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 Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 9:21 am
He looked mortified for a moment, looking away from her with a deep blush, "Ah. Oh." Where was a rock to crawl under when you needed one? With a weak smile he turned back to her, though only for a split second, "How about you pick?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 9:26 am
The girl shifted a bit, giving a nervious laugh. But.. he seemed just as nervious as she was.No no...He's just polite. She quickly stood, rubbing the back of her head as she glanced around.
"H..How about we just watch a show?" she figured, with the butterflies in her stomach, any ride they went on would even make her sick.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 9:48 am
He nodded purposefully, though it looked a bit dumb with his hair this long, maybe he should get it cut or something, might make him look a little less scruffy. Clearing his throat, he got to his feet, "Yeah. Good idea."
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:10 am
She smiled, digging out the small paper she had gotten on entrance "Lets see...Next one is.. this one. Caorl Cupid?" she blinked, shrugging it off. Maybe it was some.. Comedian. Comedians allways had wierd lastnames.
"Well its the only thing playing in the next 5 minutes. To the show!" she pointed, almist childlike as she marched off towards the stage, tail swaying in a wag-like fasion behind her causing a few people to look back at it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:25 am
He toddled along behind her, seemingly unaware of the people watching them. Truthfully, he was used to it. Sure it bugged him sometime, but what good would it do to yell at someone, other than making him seem like a jerk. "Odd name." He said simply, trying not to do anything else that would make a fool of himself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:38 am
She nodded in agreement as they walked "Yea, poor kid. Imagine growing up with a lastname like Cupid." she pondered over the thought a moment. That seemed awful... She had her fair share of mean kids.
She peered over the seats, spotting a empty set of two in the 4th row, hurring down to claim it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 10:49 am
He nodded, settling down beside her, "Yeah, worst thing anyone ever called me was Romeo." True, it wasn't that bad of a name, but it usually came with a heavy beating.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 11:11 am
She held back a chucke, she hadn''''t noticed that before. It was.. cute? Yea. Cute in a way that made you giggle. Or in her case, chuckle. She wasn''''t feminine enough to giggle. But she held it back, knowing that might be a bit.. offensive.
"No one could ever pronounce my name, so i never got many of those jokes. But there were never many demons around then." she nodded, quieting down as soon as a wierd fatman came on stage.
He was in a black suit, with some pink on it. Mic in one hand, a small bow in the other. "Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen!" He shouted to the crowd, getting some applause in return.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 11:27 am
He showed a bit of an embarassed blush, turning his attention to the man on stage. Truthfully, he still felt a bit like hiding, but instead he'd just sit here and try his best not to say anything he'd regret. After all, he'd already told her he was cute, but he could blame that on pain medications. Blame? That wasn't the right word. Nervous, he fidgeted around.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 12:27 pm
"Its cute, I like it." She whispered in a hushed voice, keeping her eyes on the stage.
She blinked as the man started talking, before everythign started clicking. The bow, the fact he was talking about how many young couples that were here... Her eyes widened significantly as a fight of flight instinct kicked in.
Ofcourse, then as if with some sort of sixth sense he noticed the couple "Hey, you two look like a cute couple! Why don't you two come up on stage?" he grinned at them, waving his arm to attempt to call them up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 12:41 pm
He froze, staring blankly at the man's gesture, visibly mortified, "Ah. Ba." Trying to protest, he silently blocked out the encouragement of the audience and finally gave in, showing a weak shrug to Kinji. "Might as well."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 10:03 am
"Aa..." she stared blankly, trying to absorb what was happening. "Aa..."
"Come on don't be shy!"
"Aa...S...Sure..." she blushed dakrly, as she hoisted herself up onto wobbly legs to shakily get to the stage. She only prayed no one noticed just how nervious she was.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 10:00 am
Ramiro followed a step behind her, taking her hand once they reached the stage. He gave it a reasurring squeeze, turning his attention to the man in the suit though he still spoke to her, in a much quieter voice, "Calm down, it'll be fine." Truthfully, he was shaking himself, but once he put up his cold facade, it was a bit less obvious.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 11:05 am
"Cupid" grinned, moving to gesture to the couple and turn to the crowd "Now. Lets get this couple to their sleepover..." some assistand of somesort wheeled out a rather nice heartshaped bed. "Now what would two lovers do at a sleepover?"
Kinji blushed faintly, calming down just a tad by Ramiro's reassurance. But whatevr cupid was babling about could NOT be good.
The crowd was silenced for a moment, a few people calling out random things. "Sleep" was one for example. But no one had the courage to say anythign too perverted. Cupid just shook his head and laughed "Well yes you do some of those things. But!" his assistant returned "What we were looking for was Pillow fighting. Now why don't you two step over to the bed and grab your weapon?"
The demon blinked... Pillow fighting? That might be fun... maybe. She was rather childish at heart.
Giving a glance to her "date" to see how hw felt about it she worked up her courage. Giving a light squease to his hand before hurring over to the pillows. Bah screw the crowd watchgin them.. Pillow fights were fun.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2005 11:12 am
Fumbling a bit with his 'weapon', getting a good grip with only one shaky hand was a feat after all, he nodded to her. "Don't worry about hurting me, all the wounds are healed." He added in a hushed tone, smiling as he raised an arm and waited for a Go. Honestly, he couldn't hit worth crap with this arm, never could.
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