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| Kakyo's Dormitory; Open, or perhaps just Mica? | |
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| Latikono | Jul 29 2004, 08:41 PM Post #1 |
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The dorm itself was small and . . . cozy. Glossy mahogany floors, no windows, and clean, white walls, the wallpaper peeling in one corner of the living room. Two oak doors in the back on opposite sides of the walls lead to other rooms, the one on the left leading to the bathroom and small kitchen. The door on the right lead to the bedroom, currently only equipped with a king sized bed, side table with a clock, and a small dresser. In the center of the living room was a beautiful table, simple in design though very effective and grabbing attention. It had a circular glass top and a round, stone, black base. To the sides were two glass chairs in interesting, elegant, curved shapes. In the front two corners of the room, leaning against the wall that the dorm shared with the hallway, sat tall, narrow side tables with several candles of different colors sitting atop them. In the vey back of the room, on the far wall, was an enormous, framed sketch by M.C. Escher of a black, dark sea, titled "Fluorescent Sea." ~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~ Kakyo came home early in the morning, nearly eight o'clock, and closed the door slowly behind him. His long, flowing white hair was a bit tangled and in need of some grooming, and his clothes, a button-up pinstriped shirt and oversized baggy pants were somewhat dusty as well. The door was left unlocked as he headed for the bathroom. There, he stripped off his clothes and got into the shower, turning the faucet on and letting the warm water soak his body. Something wasn't quite right . . . Kakyo's eyes were so full of thought and his hazel eyes were sad. A noticable bruise was on his cheek and he seemed completely depressed. His head was lowered, his wet hair and bangs sagging down due to the water's weight. There was no effort being put to use to do anything. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 2 2004, 05:15 PM Post #2 |
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((EEEP! Sorry lat didnt even see this >.>;;; )) Mica scowled darkly as she made her way down the dorm hallways. She hadnt seen Kakyo since he'd gone to see his father...and what had happend?! No phone call? Not even stopping into her dorm to let her know he was still alive? Needless to say the fiery american was a bit mad...and making a note to force a cell phone down Kakyos throat! Garbed in the usual short white skirt and black halter that clung to her figure, black sneakers with loose white school girl socks she was looking good enough to catch a few looks from those she passed in the hallway. However the glare in her crimson eyes was more then enough to halt any remarks that were about to be made. Kakyo I swear Im tearing you a new one!! she thought angrilly. Mica was concerned about the angel...and ofcourse like always Micas concern quickly turned into anger. But upon reaching the boys dorm, and seeing the door open the teens anger died down. Why had he left hs door open? Scowling the girl pushed the door open slowly and looked in. Her eyes taking in the familar look of the boys room. Elegent but simple....it fit Kakyo so well. "Kakyo! Kakyo where the hell are you?" Mica yelled, annoyance in her voice as she called out to the boy. Her thick american accent making it rather obvious who she was. And even though the girl knew she shouldnt yell-Kakyo was so sensitive to her getting mad-she couldnt help but be angry. He'd worried her!!! But pausing for a moment she heard the water running and sighed....good he was here. "I'll wait till hes out of the shower and okay...THEN I'll reem him!" she grumbled, in english this time. No need to risk him hearing the little threat....that was much more hollow then Mica would ever admit,. |
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| Latikono | Aug 4 2004, 11:23 PM Post #3 |
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Upon hearing Mica's loud voice, Kakyo's eyes immediately came alive and his head raised, eyes wide with surprise. Quickly, he turned the shower off, got out, wrapped a towel around his waist, and came out to her, standing in awe outside the open door. His long hair was still soaking wet, clinging to his nude body and his bangs spread across his face, only showing parts of his hazel eyes. "M-Mica . . ." He said, almost like he couldn't believe she was even there. And surprisingly, Kakyo knew why she was so angry. "I apologize for not contacting you, truly I am, I was . . . not in the highest of spirits . . ." The angel lifted a hand up to his forehead and squeezed the water from his bangs, then brushing them aside to politely show his face. "I have only just returned half an hour or so ago . . ." Well, he didn't know what else to say or do. She seemed so angry and he really was quite sensitive to that, especially after her emotional breakdown. (((^^ Oh it's okay, I figured you might not see it right away and I could never find a way to contact you to tell you.))) |
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| Mashiara | Aug 5 2004, 11:27 AM Post #4 |
