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 Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:04 am
[M]itsuki [A]lexandria [A]stra <3  [[ I got sick so yea.
@psycho- I send a pm to her.
@Kleto- Okay. Thanks for informing me]]
Her pair of baby blue eye quickly transformed into a light mixture of dark pink and light red as she noticed he studying her features. She didn't really like that. She thanked Kami [ or god] for the fact, her emotion were in her eyes for if she didn't. She would be blushing furiously. She lightly shook the thought of him analyzing her as she decided that she would check him up. She started from toe-to head. "He's rich i can tell that," she thought as she examined his clothing. She couldn't tell anything else about him from the thickness of his jacket. Then she came up to his face. It looked so familar like the older face of her childhood friend...Akira. S remembered. It was so like his feature to the little bratty Akira she knew.
She remember the little boy's jet black hair and... what surprised her, the guy had the same blue-green eyes. It shocked so much, she took a step forward to inspect him eyes some more. "You look familar." she thought since unaware he was her childhood friend and one of the princes.She remember him eyeing her clothing, she decide to exlpain herself. "If you wonder why i'm soaked to the bone. It's because of those egotistical girls taking advantage of how the princes are going to wed one of the village girls. A repugnant girl thought it was rather fun to abuse that and insult my baking & the drink she ordered before dumping the tea on me. Then i 'give' her some cake on the house ," she told him before chuckling forgetting what a waits her when she returned. Then she heard him talk.
"Oh! Really? Why is that? I,myself, savor all the season. They all hold something interesting and flabbergasting," she smiled at him. She smiled even happier when she heard he wasn't new here.
"Wow, that's rather compelling. she told him. "You look exactly like this little boy i know when i was younger. He was rather cheeky because he had a higher IQ than me by a little. she told him as she giggled at bit about how much the little boy bragged. "But to be truthful, i didn't really tell him my real IQ. I knew he would be furious that i got a higher score than him,"she told him in a hush tone to make it funnier.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 12:28 pm
((Sorry. Well, for my absence. My band director wanted me back to help coach the marching band although I had already graduated. My apologies to everyone here. Next week, I'll barely have time to be on. D: ))
[P]ursing his lips he sat timidly on a squat wooden stool, as if it was to break at any minute from the groan of a hundred-and-seventy pound weight. Mindlessly he let Kit reach out for his hand and he let it stay there, limp in her own firm grasp. It wasn't...Hard or rough, but her hands were well worn and had a certain maternal strength to them. It was comforting and it reminded him of his Nana when he was a little boy and would come from the garden muddy and full of scars. He would just laugh and barrel into his Nana's arms., where she would welcome him into her bosom and he would laugh as she carried him to the bathing chamber in his turret. A smile cracked between Haku's lips and he licked them as if savoring the emotion. But then a small scraping came and he winced back out of his dazed state a little abashed by how such a cut could hurt.
[H]is tear ducts were screaming threatening to let tears spill over his lower lids, but Haku bit his lip and held them back. He could almost feel the muscles in his hand scream in agony as the rocks scraped against their raw covering, HIS insides. Though her touch was gentle, and he knew she was trying to give him as less pain as possible he raised a clenched finger to his mouth and bit on it. Slowly the pain faded and his hand was clear of all debris. Letting a sigh escape his mouth he flexed the muscles in his hand, which were throbbing with a sickening pulse. One he could feel crawl up his elbow and reach his funny bone to where he wanted to burst into hysteria. But his mind prevailed and he was able to hold in his emotions once more.
[T]hen his nose crinkled and Haku recoiled almost tipping himself backwards off the measley stool beneath him. "W-what?" He spluttered his voice as fidgety as himself, "I-I, er...No, I'm not your Royal Highness, come now..." Those words were like the death sentence linger around his throat waiting to twist and tie the knot at which he would be hanged once the crown fell upon his head. "I'm. Just. Haku." He said the words slowly to prevent error, for he thought he would say, 'I'm just immobilized by you.' Definitely not the right choice of words to be said in such a situation.
