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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 9:48 am
 Morioka (盛岡市 Morioka-shi)The capital city of Iwate prefecture in Japan, Morioka is the hometown of Hiiragi Emiya. The young woman resides near Kami Morioka Station, whcih is a five minute walk from her school, Morioka First High School. Bustling with activity, Morioka seems to be rich in Reishi and is a hotspot for Hollow activity.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:45 pm
 1462[Flashback (dream), city]
It had been raining that afternoon, enough to make the dingy alley so slick that the little girl slipped and fell on her knees and palms, scraping them up pretty badly. Whimpering through the pain, she scrambled to her feet again, but fell to the ground once more. Sobbing now, she gave up trying to stand and attempted to crawl away. Then she heard it again, that eerie screech that only meant one thing; it was coming. Fear filled every inch of her body, but despite it all, she kept moving. She was a beginner to Kendo, but that much had instilled a "never give up" attitude. She knew she had to run, so she crawled down the alleyway, trying to find someone, anyone that could help her. This city slept at night, nearly everyone was in bed by now. But there had to be someone! Through sobs and the tears cascading down her face, the little girl continued to crawl through the alleyway when she heard the screech again, this time just behind her. Letting out a scream of fright, she flipped over to see what she would ater describe as a giant bat blotting the star-filled sky and descending upon her.
It had killed her mother, her dear, sweet mother, and it was coming for her. Still on her back, she crawled backwards, slipping every so often until the beast was baring down on her that she had no chance of escape. She shut her eyes in terror, and then heard the very familiar sound of a sword being drawn from it's sheath. Had her father come for her? Sneaking a peek through one eye, the trembling girl saw a flash of black and watched the beast's head be removed from it's shoulders. As she attempted to rationalize this, her other eye opened, and she turned her gaze onto the back of the figure that had slain the beast. It was not her father, nor her mother, but he was certainly a warrior; he carried that air that was so easily recognizable and appeared battle-hardened. In a fit of despair, she stumbled forward onto her knees and grasped the figure's pantleg, pleading with him. "My mother! Where is my mother?!"
[Present, Hiiragi Residence]
Emi's eyes snapped open as she abruptly sat up in bed. Scanning the room, the teenager panted heavily as she tried to shake the image of her dying mother out her head. "Another nightmare..." Silently swearing to herself, she let her gaze fall on the young man sleeping next to her. Instinctively she clutched at her covers and pulled them back over her chest, and after realizing how silly she was being, she exhaled a sigh of relief and after tucking her hair behind her ear, leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. Somehow, she had momentarily forgotten that last night she had finally let her boyfriend of two years sleep in the same bed as her. They had yet to have sex as she wanted to wait, but her father was oddly supportive of his daughter making love. Shaking this thought out of her mind, Emi rolled over and clumsily fell out of her own bed while letting out a scream. Almost as soon as she hit the floor, she jumped right back up and peeked over the edge of the bed to see if she had woken Kuzumi.
"Kuzu... Nope, still sleeping." Hopping to her feet, she inspected herself in the full-body mirror on the opposing wall, paying special attention to her breasts, which she pushed against her body with her forearm. "All they do is get in the way..." She had a fair-sized bust, and although they were not large, they were quite sought after by men and envied by the girls in her class; but Emi hated them. She took a glance backward to look at Kuzumi's head before looking back and inspecting her backside. "But you... you like them, don't you?" She asked, even though she knew he wouldn't answer her on account of him being out like a light still. The teenager rolled her clear blue eyes and dropped her underwear in front of the mirror and headed off to her bathroom to shower and prepare for the long day of school she had ahead of her. Luckily she was bright enough that she didn't have to attend cram school; her schedule was full enough as it is and going to more classes after school and on the weekends would have prevented her from spending any time with Kuzumi.
