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 Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:01 pm
The red-haired man scoffed and let the cigarette fall from his lower lip and to the ground, where he proceeded to step on it. I don't have any cash, he finally said through a sigh, patting his hips. I'm sure you're loaded.
Momoko glared at the two and standing from the chair and moving back to the table where she previously sat. The girl patted the hat on her bear's head and smiled to herself.
Yes, Anastase replied, sitting across from the boy and opening his bottle of vodka. You like her? He gestured to Momoko and grinned, eyeing as much of her as he could. She has your hat, you know. You should talk to her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 11:39 am
Ichigo grumbled and shoved two fingers in her jacket pocket, pulling out a couple of bills. I don't have too much, she mumbled. But I suppose I can buy some food, if you're not too much of a pig.
It's no use, Miyabi said, making a face before standing up, walking over to the girl at the table, snatching the hat off the bear's head, replacing it on his own. Don't take it again, it's really rude, he said, his voice all but mean, as he sounded nice for saying something in that sense.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 1:03 pm
I'm not a pig! he exclaimed, looking quite offended. How much do you got? The red-head leaned closer for a better look of the bills in the girl's hand.
Momoko pouted and looked up to Miyabi, sniffling lowly. But... but... She looked down and covered her face with a hand, clutching her bear tightly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 7:27 pm
I've got about a hundred and sixty bucks. But I need a place to stay, too, Dai...su...ke, Ichigo said, drawing his name out with a small grin. Hope this place doesn't rip me off... ne, where do you wanna go eat? Hmm? Don't expect anything fancy. What kinda food ya want? Huh?
Miyabi sighed. Please don't cry, he said. I just... it's... it's rude to take people's things without asking, and you never asked me for my hat. Even so, it is my hat. And I don't like being without it. So... err... please don't cry...
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:19 pm
That's a shitload! he exclaimed, pulling her close with one arm and bringing her head roughly to his shoulder. Somewhere with food, that's where I wanna go. Somewhere with good food. I need some meat. I'm ******** starving. The red-head pulled her closer to her bike and gazed at it for a moment before shrugging, getting on it. Hop on, babe, I'll find a place for us to eat.
The auburn-haired girl peeked at Miyabi through her fingers, still sniffling. I shouldn't have to ask for it, she started, practically sucking in air. I want it for my bear, and so I should be able to have it.
Anastase glanced to the two, his pace of drinking changing as he began to sip, hoping his dark-haired friend would hurry.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:42 pm
Oi, get off my bike, Ichigo growled, grabbing onto his upper arm with immense force. Nobody drives my bike but me, you got that? she shouted, barely a couple inches away from his face before turning to spit on the pavement.
I think the problem is that you're spoiled, Miyabi huffed, hands on his hips. If you want something you have to ask, that's the way the outside world is. Maybe your parents or grandparents or whoever let you have whatever you wanted, but the real world isn't like that... he said, glancing over to Anastase with an apologetic smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 8:58 pm
Daisuke raised an eyebrow, grinning as wide as he could. Keep yelling and I might have to take you right there on the sidewalk. The man hesitantly got off her bike and looked to her, motioning for her to get on. After you, my dear, he rather spat.
I'm not spoiled, she corrected, her sniffling quieting down as she looked to him, slightly glaring. I never got anything I wanted, I had to fend for myself and get the things I wanted on my own. Momoko paused to take a breath, looking to the table before looking back to Miyabi. And that's what I was doing: getting something I wanted.
The dark-haired boy waved lazily to the other before flipping through the song catalog, still sipping on his vodka.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:04 pm
Ichigo rolled her eyes before straddling her seat, starting up the bike. Hold on, she grumbled before taking off, driving down the road in search of a restaurant, grinning before spotting a grill. ((I'll post at the UB&G))
But it doesn't belong to you and you can't have it, there's an owner, Miyabi said, sighing softly. I'm sorry for offending you, and I'm sorry that you can't have my hat, he said before bowing his head, turning to walk towards Anastase.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:13 pm
Momoko frowned slightly, a little sad that he was walking away, as she had quickly grown quite accustomed to his attractive face. She thought for a brief moment before standing to leave, "accidently" tripping. Oww, she squeaked, falling to the ground in an awkward position. Ow ow ow.
The Russian raised an eyebrow, gazing at the girl. Your girlfriend... he started sluggishly. She has... fallen down.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:16 pm
She's... not my girlfriend, Miyabi said, trying hard to ignore the girl's crying. He sighed before turning back to her, walking quickly to go help her up before the heel of his platforms caught off balance, his ankle cracking before he flew forward, landing right in front of her. Eh... sumimasen, he whimpered, closing his eyes tightly, a hand on his head, one on the ground beside him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:21 pm
Her eyes grew wide as she stared at him. Oh, I'm so sorry, she cried, reaching towards him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. I'm so sorry you got hurt! It's my fault. Momoko frowned, pulling away and looking into his eyes, not noticing the happy sigh that escaped her lips.
Anastase watched in slight horror as this happened, though feeling a little too content to go and help. Besides, he thought, his girlfriend seemed to be taking care of him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 10:32 am
Miyabi shook his head, looking into her eyes. It's not your fault, I'm quite clumsy sometimes, he said, frowning slightly. Do... you want to sit together? he asked, blushing slightly as he stood, gently pulling her to her feet. Are you hurt?
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:07 am
You want me to sit with you? she squeaked, her eyes widened a little. Momoko nodded in response and hugged him once again. I would love to! She grabbed onto a chair and pulled herself to her feet before reaching a hand down to him in order to help him up. Do you mean for me to sit with you and that man over there? The auburn-haired girl looked in Anastase's direction before looking back to Miyabi with a sweet smile.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:34 pm
Yes, that's Anastase, he is a friend of mine... err, I'm staying at his home, since I came to this place and have nowhere else to go, Miyabi said before bowing his head lightly, a slight smile shaping his lips.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 8:44 am
Momoko slightly swayed from side to side, clasping her hands in front of herself, her bear now tucked under an arm. If he wouldn't mind, I guess, she said with a nod. He seems kind of intimidating to me. The girl glanced back over to Anastase, who grinned and waved to her, before looking back to Miyabi. Maybe a little scary too.
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