[R]ealizing that he had probably caused her to feel more embarrassment that would be considered harassment he buttoned his lips and scooched forward on the stool once more. Ignoring her statement about how small her place was; for that was something that he figured some people got touchy about, he began to voice his own opinion with an air to his voice, one of seductiveness, "Ah, but Cherie, you would look marvelous in pale pink, and we would pamper you to fullest extent. Your beauty is marveled, and I could help you realize the delicacy you are." Cocking an eyebrow he gave her a wicked grin. "Please, it is my fault for...apprehending you like this." Haku wasn't really great with word choice, but when all else fails say what Akira would say. Trying to not let her avert her gray eyes he lifted up her chin away from the scars on his hands. He didn't want anymore scrutiny, the last thing he needed was his flaws to be brought out. For Haku was a very self-conscious man. Words flowing into perfect sentences he added to his previous statement, "You aren't a cleaning lady my dear. A savior to me, and a gift to the most blind eyes. Obviously you haven't realized your full potential." He blinked those long eyes lashes that adorned his garnet jewels, "Please, consider it repayment for your kindness."
[R]ising from the small stool he stood tall, and his fingertips trailing upon hers he wanted her to get up. It was hinted in his eyes, and more than anything he wanted to find a way, a certain persuading tactic that would allow him to love her tonight. It was an art, one that Haku had thought he perfected, for usually a bat of an eyelash, a drop of an object, an uplifted eyebrow would lure a girl as if he hooked their heart from their chest. But she was different, and it boggled his mind, and made him itch with the thirst of taking a kill, a new experience. Then his voice dropped a notch, this time with solitude, "Unless...You don't want to spend time with me...I understand, someone as beautiful as you must have a Beau." Averting his gaze he let it fall upon that shabby pot that stood chipped on that warped shelf.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 2:16 pm
(( Just give me something to work with once a week and I'll be fine.))
Kit struggled to keep herself from blushing but it was just too hard. All the flattery, all the nice things; sure they were shocking and she wasn't used to them, but that's what helped with embarrassing her. Blushing what felt like one hundred shades of red on her surely flaming face Kit stood up and moved over to him. She fixed him with a worried look, trying to push everything he'd said about beauty out of her mind, though admittedly a small part of her was dwelling on them and curiously noting things about herself trying to see if all of this was true.
She hesitated for a moment before putting a hand on his shoulder in what she hoped was a reassuring gesture and not the uncomfortable one she felt from her end. "N-no, i-its nothing like th-that," She tried to explain, but much to her further ebarrassment Kit stumbled over her words and squeaked out her words in a weak little voice. Forcing herself to gather her words together in a stronger voice. "It's just that I really can't, I have to get home to take care of Christian. He's my nephew." She explained, adding the last part in as a second thought; for some it bothered her that he might possiably think Christian was hers.
She shifted uncomfrotable and stepped backwards, clutching both hands to her chest in an unconcious gesture of trying to appear smaller to disappear from attention. Kit desperately wanted time to think and sort through everything that was happening far too fast, there were too many thoughts and emotions that would probably make more sense later. She was a little confused and very flustered and he wasn't helping her any.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 4:47 pm
Lucifer Moloch Haru listened to Anna, nodding.
"Yes, we wouldn't want that to happen. We don't want 13-year-old prostitutes running around. It would be just downright shameful."
Haru scratched his chin, trying to imagine just how hard it would be dealing with what she described. In the end he couldn't, and just shook his head, amazed that Anna was able to do it.
The shiny black
"And it'd be my fault. So, I suppose we should go back and get the girls, then...?" Anna said, almost hopeful. This would be the end of her girl's troubles. They wouldn't starve every day, trying to find money on the streets to not steal rice...
Anna wanted nothing more than them to be happy. That was her ultimate life goal.
I stare at the poor
Girl she stares back
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:04 pm
[E]yes feasting away at Kit's face he tutted and put his hands in his pockets. The blazer had accentuated his shoulders and now it made them look even bold in a slumped posture. Blowing air from his parted lips up he screwed up his face just in time to see his bangs fly up in protest. He was dazed, this girl was really something else.
he had him hooked on every word and he felt as if he would jump off a cliff to just experience these last fifteen minutes once more. To take notes and inhale each detail to its fullest until he had mastered the new technique that would lure this girl back to the palace. Gnawing on his bottom lip he waited with bated breath, surely he had her this time? But alas...her lips were not tainted with the words that his body ached for. "Children? Er, nephew?" Suddenly he shook his head, his black mop flinging all over the place. "A child?" He stuttered again. Certainly he was bewildered. "I love children!" Haku really had, and all his ploys to lure a woman to bed was so he could find his soul mate and once in a lifetime be content with the love that he made. He planned on having scores of children, each as beautiful as their mother who had given birth to them. "May I see him? In fact...I have to, that is...if you will let me?" Haku wanted nothing more than to see this Christian that Kit referred to and it reverberated in his vocal chords, they were almost strained with happiness.
