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 Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:20 pm
Ayame sat up, and looked at him, confused. "Really? You're only been here for that short of a time?" She shook her head as she sat cross-legged on the bed. "I thought you'd been here for longer."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:22 pm
"Like I said... I really have no clue." he said looking at her and smiling warmly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:34 pm
Ayame shrugged as she glanced around the cabin. The set-up wasn't really too bad; it had a homey feel to it. Like a cheap summer camp cabin, with peeling paint and a ceiling fan blowing non-stop. But of course, there was a different between staying in a place like this for a week, and staying in a place like this for the rest of her life. She frowned and then turned back to Logan. "Sorry." She said, smiling as she rubbed the side of her nose. The stud was starting to irritate her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:35 pm
"Sorry about what?" he said crossing his legs and looking at her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:42 pm
"I just fazed out for a minute." She stretched out her long legs, and shook out her gold hair, the humid air in the cabin making her feel sweaty and gross. Ayame pointed one foot, then another, feeling restless. She winced slightly as she gingerly moved her foot, trying to judge how bad her ankle was.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:46 pm
He just sat there staring at her as he smiled. If you looked close enough you would noticed he was focused on her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:49 pm
Naia stood outside the cabin with big eyes. This.. is... AWESOME! But what do I do? She looked around ignoring the urge to do cartwheels. "...uhhhh..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 5:58 pm
Ayame felt his eyes resting on her, and looked up. "What is it?" She asked as she stood up, and bent down, rooting around under the bed for her measly bag of belongings. She couldn't help it; she was restless and bored. She wanted to dress up pretty, and walk down a dangerous street in the city, to flirt with the gangsters. She shook her head, trying to clear that thought from her mind.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:04 am
Logan looked away and said "Nothing..."
There was a loud crunch from a tree near Naia and a gloved hand popped out through the tree after the debris of a hit flew away. The gloved hand started trying to pull from the tree but was stuck. It was Near. "Hey uhm... girl with the pink hair. Can you help?" he said peering his head around the tree to look at her and ignoring the pain in his hand.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 8:09 am
Belleth walked to the cabin still crieing about the letter.she ignored everything around her...
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 10:47 am
Ayame shook her head, and tried to ignore the thoughts about Logan that were buzzing around her head. "He's just a friend." She reminded herself sternly. "And if you know what's good for you, he'll stay as that, nothing more." She sat back on her heels, finally having found what she was looking for; a small, battered bottle of black nail polish. "Please, don't still let him be looking at me." Ayame thought, trying not to blush as she turned around, and pulled herself back up onto the bed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 10:51 am
He pulled out his knife and started twirling it as he stared up at the ceiling. Thoughts buzzed around his head and he tried to block them out. All of them were of Ayame.
((Aw yes. Unwanted love... the best kind. lol))
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 10:56 am
Ayame leaned against the wooden bedframe and began to paint her nails. She turned to Logan, and smiled, trying to act natural. "What is with you and that knife?" She asked, wanting to make polite conversation, but also honestly curious.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 11:00 am
"It's a habit... I used to use it alot." he said remembering all the times he had to use it in fights with people and other strange beings. He sighed and flipped it back into his pocket.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 11:04 am
"There's nothing wrong with it." Ayame said, shrugging. "I was just wondering, that's all." She stared off into space for a minute, then shrugged again. "I guess, after you've grown up fighting for your very life since the second you were born, it would be a hard habit to lose." She said, mostly just thinking aloud.
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