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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 29, 2008 18:56:26 GMT -5
I looked at the little box in my hands. I pulled the ribbon out neatly, making sure I kept it intact and then I opened the box. I saw a pair of gloves inside and I pulled them out. I set the box down on a table and slipped the gloves on.
"Santo! How on Earth did you make these? They fit perfectly, and the fabric is absolutely grand!" I said happily.
Yuo nodded his head in thanks and opened the box up. He took the top off and read the note. He smiled, then raised his head up to continue to look at Haruka.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Apr 29, 2008 19:01:34 GMT -5
Haruka just stared at him blankly, more considerable at his arm. "Yuo... what did you...." she stuttered over the words unsure of what she was supposed to say. "What... did you..." she tried again. She could not even extend her hand to take the blue rose from his hand. How could he have gotten hurt again already. SHe had only seen him a few days ago and he had been perfectly fine then. Now he had his arm in a sling. SHe looked up at him again with a hurt expression.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 29, 2008 19:07:47 GMT -5
Yuo looked at Haruka.
"It's nothing major Haruka. A couple weeks with limited use of it and I'll be good as new." he said.
"I did go to see a doctor though, orders are to not use my arm very much, and have it supported pretty much 24/7 until next week when I go back." he said. He extended the blue rose with his free hand and slipped it into her hand.
"It's your favourite. I'm sorry I'm hurt, but when you bang your arm into the corner of the kitchen cupboard, and then land awkwardly onto it during training, it's kind of had to not help it."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Apr 29, 2008 19:08:20 GMT -5
Santo blushed and said"apparently my grandma sewed and I saw some books lieing around and read them well I managed to get those but there still not great I am sorry they arnt better but I spent 12 hours making them"he looked at his hands and remembered he had made them by hand he didnt use any machines and as a result the needle poeked him sevral times he actually had atleast 5 pokes in each finger a few days before he chcukled at the memory and the final product was a simple pair of gloves nothing special the only deffing marks upon the gloves was on the back of one was his family seal and the others had her familys seal
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 29, 2008 22:48:24 GMT -5
"Oh they're wonderful Santo!" I exclaimed.
"They're plain, but who cares? You made a pair of gloves wonderfully! What were the measurements? I'd love to get them sometime!" I said, standing high on my toes and throwing my arms around him. I was so excited. I loved the gloves, they were just perfect, nothing big and special. They were hand made, and perfect just the way they were.
"The fabric is comfortable, it breathes nicely, and they're good for grip. It'll make it easier to hold a weapn." I said. I smiled brightly, just so happy.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Apr 30, 2008 1:00:58 GMT -5
Haruka just stared at him dumbfoundedly, shaking her head slowly. "A couple weeks...?" she managed to say quietly. "A couple weeks!?" she repeated, this time in a loud exclaimation. "That's not 'major'!? Where is your brain!? .... a couple weeks....?" Again, she fell silent, tears coming into her eyes and a few rolling feverishly down her cheeks. Two weeks. That was two weeks she wasn't going to be able to do any of the things she loved to do, like hug him tightly and kiss him. She could not trust herself to not hurt him obviously.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 30, 2008 9:56:24 GMT -5
Yuo began quickly wiping at Haruka's tears.
"Oh Haruka!" he exclaimed.
"Please don't cry, I promise it's nothing major." he said. He slipped his arm gently out of the sling, showing her the simple bandage around it.
"No cast, see, it's not broken." he said.
"I've just got to be careful not to do any major damage. I'm fine." he said. He quickly put his left around around Haruka and hugged her.
"See, I can still hug you. Oh please don't be upset." Yuo bit down on his lip.
"I'll be really careful for the next two weeks so I can be out of this sling maybe earlier, ok? Will you be happy now?"