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The american girls cheeks tinted pink when Kakyo came out in just a towl and despite her attempts Mica found her anger disappating at the mear sight of him. The blonde hated how she could never stay mad at him...the angel just had the sweetness about him that kept her from flying off the handle-which was good for both of them. "It's...allright....just dont let it happen again okay?" Mica said grudingly even though she knew that she'd forgiven him the moment she saw him. However the girl didnt fail to notice his odd behavior...or the bruise on his cheek. She might not be mad but her concern sure as heck wasnt gone! "What happend to you anyway?" she asked a bit bluntly, not feeling like playing around the subject. But just to make sure the angel knew she wasnt mad the girl walked over and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Maybe later she would tell him about the incident in the courtyard...maybe....and if she did Mica would make sure to leave out a few details... ((^.^;; My AIM SN is DarkKirara you can also email me at darkkirara@aol.com if you ever need to contact me lat ^-^)) |
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| Latikono | Aug 5 2004, 03:31 PM Post #5 |
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"To me?" Kakyo remembered the bruise, and his hand was soon massaging the area softly as his eyes became sad and almost blank. ". . . James struck me." To reassure if she even knew who James was, he added in as his eyes drooped closer to the floor, "My foster father." It was off the topic of his cheek, but he had the responsibility of telling Mica about Tsume and what he learned of him. So, he looked back into her eyes and said seriously, "James knows nothing of Tsume, he did not know he existed. I know no one else in my family . . . so Tsume is a complete mystery now. I know not of what he wants . . ." Almost frustrated with a lack of knowledge for the dark man, Kakyo crossed his arms over his chest and looked away to the adjacent wall. (((Cool, thanks. ^^))) |
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| Mashiara | Aug 5 2004, 09:41 PM Post #6 |
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Crimson eyed widened when Kakyo said his step father hit him. A strange surge of protective anger filled the blonde. How DARE he hit Kakyo!?! Why?! Mica's father was dead...and the years with her mother had been a nightmare....but during those years her mother had only hit her a few times...the last time she'd gotten struck was when she was 12 and by that time the little blonde had done the only thing she could...she hit her mom back....much harder. "Why did he hit you!?" the american cried out angrilly, a fierce glare fixed on Kakyo. Though the anger was in no way ment for the boy...rather the one that had hit him was the object of Micas fury. She tried not to....but when Kakyo said Tsume the girl found herself flinching. A kiss had seemed so innocent before....but now she'd rather die then admit even seeing the other boy in the courtyard....besides it wasnt like she'd learned anything important right?....right? I didnt do anything wrong!!! the female told herself firmly. She and Kakyo werent dating....hell if she was going to be technical about it she and Tsume were in mroe of a re- No!!! Bad Mica do not think of that! >_<Nothing happend....nothing I should feel bad about!..... So then why do I? |
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| Latikono | Aug 16 2004, 06:58 PM Post #7 |
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Kakyo felt suddenly shameful as he lowered his head when Mica had shouted at him. His bangs fell over his eyes to hide them and he frowned sadly. He knew very well that she wasn't angry at him, though it still felt as if he was being scolded. His voice remained as calm as it usually was. "James wants me to . . . fit into society. That's what he told me . . ." ". . . I am no longer as helpless as a child, I have learned the basic fundamentals of life . . . But he wants me to get a job, make money . . . and other things he had mentioned. He told me that I was one who could not live a normal life, because of my ability as a dream seer and with my wings." A short, small sigh of self pity left his lips. "I know he wants them removed because I would fit in better with 'the crowd', and I would wish to please him, but we tried once in the past and . . . I got sick, and I almost died . . ." For a moment, his trembling hand finally stopped and he reached up to rest his palm over his bruised cheek. "When I told him I would obey his demands, he struck me with the back of his hand, then ordered me out. Then I returned here . . ." And Kakyo was still confused about the whole matter of 'why.' He did anything James told him to. The only reason he was at school was because of him, though now he has his own reason for staying, that reason being his love for Mica. Kakyo strayed a bit off topic, something on his mind that they hadn't officially settled before the incident with Tsume. "Mica," His elegant hand slid slowly off his cheek and his eyes came up to look directly into Mica's, his own no longer relaxed but filled with worry and uncomfort, "Are you still angry with me? Do you hate me?" He would always remember that time with Mica in her dormitory, when she was an emotional wreck . . . And his innocent mind took it to be a hatred, for him. After that, Kakyo wandered to the lake where Tsume tried to kill him, and before he could really talk with the girl he had gone to James' to learn all he could about his twin. The question wouldn't be let go without a confirmation from Mica's lips. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 17 2004, 03:28 PM Post #8 |
