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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 0:54:50 GMT -5
I finally got up and stumbled downstairs after Yuo. My hair was tied up and I yawned several times. I was tired, very tired. I took my seat at the table and stared in awe at the yummy breakfast. "You made this?" I asked Yuo. Yuo nodded. "Haruka inspired me to at least try cooking a bit. Or at least making things." he said. He looked at his finger. "I can't help but miss her though. I even pulled out an extra bowl on accident. I had completely forgotten that she was gone." he said. "I'm going to bring her her bowl that I made later."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 1:07:21 GMT -5
Haruka sighed, finally deciding that she could not take looking at the folder anymore. Closing it and setting it back on the table she stood. She might as well get in some training to pass the time. Maybe she could try and improve her floor work today. Or possibly vault. She sighed.
Walking to the back yard, where they kept all of their training equiptment, she decided to get to work. Starting with her stretching, she did the usual. Lunges, grapvines, back leg extentions, a little bit of reaction time. When she felt warmed up enough she began her floor work. She did many series of jumps, layouts, backhand springs and such.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 1:11:01 GMT -5
Yuo's head dropped as he munched on a piece of apple. "I hope she's not lonely or anything." he said, picking up another piece of apple to munch on slowly. "And I hope nothing happens or anything. I already cut my finger open and it's only been a few hours since I last saw her!" he exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes as I continued to eat the fruit. "Give it a break." I said. "She's perfectly capable of taking care of herself. It's not like she's going to stumble back and hit her arm. Or fall and sprain her ankle." I mumbled.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 1:20:57 GMT -5
Haruka rotated her shoulder of her casted arm. It was harder to do floor work with gymnastics like this when you were still in a cast, but at least she only had a few more days left in it. Time seemed to have passed so quickly after she had gotten out of her sling. She supposed she had Yuo and Shizuke, and Misuki to thank for that. It was hard to believe that she enjoyed company, especially when she spent so much time alone, what with Mabuki being gone so often. She hoped that Yuo would come over soon so she would not have to be so lonely anymore.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 1:23:44 GMT -5
My jaw dropped as I watched Yuo pretty much shovel his well made breakfast down. To me it didn't look like he even was chewing and before I knew it he was done, and I wasn't even half way through!
"I'm going to bring Haruka hers now." he said as he put his bowl in the sink. "I'm going to chat with her a bit then I'll be back by just before lunch." he said as he slipped on his jacket and shoes, grabbed the ice cream for Haruka and hurried off. He was in to much of a hurry.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 7:03:00 GMT -5
When Haruka figured that her training had been enough for that morning; in other words, had caused her muscles enough pain to help build; she walked back up to the house and into the living room from the back door. She went to the kitchen to grab a quick glass of water, which she chugged down rapidly. Wipping the sweat from her face, she looked out the kitchen windo, which faced out towards the street. There was someone coming towards the house. She could not clearly make out the figure, but she had a few guesses as to who it was. Her face lit up. Now she just had to wait for that ever wonderful doorbell.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 11:22:31 GMT -5
Yuo's walk was quick, but he clutched the bowl in his hands tightly. He hoped that it wasn't melting or anything. Yuo was relieved the see the house that he had dropped Haruka off at last night. His face brightened as he took off running faster. It didn't take him very long to reach the door and due to the fact that he was hanging onto a bowl, he pressed the doorbell with his nose. He chuckled silently. 'Please open.' he thought. 'And please let Mabuki not be there. Please, please please.' he though, now standing upright at the door.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 16:08:56 GMT -5
Haruka rushed to the door quickly and opened it with a jolt. She had great hope, as well as reason to believe, that it was Yuo outside the door. When she did finally see the person on the other side, her suspicions were correct. "Hi Yuo!" she said happily, about to lunge out to give him a bear hug, but she abruptly stopped when she found that he had a bowl in his hands. She looked at it curiously. "I'm glad you came... what's that?" she added.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 16:12:40 GMT -5
Yuo smiled happily. "I guess I sort of miss you more than I thought I would. I accidentally pulled out a forth bowl while making breakfast. So I decided to just make some and bring it over to you." he said. "And I sort of cut my finger out in the process, but, it was just small." he said, holding the bowl out to her. "I thought you might like to try it. I just found the receipe in one of my mothers receipe books." Yuo smiled softly. "There's a bunch of different fruits, apples, banana, orange, blueberry, and strawberries."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 16:20:06 GMT -5
She grinned. "I missed you too, Yuo... much... much more than i had expected to..." she took the bowl from him as he held it out to her with a thankful nod. "This looks delicious. I can't wait to try it." she looked back into her house and swallowed, wondering. Should she...? "Yuo, do you want to come in?" she asked with a light smile. "I mean... Mabuki's out till... about three or four at a last minute council meeting... That is.. only if you want to come in i mean... You don't have to..." she sounded like a yammering idiot again. She had never been alone in a house with him before. Someone else was always there: shizuke, Yukio or sometimes Misuki.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 16:24:43 GMT -5
Yuo smiled and nodded. "I'd love to come in." he said, stepping inside and slipping his shoes off. He set them neatly by the door. "I'm going to go around 11ish though. I told Shizuke I'd be back to make lunch. I'm going to try and cook lunch all on my own this time. Without getting hurt." he said proudly, running his fingres through his long hair. "Haruka, I really did miss you a lot. And I know I'll miss you even more after I go." he admitted. "I guess I've gotten extremely attached."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 16:31:41 GMT -5
(You know what i just thought of? In the Land of Tea, he mentioned that he mentioned possibly kissing, but they ended up arguing. Should we have an occurance of that at some point in here?)
Haruka took a step back to allow him an easier entry past her. Her happiness fell slightly when he mentioned that he would be leaving a bit earlier than what she had hoped. Elevenish. No where near as long as she would have liked him to stay. "That's perfectly understandable." she said with a slightly forced smile. "I'll be wanting to hear later how that lunch turned out." she gave a slight laugh. Her face flushed slightly with pink as he mentioned an attachment had developed. "That's unhealthy..." she muttered. Hypocritical. she knew she had an attachment as well, so what was the point in telling him it was 'unhealthy.'
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 16:35:54 GMT -5
(OOC- Sure, why not?)
Yuo's smile faded a bit. "I might leave a bit later than 11 though, depends on how fast I run." he said. "And, I could stay until noon if you absolutely want. I'm sure Mother will be shopping around noon, and Mother being Mother, she'll be out there forever." he said. Yuo was really hoping that Haruka would be happy with this, he was going to drop by after lunch too. "I will be dropping by after lunch though. So you don't have to worry about me being gone very long." he said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 16, 2008 16:44:22 GMT -5
This helped brighten her up a bit. "Well, if you do come back after lunch, you'd have to be gone slightly after three, so Mabuki doesn't come down on you for being here." she added. This was a big factor. If Mabuki found him with her, maybe just talking, he might not allow Yuo to even see her anymore. "But... that would be very nice... if you could stay longer that is..." she looked down, rubbing the back of her neck, taking a deep breath to try and calm the blush on her cheeks from before.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 16, 2008 16:50:18 GMT -5
"I asked Mabuki if I oculd drop by to say hello everyone once and awhile since it would be getting lonely around the house. He said it was fine." Yuo said, still looking at Haruka. "So, are we just going to sit and chat for a bit?" he asked. "I do want to see what you think of the dish though. It didn't take very long to make. But I know I liked it. I had to eat quickly so I could come and drop yours off. And I didn't want to wait very long to see you again."
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