[A]lmost immediately Haku had forgotten where he was standing, who he was with, and once again who he was. Those memories of his Nana and all the other children he had met in his life let a smile weave across his face, plastering itself in a silly grin. Ear to ear his white teeth where and his eyes in a place of heavenly space, for he was no where near the present. Far off in the distant he was dreaming of a family. Of course Haku loved children, he really was one himself. He was fairly young and well, he adored being that of naivety. Reaching forward with eagerness he grabbed at Kit's hands, hers completely covered by his. "Please...Please...Please..." He was begging now and he got down on both his knees, he wasn't afraid, the floor had been cleaned, he was evidence himself of that. But his begging was beyond eager words, it was as if his world would dissolve from under him if he couldn't see the child. Even Haku himself was convinced of that. "Please?" His voice cracked, and he found this comical himself, for his disposition had suddenly changed with one word. Child.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:53 pm
Haru nodded, but one word nagged in his mind: we. Haru didn't know why, but that one word seemed to change the meaning of the sentence. He looked out of the room, looking any possible way, and saw no one. He motioned for Anna to follow and made his way to the secret passage. Haru opened the door and motioned Anna to go first, manners kicking in.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:26 pm
Kit's eyes widened at Haku's reactions to mention of her nephew, and in shock she watched him get down on his knees infront of her and grab her hands. To be absolutely truthful she was far more charmed by him when he was acting like a child than when he was saying all of those flattering things; perhaps it was because he seemed more human? Face on fire, heart racing, and mind wheeling for words she just watched him for a moment, trying to figure him out.
How strange this prince was, begging to see her little nephew, but she couldn't see a reason why not to. She wanted to talk to him for a little longer to be honest, just to figure him out, and with a personality like this surely he would be fun for Christain to play with. A smile swept across Kit's face as she imagined it, it was so easy to see her little nephew taking to Haku; Christian never was really shy when it came to strangers.
She couldn't help it, she giggled slightly, after all, this was just too funny and just too strange not to laugh at. "Of course you can meet my nephew My, uh, I mean Haku," She stumbled over his name, not used to the idea of calling him by it but not wanting to upset him again. "I'm sure Christain would love to meet you, I just hope you don't mind if I take care of a few things and leave you alone with him for a bit..." She explained, smiling brightly down at him, still blushing in embarrassment.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:37 am
Lucifer Moloch Haru nodded, but one word nagged in his mind: we. Haru didn't know why, but that one word seemed to change the meaning of the sentence. He looked out of the room, looking any possible way, and saw no one. He motioned for Anna to follow and made his way to the secret passage. Haru opened the door and motioned Anna to go first, manners kicking in.
There's no time
Anna nodded, slightly surprised as he let his manners on, and entered the tunnel again. She watched him, waiting for him to follow.
To waste on giving up
My love wasn't enough
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 1:08 pm
Haru followed after Anna and passed her, resuming the lead. He shut the door and grabbed a torch, and began marching off, destination set in mind. The trudge seemed a bit longer this time for some reason, though, so Haru began contemplating just what it would be like with 27 new girls running around the palace. Haru had gone so deep in thought, he almost ran right into the door on the other side of the tunnel. He quickly caught himself, though, and placed the torch in it's place, and opened the door, and again his manners showed itself against his will.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 1:43 pm
[C]ompletely taken aback by her answer to his pleas Haku hugged Kit very tightly around the middle, and him being on his knees his head was positioned on her stomach. It was firm there, certainly not something he expected. The silly grin that was now plastered to his face became even more wide if that was simply possible. "Thank you...Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" His words were flowing altogether a jumble of mess and syllables obviously in great relief and excitement. Breathless he added onto his sentences as he got up and clapped her hard on the shoulders kissing both of her baby soft cheeks with his lips. He made big smacking sounds, "Mwah! MWAH!" and then grasped her around the shoulders in a bone breaking embrace. As quickly as all this had started he once again had his hands in his blazer pockets in a nonchatlant fashion. His expression still held pure joy and he was obviously itching to get out the door. Those eyes inset in his head were dripping with enjoyment and still begging though he already held his hearts desire.