Many thoughts regarding today ran through her mind as she bathed, especially the trip she was leaving on with her class come eight o'clock this evening. That was the flight time, why so late she had no idea. They were supposed to go to Australia, and it was supposed to be educational, but Emi wasn't entirely sure she cared about seeing giant, mutant bunnies hopping around all over the place. The mere thought of the kangaroo made her shudder as she stepped out of the bath, dried herself, and wrapped herself up in the long towel hanging from the back of the door. After taking care of her hygiene, putting her dirty clothes away, and folding Kuzumi's pants and setting them at the end of the bed, she put on her uniform and then threw a pillow from the chair in the corner at Kuzumi's head as she walked out her door, calling back to him. "Get up! It's time for school!" As she made her way down the steps, she heard a disgruntled voice respond with a "ngggh", and, smiling to herself, she shook her head and wandered into the kitchen to see her father sitting at the table. "Morning sweetheart." He said over his paper. Emi returned the greeting and retrieved milk from the fridge before turning to him with a serious face. "Are you sure you don't want me to look for a job when I get back?" As soon as she finished her question, she poured herself a glass of the opaque liquid and listened as her father responded. "No honey, you just focus on your school work and having fun on that trip. Are you all set, do you need any money?" Emi let out a sigh of content as she downed the drink and set the glass in the sink. It didn't sit right with her that she wasn't contributing that much when it came to everyday expenses, but she was also glad she wouldn't have to add anything else to her schedule. "As soon as my wash gets done I'll be ready, but other than that I'm good to go. And no thanks, I've saved up money for the trip." She rinsed the glass, stuck it in the dishwasher, and then rolled her eyes as she looked at her father.
"Although, I'm not so sure about having fun." Grinning, her father shook his head as he was all too aware of his daughter's stance on the wildlife in that area. "Have a good day at school then." Fifteen minutes later, after greeting Kuzumi at the bottom of the stairs, letting him exchange pleasantries with her father, and then sending him back upstairs for a shower, she was outside with a full stomach and walking hand in hand with him as they strolled down the sidewalk towards the Shimaya High School just a couple of blocks from her house. "You awake yet?" As Emi gave Kuzumi a light squeeze of his hand, she smiled to herself, thinking about how nice it was to walk like this, especially in the warm weather. She spared him a glance to see him still formulating his answer, which meant he clearly wasn't. "Not really. He finally managed to respond past a yawn, he hadn't even slept all that well that night. "Did you sleep well last night?" She asked with a smirk, already having an idea of why he was tired. "Um... no, no I didn't." He yawned yet again, and looked over at her through half-lidded eyes; he was such a slow waker. "You stayed up and watched me sleep, didn't you?" Chuckling, Kuzumi leaned over and kissed her on the neck, then nodded. "Well yes, frankly. It was my first time in your bed, I do think I'm allowed to watch. Of course, you sleeping without a bra or shirt, well, that was just fantastically distracting." Reduced to a state of embarrassment that brought forth a fit of giggles and reddened cheeks, Emi absentmindedly thumbed the silver ring on her left pointer finger and released his hand before running the last block to their school, leaving an exhausted Kuzumi in her wake.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 10:58 pm
1547[Morioka First High School]
She arrived minutes before he did, and made it inside to change her shoes just as two of her friends showed up. "Well well, someone looks happy today." The taller, short-haired girl, Kumi, said as she folded her arms across her chest and loomed over Emi as she swapped her other shoe, and stood up while trying to hold back a smile. "God, is it that obvious?" Apparently she had been sitting there with a goofy smile while she changed her first shoe and thought about her future with Kuzumi; she'd have to fix that habit. "Girl, the only way you could look happier is if that boyfriend of yours asked you to marry him." The shorter of her friends, Aika, shook her head; it was very obvious to her, obvious to anyone, really. "Oh, if only. He doesn't think he's ready yet. But he did sleep over last night." Flashing her friends a coy smile, Emi toyed her school bag by the strap and then hefted it off the bench just as Kuzumi walked in. Slack-jawed, the two girls quirked their eyebrows simultaneously and then spoke in unison. "Well? What happened?! Was the sex good? Did he... did you.. you know... have one?" Kumi grinned widely, eager for detail, anything was better than nothing. "I didn't sleep with him!" Emi barely spoke over a whisper, she couldn't risk a teacher hearing her, but her response was rushed and harsh.
