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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:00 pm
Raiku's face went blank in shock hearing what dais whispered to him. He barely hear him leave because he was in shock. He had a rival now.
Xakira was doodling in her sketchbook, first time since they left was she drawing. She didn't have any inspiration, and she wasn't drawing very good because something was troubling her ever so much. Dais was acting weird, and she couldn't figure out why. . . WHY? and especially around her? He made no sense.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:10 pm
Dais took a deep breath and headed inside tossing her towel onto her bed and got a change of clothes before going into the bathroom and changing. when he came back out he leaned against the doorframe "So are you going to be going shopping this nice bright sunny day? Also there is a bonfire that I would like to go to..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:16 pm
Xakira heard a sigh come from outside the door and knew who it was. She heard the door open and felt her towel be thrown on her. She didn't move, and continued to 'attempt' at doodling. She heard him get his things and went away to change, not looking up to see him. She heard coming footsteps followed by his voice, which by this time the footsteps stopped. "Sunny, bright,. . . you must not know me very well. . . and We have to go to the bonfire, princely idiot, its required. . . " She closed her sketchbook and looked up at him. "Whats got you acting weird? Somebody stole something from you? You being blackmailed?" She asked, looking him strait in the eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:26 pm
He watched her only smirking some with the princely idiot remark. he rubs the back of his head trying to figure out what to say to her about why he was acting the way he was. "umm.. Well.." he had no idea how to say it and he walks over sitting on the edge of her bed sighing "I am not really acting weird.. I am acting like my self" he said softly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:28 pm
Xakira raised an eyebrow, hearing him sigh she knew he was lying. She grabbed her sketchbook, smacking him upside the head. "Lie. Your acting more abnormal, even for you. Whats wrong. And don't give me no lies wither, I can't stand lies."
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:36 pm
he laughs rubbing his head and playfully glares taking the book from her "You make me nervous. and I am acting like the true me not the one everyone wants me to be." he looks at the book in his hands "you draw?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:40 pm
Her face went blank. Makes him nervous. . . ? She shook her head, going back to reality to see him holding her sketchbook. "HEY!" She hissed, trying to snatch the book from his hands. "no I don't, give it!" She growled, her cheeks going pink from the thought of anyone looking within her sketchbook.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:49 pm
He pulls it back hiding it behind his back "Aww dont want anyone to know your artsy? hmm I bet there are some good pictures in here that would be nice to see" he smiles at her going pink.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:52 pm
She growls louder, clawing towards his backside. "GIVE IT! I'
LL THROW YOU OUT OF THIS ROOM IF YOU DON'T GIVE IT RIGHT NOW!" Her face was a pale rose red now and an angry vein throbbed on her forehead.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 12:58 pm
He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as she tried to get it from him. he let her grab it and as she pulled he quickly moved forwards kissing her on the lips breefly then lets go of the scetch pad and turns heading towards his bed to get something, mostly he wanted to hide his bright red cheeks from her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 1:22 pm
She was frozen as she felt his lips on hers for a brief moment. She had hold of her sketchbook but her grip loosened and it fell to the bed in silence. Witht he hand that held the book, it rose and touched he lips for a moment. A tiny gasp escaped from her lips before a scram erupted from her throat. "WHATTTT THEEEEEE HELLLL!!!" She shouted, jumping to the far end of the room away from him, her face tomato red. Her hand was trembling before her in a fighting stance. He had stolen her first kiss! She was saving her first kiss for ruka! And he just. . . just. . .
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 1:24 pm
She was frozen as she felt his lips on hers for a brief moment. She had hold of her sketchbook but her grip loosened and it fell to the bed in silence. With he hand that held the book, it rose and touched he lips for a moment. A tiny gasp escaped from her lips before a scram erupted from her throat. "WHATTTT THEEEEEE HELLLL!!!" She shouted, jumping to the far end of the room away from him, her face tomato red. Her hand was trembling before her in a fighting stance. He had stolen her first kiss! She was saving her first kiss for ruka! And he just. . . just. . .
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 1:50 pm
He dropped the sweater he was holding when she screamed at him. he sighs and turns to her "I am sorry, That was uncalled for and I did not mean to do anything you did not want" he bows his head then turns picking up his sweater and starting out the room.
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:28 pm
Xakira's breath calmed down, but her mind was in a panic. After he did such a thing, he just goes and acts like it never happened? She picked up the nearest thing, which was her sketchbook, full of her recent chibi drawings of herself (and a few decent one's of dais) and three pages of ruka's, ans it made contact with his head. "PERVERT! AND STAY OUT!" She shouted before sliding to the floor and trying to grasp what happened. What, possibly, could make a person like dais, king of high school, and king of stpid, make lip contact with hers? Un;less. . . she's making it all up. . .
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 2:32 pm
Dais rubbed his head as he left. He didn't notice he was holding her sketch book until he had returned to the beach. He sits next to Raiku and sighs rubbing his head "she threw her book at me.. and Hit me with it before that.. She has such a temper..." he sighs hoping that Raiku would understand not only who Dais was talking about but also he would keep it to him self.
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