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Micas eyes widened at Kakyos question. Did he honestly think...? How could she ever...? A lump of guilt formed in the girls throat. That day when Kakyo and Eeth had come to her dorm, the blonde knew she had said and done some harsh things. But her fathers death had been so sudden and violent...it was too much for Mica to cope with. She'd snapped... The girls mother was in America and had never been much of a mother. however Mr. Hinto had always been very close to his daughter and he was the only family Mica ever had. Sighing softly the blonde wrapped her arms around Kakyo, for the angels comfort as much as her own. "I dont hate you Kakyo....how could I ever ?" she smiled up at him and cupped his uninjured cheek in her hand "I...when my father...when he....passed away....it was such a shock and I just...I couldn't handle it. I was so angry with myself but listen I was never mad at you. I never hated you" Only myself the American added in her thoughts. What most people didnt know was Micas confidence was a very odd and fragile thing. She hardly got embarrassed in public and voiced her mind whenever she wanted with little regard to what others thought. The teenager never let people pull her down and push her around. But when it came down to it Mica tore at herself worse then anyone else could. The added weight of Megacorp on her shoulders hadn't done much to help that...but still she pulled through. Even with only a fact smile the girl still smiled. "And dont you dare go 'fitting in'! Hundreds of people do the same thing every day...they think the same, look the same, dress the same...theres nothing special about them. But your diffrent Kakyo and you should be happy...dont change for anyone...only fi yuo want to..." as she spoke the girl stroked his cheek. She loved him. Not the slightest doubt in her mind. And from what Tsume said he loved her too... But then a memory flashed in her mind...their first meeting by the lake. Kakyo had called her 'young madien' and she'd thought he'd escaped from a mental institution at first...But as she continued to think a true and warm smile touched her lips. ". . . I think that I am falling in love with you." How long ago had it been since that day, that meeting when he had said that. After a long pause the girl reached up and poked him in the nose as she used to all those months ago. Another memory came to her mind...when Kakyo had come back from the meta-camp...she did love him and Mica knew...in her heart she knew that he loved her too. "Kakyo your perfect just the way you are..." |
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| Latikono | Aug 18 2004, 10:13 PM Post #9 |
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Mica's playful finger poking his nose . . . The angel had actually missed that. It was his way of knowing that Mica was alright and that she cared about him. And his loving gaze down to her was soon accompanied by a growing smile, then a soft laugh. And embracing her in return, his arms had taken a loose hold around her waist and for a moment he rested his cheek on her head. Kakyo was still soaking wet from having left the shower, and wearing that small smile he also had a soft blush over his cheeks, realizing that he was still nude and only had a towel wrapped around his waist. And politely not wanting to get her wet . . . (well, TOO wet now, she probably was a bit damp after holding him) . . . he released her and took a step back. "I am sorry, I should . . . get dressed . . ." The blush disappeared. But after all he had gone through with Mica, after he finally concluded that he loved her, the embarassment went away. He was comfortable with her. "Please excuse me." Giving a small bow, he headed straight for his bedroom and left the door open just a slight crack, letting Mica know that he was 'still there.' A bit lazilly, he just let the towel rest on his wet head while he put on another pair of 'modern' pants, oversized and baggy as usual, though comfortable. And because they continued to fall down around his waist, Kakyo found a belt and began slipping that in through his belt loops. "So she does not hate me . . . But . . . she truly thinks I am perfect how I am?" It was a bit depressing thinking about all his health problems and weakness in his emotional personality . . . But as long as Mica was happy, so was he. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 18 2004, 10:34 PM Post #10 |
