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 Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 2:19 pm
Demented Kid Kuja stood up straight, facing away with a wide smile on his face, eyes closed as Seymour said that. His hands were placed over his cheeks to cover the now deep blush. "Th..Thank you Seymour! No one's really said that before."
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 2:30 pm
Seymour stood up from his kneeling position beside the pond and turned to Kuja. "Well...it's true." He stuttered a little, his cheeks beginning to blush the same colour as Kuja's. "You even have three angel feathers in your hair." Tentitively, the boy reached up towards Kuja's head and ever-so gently ran two fingers over one of the feathers. After a few seconds, he quickly withdrew his hand. "I..." He trailed off, just looking down at his hand and the two fingers that had touched the 'angel' feather.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 2:39 pm
Blue eyes watching Seymour's hand run across one of the feathers in his hair, Kuja gave a pleasant chuckle. That felt nice.
The boy's cheeks were still blushing as he placed his hand infront of him tilting his head slightly. "You, what?" Kuja asked, looking thoughtful.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:19 am
"I...well, my mother...once told me that everyone has a Guardian Angel. Someone that will care for them, and...and watch over them." Seymour's gaze remained fixed upon his hand, to hide the deepening blush on his cheeks. "I was just wondering...if maybe, you know...you were my Guardian Angel?" Once again, he tilted his head a little, this time to the left instead of the right. "Some people don't even believe in such things, but I do."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 1:30 pm
Smiling widely, making another amused noise, Kuja wandered closer to Seymour's side and hugged the blue haired boy. "Who knows, maybe I am."
Giving a small chuckle, he released his hold on Seymou, beginning to wak away slightly from the pond and look at the sky. An angel huh?
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:13 pm
If there was one thing Seymour craved, it was affection. He adored being cuddled by his mother, and being told that he was loved. And so, being hugged by his real life Guardian Angel was a very nice experience indeed. Some how, his cheeks managed to go a deeper red than they already were, but eventually it faded as he became increasingly comfortable in Kuja's pressence.
As Kuja looked to the sky, Seymour did also. He noticed the clouds seemed to be banding together, and becoming darker. "I hope it doesn't rain before I get home. I would not like for either of us to get wet."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:26 pm
Kuja nodded in agreement. "Yes, the rain would ruin my hair." He said with a slight giggle.
It was true though, it would ruin his hair and ruin a perfectly good day if it rained now! Turning to Seymour he tilted his head and smiled warmly. "Maybe we should go inside, or perhaps head home?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 4:29 am
"I think home would be best...mother is probably worried about me." Seymour walked towards Kuja, and bowed his head. "Thank you for a wonderful day Kuja." As he lifted his head, he wrapped his arms around Kuja in a loose embrace, being careful not to hug as tightly as he wanted to incase he scared the boy. "I hope to see you again soon." He smiled and gave another bow of his head, before heading off towards home. Since his home was underground, he wasn't able to teleport there via phone.(( o.o Let teh ebilness Halloweenness begin... xd ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 1:26 pm
"Returning the embrace slightly before Seymour turned to leave, Kuja nodded to him and smiled warmily. "It's been a pleasure." He said as he waved slightly.
While Seymour walked away, Kuja turned his gaze away and reached into his pocket, taking out his phone. Pressing a certain button, Kuja soon disappeared.
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