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 Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 6:42 pm
Ichigo returned a moment later with her hands behind her back. Ne, Momoko-chan... she started, a smile on her lips. I got a present for you...
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 7:58 pm
Present? she squeaked, quickly standing and clasping her hands together in front of herself. What is it?
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 6:20 pm
Yeah, a present, Ichigo said before pulling a large pink teddy bear from behind her back. She looked at it a moment before thrusting her arms forward, pushing the back of the bear into Momoko's chest. You like it? she asked.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 6:26 pm
Aww, Ichigo-san, Momoko cooed, her voice small and girly. You're so nice! She wrapped her arms around the bear, pulling away from the other. Where did you get it? she asked, swaying back and forth.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 7:19 pm
I found it on a shelf over there along with a lot of other things, Ichigo shrugged. I need a cigarette, come outside with me. We can go look for your mom and stuff. Ichigo stretched and then looked towards the door, beginning to walk towards it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 1:22 pm
Momoko followed the taller girl, a slight bounce in her step as she hugged the bear tightly. I don't know where to begin, she finally said once they were outside the building. She looked around before spotting a tall guy at Ichigo's bike. Ugh, she rolled her eyes, elbowing the other. There's someone messing with your scooter, Ichigo-san.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 2:03 pm
Ichigo growled at Momoko calling her precious bike a scooter, but ignored it. Oi, you, she said as she walked towards the guy. Got a problem with my bike? she asked defensively, her hands fisted at her sides.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 2:16 pm
He looked up to her and grinned, his eyes moving up and down her body. I should have known it belonged to a girl. A man wouldn't get caught on this thing. He chuckled, looking back to the bike, nudging it with his foot. This thing is flimsy. Don't be driving around with that on the back, he continued, lazily pointing to Momoko. She's delicate, and if this thing falls apart, she could get hurt.
Momoko looked up from her bear and to the others. She narrowed her eyes to him and tilted her head. Oh, I know you, she smiled, taking a few steps to join them. Ichigo-san, this is my uncle.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 2:32 pm
Momoko happens to like my bike, and she can control one pretty good herself, Ichigo said, moving to get a little in the man's face. Uncle or not don't touch my bike, old man, she hissed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 2:55 pm
The man laughed smugly. Momoko can't control a bike, he said, shaking his head. You girls think you're good at everything, don't you? He looked to the shorter of the two. What are you doing with her? She's hardly your type.
Momoko shrugged, examining her bear closely.
So, he went on, looking to Ichigo with a grin. I guess you can't be that bad if you're riding around on a training bike. You'll move on to bigger and better soon, won't you?
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 3:10 pm
Ichigo growled again, shoving the man hard. It's not a training bike, she muttered before turning her head to spit. And I don't think I'm good at everything I know I'm good at everything I want to be good at so shut your trap, she said, turning her head to the side again, her hair hiding her face.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 3:14 pm
Oh s**t, he laughed, taking a step towards her and sloppily pushing the hair from her face. You won't be able to see me when you feel like shoving with your hair like that, he tsked teasingly. So you're Ichigo, right? Isn't that what Momoko called you?
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 3:42 pm
Ichigo's cheeks were flushed hotly, and she actually allowed the man to move her hair from her face, though she stepped back a little. Yeah, I'm Ichigo, she said, her voice not quite as defensive as before.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 4:40 pm
That's a cute name, he grinned. Such a girly name on such a... woman. He eyed her up and down once again, crossing his arms.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:11 pm
Ichigo looked to the man before narrowing her eyes. What's with the emphasis on woman? she asked, her voice waivering from trying to sound mean and tough, though her guard was falling slowly.
Miyabi pulled Anastase towards the arcade, laughing softly as he tripped over the curb. Arcade, score! he said with a wide grin before biting on his lip ring.
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