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Mica felt her heart swell when she heard Kakyo smile and laugh. She loved his voice..so soft and caring...but his laugh always warmed her. The angel didnt do it enough in her opinion. But the blonde decided not to voice this, rather she simply enjoyed there shared embrace before Kakyo suddenly pulled apart and excused himself to go get changed. Letting out a small laugh of her Mica simply nodded, watching him go to his room before sitting down. The words she'd said about Kakyo being perfect came back to her. She felt that way, with all her heart... No, in her mine she was the imperfect one. The white haired man in the other room was a kind soul...so peaceful and loving. But looking in her own heart Mica couldnt see such qualities. Idly her hand gently reached up and touched the top of her now damp head where Kakyo head been resting his own. Maybe it was silly...but sometimes...sometimes Mica was afraid that being with Kakyo would end up taking away from what she loved about him. Then was it selfish to continue loving him as she did? Her anger had already caused him such pain once...the american never wanted to be responsible for that again. Then what do I do...? she mused with a sad smile. |
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| Latikono | Aug 18 2004, 10:54 PM Post #11 |
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Kakyo returned several moments later, an opened flanel shirt over his upper body as he pulled his pants up with one hand and rubbed the towel over his hair with the other. After a moment, he came to sit in the glass chair beside Mica, pulling the towel off his hair and, like a child's, it was frizzy and tangled. His slender hand went to run through it however, to straighten each flowing strand out, and each knot came free easily. It had been quite a while since Kakyo had let his wings out to stretch, so he let them sprout from his back and quickly wrap about the perimeter of the room, only a few loose feathers floating in the air this time. And, as usual, he pressed them closely to the walls because they were so large: He didn't want to intimidate or make Mica uncomfortable by being in a small area. Kakyo looked to Mica and gave her another small, cheerful smile, though that was probably not what her attention was drawn to . . . . . . The faded, transparent, and dark figure of Tsume floated behind Kakyo, looking down to his twin brother with a dour look, his eyes narrowing. His raven black hair moved like in water and there was no weapon in sight. His red eyes then glanced to Mica seductively, and then he quickly disappeared like smoke . . . Yes, Tsume was slowly becoming whole and alive again, though his desire to destroy Kakyo was just as strong. Kakyo had gotten sudden chills up his spine, so his smile quickly faded away like Tsume had. But unaware that Tsume had just been there, he shrugged it off without concern. "May I get you something? A drink perhaps?" Kakyo obviously wanted to spend some time with Mica. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 18 2004, 11:15 PM Post #12 |
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Mica watched with a smile as Kakyo came out, dressed in modern clothes. She'd never asked but the woman was always curious as to why he had suddenly traded in his Kimonos for pants. Maybe it was part of his step fathers desire for him to fit in? Mica scowled at the thought. She had never met James, but she already disliked him. And even if it wasn't her place...Mica felt that if he ever tried to hit Kakyo while SHE was around...well there would be heck to pay! When the angel extended his wings the teenager barely blinked. She had known many people with wings after coming to AHS...and small spaces didn't bother the blonde either. She felt right at home beside Kakyo and it showed by the serene look on her face. But as quickly as the look came it faltered before disappearing entirely. Seeing Tsume Micas eyes widened, fear and a moment of panic gripping her. Would he attack Kakyo again?! A cry that was going to rise from her was halted before it began when the mysterious brother turned his eyes to her and then disappeared. The blonde was left gaping at the place where he'd been. Kakyo obviously didn't notice and...and.... And she couldn't keep lying to him could she? Everything she'd found from Tsume..even if it was only a fragment or two...even if everything he said was a lie...surely Kakyo deserved to know! It was his life at stake not hers! Gulping she turned her crimson eyes back to the angel preparing to tell him... "May I get you something? A drink perhaps?" For a moment the girl simply blinked, a puzzled look coming over her face before she shook her head. "No, no Kakyo listen!...I...I havent...I haven't been honest with you..." Mica averted her eyes, gripping the material of her pants as she suddenly found a spare feather much more interesting to the eyes. The girl didn't say anything for several tense moments before continuing "I talked to Tsume" she whispered softly, guilt filling her words. |
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| Latikono | Aug 18 2004, 11:48 PM Post #13 |