"Uh-huh..." Sucking her teeth, Aika spun around and pulled Kumi away from Emi, who sputtered in protest. "I'm serious! We didn't have sex! Oh, will you two get back here?!" Exhaling a defeated sigh at Aika's retreating back and Kumi's retreating front --and accompanied giddy smile--, Emi reached back and tugged on Kuzumi's collar to pull him in the same manner as Aika had for Kumi. A few minutes later, she had caught up with her friends in homeroom and, after making Kuzumi admit to nothing happening, she was able to convince them of her intact innocence. After that, the four of them talked over the buzzing of their classmates until class started. Emi felt the day dragging on and on, math the worst, all she could do was stare at the chalkboard as the teacher went on and on about differential equations. "Ugh, stupid math..." She had expressed at one point under her breath, only to be rewarded with a stick of chalk to her forehead after it was thrown by her teacher. After being laughed at by her classmates, the lesson was continued and she spent the next ten minutes trying to live down the embarrasment. After that, the lessons droned on until it was time for lunch and some people left while others stayed to eat.
"Kill me now..." Emi had yet to move in her seat, but was now hunched over with her head on the desk and her hands on the back of her head. "Hey, you're not supposed to want to die until I do, eh?" She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked up to see Kuzumi, to which she rolled her eyes. "Oh right~" She began sarcastically, instantly pulled out of her funk by the humorous comment. "I'm going to be beside myself and suicidal once you go off and die!" She wasn't mad, actually she thought it was kinda funny, so she continued the joke; that was their thing, in a way. "Exactly!" He replied, then laughed until he recieved a swift kick in the pants after she stood up. "Shaddap, go get me lunch!" Pretending to sulk, the young man uttered a defeated "yes ma'am" and sauntered out of the class room, leaving Emi, Kumi, and Aika alone in the corner. At this moment, she had nothing to say, which was rather odd, so she stared out the window next to her seat and into the hallway where she watched Kuzumi walk down the hallway before being stopped by the captain of the basketball team. Emi watched the two boys converse, though she could hear nothing, until she was snapped out of her thoughts by a very hard tap on her shoulder and someone addressing her.
"Taichō!" Captain of the Kendo club, that was what she was known for around here, that and having a 4.0 GPA, both the result of diligence and practice. Looking up, she jerked her head back in surprise when her line of sight was filled with nothing but the face of the Kendo club's vice captain. "Too close, Ise... Way too close." Her reaction and statement elicited a bashful smile from the boy as he moved back and handed her a stack of papers. "Exam results, from our members. The Phys Ed department told me to give them to you. You know the drill." With this, he dropped them on her desk and was gone before she could even reply. "Ugh..." Emi dropped her head onto the pile of papers; she just wanted to go home, not deal with clubs stuff right now. "There there, Emi dear." She felt hands on her back and let out a growl that was arguably all in fun, but was not taken that way by her friends. Or at least, it didn't appear that way. "Well fine then miss grumpy~ Well eat by ourselves~" Aika snubbed her at this point and the other girl followed suit, leaving Emi to rest her head on the desk until Kuzumi returned with lunch from the cafeteria. They kept to themselves for the time being, conversing about their studies and how Kuzumi had a "gig" this afternoon before the trip. In all that was happening she had completely forgotten about this and apologized profusely. Like any good boyfriend he shrugged it off, understanding that she was busy and that it was rare for her to forget things.
