsticks. She then sat down on her chair and smiled. She would let Pyry have his pick. She had her cooking all the time. It would be something new for him. She glanced over his creations making sure each was just right. She then looked at her boyfriend as he talked. She smiled. "Good I wanted to fatten you up before I eat you." She joked before starting to dig in a little. She at least hoped he understood it was a joke. There have been times where they both didn't understand each other.
She took a bite before she thought of a way for them to get to know each other better. "So if you weren't teaching swimming classes what class would you teach?" She asked. It was a good question because it went more into her boyfriend's personality. He probably could guess what she would pick as her next choice. She started to munch on the food as she waited for him to answer. She smiled as the salmon sushi filled her mouth. She moved see food the most.
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