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Kakyo, after several moments, did notice the frightful expression that was left on her face. His eyebrows slowly creased up in concern and he leaned forward slightly, curious. "Mica?" He looked over his should for a moment before looking back with his head tilted slightly to the side. "No, no Kakyo listen!...I...I havent...I haven't been honest with you... I talked to Tsume" Her guilt was wasted on a naive mind. The first thought that ran through Kakyo's head was not of anger towards Mica or even hurt, and was a very odd trait from the timid boy. He was apparently defensive of Mica, and at the moment, he cared nothing about Tsume or what he wanted with himself. The angel stood and his hands changed to fists as he asked with quite the concerned, yet somewhat angry look on his face, "Did he hurt you?" The anger was directed to Tsume. Though a soft spoken voice, Kakyo's perked up a level or two in volume and was spoken in a dominant sort of manner. His chest muscles had firmed slightly from the sudden assertiveness, and apart from hair and eye color, he proved to be further similar to Tsume as far as muscle went. Not quite as toned as one who worked out and was active regularly, but decent enough to pass off as one with good physical strength. "Did he do anything to hurt you at all?" Kakyo's wings shifted slightly and he did not break his gaze directly at Mica's eyes, hoping for a pleasing answer. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 19 2004, 11:36 AM Post #14 |
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Micas eyes widend when Kakyo jumped up and spoke. She'd never seen that look on his face or heard him speak with such a loud firmness. It made the blondes cheeks tint a slight pink that he was so concerned..but it also made the guilt in her grow. "I...I was going back to the dorms after what happend at the lake. While I was in the hallway I just....heard someone...they told me to go out to the courtyard and when I did..." she paused a moment nervous if she should reallly keep going. The girl knew Kakyos anger was not directed at her...but when he wanted to he could look imposing *-* "What I am to tell you must not leave those lovely lips. It is something you should take seriously." The memory of Tsumes warning made her even more wary. For all they knew was lingering about and could hear them.... But after a moment the american girl straightend and glared at one of the walls. She wasnt afraid of Tsume, Mica told herself. And Kakyo needs to know... "Tsume was out there...Kakyo he's so much like you. He didnt hurt me...he was actually a gentleman. Kakyo, Tsume told me that your souls are linked....certain strong emotions you have he has..." Mica trailed of a moment hoping Kakyo would understand. It had been unsettling when Tsume had just told her he loved her. "I tried Kakyo I tried to get him to stop but....no matter what I said he still wants to kill you" |
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| Latikono | Aug 19 2004, 06:16 PM Post #15 |
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As soon as Mica mentioned that she was not hurt by Tsume, Kakyo settled down and let out a silent breath held in. He returned to his usual, easy going state and his eyes relaxeed and calmed, listening to her tell of their encounter. Tsume being a gentleman he could believe, Tsume just had that kind of elegance. And it didn't concern him that Tsume still wanted to take his life, he hoped that his brother could reason as he himself was reasonable, and wished dearly that they could settle the dispute. However, something else caught his attention first . . . ". . . Certain strong emotions?" Kakyo was naive, but he certianly was not slow. He figured that Tsume too must have had some strong feelings towards Mica, and after putting together several conclusions and careful observation of words . . . . . . he came up with nothing. Kakyo trusted Mica with everything. If she chose not to mention anything, he chose not to become suspicious. Quickly changing his words, he added, "Tsume . . . could be reasoned with, I'm sure." And satisfied with knowing that he hadn't hurt Mica, Kakyo took his seat once more and leaned back calmly. His eyes fell to stare at the floor shyly. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 19 2004, 06:49 PM Post #16 |
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She was greatfull that the boy did not question further on exactly what emotions Tsume felt. But then Mica was sure Kakyo could figure out exactly what those emotions were without her help. The white haired teenagers words also helped to ease her worry. Tsume had seemed willing enough to trust her...possibly she could get Tsume to wait...to maybe even trust Kakyo. Tsume wasnt bad at heart. She was sure of that. The black haired man...she didn feel pity for him. Never knowing the simple joys of being alive....being like a ghost for so many years. No, Tsume wasnt evil he was just searching for a way to make his siffering end. Still the female refused to believe that one of the brothers had to die for this entire mess to be setteld.Thankfully Kakyo seemed to share that train of thought. Not having to totaly force a smile Mica wrapped her arms around Kakyo, resting her head against the angels shoulder. It felt nice to just be with him...they hadnt gotten to spend time together in so long. Even with this new danger she just wanted to be happy with him. Even if only for a little while. Then an idea came to the blonde and she grinned. "Hey Kakyo...are you busy tonight? I was wondering....if youd like to go out with me" Mica certainly understood if he refused. It had been a long and trying day as it was for him. And the little matter of Micas less then kind behavior the last time he'd gone to see her. "Its okay if you dont want too...I just figured Id ask" |
