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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 22:50:43 GMT -5
Haruka looked down out of embarressment from his complements, "Thanks. I'm guessing that your parents taught you?" She twidled her thumbs and looked up as the sky changed color, from blue, to red, to orange, to yellw and them the darker blue of the beginning night.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 22:54:09 GMT -5
he began to blush some of it the rest my uncle and aunt taught me
so ummm yea he was so nervouse his whole face was turning red
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 22:57:46 GMT -5
Haruka looked up at him, "Hey, do you feel alright?" she asked. (ooc she's so clueless! ^_^) She put one of her hands on his head, "Jeez, you're burning up. Do you want to go home?"
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 22:58:26 GMT -5
no no I am fine he said embaressed (ooc he likes her)
I am juss thinking
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:01:15 GMT -5
"Sure. Sure." she said looking back out at the view of the town. All of the peoples house lights started lighting up. "That always seems to be your answer: 'I'm juss thinking.' "
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 23:04:28 GMT -5
because I always am
I always have to or someone could get hurt
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:07:30 GMT -5
"Think, think, think! You need to learn to relax sometimes." Haruka scolded. "It's not good to always think. That's why i usually go out to the woods and sketch: to clear my head. It really helps alot."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 23:09:58 GMT -5
he blushed he knew he did but the images burnt into his brain of his parents he knew he should but couldnt I will try it somtime he said
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:13:56 GMT -5
"Good! I don't have to go into my 'relaxation' lecture today." she said smiling. She sighed deeply and shlumped down, resting her chin in her hands.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 23:16:00 GMT -5
he thought she was thinking of somthing so he asked what are you thinking of
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:18:56 GMT -5
She shrugged, "Nothing much... just what a nice night it is... It's my favorite time of day. The breeze feel good and the stars reflected the treasures of the day."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 23:20:39 GMT -5
he liked that time of day also and sat down and looked up at the sky and rembered how easy and care free life could be he almost started to dream of playing up there as a child
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:23:13 GMT -5
'Finally, he's chilling out.' Haruka thought, looking over to him. She yawned. It had been a long day. She sat down next to him and closed her eyes for a bit, nearly falling asleep.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Sept 8, 2007 23:25:13 GMT -5
he began to sing the song his mom sang to him as a child to put him to sleep
when the wind howl and the sky is blue then heaven will sing a little tune to bring joy back to your day and live life by the day he kept humming and singing those words
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Sept 8, 2007 23:27:46 GMT -5
The song that Santomoro was singing just made her even more tired. Her head fell over with the wait of her fatigue and landed on his sholder. (ooc MUHAHAHA!!! awkward situation! I'm so evil!)
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