After they finished eating, he scooted his chair to her side of the desk and let her rest her head on his shoulder for a while as he stroked her arm lovingly until class started again. English and History, two of her favorite subjects, passed by quickly, and come time for gym, Emi seemed to have a renewed vigor. By the time they had changed out and gathered outside, it was all she could do to keep her excitement in for the class to come. "Yosh! Marathon running today!" After an ecstatic fistpump and an amused look from her boyfriend, she nearly fell over her own two feet in her haste to get to the track. After the starting pistol was fired, she darted off, easily overtaking the others that were racing against her. She almost felt sorry for the poor girls who had to worry about their lovelies moving about while running. Very few of them considered sports bras, considering them to be that last thing they wanted to wear during the day, but Emi had worked out that solution ages ago; she bound her breasts just like she did during practice, leaving her free to wear whatever undergarments she pleased all day. After working up a sweat, she cleared the race with ease, beating her classmates and letting them eat her dust. On a spiritual level, her foot speed was insignificant, but compared to normal humans she was quick as a bunny. After winning, she veered away from the track, running into Kuzumi as she did so. "Did you see, I won~!" Excitedly, she hugged him, and then recieved a kiss on her neck after hen nodded his answer. "Sweetie, I'm dirty~" She said, half-serious, half in jest with a smile on her face. "I don't care, I love you. Sweat is sweat, it's just more of you to go around."
Smirking he took her hands and continued to kiss her neck until he was struck on the head with a clipboard by their irate gym teacher. No PDA in gym class, of course. It was pretty mundane from then on; Kuzumi's show of affection had gotten her all riled up and even though she loved sports and physical recreation, she wanted to get home and spend some alone time with him before they went out to his show and then left for the airport. By the time the day was over, she said goodbye to her friends and, hand-in-hand, walked home with Kuzumi, shouldering her katana bag and her school bag on the same arm. "So~ What are you going to wear tonight?" He appeared to ponder this for a moment before answering. "Not sure yet, but I'll think of something. I want to look good for you, babe." Cracking a small smile, she fell silent for a while longer until they reached her house.
[Hiiragi residence]
After a shower, she curled up with Kuzumi on the couch, snuggling him while the TV flashed shows and commercials. She was barely watching it though as she was absentmindedly toying with Kuzumi's fingers while he gave her a preview of his gig that afternoon. She absolutely loved his voice, both singing and normal speaking, and he was such a sweetheart to serenade her in her own living room for no reason at all. When he was done, she giggled softly and pushed back into him when he hugged her waist, and then found herself drifting off to sleep for a little while.
[[Haha~ Suffer through my ramblings~ twisted ]]
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 7:57 pm
2163[Hiiragi Residence]
After a few hours had passed, Emi's eyes fluttered open to the sound of Kuzumi's steady breathing. She tilted her head to look back at him and sure enough, as she had thought, he was sleeping too. Groggily, she checked her watch, it was almost 7pm, and the superscripted text in the bottom left of the watch face told her that Kuzumi had set the alarm for 8pm. That meant they had at least another hour to lie there before they had to go anywhere; Emi was quite all right with this. She let her hand fall into her lap and turned over ever-so-carefully to keep Kuzumi's arms around her waist, and looked lovingly at his sleeping face. A smile crept across her face as she watched him sleep for a few moments, and as she had a few minutes to herself, she had time to think about certain things. For one, she considered the future; did she want to marry him? Did she want to go through pregnancy and childbirth? How long would it be until she was ready to do all of these things? While scanning his beautiful face, she came to her conclusions as the minutes ticked by. Yes, she certainly wanted to marry him, and for him, she would definitely endure pregnancy and giving birth; she would have a C-section though, she had heard what natural birth did to women.