[M]otioning to the door as eager as ever he dragged Kit behind him taht same grin apparent on his face. His leather boots may have been damaged and his back wet, but nothing could dampen his spirits now. In a tirade of questions he began to bombard Kit wanting to know every detail of this boy's youth. "What color are his eyes? Hopefully he isn't taking a nap...His hair, how long is it? Does he have a ringing laugh? Is he a playful little one? Oh, how old is he? Can he talk? Or write or...Oooooh! What's his favorite game?" Eyes almost bulging from his head he stared intently at Kit's face, her features that of her profile. Was she as eager as him? Children were really something that Karth had a passion for, and this opportunity was like an angel smiling down upon him.
[A]s they walked his steps grew shorter for he didn't want Kit to fall behind. Afterall, she was the one leading him to this dream like destination.
((Okay, sorry for the lateness...I'm trying to keep all my promises. I'm very overwhelmed right now. D: ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 3:12 pm
Still blushing from his over enthusiastic reaction earlier Kit more or less followed Haku, though she was headed in the right direction. How very strange this prince was, but at the same time she didn't really mind the strangness, it was kind of excting to have someone so excited around. She just couldn't stop smiling now, after all, she doted on Christian like he was her own and like he was her own she loved to talk about him if given a chance. Sure, he could be a little annoying at times and he was a little spoiled between his mother and his aunt, but he was overall a very good kid.
Turning to lead Haku down the right street, Kit began answering his questions, "His eyes are hazel, just like his mother Maya's are. All the boys in my family are clones of their moms, it's a joke that the women are supposed to have given birth to them all by themselves," She laughed, a little embarrased by the family joke but still more than willing to share it. "He shouldn't be asleep, either, he'll probably be out playing in the snow." Kit explained, almost skipping down the street now. To say she was happy would probably be an understatement, she felt like she was flying down the street she was so happy.
"His hairs fairly long because he hates having it cut, and it's as black and as shiny as mine is blonde," She laughed, and now that Kit had gotten into he explination she couldn't help bragging a little. "When he laughs you can't help but smiles, and you have to almost tie him down if you want him to stop playing." Kit grinned a little bit, watching Haku's expression. It was strange how excited he was, but at the same time it made her happy to see a man who didn't run screaming at the mere mention of a child. "He's six years old now, he's been living with us for three years. My brother, Kristoff, his father, is only three years older than I am." She explained, mostly because people were a little surprised to see the little boy and then learn his father was only twenty-two and his mother nineteen.
Kit was still smiling, barely paying attention to the fact that her house was now within sight; the yard full of torn up snow where a certian overexcited little boy had recently been playing. "Christian talks all the time, you can hardly shut him up, and I taught him to read and to write myself!" She bragged slightly, giggling and not even noticing the little black head that had popped up out from behind a short snow wall in the yeard. "He loved playing pretend that he's a knight slaying dragons and rescuing kingdoms, and-" At the moment Kit caught cut off by a little boy screaming, "KIT-KIT!", at the absolute top of his lungs.
She paused where she was walking and stood still, litterially bracing herself for impact, because the tall six year old was barreling across the yeard as fast as he could go and he seemed intent on making an attempt to knock his aunt over. Christian slammed his entire weight into his aunts knees and buryed his head into his skirt, hugging her around the legs. "Kit-Kit! It's snowing! It's snowing! Did you see?! I made a snowman and and a snow fort and and Mom's making snow cream!" He started explaining, pulling back to bounce excitedly in place, still holding onto the front of her skirt and babbling at a mile a minute. "OH OH! And cause it's snowing Dad came home early!" Christian explained, beaming up at her, flashing his smile with it's two missing canines.
