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 Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:17 pm
Well you certainly don't look any girl I've ever seen, he smirked, moving a hand to feel about his side. s**t, he mumbled.
Momoko looked up at the two men who had approached. She raised an eyebrow slightly before spotting Miyabi. Ooh, she whispered to herself, getting up and walking over to him and pulling the hat off his head, placing it on her bear's head before making her way back to the bench she was previously sitting on.
The man with Ichigo quickly eyed Momoko, hoping that her taking of a stranger's hat wouldn't cause any problems, as he didn't want to leave what he was doing. Got a smoke? he asked, looking to Ichigo.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:26 pm
Ichigo blinked towards the two strangers and then looked back to the man, shrugging a shoulder. Hope you don't mind these kind, she said, whipping out a pack of marlboro's, handing him one with a silver zippo with a skull and crossbones on it.
Miyabi scoffed at the sudden removal of his hat and put a hand over his soft locks. He stalked off towards Momoko, pulling the hat off her beat to replace on his head. Don't take other people's things, it's not nice, he told her, with a strange fondness in his voice as he looked over the girl's softened, cute features.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:37 pm
The redhead placed the cigarette in his mouth and lit it, inhaling deeply as he looked over to the dark-haired boy near Momoko.
But she needs a hat, Momoko explained, standing and reaching for Miyabi's hat once more. It looks nice on her.
Anastase stared blankly at Miyabi for a moment before stumbling towards him. We go in now? he asked, placing a hand on the other's shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:48 pm
Ichigo looked over to the three before glancing back to the red head. Ne, what's your name? she asked him before lighting up her own cigarette.
Miyabi backed away. She doesn't need a hat, she looks fine, he said, holding onto his hat with both hands. He glanced over his shoulder to Anastase with a crooked smile. Yeah, okay, he said, walking towards the door. He looked over his shoulder to the pigtailed girl and walked into the door, without opening it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:53 pm
Uh... Dai...suke. He watched her smoke for a moment before continuing. But you can call me whatever you want, he grinned.
Momoko frowned when the boy backed away. But- Her eyes widened when he ran into the door before she proceeded to giggle. She hid her face against her bear and took a step back towards the bench.
You okay? Anastase cried out, leaning over Miyabi, holding a hand out to him. Help up?
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 5:59 pm
Daisuke, eh? Ichigo said, exhaling the smoke from her dark red lips. Daisuke's fine, that's what I'll call you, she added before taking a drag from her cigarette.
Miyabi cringed and put a hand to his nose, rubbing it slightly to look at the blood staining his ivory fingers. He groaned before sighing softly, reaching his free hand out to Anastase. Thanks...
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:10 pm
He nodded, smoke being exhaled from his own lips as he pulled the cigarette from his mouth. Daisuke and Ichigo, he started. Sounds nice together. We should put it on our Christmas cards.
Momoko studied the two guys near the door. You should watch out, she called to them. If someone comes out you can get hit again. She looked to his hand as Anastase pulled him up, her eyes widening. Is your nose bleeding? she squealed, running to hide behind Ichigo. That's gross.
Anastase laughed as he pulled the other to his feet. We play games or something? he asked, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket and dabbing Miyabi's nose with it, ignoring the girl.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:16 pm
Christmas cards? Eh? Ichigo asked before looking to Momoko. Don't be such a girl, she said with a slight whine to her tone.
Miyabi looked over to Momoko again as Anastase dabbed his bleeding nose and sighed softly before looking to the man, smiling faintly and nodding. We can see what they have, he said.
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 6:23 pm
Daisuke patted Momoko on the head before sucking on his cigarette. But she is a girl, he laughed to Ichigo, blowing smoke in the taller girl's face. They can't all be not disgusted by the sight of blood. His breathing grew heavy as he looked at her. Or so tall and... hot.
Momoko rolled her eyes, the sound of her uncle's voice making her sick. I'm going to go inside, it's getting cold out here, she said, her voice small and girlish as she made her way to the doors.
I hope we don't need any money, Anastase said. I left it at home. He looked to Momoko, who was standing close to them, waiting to get inside.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:42 am
Ichigo stared blankly at the man for a long moment before turning and spitting into the street. Stop it, she said before crossing her arms.
Miyabi shrugged a shoulder. I've got some, he said before holding the door open for Momoko, watching her for her to enter first, even though she had laughed at him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 11:49 am
Stop what? he laughed, dropping the cigarette to the ground and stomping on it with his large boots. I'm not bothering you. The man looked to Ichigo and grinned, crossing his arms as well. You look sexy when you spit.
Momoko smiled to Miyabi, bowing her head, before entering the arcade and making her way to the pachinko machine she had previously played, her winnings still there.
We go inside now? Anastase suggested before following behind Momoko. He turned to Miyabi once he was inside and smiled. Too bad her dress is not shorter, huh? he laughed, gesturing to Momoko.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 12:55 pm
You're making me like you and I don't like it, Ichigo said, eyeing him up and down.
Miyabi stared after Momoko, his eyes moving from her head down to her feet. Yeah, too bad... he mumbled before looking over to Anastase. What do you want to do first? Play games? Or... he said, glancing around before noticing the door to the far corner, his eyes lighting up. Karaoke.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 1:03 pm
He laughed smugly like he had earlier and threw his head back. Yeah, I have that sort of charm, don't I? Daisuke looked back to the girl and grinned. It's okay, you don't have to pretend anymore. He took a few steps closer to her and roughly pulled her against him, placing a hand firmly on her a**.
Momoko stared at the machine blankly for a moment before she began to play, the alarm of her win causing her to snap back to reality once more. Her eyes widened as she looked down, watching the silver balls fall to the floor. Oh no! she squeaked.
Karao- Anastase looked towards the auburn-haired girl and raised an eyebrow. Looks like she is having trouble. Should we help her?
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 1:50 pm
Ichigo's eyes narrowed as he spoke, but then widened when she was pulled against his body, and at the first feeling of his hand on her, she clenched her fist and slammed it against his stomach. Get your hands off, old man! she shouted before spitting on the ground in front of him.
Sure, Miyabi said, already walking over to her. He kneeled down, his coat falling to either side of his legs, revealing his white thighs as he started helping her pick up the metal balls.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 2:04 pm
His expression turned to a pained one as he pulled away and covered his stomach with his arms, leaning forward and spitting on the ground where Ichigo had. Oh man, he mumbled, rubbing where she had punched him. You're fiesty aren't you?
Momoko looked down to Miyabi and smiled. Umm, thank you, she said, not bothering to get off the seat to help him. The girl eyed his thighs and sighed. Aren't you cold?
Anastase crouched down and helped Miyabi, quickly snatching the silver balls into his hands until they were full. Where do we put this? he asked, looking to Momoko.
The girl pointed to a half-empty tub beside her machine. Right there is fine, thank you.
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