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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:19 pm
I'm glad, she smiled to him. I can't wait until I see what it looks like. Chiyoko adverted her eyes to look down to her lap. Should I get a new outfit as well, Hiro-kun?
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:31 am
Razor Sharp Kisses Soccer could be cool, Acacia nodded. I bet I could kick a soccer ball around the world. The silver-haired girl giggled before sighing. What do you like then, if sports aren't your thing? Shinji blushed, not wanting the girl beside him to think him unfit for friendship if he shared this, but gritted his teeth in a wince and bit the bullet, deciding to give in and share. Wellll...I read, a lot. And I write. Not as much anymore, but poetry of sorts. Iiiiii...Play videogames. His cheeks stayed hot as he looked to her, not wanting her to burst out in laughter so much that it rendered her speechless, as his mind whirled with the reminder of why he came to the Underground.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 11:58 am
Acacia looked to him blankly for a few moments, quiet. You write? she finally asked, tilting her head. What sorts of things do you write? The girl turned to face him, smiling now. And you play video games? What type?
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 12:45 pm
Anou, mostly poetry. I've got lots of poetry, actually. He shrugged a shoulder and looked to Acacia, smiling despite the faint blush that took over his cheeks. I play all sorts of videogames. RPGs, shooters, racing, strategic...If you can stick it in a console, I'll play it.
Christine made her way into the large bookstore on the second floor of the mall. Rolling a small hardcandy over her tongue as her eyes danced over the category tags, she caught sight of the fantasy section and headed in that direction, curious as to what might be found. Her boots thunked over the floor with her heavy steps, her skirts swaying with her strides in an almost dangerous sort of way, making her appear much more intimidating than she felt like putting off.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 1:01 pm
((Is Christine there for anyone to play with?))
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 1:10 pm
((Yesh, she's there for Shima (RSK's christmas boy). If you'd like to play, love, I can send someone else? smile ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 1:11 pm
You should write a poem for me, she nodded, lightly elbowing him. And let me read some of the stuff you've already written. Or you can just read some to me. I probably don't know how to read. Acacia laughed lightly before turning to sit normally once again. She tapped her fingers on her thighs and took a breath, grinning as she looked to the floor.
A boy dressed predominantly in black stood against a bookshelf, reading a book, what appeared to be a lolipop in his mouth. He looked up from what he was reading when he heard the loud footsteps approach. He forced a smile before letting it fade as he looked back to the book.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 1:18 pm
((I've got Gissy and Davina here at the mall, Davina's actually in the bookstore. I'd really like to play Gissy, though.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 1:38 pm
((where doth Gissy be, darlin? <3))
Shinji smiled, letting out a soft laugh before he nodded. I could write you a poem...And if you'd like, I'd read it to you. I'm sure you know how to read, and you're welcome to read any of my things. Some of them are kind of strange, just as a pre-warning, he told her, his eyes moving to the floor as well a moment.
Christine looked to the boy a moment, her stride slowing as she looked over him. Her lips curled into a smile and she rolled the candy in her mouth again, before abruptly turning and crouching to look through titles near the floor of the case he stood nearest without dropping next to him. She scanned the titles backwards, rising slowly as she skimmed spines, surprised to know she recognized many of the books. She sighed when she didn't find anything she hadn't already read, and glanced to the boy again, her smile faded in disappointment before she moved the small butterscotch into her cheek to better speak. Excuse me, she started, resting a delicate hand on the shelf before her. Do you happen to know if they sell older books here?
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 2:54 pm
Razor Sharp Kisses I'm glad, she smiled to him. I can't wait until I see what it looks like. Chiyoko adverted her eyes to look down to her lap. Should I get a new outfit as well, Hiro-kun? That would be nice! After you're finished, we could go rampaging through the clothing stores, Hirohito joked light-heartedly before sighing happily. The hairdresser was now blowdrying the newly blonde girl's hair.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:43 pm
Candycane Scartissue That does sound like fun, Tsukasu said, taking a large gulp of his soda before continuing to eat his pizza. Leilani smiled and tried to imagine the sorts of games they could play. With other merpeople, they would play tag and hide-and-seek a lot. But she doubted the arcade would have such simple games. "Do you play other sorts of games that's not at the arcade?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 6:32 pm
What do you mean by strange? Acacia asked, tilting her head, though still looking at the ground. And maybe, if it isn't too much to ask, you could show me how to play a video game? The girl blushed softly, then shook her head. Nevermind, that would include going to your house, and... We barely know each other or anything, and I wouldn't want to feel uncomfortable or anything. She tapped her feet together lazily, still eyeing the ground. Yeah so anyways, what do you mean by strange? Sorry I kind of strayed with my thoughts there...
The boy looked to the girl, and closed the book he was reading, though keeping a finger in it to mark the page where he had left off. What kind of older books? he asked, wondering if she meant books that were written long ago or books that were actually printed long ago.
Ram-pah-geen? she asked, narrowing her eyebrows in thought as she attempted to say the word just as he did. What is that mean? Chiyoko moved her eyes to look to him, smiling brightly. Do we get clothes by doing that?
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 12:41 pm
I could show you how to play video games, sure thing, Shinji said softly, smiling as he patted Acacia's knee. And we wouldn't even have to go to my house, actually...Because there's a pretty spiffy arcade not too far from here. He laughed lightly and shook his head, bringing his hand back to his own lap to fiddle his thumbs. Anou, strange, like...refrencing out of body experiences and spontanious combustion of your mind but living through it and such? He laughed, but this one came out much more nervous sounding, and he blushes deeply.
Unfortunately I'm sure the only 18th century literature I'll be able to find in a place like this is going to be reprinted, hmn? Christine offered a coy little smile and shrugged a shoulder. Do you happen to know if they have anything as such? Her smile stuck as she looked the boy head to toe again.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 1:27 pm
Arcade? she asked, looking to him. Is that a public place where people go to play video games? Acacia grew silent for a moment, then smiled. Spontaneous combustion? That sounds exciting, especially if you could live through it.
Indeed, he replied. In a modern bookstore, everything is reprinted except new books. I don't know where you could find originals of 18th century pieces though. I don't know my way around here. The boy looked to her and raised an eyebrow. Sorry.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 2:11 pm
It is indeed a public place where people go to play video games! Shinji laughed, smiling widely to Acacia. Exciting, huh? I'm not sure combustion would be exciting...Painful to the max, but...He laughed again and shook his head, shifting on the bench to turn better to the silverhaired girl beside him. Would you like to go to the arcade, Acacia?
Terribly unfortunate, but nothing you should apologize for. Christine shrugged and turned to make her way out of the isle they stood on before turning to look to the black-clad boy over her shoulder. Thank you for your help, none the less. She flashed him a toothy smile and a wink before clasping her hands behind her back and making her way from the isle, half hoping to have sparked his interest enough to have him follow her, as she was indeed bored and in need of entertainment, though she'd never admit it.
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