i'm not a drama queen! * open

[Kirin McRabbit]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] HEY, OVER THERE! please forgive me, if i'm coming on too strong
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Kirin scribbled furiously on her canvas, a simple white notebook. Lana watched with worry as papers flung from left to right, the girl's eyes on fire. Her twin pigtails swished in harmony with her shaking body as her hand grew a mind of its own. "UGH!" she grunted loudly, slamming the pen on the table. Her mind was racing with ideas, yet, why could she not transfer them onto a silly white piece of paper?! She threw her arms in the air, spilling her apple juice all over the place. "I give up! I'm worthless!" The purple Liepard slunk away, and cautiously grabbed a stack of napkins with her tail. Sometimes, she wondered if Kirin even knew what a 'break' was. Sighing, Kirin slid her notebook to the other end of the table before the juice spread to it. When Lana returned, she grabbed some napkins and slapped them onto the juice, expecting everything to simply soak up and disappear. "My life... is... a... DISASTER!" she growled through gritted teeth. When Kirin gawked at a design in a magazine, a surge of inspiration pierced through her. That usually ended up with "the best design ever". Now, look at her. Distressed over her failure as a designer, and AS A LIVING BEING! She wanted to crawl into a corner of misery until she vanished forever. NO, I AM NOT BEING A DRAMA QUEEN! she yelled at her thoughts. Kirim looked up, and noticed several others nearby staring at her strangely. Oh no, she forgot she was in public! She quickly fixed her teal hair, threw away the mess of napkins, cleared her throat, and attempted to compose herself. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Now people think you're even more of a freak than you already are! Nala retrieved the ragged notebook, which was now in a horrible state. She too, thought Kirin was making too big of a fuss and making an unecessarey spectacle of herself. Which wasn't really rare, but... She glanced at her pokemon. Great, even she through she was a freak! Good going, smarty. After tidying up the remaining mess, she once again opened her noteook. In the corner of the page, she scribbled in a sloppy signature. Hey, that was an okay start, right? -  -  -  -  -  - Five minutes passed, and the paper still only bore a name and a date. The pen had already rolled off to some unknown place, and Kirin was left to blankly stare at the "white beauty of emptyness". "Nala..." she whined quietly. The Liepard shrugged. Kirin was the expertise, not her. Sure, she helped her with things, but when it came to clothing, there was nothing to say. Or, well, draw with her paw, in Nala's case. Which was almost impossible anyways, without the handyness of opposable thumbs. Suddenly, the girls hand began to move again. When Lana leaned over to peek, she was doodling musical notes and UFO's. A lovely combo, indeed. At least Kirin was de-stressing herself... (hopefully). In all honesty, Kirin had no clue what she was doing. She just let her pen and her imagination have a nice conversation while she herself stared off into space. Then her eyes trailed to other tables, where people were laughing away, giggling like maniacs, pieces of chewed up food flying to splat on the wall. These people most closely represented her, but no one liked to strike up a conversation when she was being all freaky like this. Many of them actually did enjoy watching her sketch, as she did have some funky creativity. Byt others thought it was boring, and only hung out with her when she was being "normal" and doing "normal stuff." Kirin was biting her bottom lip so intensely during her train of thought, which resulted in an unpleasant throb and a stream of blood when she came back to her senses. Naturally, Nala freaked out and wiped the 'bodily fluid'. Though the flow decreased, a tiny pool continued to collect where the tear was. "Don't worry, i'll just keep licking it." Kirin slipped a mini mirror from her pockets, observing her lips. It was pretty noticable, but it wouldn't show if she covered it with g=her sleeve, would it? Her outfit wasn't very conspicious today - a simple baggy hoody with dangle strings and some short shorts. And of course, a pair of black leggings. Then something caught her eye. It was her eye. Darn it! I forgot contacts! although Kirin's odd left eye recieved many compliments, it looked a bit off since her right was just a normal teal. So Kirin slipped on some black rimmed glasses, hoping that people wouldn't notice it as much. Nala sighed. There she went again, with that poignant expression, raging mentally about how she looked. REally, it's not like everyone is going to inspect every aspect of her appearance. Plus, no one was even looking in this direction. Kirin pursed her lips and buried her face in her hands. What a creep, the Liepard thought meanly. Hey, it was kind of true. Hopefully no one would approach her while she was exploding about her looks. When that happens, Kirin would keep fidgeting about and fixing something - ANYTHING - her hair, her glasses, whatever. It made her appear ditsy, a little ignorant, and even like she had a severe case of ADHD, in her opinion. But in the end, Kirin actually looked like she fell asleep. Hmm, better than her previous state, at least. "I'm a disaster..." the girl mumbled in her sleep. Geez, what a handful.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) open and shtuff. WORD COUNT 927 (poop, my goal was 1000!) MUSIC hold it against me; britney spears NOTES sorry, there's a lot of run-ons, and rambling, unnecessary information, and repeated words.
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] WOULD YOU HOLD IT AGAINST ME? because you feel like paradise, and i need a vacation tonight designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).

[TSUKITO AMOUREUX]

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[atrb=style, border-bottom: 3px solid #a08f87] What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?