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Apr 30, 2008 16:04:32 GMT -5
Haruka quickly ducked her head under his arm to keep him from hugging her. Even just that would be temptation enough to lunge at him in a tight hug. And that would surely hurt him. "No." she said simple, a few tears still lingering on her face. She quickly brought up her sleeve to wipe them away herself, but the few of them still remained on the corner of her eyes. "Yuo, i'm going to have to leave... I can't... I'll... i'll hurt you..." she bit her lip. "I'm sorry..." she walked past him and back to the door to pull on her shoes again.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Apr 30, 2008 17:50:00 GMT -5
Santo smiled and blushed a little and said"I have the measurments at home and ill try to make more of them or other stuff but till I do those will have to do"he held her in his arms happily he had managed to make a pair for himself but he felt he should have done a better job he wanted them to be perfect for her he knew they would help in a fight if she need to and also made them flame resistant for her black flame jutsu just in case she wanted to use it with them
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 30, 2008 17:50:14 GMT -5
Yuo glanced at me, and, seeing as I was occupied, he turned and knelt down by Haruka.
"Haruka!" he exclaimed.
"Haruka please don't go. I've got just a bit more to do on my project. And I can probably finish it today." he said. He bit down on his lip hard.
"You won't hurt me, as long as you don't put to much pressure on my arm, or you just slip yourself under my arm. You won't hurt me." he said.
"Please Haruka." he begged. Yuo felt like just ripping off the bandage and sling and proving that he was fine. \
"Will have to do?" I asked.
"Santo these are absolutely wonderful! You sewed them perfectly. The seem is even hidden, and the designs are beautiful." I said, snuggling in closer to his chest. I loved the gloves.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Apr 30, 2008 18:12:07 GMT -5
Santo smiled and said"ill make you a better pair eventually but till then I will countinue trying"he felt embaressed he felt like they should have been better he remembered his mother's and grandmother's sowing abiltys they made clothing that looked like they had been made for the futal lords and they were able to take almost anything the most perfect one was the one hidden in the sword and encklace the one that relelased the chakra tenticals that was there greatest creation he looked at the simple gloves and thoguht to himself'I guess I had to start somewhere'
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Apr 30, 2008 18:20:04 GMT -5
Haruka let the blue rose drop from her hand and onto the floor as she reached down for her shoes and began pulling them onto her feet. "Exactly. If i do put too much pressure on your arm, i'll hurt you." she kept her head down as she worked at tying off her shoes. "And i don't trust myself to not do that. I'm leaving and that's all there is too it."
She stood up, grabbing her bag off of the hook she had hung it on. "Bye, Santomoro. Bye Shizuke." she yelled back in the friendliest voice she could muster. She looked to Yuo quickly. "I'm sorry..." she added, just before she slipped out the door.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Apr 30, 2008 18:28:18 GMT -5
Yuo hurried after Haruka.
"Then I'll ignore the pain." he said, feeling himself getting upset. He slipped the sling off, let it drop to the ground, and undid the bandage. He opened and closed his hands, biting on his tongue to stop from wincing.
"There." he said, walking infront of her and showing his arm.
"Nothing to worry about. Please don't go. The project I'm working on is for you. Please stay so I can give it to you." he begged. He swallowed again.
"Better pair?" I asked, pulling back and crossing my arms.
"Santo why would you need to make a better pair? These are perfect. No need for anything better." I said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Apr 30, 2008 18:37:38 GMT -5
Haruka gasped as she saw him remove the sling. She quickly picked it back up off the ground and held it out to him, and intense look on her face, mixed with frustration, sadness, and worry. "Yuo, please put it back on!" she begged. "If you do, i'll do anything! Please put it back on!" she bit down on her lip as she finally gave up and began redoing the sling on her own. "I'll... i'll even stay... just put it on and keep it on. But if i stay i'm not hugging or kissing you... I don't trust myself to not hurt you... those are my demands..."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Apr 30, 2008 22:29:28 GMT -5
He laughed a little as a he looked at her cross her arms and said"there can always be improvements they are still not the strongest nor would they last very long in to intense of a heat since I only made them strong enough to a certain temperature and the seems probably should be stronger so thats why they can last longer"he began to think and as he looked at the gloves they were nice but still he saw room for improvment he knew he had to become better he wanted to be able to make it so they are good for all times
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