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 Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 8:14 pm
Tomoro stood, looking down. Her hand tightly took his, and she pressed her small body against his, hair falling in front of her face. She became silent, her mind blank; it was impossible, this couldn't be happening. It had to be an illusion, a dream. There was no way she could actually fall in love, there was no love in her. But if that was the case... then why was she in his arms in the first place?
Like a small child, Tomoro just hung onto Bukotsu, as if she had just seen something terrifying. The girl who had despised men her entire life was clinging onto one as if he were her last chance of survival, the only thing keeping her alive. After a long silence, Tomoro barely whispered. "I... I won't..... thank you...."
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 8:23 pm
" That's fine...I think it's better to give than receive...you know?" Bukotsu said holding her close... He didn't want to let go. He wanted to kiss her... except he was a little shy.
He soon gathered the courage to do so. Slowly, but gently he moved his lips, meeting to hers with a gentle touch. Closing his eyes slowly, he let go of what happened as he couldn't see anything anymore except the dark behind his eyelids.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 8:34 pm
Tomoro flushed, but slowly brushed her soft lips against his, closing her eyes. Was she leading him on, going with the flow, or actually expressing how she felt? She just... didn't know anymore. Slowly, Tomoro stood on her toes, wrapping her arms around the nape of Bukotsu's neck, pulling him in softly. She felt like she was on a sudden high; Tomoro's chest seemed to rise, and she tilted her head slightly, taking in the moment. It was just as she'd always pictured it; girl meets boy, boy eventually develops feelings for the girl, girl shuns him off, and finally falls back to reality. After a bit, she parted her lips from his, still clinging onto him, and whispered. "I'm... yours..." With that, she pressed her lips onto Bukotsu's once again; she would give anything to keep this moment going forever, to be accepted by someone other than the plants that watched her every move.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 8:56 pm
Bukotsu smiled as he heard her response. His insides flustered, heart in a knot, weak legs, fluttering stomach the whole package telling him he was in love. His hands mad moved to her sides and pulled her closer deepening the kiss as he wished for the same
Tomoro had hoped for. Bukotsu's insides began churning as being a young school boy with his first crush.
He didn't think he would have the guts to develop a relationship with a girl. This had totally proved him wrong, that someday a girl would like him for who he is, not how he easygoing and lazy, but instead kiss him knowing that he was the one for her.
((g2g2 sleep gn))
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 9:18 pm
A few tears formed in Tomoro's eyes, and she pulled her lips slowly away, unwrapping her arms and hugging him softly before turning around quietly and stepping towards a bench, sitting down. Her voice was faint; she could barely speak, her heart pounded a mile a minute. Every sound in the entire greenhouse seemed to pass through her ears, like a sixth sense suddenly opening up, revealing a new light to the world.
The plants seemed to sigh and sway with relief, and Tomoro knew why; the entire time, they had been there, keeping her safe, watching over her, like a long-lost parent that she never had. The senses she was experiencing was enough to cause her to faint, it was just too much. She'd never felt this way, never experienced it; all she had was pain in her heart, and it felt like that hourglass of sorrow had finally ended, and a new one full of life had erupted within her, slowly ticking away, grain by grain. Tomoro clasped her hands together, and hung her head low, mumbling a few words, probably a prayer. Grandma... thank you... thank you...
((Night night. ^ ^))
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 12:25 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 4:52 pm
Tomoro stood up, taking a small, slow breath. If she had a dorm to herself, she could go off and sew her clothes... but for now, she was stuck in Bukotsu's kimono he bought for her. I wonder... if this really does look okay... As strong willed as she seemed, Tomoro had the average low-confidence about her looks, even though she knew she was pretty. Tomoro wondered where Kai or Dahv could be... she wanted to talk to Davh. After a bit of fiddling with her hands, Tomoro stopped, and decided to wander around the greenhouse; maybe she'd go somewhere else after she had talked for a bit.
What to do, what to do... Tomoro hummed as she looked up and down the endless rows of plants. "So beautiful.... so pretty..." Tomoro stopped upon a shining blue flower, and tilted her head to the side, causing locks of hair to fall to the right. "What... kind of flower is this...? Even I haven't seen it..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 5:32 pm
Bukotsu was totally overpowered by what the moment did. Walking back to his desk, he slightly was a little dazed. Tomoro's lips were soft, at least he knew for sure that that was no dream.
Taking a seat in the stool he looked at the night lotus and the single sky blue one in it.
"Does this mean that Tomoro is my girlfriend?" Bukotsu seemed to be asking the flowers. In some strange way the plants shook forward and back...Except there was no wind at all in the greenhouse.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 5:42 pm
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Tomoro touched the plant, and quickly brought her hand back; it stung, like dry ice. What... is that....? Hesitantly, she brought her finger to her lips, and blew on it. She then touched the plant again, and she brought it back just as quickly. "I... put protection on my finger.... why isn't it affecting my finger?" Tomoro peered closer at the plant, tilting her head. Both eyes open, she got about an inch away from it, her legs spread out. Tomoro's eyes widened as she realized that her eyepatch wasn't on, and she was looking at the flower with both eyes. Then, looking at the flower once more, she noticed something; something was moving on it.
It seemed so small no ordinary eye could see it, but there was definitely something miniscule with wings walking around on it... A faerie? What the heck is a faerie doing on a plant in the greenhouse...? Sure enough, with the glass coating her father had put on her eyes, she could see the little being, pointed ears, tiny shining dress... it was absolutely amazing. This little creature was protecting the finger, and it was no bigger than a bread crumb.
((OOh, color font. *o*))
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 7:03 pm
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After examining the fairy for a bit, Tomoro decided to head over to the Training hall; it had been a while since she'd trained, after all. The last time she did go there was when she was pissed with Bukotsu, and plainly, she wanted to rid her mind out of that memory. Standing up, leaving the small faerie alone, Tomoro began to walk in her boots and kimono, which looked quite odd, heading over to train.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 6:55 am
Bukotsu found it quite strange at he movement of the plants. He then began searching about for Sachi. Wondering where the young one was, he remembered her sleeping out in front. Heading out, he looked around for Sachi and found her sleeping there.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 4:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 4:56 pm
Fayth was still looking at some plants when she felt as though someone was watching her. She intsinctively turned around with such velocity that it even made her dizzy. "Who's there!? Oh I'm sorry Max! I didn't realize you were there..." Fayth felt a sigh of relief at it only being him. Her strict training back home had always kept her very alert of her surroundings but for some strange reason her senses had lackened which mystified her. "So what have you been up to?" asked Fayth.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 5:01 pm
"Talking to an... aquaintance." he said. He glanced over at the girl-who-spoke-French. He didn't even know her name, yet she knew his. Oh, well. He probably wouldn't see her until they got to the training hall. He looked at Fayth. "Well, do you want to go on or...?" he asked. "We can go to the training hall or courtyard or... basically anywhere else right now." he said. There would be some places that were new to him too.
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