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 Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 8:31 pm
Makoto took a deep breath before letting his eyes fall shut as he leaned forward slightly to kiss Giovanna. His hands fidgiting on his lap, he tugged at the hem of his shirt as he kissed her softly.
Of course not! Haruna chimed happily, crawling over to the enormous pile of plush cushions on the floor. She threw herself atop of them and let her eyes fall shut as she nuzzled a velvet pillow.
What does Chiyo-chan want Aiji to cook for her, hmm? Aiji asked, taking the girl's hand, pulling her downstairs and into the kitchen. Oh, seems like someone is already making things, Aiji said.
Arashi laughed softly, nodding to Greta as she began to kneed the dough for the pastries. She glanced over to the two who entered and gave a polite smile. Ohayou, she said with a wave.
Ohayou, Aiji replied, bowing h/er head slightly. S/he turned to look at Chiyoko. Ne, Chiyoko, do you want to wait until they are done or are you okay with apple pastries?
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 8:47 pm
Giovanna returned the kiss, rather deeply, as she slowly pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her hands continued to lightly grip onto his shoulders as she began to move her fingers as if she were giving him a massage.
Charity let out a small squeak as she crawled after Haruna, cozying up to the girl and her pillows.
Chiyoko stayed close to Aiji, holding onto his/her arm. Apple pastries? she asked in a whisper. What are those? She looked to Arashi and then to Greta and blushed before burying her face against Aiji's shoulder.
Greta looked at Chiyoko with a raised eyebrow. The girl seemed familiar to her, but she couldn't quite place where she had met her.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 5:29 pm
Makoto breathed heavily out of his nose as he slightly parted his lips, tilting his head slightly to the side, his hands moving to her waist.
Haruna yawned and nuzzled her pillows again, flopping an arm around Charity as the lights dimmed down to almost off completely and the girl fell asleep.
Aiji kissed the top of Chiyoko's head and smiled. They are like donuts, have you had a donut? Deep fried or baked dough with bits of apple in it, and a cinnamon sugar glaze, s/he said, wrapping h/er arms around the girl.
Arashi blinked at the two, then giggled, putting more ingrediants in to make a double batch. Who's your friend, Aiji? she asked.
Her name is Chiyoko, and she has amnesia, Aiji said with a pout, cradling the girl, almost protectively.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 5:57 pm
Giovanna guided him so that he was laying back on the couch before she climbed over him in a stradling position, all the while exploring his mouth with her tongue.
Charity sighed happily as she cuddled Haruna, quickly falling asleep as well.
Donuts, Chiyoko repeated against his/her shoulder. I might have seen them. She continued to cling to Aiji, almost helplessly.
Greta gasped lightly upon hearing the name Aiji replied with. Ch-Chiyoko? she murmured, standing to her feet. That can't be... She shook her head in disbelief, squinting her eyes to the two.
The dark haired girl pulled away from Aiji and looked to Greta, slightly confused. What can't be? she asked in a hushed voice.
Greta shook her head, taking a deep breath. You... you can't be Chiyoko...
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:28 am
Makoto blushed deeply as he moved his hands to her waist, digging his fingers into her so slightly.
((We should stop there. xd ))
Aiji held onto Chiyoko tighter as the girl approached, tilting h/er head slightly as s/he was unsure of what was happening.
Arashi glanced over quickly before leaning over, putting the pastries in the oven. She washed her hands and put the dishes in the sink before sitting at the table, staring at the group.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:43 am
((Do you want to move it, or end?))
W-what do you mean? Chiyoko asked sadly, clutching onto Aiji.
Greta moved closer to the two, still shaking her head. You look like her, somewhat... I mean... She took a deep breath, pressing a hand to her stomach. What are the odds?
Chiyoko looked up to Aiji, half-frightened. Who is this? she asked.
The silver-haired girl tugged on Chiyoko's arm, trying to pull her away from the other. Let me see you, she urged.
