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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 28, 2008 22:24:08 GMT -5
Haruka nodded to Shizuke, as did Haruhi, before she answered. "Well, Yukio, I guess my mom is just... one of those people. No one can crack her." she shrugged.
"I hope Ling will listen..." Haruka mumbled softly.
Ling's brow furrowed. He held up his fingers in a threat for another smack. "Baka! You don't see it at all do you! I can see how much she love you! You don't get it at all" He retracted his hand. "The way she moves around you... god, it's hard to explain..."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 22:42:03 GMT -5
I smacked Ling across the side of his head. I was smaller, yes, but I could still hit him.
"I CAN hear you!" I exclaimed.
"I've heard your entire conversation." I sighed.
Yuo jumped at my sudden appearance. Yuo nodded slightly.
"Then you can get her to admit it." he mumbled. I looked up at Ling, my tiny face upset.
"You," I said sternly, standing up tall and pointing my finger at him.
"Have to take that job! Haruhi's match is not right." I said sternly.
"Ryku and her are suppose to be together, and you need to take that job, before Haruhi's plans are complete!" I exclaimed.
"You have to take it, and put Ryku and Haruhi together." I said sternly.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 28, 2008 22:45:55 GMT -5
Ling was knocked back from the surprise impact to the side of his temple. "WHAT THE HELL!?" he exclaimed. Shizuke bagan yelling down at him, as he lay there on the grass in shock. This girl ment bussiness. "And how the hell do you expect me to oppose my mother!?" he asked back in protest. "It's not like i can just take the job. It's and inheritance issue." He exhaled, as he made his confession. "Believe me, if i could i would... Haruhi is so bright when she's around that kid..."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 22:49:12 GMT -5
I threw my hand throught the air.
"Listen to me!" I ordered.
"You stand up to her, or face your sister in misery!" I yelled.
"You tell her you want the job, and you want to start before Saturday." I said, calming down a bit.
"They are perfect for each other, and it needs to happen." I sighed.
"If you take that job, you can stop Haruhi's current plans, and ut her with Ryku." I said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 7:50:28 GMT -5
"GOOD GOD!!!" Ling said standing up so that he could tower over her. Wet grass and mud clung to his back, but he paid no mind to it. "Why does everyone have to gang up on my for this! She's my mother, i can't just go up to her and say, 'hey, i'm taking the bussieness from you' and expect her to just go along with it." He took a deep breath before yelling again. "I CAN'T DO IT!!!"
The sudden yell caught Haruka off guard. It echoed loudly in the house, besides the fact that it had come from outside. "Ling's getting frustrated. Maybe i should go and check things out. Make sure Shi's alright." She stood up, hoping that Yukio wouldn't protest.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 29, 2008 20:24:26 GMT -5
i crossed my arms and stared at him, an upset look on my face. Just because I was small, doesn't mean I couldn't stand up to him.
"YES, you can!" I exclaimed.
"You go up to her and tell her you would like to take the job, and tell her that you want to start immediately." I said. I relaxed a bit.
"If you ask her nicely I'm sure she will let you, and you have to." I said.
"Unless you want Haruhi to be miserable for the rest of her life." I said.
Yuo chuckled.
"She does have a point, if you want Haruhi to be happy, you need to protest against your mother." Yuo said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 21:08:11 GMT -5
"FINE!!!" he yelled loudly again. "I WILL TRY!!! That is the best answer i can give you right now!" It was at this moment that Haruka walked out.
"What in the world is going on our here?" she asked kindly. She folded her hands behind her back as she looked over the scene. Shizuke and Ling were staring eachother down, Yuo was just a bystandered it seemed. "Is everything alright?"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 29, 2008 21:56:11 GMT -5
I swatted at Ling again.
"You better try hard." I said, before I headed inside. I was upset, Ling may not be able to pull it off, and Haruhi would be stuck with some old guy.
Yuo laughed.
"Shizuke wacked Ling across the side of his head, and she made him topple over." Yuo laughed.
"It was hilarious." he laughed
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 22:03:54 GMT -5
Haruka laughed, while Ling stood there in amazment at the small girl that had just forced him into something. He looked back and forth between Haruka and Yuo before laughing nervously. "Well... i think i'll just get inside before my mother gets home..." he said, quickly thinking of an excuse to leave them alone. "I'll just be... going now..." As he walked behind Haruka, he made motions and mouthed for Yuo to kiss her. With that he disappeared inside.
Haruka shook her head. "He knows, doesn't he?" she asked, knowing that Ling had always been just as observant as Haruhi.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 29, 2008 22:13:12 GMT -5
I sat down on the couch,very huffy and upset
"Stubborn." I mumbled. Yukio giggled at me.
Yuo nodded and slowly walked over to Haruka. He sighed and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Oh please do not get mad at me for what I am about to do." Yuo said.
"Ling told me too." he sighed. He pulled Haruka close to him and put his lips to hers.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 29, 2008 22:19:18 GMT -5
(O.O I didn't acutally expect him to LISTEN!!! Holy frikken crap!!!)
Ling walked inside, hopeful for what would happen outside. Or at least, what he hoped would happen. He took his seat back in the lounge chair. "Hey, Haruhi, do you think you could go get dinner started?" he asked. "You know how bad a cook i am." Haruhi nodded and hurried to the kitchen.
Haruka was surprised when Yuo's arms suddenly grabbed her around the waist. "Yuo what are you talking--" She was stopped when his lips suddenly crushed her's. She blinked for a moment out of shere shock before she gave in and wrapped her arms around his neck. This was completely strange to her.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 30, 2008 23:48:23 GMT -5
I chased after Haruhi and into the kitchen.
"Can I help? I always help make dinner with my mother." I said. I smiled. I enjoyed cooking and cleaning, only because I was exposed to it so much.
Yuo pulled back, his hands still wrapped around her waist.
"You, don't mind?" Yuo asked, staring at her. He loved her even more now.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 31, 2008 7:57:45 GMT -5
Haruhi nodded with a grin. "Of course. I can always use and extra hand." She pulled her own hair up, long enough that she could twist it into a messy bun. "So... tonight i looks like... terioki stirrfry..." she said, looking at the ingrediance Ling must have set out earlier.
Haruka was a bit disappointed when she felt Yuo pull away. But he was still close enough that she could feel his breath on her face. She shook her head, being too woozy for words. When she did finally speak, it came out in a jumble. "WhywouldImind..." She took one hand from his neck and held it to her head, groaning.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 31, 2008 21:09:31 GMT -5
I smiled a pinned my hair back, putting a small ribbon in it too.
"Terioki Stirrfry?" I asked. I hadn't heard of the dish before, but then again, I liked things like shrimp, rice, teriyaki chicken, ramen, and that kind of thing...simple and easy. I looked over at the ingredients.
Yuo kept his hands around her waist, keeping her close against him.
"Because you usually freak out when I do anything unnormal." Yuo said, looking at her, a tinge of worry in his eyes.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jan 31, 2008 22:09:20 GMT -5
Haruhi nodded. "It's just a terrioki dressing over assorted other ingrediants." she explained. "We have shrimp, mangos, string beans, and carrots." she said, quickly running over the things on the counter. "And we've got the stirrfry pan here."
Haruka rubbed her head a bit before wrapping her arm back around his neck. She nodded. "Just... a little... daze and woozy..." she said staggeredly. "But i could care less..." she smiled.
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