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| Latikono | Aug 19 2004, 08:41 PM Post #17 |
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"Hm?" At first Kakyo didn't understand the question. Cluelessly he stood there, embracing Mica back as he rested his cheek down to her head softly, his damp hair falling past his unoccupied shoulder from gravity's effect. But then, recalling some modern education of television . . . "Oh," Another small, cheerful smile worked onto his face, "Of course, Mica. It would be an honor." The angel wasn't too tired, he had enough energy to spend some time with the woman he loved. Question was, where would they go? He didn't know much about what teenagers these days . . . All he knew for fun was staying at home, reading a book, or going into his favorite dream worlds. ". . . You . . . would wish to depart now?" No, it didn't bother him, he was just curious if she meant right at the moment. (((Bah, short post . . .))) |
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| Mashiara | Aug 19 2004, 09:24 PM Post #18 |
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Mica was thoughtful for a moment, when Kakyo had invited her over to his dorm for dinner he had shared his world with her. Dream world and real... It only seemed right to do the same for him correct? A devious little chuckle had to be held back though as Mica thought of her idea of a fun night compared to the angels....she had know doubt their tastes were worlds apart. But if Kakyo did love her it was only fair to let him know what he was getting into right? "Well that all depends on if you want to go now, we can wait a bit to its all up to you Kakyo!" the blonde smiled brightly and winked "However before we go Im gonna have to change and pick up my bag..." And just what did the american vixen have planned for the evening? It certainly was not as peaceful as reading a book...but it was something Mica loved just as much. Sadly though with all the recent events Mica hadnt had a chance to go in a long time... Exactly what you may ask? Well simple really... Mica was going to take the angel to a club. And not boy scouts either. ((lol its okay XD )) |
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| Latikono | Aug 22 2004, 06:01 PM Post #19 |
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Kakyo blinked several times, then tilted his head slightly to the side as he said, "It matters not to me . . . I have a good amount of energy left inside my body." Standing up again, he hunched over slightly as he brought his wings back inside his body. Slowly they went, disappearing under his skin, only a few feathers pulled loose and floating about until they rested on the glass table or the floor. And once feeling not so heavy anymore, Kakyo rolled his shoulders back several times before speaking again. "I suppose we could leave now if we are to use time wisely. I do not know how long my energy can hold out." What Kakyo expected wasn't what Mica apparently had in mind. He expected typical things he had seen on television: Dinner and a movie, then a stroll through a place where nature is at its best like apark or the beach, then a walk back home. No, he didn't care what it was, but he was curious. "Where are we to go, then?" Kakyo was all ready to go, he didn't need to do anything really . . . well, other than change his shirt which now had some tears in the back from his wings . . . Kakyo left the door to the bedroom open so he could hear Mica's reply as he went to changing his shirt. He picked out one in an attractive kimono-like style with overlapping flaps and long, wide sleeves, white in color, with a blue sash. |
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| Mashiara | Aug 23 2004, 09:55 AM Post #20 |
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Mica shook her head, a small chuckle coming from her when Kakyo talked about becoming tired. The blonde never went home until she WAS tired and after a night of dancing, drinking and haning out with friends that was not at all hard. But when the angel asked where they were going she bit her lip a moment. Would he refuse if she told him? Better he flat out hated it now then them drive all the way to the city to only turn back. So with a sigh she gave a weak smile that he couldnt see and answered. "Well do you remember when we first met? I said something about going clubbing...and you had no clue what that was? Well tonight I wanna take you to a club. They really are fun and I always used to go to them.. And best of all the one Im taking you too...well I know the bouncers and door guards really well so we wont even have to wait in a line!" or make up an excuse for your lack of id she added to herself. There were many seedy places they could have gone that wouldnt bother with IDs, but the cooler places in town atleast pretended too...though like many things if a bit of money was handed out the matter could and was forgotten. Sneaking into clubs was one the more harmless things Mica used to do so doing it now didnt seem all that bad anyway. "And I promise if you dont like it we will leave right away okay?" |