Chiyoko shook her head rapidly as she buried her face against Aiji's arm. Tasukete! she sniffled.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:56 am
((We'll move it, because I have to have an end to things. XD))
Ochitsuite! Aiji said, holding onto Chiyoko, kissing her head comfortingly. Douka shita no. Daijobu, Chiyo-chan, Aiji said, turning Chiyoko to the woman slightly. Please don't frighten her, she's scared... s/he explained slowly, looking over Greta.
Arashi gasped at the shouting and then stood up, walking towards the group. This is Greta, she's a friend, she said with a nod, looking to Chiyoko. Hazukashigaranaide, she said slowly to the girl.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:14 am
((Oh no?))
Greta narrowed her eyes at Chiyoko. Is this some kind of sick joke? she asked rather sadly.
Chiyoko closed her eyes tightly, frantically feeling behind her for Aiji, grabbing onto his/her skirt. Nani? she asked.
You can't be Chiyoko. She's dead... I saw her body... Greta frowned, looking to Aiji and then to Arashi.
I am... the girl sniffled, covering her face as best as she could with her free hand. ...Chiyoko.
Greta placed a hand on the girl's shoulder, causing Chiyoko to jump with a soft gasp. Stop this, Greta said sternly.
The dark-haired girl quickly turned back to face Aiji, clinging to him/her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:29 am
Aiji narrowed h/er eyes to Greta. Yamete kudasai, s/he spat lowly, holding protectively to Chiyoko. She is scared, she has amnesia, she doesn't remember anything but a friend named Greta...
Arashi kept silent, shifting her weight between feet as she nervously watched the group.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:45 am
I'm Greta, though! she exclaimed. If she remembered me, why is she hiding?
Aiji-sama, Chiyoko cried. Is this Greta, my old friend?
Of course I am! Greta shouted. If you remember me, why are you hiding like this? What's going on?
Chiyoko shook her head against Aiji's arm in response.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:25 pm
Candycane Scartissue Taji nuzzled her face against Tempest's neck, breathing in her girlfriend's scent. Her eyelids fell closed and she yawned, moving to wrap her arms tightly around the other female. She murmured something quietly, then fell asleep against her lover.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:34 pm
Aiji sighed, kissing Chiyoko's forehead. I believe her, yes, she is Greta. Do you remember her? s/he asked, being very patient with the girl.
Arashi moved to the oven to take the pastries out, setting them on the stove to get a little cool before glazing them.
((Taji + Tempest = ZzzZzz. <3 You can have Temp wake up first, love. <3 Whenever you're ready.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 3:43 pm
She looks a little familiar, Chiyoko nodded, slowly turning her head to get another look at Greta. Greta-sama?
What happened to you Chiyoko? Greta asked. How... how did you-- The silver-haired girl gasped lightly, putting both hands to her stomach. Her knees began to shake as she slowly fell to the ground. Owww...
Chiyoko looked down to the other, frowning. Are you okay? she asked sadly, getting on the ground with Greta.
I-I think I'm going to have this baby, Greta replied.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:11 pm
((I should draw them asleep. So cute. <3))
After a while, Tempest not knowing the exact time, she began to stir, her eyes slowly opening. She make a little noise then yawned, feeling warm and content right where she was. Was it already time to get up? "No getting up. Good right here," she muttered as she nuzzled against Taji.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:38 pm
Aiji stared at Greta before processing what she had said. Are you sure? s/he asked, rather a squeak. Hold on, let me go get my sister... s/he said before darting upstairs.
Arashi gasped, moving quickly over to Greta to help her to the couch in the livingroom, gesturing for Chiyoko to follow her.
A moment later, Aiji ran back in. 'Kay, can't get her, we're going to have to do this ourselves, s/he laughed.
((Omg! You totally should, Sunny. <33))
Taji stirred slightly, opening her crystal blue eyes as she blinked to Tempest. Huuuh? she asked lazily, giggling softly.
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