It took a moment for Kit to catch up, but she nodded excitedly. "That's wonderful!" She laughed, hugging her nephew back, and then she glanced over at Haku, which seemed to finally bring the stranger to Christian's attention. The big hazel eyes went bigger and he clutched onto her skirt tighter. "Who's that?" He whispered up at Kit in a strange moment of shyness. Smiling in a rather michevious way as she hit upon a rather brilliant plan, Kit bent down and whispered into his ear. "That's Prince Haku, and he needs Sir Knights help with something." She explained, trying hard not to laugh. It seemed the perfect way to set things up so she could check on things inside for a bit.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:09 pm
[F]ollowing Kit while in front of her was quite a task, but with children on his mind how could Haku resist? Once they reached the house in question Haku was rather surprised to see a little jet black head of hair peeking just barely over a huge snow mound. A smile immediately spread across his face, as if just the sight let alone the idea was contagious. With all that was in his mind all the answers that Kit had seemed so proud to give. Reading, writing, speaking all at the age of six. It seemed all so vaguely familiar, like once again his brother Akira. He watched hungrily it seemed as the kid came in a flurry of snow, as he kicked up behind him as he barreled to greet Kit at the knees.
[H]is smile was just like Haku's spread from ear to ear except for the several teeth missing. Flashing his own pearly whites he got down to eye level with the kid, his garnet grazing the hazel insets. Poking his nose he looked up to Kit and winked just as she was to lean down and talk in his ear. Ears suddenly perked up because he didn't want to miss out on anything that this child had to offer he caught a couple words, some of which included: Prince, Haku, Knights. Already the words were coming together in his mind and forming play ideas.
[H]e watched as Kit went back into the small stone set house, admiring each one of her steps. Her father caught him looking at the small of her back and her backside and Haku stared him down a bit before he averted his eyes. He was a rather scary man. But Kit was right the place was much smaller, but it looked as if she kept it in good condition. Or rather they...He would have to ask her that later. Assuming that he got a chance to see her again. Slowly his thoughts trickled back to the child to his side. "Hey...Christian....You're a knight right?" His tone was sweet and gentle, one that you couldn't resist but give to a child when one look was all it took to steal away your heart. "Can you show me where you do all your battles oh brave knight?" There was no air of anything more than pure enjoyment. His breath was warm against the chilly winter coming air and froze on contact.
((SORRRRRRREEEEEEEEE. I know these are short, but I'm so busy right now. And I really didn't have much to work with. xD I wanted to just introduce my character.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:40 pm
 But what is happiness except the simple harmony between a man and the life he leads?
Akira let his unique eyes flash to her again, in a glare he might have used back when he was younger.
"I realize your intelligence, Mitsuki. Though, it does seem strange you do not recognize my appearance. This boy you talk about.. was his name, perhaps, Akira?" The black haired boy asked, throwing her another glance. Akira, himself, noticed she was Mitsuki, the 'dizty' girl from his childhood. Of course, others would consider them friends, but Akira felt no connection, besides going to school with each other.
"So.. the princed are causing this much trouble? Surely they know what consquences they are leaving behind." He mused, shaking his head at the stupidity of his brothers.
Knowing them, they'd already foudn a girl each, and everyone in the village would be depressed, for no one knew the appearance of the fourth prince, the one that never appeared outside of the castle walls. Him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:52 pm
(( It's alright. ^^ Though I warn you, much cuteness lies ahead.))
Once inside Kit looked up at her Dad and smiled at him, patting his chest and carefully leading him away from the door. "He's alright, Dad, honestly." She told him on half a laugh, still coming down from the happiness that seemed to rub off of Christian and onto her. Her father was a very tall man, built for the hard labor he used to do before the accident that caused him to break his leg and miss so much work; it was hard for him to get a job now. To be honest he was very scary looking, but she was used to him and never even noticed that he was the slightest bit frightening unless he was yelling.
"Haven't I always said no talking to boys until your twenty-five or I'm dead, whichever comes first?" He asked her in a gruff voice as he followed behind, no sign of a limp at all as Kit made her way to the kitchen. "Yes, father," She laughed, rolling her eyes jokingly; for some reason she was just in too much of a good mood for him to bother her at all. "How has Cynthia been today? In a good mood I hope?" She asked her father as she stepped into the kitchen, the man never answered though, because the pale, thin, woman on the other side of the doorway did. "No, Kit. She's been in a bad mood all day," The woman said weakly, shorter than Kit and clearly in bad health. "She hasn't left the bedroom all day. She claims I've made her sick." She sighed, rolling her hazel eyes and smiling slightly.
