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 Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:44 pm
"Ooh! Nice to meet you!" Taking one of his hands and both of hers, she shook his hand furiously, one of her happy smiles on her face.
"Yupyup, I could tell. I bumped into him two times today," She held out two of her fingers, with a nod. "And he didn't get mad at me, or anything." Ah ha, she kinda had experience with students at Ouran getting mad at her for things such as walking into them. Again, it WASN'T her fault she was a klutz.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:47 pm
((*showers Kiyo with love* xD;;; ))
If this was a manga, ha-ha's would be all over Chihaya's head. Really.
"He gave me this hairclip too! It's nice, isn't it?" She pointed to the silver clip clamped onto her stuffed frog's legs. "And It seems lot's of poeple are bumping into others today. ha ha, I got rammed, myself!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:05 pm
((back! And I bought Pinku Tako-san!))
After the girl that had walked into her left to meet some other people, Miiya decided she had enough mishaps and accidents for the time being. She sat on the floor cross-legged(though this is something only commoners do) and began talking absentmindedly to her doll.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:07 pm
"Ooooh, that's pretty!" She exclaimed, with a nod of her head. "Yamada-san has good taste!"
Then, she giggled, though her face turned a bit pink. "And I've been doing a LOT of the ramming." She admitted, ticking them off on her finger. "Twice into Yamada-san today, once into a tree outsideeee, and I also tripped down the stairs again today." She chirped, nodding her head. She seemed oddly...happy.
"And now I have a big bruise on my leg." Being reminded of it, she bent over a little to rub at her leg. "Ow."
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:14 pm
"hahahaha! You must be quite the klutz then!" Chiya said, amusedly. "speaking of which..." She grinned and pointed to Miiya, who was sitting quite forlornly on the floor, and, strange as it was, was talking to her doll?!
"That's the person who crashed into me. Isn't she sooooo adorable?" She giggled. Miiya was certainly very, very cute.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:16 pm
Miiya's eyebrow twitched. Was someone talking about her?
she blinked and looked around
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:37 pm
Her face grew redder, but the same, usual grin was still on her lips. "Yeah, I am actually!" She agreed. Then, tilting her head in curiousity, she followed her eyes to where Chiya was pointing, and suddenly clapped her hands together again.
"She IS!" The girl agreed, squeeing.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:40 pm
Her eyebrows twitched again. There really was someone talking about her. Oh dear, she hoped it wasn't something about her sitting down. Hastily Miiya got up and perched on a chair instead.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:43 pm
Miiya was looking around now. Perhaps she had realised that she was the subject of their conversation. amazingly perceptive.
"Aw, no need to be shy about it! Everyone has their flaws!" She laughed, remembering her own. "Like, I have absolutely no sense of direction. I think I'll probably get lost getting to class later on.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:22 pm
Miho ventured something that almost looked like a smile. As long as people weren’t trying to get close to her she could follow the dictates of society. They’d been drilled into her often enough that she remembered them. In fact most times when she met someone they were a mantra running through her head. Smile, be polite, introduce yourself, and don’t shame your family. On and on and on, her urge to push people away and her need to not shame her father often collided confusing her and making the way she greeted people vary. Sometimes the training would push to the surface and sometimes her natural urge would win out. Her training was more likely to come out when she was under a great deal of stress.
Peering in the doors she saw that were people inside. Drat it. She sighed softly and peered about in search of a person who might not mind if she sat next to them and didn’t say much. She spotted Mitsuko, ha, yeah, there was no way that Mitsuko would be able to keep her mouth shut long enough for her to read her book. Looking onwards she spotted the girl she had bumped into earlier. The girl hadn’t really said much to her after helping her gather her books. Maybe if she introduced herself politely enough the girl would let her sit next to her.
That thought in mind in wandered over to the girl, clearing her throat gently to get the girl’s attention. “I’m Tamura Miho. Class 1B. I wondered if I might sit next to you. Everywhere else is far too noisy to read.” She held up the book in her hand. There, that should have been polite enough. No insults or anything.
(( Soooorrryyy for disapearing! *got pulled away to do math homework* ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:31 pm
Takumi stopped at the door and peeked in. I suppose this must be where most of the freshmen are... His eyes sweeped through the room, taking in the surroundings and seeing if there were any recognizable figures. His gaze stopped on a girl who appeared to be squeeing.
Ah, Mitsuko. Of course. He pushed the door open and strolled inside, heading towards her direction.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:46 pm
{I'm lost! ;-;}
Kiyoshi had listened to Mitsuko and Chihaya, keeping quiet all the while. He had a feeling that as he slowly slipped away from them, the two girls were too busy with chatting to notice.
A moment later, he was standing against the wall of the hall, leaning against it. He could not find anyone who looked familiar... Wait, there was someone entering the hall. A class 1A student, seeing that his face was recognisable.
And he was heading towards Mitsuko... Maybe they know each other from Junior High.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:50 pm
((>D))
Chatting with Mistuko wasn't enough to divert her attention away from Kiyoshi, who was slipping away. Maybe He was lost in their one sided conversation? Or maybe two overly active girls caused a brain overload...
"Aw, where are you going, Yamada-san?" She inquired.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:51 pm
Someone asked if she could sit next to Miiya. Miiya looked up, surprised.
"Sure!" she told Miho. "I'm Miiya Izumi, from 1D." She added as an afterthought.
Miiya herself pulled out a manga from her bag called "The emoness of Suzimiya Hihara". She didn't read books. Maybe this was why her language was bad.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 9:55 pm
((*blink* Oh yeah! Miho was talking to Miiya if that wasn't clear xDDD))
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