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| Latikono | Aug 28 2004, 08:39 PM Post #21 |
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Kakyo nodded, not yet really knowing what the concept of a club was, but if Mica said it was fun, he had to at least experience it. "I suppose . . ." And Kakyo was still confused. He assumed that a club was some sort of restauraunt for teenagers! "I shall try anything at least once." A small smile formed on his lips. (((Sorry it's short, I'm running out of RPing juice . . . And whenever you're ready to go . . . ^^ ))) |
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| Mashiara | Aug 29 2004, 10:06 PM Post #22 |
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Mica smiled and gave the angel a kiss on the cheek before heading toward the door. She had some stuff to get and of course the blonde wanted to change! Idly she thought about asking Kakyo to change....but the white haired boy looked rather cute and dressing strangely wasnt exactly frowned upon in a club so she decided to let it go. "Great! Meet me out front of the dorms in half an hour okay? We can take my car!" and with that said the crimson eyed vixen dashed out of the boys dorm, her mind quickly trying to formulate the perfect outfit. ((>_> and since they are just gonna go to a club when they meet I'll skip making a new thread XD)) A few minutes past half an hour later Mica strode out of the dorm building. After fussing for a few minutes she'd finally choosen on an outfit. Wearing a tight black mini skirt with a red bikini halter top the girls figure was shown of-needless to say- rather well. Comfortable black sandals and a little dark eye shadow finished of the outfit. "Kakyooooo" the blonde shouted, glancing around the courtyard for the boy. She had her car keys in hand and was more then ready to go. Mica was excited and couldnt wait to see Kakyos reaction to where they were going. ((I figure after one more post or two we can make the new thread)) |
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| Latikono | Sep 5 2004, 07:30 PM Post #23 |
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"I'll let you have your fun, Mica, my sweet . . ." Well, one could only assume that Tsume would take advantage of her being alone for the moment. His strong, elegant hands came behind her, one resting on her shoulder and the other suggestively sliding around her neck. It was strange how he now was transparent instead of completely wraith-like: He was becoming more 'alive.' Mica would soon feel Tsume's soft bangs touch her cheek as he whispered in her ear, soft and low, "I'll be sure to catch you some other time, at night, when we have privacy . . ." Tsume then quickly backed away, disappearing into a quickly fading smoke. Kakyo only seconds later came out of the dormitory building and was jogging over to her. He too changed again, unsure of what to wear. This time he was in another button-up shirt, white in color and with comfortable, baggy jeans and a pair of kicks. "Mica! I apologize for being late!" (((Whatever works. And sorry for another late post, the whole school thing . . .))) |
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| Mashiara | Sep 6 2004, 12:24 PM Post #24 |
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Mica's eyes went wide and she froze like a deer in headlights at hearing Tsume. His ghostly touch sent a shivver down the girls spine and she resisted the urge to turn and look at him. Just as well because moments later he was gone and Kakyo seemed to appear in his place. Letting out a breath she hadnt known she was holding Mica glanced around the area, her crimson eyes scanning for the figure of Tsume and finding none. She was vivibly shaken for a few moments before color returned to her cheeks and the girls stance once again became confident. Tsume had a knack for knocking her off balance...something Mica deeply hated. She wasnt a control freak but she liked being in control of herself, of her own emotions, of what people saw. Suddenly angry with herself and the vanishing man Mica flashed a pleasent albeit fake smile at Kakyo before casting one last glare into the darkness. Tsume may have been a good person....or he was playing with her emotions. Either way for the time being, no matter how much it hurt the blonde would harden her heart toward the man. Her first loyalty was too Kakyo. "It's okay Kakyo, I didnt have to wait long. Now lets get going!" she called with a smile, grabbing his arm and dragging him off to the parking lot. ((I guess I'll make the city thread ^^; Unless you want to that is)) |
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| Latikono | Sep 6 2004, 01:59 PM Post #25 |
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"Ahh- !" Kakyo didn't even get a word out before he felt Mica drag him for the parking lot. A bit confused, noticing how uneasy she seemed to appear, he simply went along and decided not to ask questions. (((You probably should, since you're leading Kakyo anyway.))) |
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| Mashiara | Sep 10 2004, 09:25 PM Post #26 |
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made thread ^^ |
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