As for how long it would be, she figured a few years, enough time to graduate from High School and attend University, then at the very least hold a steady job. Their future was in stone, however, but Emi enjoyed thinking about it at the very least. Eventually, after she had finished dwelling on her thoughts, she brought her hand to his face and stroked his cheek before shutting her eyes, pressing her lips against his, taking his top lip between her own and giving him that tender kiss that was meant for more than just friends. When she noticed that her kiss was being returned, she opened her eyes to see that he had woken up from her touch. "Evenin'." He whispered to her while he tightened his grip around her waist. The corners of her mouth turned up into a smirk and she let out a small laugh. "Hey." Taking his face into her hands, she kissed him again, this time fervently and more forceful than before. He returned the favor and so did she; they continued their intimate back and forth until all of a sudden her watch was going off, interrupting their intense make-out session. Emi felt the passion of the moment drift away, and with a defeated sigh, she dropped her head to his chest, only to be consoled by Kuzumi's lips on her ear, kissing it gently before he whispered softly into it.
"I need to go change, I'll be back in a while. Eat something for me, will you?" Emi felt fleeting instances of disdain for the alarm clock, but nodded her answer while remaining silent. The teenager remained relatively still for the time being, and instead of hopping off the couch by herself, she showed her annoyance at the interruption by remaining motionless and forcing Kuzumi to wiggle himself from between her and the back of the couch, or risk knocking her off. Easing herself against the couch's back, Emi let her body go limp as Kuzumi left to go to his own house and change before they left for the gig. After hearing the front door shut, she exhaled a defeated sigh and pulled herself to her feet so that she may saunter into the kitchen, where her father was waiting. Her mood was not missed by him, and he had a pretty good idea of what was wrong with her too, and greeted her. "Well well, look who decided to get up. I guess by your silence that you had to cut your alone time with Kuzumi-kun short?" Stopping in the middle of the doorway, the sulking girl looked at her father, her gaze traveling from his face to the plate in front of him, and she nodded solemnly before slumping into the adjacent chair and dropping her head to the table. "I love that he has something he enjoys, and I love training, but I feel like I don't get to see him enough." Her words came muffled, nearly inaudible to the older man, since she was speaking into the place mat at her spot. She soon felt a hand at the back of her head, it was her father lightly ruffling her hair as he used to when she was younger.
"Give it time, you're still in school. Just wait until the two of you graduate and, dare I say it, find a place on your own. I'm sure you'll see a lot more of each other then. You're only a year or two off from that, so try to focus on the good rather than the bad, it'll make it easier." When Emi remained silent instead of cheering up like he expected her to, he cleared his throat and put both of his hands around the surface of his cup, taking a deep breath before he continued. "Have either of you talked to his parents about last night? Because, well, I saw how happy it made you to have him stay overnight and after a lot of thinking today, I thought that maybe I wouldn't be completely opposed to him staying over more often. I could open up the guest bedroom for him if you wanted, even though I doubt he'd stay there when he could be in your room. Just... something to consider..." Emi's eyes popped open at the sound of this, had her father really just offered to let Kuzumi stay over more than one night? It almost seemed too good to be true, but when he didn't say he was just kidding, she nearly knocked her chair in her haste to move behind her father and give him a big hug. "That would be amazing, daddy! I've been wanting that ever since last night, but I couldn't think of a way to ask you. Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou! You won't regret this, I promise." In her excitement, Emi snagged a apple from the fridge, then dashed out of the kitchen, tripped up the stairs, then burst into her room, slamming the door behind her. She was quick to take a single bite out of the apple, set it down on her bed, and toss off her clothes and replace them with black underwear, a short, black dress, matching ankle and wrist bands and an orange-red headband to hold her hair back. Shortly thereafter, she returned to her apple, leaving what could barely be described as a core behind, which she discarded in the trash.
