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 Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 6:25 pm
"Haro... just leave it." Shin sighed. He didn't want Haro to get hurt and if this kept up, something would happen. "Whatever it is, it'll have to come out eventually. So let's just... I dunno... do something and wait for it to get tired of hiding? Or maybe it'll just go away?" He shrugged. He really had no idea of what might happen, but he didn't think that going to sleep would be the best idea right now.
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 6:36 pm
Haro looked around him, turning in a small circle, before glancing back at Shin. "Do something?" He asked with a soft yawn, stretching his arms carefully, wings almost automatically following suit. Shin looked tired, or maybe he was just annoyed...possibly both, Haro figured with a slight frown...and he didn't know what they could do when they were both on the verge of falling asleep (or at least he was) and yet fear was keeping him awake. "Ne, it's...it's probably nothing," Haro suggested with a tiny smile, returning to his former spot on the couch, "M-maybe Ryan opened a window or something...?" he murmured more to himself than Shin, fingers running against the edge of the couch of simple nervousness.
[[I must go now. Tootles. <3]]
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 6:40 pm
"Nnn... tired? Here... why don't you sleep and I'll stay awake while I can to make sure nothing happens. How does that sound?" He smiled, trying to sound reashurring.
((*yawn* 'Night.))
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 12:39 pm
Haro frowned softly at the suggestion. Shin looked tired...and he didn't want to sleep while he had to stay awake over something that probably was nothing. Shaking his head, the boy murmured, "I don't think I could sleep even if I wanted to," even though he assumed he would eventually.
Fingers brushing against sticky feathers, the teen sighed. He could just will his wings away, but he figured the unintentional plucking would create some sort of cut on his back if he made them vanish. He could deal with his wings like they were, curled up safely against his back, even if the position did hurt quite a bit, and was most likely not helping his situation at all...
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 2:37 pm
"Mmm... alright. What would you like to do...? I saved some of Ryan's cake, if you'd like... or we could watch another movie or... something..." Shin seemed stumped. He really wasn't good at this sort of thing because he usually just did... boring things. Just staring at the sky or studying or whatever needed to be done.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:08 pm
Wings twitched excitedly at the mention of cake, a tiny smile gracing the younger teen's features. "Oh, cake sounds nice," he exclaimed with a laugh, although it was very late his appetite seemed to increase as he stayed in his human form. Hopping off the couch, threat forgotten for the moment, Haro busied himself with Shin's tail. "I can get it...do you want any?" He asked, eyes focused on the tiger's tail rather than his eyes.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:10 pm
He laughed. "Sure. But are you certain you wouldn't rather keep staring at my tail?" He grinned. Haro was just so... adorable. It made Shin feel warm and he couldn't help but smile.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:19 pm
Humming to himself, trying to keep Shin's tail from moving, which was very hard mind you, Haro looked up with a distracted sort of expression. "Mn? I...no," he murmured, dropping his eyes once more, his expression darkening to one of frustration. "Shiiiin! Why- This...! It won't-" Smoothing out the black striped tail, Haro pouted as the tip seemed to always flick in the opposite direction, no matter how many times he layed it flat against his hand. "Stop moving," he muttered to the tail, as if it could hear him.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:22 pm
He grinned and his tail twitched to a hault for a moment, lulling the other to thinking it wouldn't move again, and then quickly flicking out of the other's grasp. Shin obviously found this very amusing, his tail twitching just out of the other's reach.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:34 pm
Haro looked up with an accomplished smile as the older teen's tail seemed to lay still, but just as he was about to let go... it moved. Sighing heavily, the boy kissed the squirmy end of the tail lightly, apologizing for such torture he must have put it through by trying to keep it from moving. Finally look up with focused eyes, Haro questioned, "How big a piece do...do you want?"
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:36 pm
"Nnn... why don't you just cut yourself a peice and I'll eat off yours? Or, I could just steal yours and make you get a new one. But I won't, so don't worry." He smiled. The tail twitched towards Haro and then settled down on the couch, the tip flicking occasionally.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:51 pm
Haro looked confused, a smile still on his face, but rather his eyes stared blankly ahead. "Eh...Okay," he murmured, scuttering off towards the kitchen, wings rustling against his back happily. He was glad that he could help...
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Wei figured it hadn't been very long, and yet he must've zoned out...he had missed most of the boys' conversation, but thankfully all he needed to know was that Haro was leaving the room and that the Shin b*****d was staying. Uncurling from his stiff position, the charcoal colored snake snuck out from the couch with care, sliding out against the kitchen tile, coiling himself around the base of the kitchen table... He'd have to wait for Haro to turn his back.
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Opening a few drawers until he found a knife, Haro handled it cautiously, cutting a nice sized piece of the cake he had unwrapped. Singing to himself as he looked for a plate, the boy stood on tip toe to reach a cabinet, looking inside, finding a stack of pristine dishes with a smile. Carefully placing the piece of dark cake on the plate, the boy quickly searched for a...what were they called? A...He frowned softly, his singing ceasing as he mulled over words in his head. "Fork!" He murmured, glancing around, opening drawers and looking around shelves until he found two.
After wrapping the cake back up, placing the knife in the spotless sink, Haro looked around, trying to find an answer as to how he was going to hold the forks...both hands were busy holding the plate. Sticking both in his mouth, the boy beamed to himself, taking a step towards the den.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 2:30 pm
Shin had come to the doorway between the rooms and he stiffled a chuckle as he saw the boy. "Here...." He reached forward and delicately took the utensils from the other's mouth. "You know, you could have just put them on the plate," he said with a slight grin. He ruffled the other's hair and went back to the couch.
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 6:30 pm
He forced out a nervous smile, "I was afraid they'd drop," he murmured while a faint blush burned at his cheeks. Keeping a careful grip on the seemingly breakable plate with one hand the boy quickly brushed his hair back in place. Stopping short before entering the den, he asked, "Oi, do you want anything to drink?" glancing back at the refridgerator for a moment or two.
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Had he been in any other form, Wei would've smirked. The Shin kid just helped him quite a bit. He wouldn't have been able to spend time on removing sharp utensils from the boy's mouth without him making some sort of loud noise in the process...
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 2:55 pm
"Nah. Ill just steal whatever you have," he said with a grin. "You want me to come get the plate so you can get milk?" he asked. He had almost completely forgotten the smell, except for that... scent that still lingered. IT was farther away now, but it was still there. A thought suddenly struck him. "What if it was... in the kitchen? Or some other room... But why would it have moved? It might not have had a reason he could acertain, but.... "Haro!" he exclaimed softly, frowning. But, what would follow the boy? It was probably nothing... But still...
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