Kit smiled softly and moved to help her sister-in-law at the stove, knowing that without her fathers new wifes help that all the work had been left all day on this womans shoulders. "I'm sorry, Maya. If I'd known I would've stayed home to help you." She said gently, taking over the stove while the woman, Maya, turned a smile on the tall blond man in the corner washing dishes with gray eyes, looking like a clone of his mother just like Kit had told Haku earlier that the boys in her family did, and as a result he looked more like her clone as well than her brother.
Kristoff smiled back at her and returned to washing the dishes, glancing outside to watch his son carefully. "That's alright, Kit. I have my husband." Maya said in a soft and rather weak voice. Maya had always been weak and sick, and it was because of her that Kristoff had changed his ways and come home. His wife had barely survived childbirth and she needed someone to take care of her and Christian. Luckily for them, his little sister was more than willing to take on the job, but unforutantely the step-mother wasn't.
Christian looked up at Haku and studied him for a moment. So, this was what a real prince looked like? And he needed his help? So why didn't he say so? Maybe Prince Haku wanted to know just what he could do! Christian fixed him with a grin so wide it looked like he was trying to make his mouth split ear to ear. "Alright! C'mon!" He said happily and then grabbed hold of Haku's hand and started pulling him along. "Here's where I saved the kingdom of Tr'alya!" He said excitedly, motioning to the fence. "It was flooding and I had to save everyone by moving them to the kitchen, Cyndi wasn't happy though...." He sighed, frowning, thinking about all the frogs he'd put in the pots. Christian laughed. "Kit-Kit laughed, though and helped mommy and me moved the frog-people to the garden!"
To show off more of his exploits he tucked Haku into the front yard and pointed at the short snow wall he'd built and the snow man. "See King Wyndybeard? His castle got destroyed by the evil dread-dragon F'alam. I defeated him over there!" He explained, pointing to the side of the house. "Now I'm rebuilding! Wanna help?" He asked, quickly forgetting that Kit had wanted him to help Prince Haku with something. As extra insurance of Haku's help the little boy fixed him with huge hazel eyes that screamed adoration and love, a look he used often on his family to get dessert early, get out of haircuts, and get longer stories before bedtime.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 11:39 am
[H]aku was in tow of the little boy, as he dragged him around telling him the whimsical tales of his gallant saves and conquers. "That's quite an adventure. Saving ALL the people. But you look like the man for the job." Haku nodded in agreement and still held the little fingers in his long ones as he reached the back of the house. "I think you have to take me to this Tr'laya one day....I'd love to meet the frog people. They sound nice, and it your debt." Kit-Kit was still bouncing around the walls of his brain, that was a nickname too cute. Like the one he was called by most girls. Ku~.
[H]aku was the perfect play partner, they defeated dragons and even rolled around in the snow. All the while they admired the wall that thye hid behind, Haku being taller adding more dimensions and making it eve taller. "What do you want to do now Knight Christian? Oh....! Is that a cry for help?" Haku suddenly scrambled to the ground, in push up position, ear to the hard earth. "I...Think....I hear something!" As if to push his head closer to the ground he started to murmur something about 'Earth People'.
[W]ith his own look of astonishment he pointedto the ground, then the sky, and to the mound of snow they were hiding behind, then made shushing motion and pointed to the snowman. Indicating he may be very mad. Winking at Christian he added, "What do you think the Earth people want Knight Christian? Do you think that maybe...just maybe they want a queen ruling their kingdom. Instead of a King? Perhaps they just want to be different." He then scrunched up his nose and squinted his garnet eyes to meet Christian's hazel.
[P]iling some of the white fluff in between his hands he brought back a thought that he had had in his mind earlier. He brought his gaze from his pile back up to Christian, "Hey..." Curiosity lingered throughout his voice, "What's snow cream?" Haku had never heard of such a thing. So in general he thought it was some type of food. However, he could be wrong. Fancy meals were the only type they had at the castle and most of them made Haku gag. He loved just honey and bread. Then again he was just like a child.
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