After taking care of hygiene and the like, she was just opening the door to her room to leave, when she bumped into Kuzumi. Losing her balance on purpose, she glomped the clean-shaven young man to the ground and kissed every inch of his face that she could. After realizing the taste in her mouth was shaving creme, she made a disgusted face and released him, but smiled down as she straddled him. "To what do I owe the honor?" His finger went to his collar to fix it, but he kept his gaze fixed upon her. "Daddy said you could stay over more, lots more. He's even going to get the guest bedroom ready for you!" Beaming, she watched his face light up as he propped himself onto his elbows and plant a kiss on her nose. "That's great! I was concerned about not being able to see you that much, but this, well this helps a lot!" Grinning from ear to ear, she pushed him back on the ground and nodded her reply. "I know, I was thinking the same thing." Brimming with happiness, Emi lay on top of him while she traced imaginary circles on his chest. "I want this, you're ready for it, aren't you?" She glanced up and saw his nod, which made her inner self scream with happiness and jump up and down, even though she remained still. They found themselves losing track of time as Emi explained some details of it to Kuzumi, but they were brought back to "reality" when they heard her father coming up the stairs to find them lying in a pile on the floor in her doorway. "I take it she told you then?" After Kuzumi nodded, he get to his feet, pulled Emi to hers, and then gave Emmi's father a deep bow to show his respect. "Thank you." Waving his hand dismissively, he then pointed down the steps. "Come now, Kuzumi-kun, you're practically family, think nothing of it. Now, let's get you kids to where you need to be."
An hour later, Emi found herself having become an eleven year old version of herself, screaming and cheering like a moron while Kuzumi and his group performed on stage in front of a large crowd. The excitement was to the point that she just didn't care, boyfriend of the lead singer or not, she was still acting like a crazed fan, getting the occasional odd glances from people nearby. Of course, like everything else, such things were lost to the music and screaming of young and older females alike. Amidst the music and excitement, Emi felt a familiar sensation that she had hoped to avoid this evening, but with the group of people, there was nothing that could be done. Emi tightened her grip on the katana bag strapped over her shoulder and caught Kuzumi's eye as he turned to look at her during the song. She returned her look with his own, meaning that he knew what she meant, and then her shoes emitted a dim glow before she was gone from sight. Seconds later, the female faded into sight near the Hollow that she had felt earlier, and amidst the cloud of dust that her movements had thrown up, she was already removing Yūnagi from the bag. Once it was free, she dropped the bag to the ground, the noise that came from this act attracting the attention of the Hollow. It had been looming over the edge of a building overlooking the pavillion she had just been in, and now she was standing behind the drooling beast as it turned to look at it's company. Emi lifted the sheathed katana, pointing the end of it's grip at the hollow as if to taunt it to approach her. "Hey ugly. Kinda pissed that you decided to show up here and now. That's my boyfriend singing, and when I have to miss that, I get quite angry. So..." During her speech, she watched the mindless beast charging her, and as soon as it was within range, her hand went to Yūnagi's hilt and in a flash, she drew it and sliced clean through the Hollow, bifurcating it straight down the middle.
"I need you to die." As the two halves flew past her on either side and disintegrated, Emi turned around, narrowing her eyes at the dust blowing in the wind and returned the weapon to it's saya. "Good boy." For a moment, a chilling aura was emitted from her body as her annoyance got the better of her, then subsided as she put Yūnagi back in it's back, shouldered it once more, and then toed the edge of the roof. It was about three stories; no sweat. In flash, she lept off the edge, landing on the ground below her which glowed faintly and appeared the bend like rubber to absorb the shock of the impact. Once it had returned to it's normal shape, Emi straighted up her body and zig-zagged through the crowd until she found her place once more. From then on, it was all a matter of getting back into the moment before she was screaming like a moron again. Four hours later, after going home, getting her stuff, and saying goodbye to her father, Emi was on a plane, seated between Aika and Kuzumi. Kumi had gotten the raw end of the deal or something similar, and was sitting behind them next to possibly one of the most annoying boys in their class. Emi felt for her, she really did, but she was finding it hard to care too much while snuggled up against Kuzumi while a movie flashed on the portable DVD player on the tray table in front of them. She was tired from the previous hours, but since she had napped the afternoon away, she was still awake. The same could not be said for Kuzumi, who had not slept the night before; he'd be dead asleep until they arrived in Australia the next morning. Or night, she had not quite figured out the time zones yet.[Last Moment © Spyair and Sony Music Associated Records Inc. | Oh yeah, I went legal on yo' a**. mad ]
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