[atrb=style,padding: 0px 26px; border-top: 8px solid #3e2e31; border-bottom: 8px solid #3e2e31;] Tsukito could only stare blankly at the homework in front of her. Really he should do this in the library but the problem was the fact that he couldn't bring food in there. He had thought he brought lunch with him. He could had sworn he made it at least but when he opened up his book bag he didn't find anything and he could only stare with his usual apathetic golden orbs. A sigh escaped from his lips. He suppose he would just have to wait until school was over, then he could go home and reheat what he made. That is to say if he did make it. Right now he was starting to doubt himself a bit. He shook his head and decided to be more focus on his work right now. He will deal with the hunger later. It won't be the first time he had to postpone lunch. Actually now that he thought about it, it happened a lot more than not. Of course he would always lie when one of his family member as him. The last thing he would want is for someone to worry about him after all. Especially since his brother is busy being a security guard. The red head should be more worried about his own health. "I give up! I'm worthless!" He heard a cry that had snapped him out of his thoughts. Hmmm? The silver haired male raised his head peeling his eyes from the paper and towards the source of the voice to find a girl with aquamarine hair. He couldn't really say he remembered her but then again he didn't exactly have the best of memories. Not even close for that matter. Golden irises merely glanced at her curious as to why she yelled. He could see some people were staring at her while others merely ignored it far too engrossed in their own little conversations. The next thing he noticed was the pokemon, he believed it was called a Liepard cleaning up for its master. The girl on the other hand had merely moved away from her original spot and occupy a new one. Now what was it that made her so frustrated as to scream in the cafeteria. Although it was a good thing that it wasn't the library or else they would had surely kicked her out. No one had seemed to come over to comfort her. The male himself wasn't sure if he wanted to go over to comfort her or not. It wasn't really any of his business and he didn't really want to appear nosy. Whatever her troubles were, it would be best if he just ignore it. With that, he went back to his homework but yet from time to time he would glance at the girl who seemed to be in her own little world. Isn't she worried that people might be staring at her or question her mentality? Then again...his eyes scanned the rest of the students in the place to see them laughing like maniacs. He suppose she fit in perfectly well with the rest of these people who don't appear to be worried. Was it just Tsukito who was worried over such a thing? Was he really that subconscious? He wasn't really sure, but he knew that he didn't want to look back. Especially since whenever someone sees him, they always expect him to be some part of a gang due to his brother. Yet he was never that kind of a person, which was a rather pleasant surprise for the staff. Ever since he learned the reputation his brother had, he wanted to fix it for the family. Again the seventeen year old shook his head and went back to his work but the next time and last time he took a glance at the girl it appeared she was asleep. Well, he suppose with all the energy she had wasted, he was bound to get tired. Slowly his head turned towards the clock. Lunch was almost over already, she didn't exactly have time to go to sleep right now. Again a part of him had told him to just leave her alone. It would be her fault if she was late right? There was no reason to need to get involved, he had work to do anyway. Yet he found himself standing up as some of the students were starting to leave, ready to go to their next classes. Again he noticed no one bothered to wake the poor girl up, not even her pokemon. Slowly the teen stood up and walked over to the stranger. "I'm a disaster..." his ears had picked up her small mumble. He merely glanced at her. He suppose at times like this he was so suppose to encourage her but he was never good at such things. Instead he had merely ignored it since really what can he do with the information that was given to him? It wasn't like he knew her and such words didn't really suit him. Not to say he was a pessimist or simply doesn't like people. He was just not good at communication. That was why he rather just blend into the crowd and be left alone. "Excuse me miss but lunch is almost over." he informed her not shaking her body to help her wake up. He had a rather paranoia when it comes to physical contact. Lucky for him Yue had walked over to nudge the girl. It was a good thing his Umbreon can understand him well. TAGGED ▷ kirin WORD COUNT ▷ 924 NOTES ▷ so close ;__;

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[Kirin McRabbit]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] HEY, OVER THERE! please forgive me, if i'm coming on too strong
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] There it was, a magical circus show. Flame was spouted here and there from mighty beasts, and the graceful one-horned pokemon pounded its hooves on the ground. The crowd screamed in delight as the first performance began. Backstage, Kirin grinned from ear to ear, knowing that the performers were wearing her masterpieces, her works of art. Colorful laces outlined the dresses, which fluttered and spun with excitement. PEW! PEW! The cannons were shot! A crowd of hands reached for the sky, wanting a piece of the broken fragment as a memoir. There was not a single one without a giant toothy smile on their face; they would all depart with sore cheeks. Eyes glistened with adrenaline, and the applause was infinite. Kirin danced with herself. Her body may not be on stage, but her spirit certainly was. As the show closed its curtains, she bowed, whispering "Thank you, thank you!" "Excuse me miss but lunch is almost over." Her eyes flung open, and she straightened herself frantically, causing yet another mess of the notebook. Well, at least it was a nice dream. Not that she actually had attended a circus, or even seen one from afar, for that matter. Her parents loved to watch them, and told many stories - so the image in her head was very vivid, though not completely accurate. "Oh, thank you..." she mumbled, gathering her supplies. Lana watched, still in worry. The girl was in such a mess today! Although, she did feel a bit guilty for not waking her up sooner. She glanced at the umbreon, and made a small "hmph" noise. How small was it compared to her! It was a bit amusing to see. Kirin removed her glasses, forgetting the whole reason she put them on. She peered at the boy for a moment. He was kind of... good looking. Just kind of. "Oh, um... do I know you?" she asked, getting ready to move on. She had seen him before.. some place. Probably just another student in her classroom that doesn't talk much. Lana nudged her, pointing her nose at Kirin's left eye. Why was she so forgetful? With a sudden surge of realization, she gasped and flung the glasses back on. Did he see? Did he? Did he? Oh no! *ahem* Play it cool Kiri, play it cool. Other students quickly flushed out of the cafeteria. The dream only lasted a couple minutes; she must have really lost track of time. "Oh, but thanks anyways." Why did no one help me? Why didn't LANA help me? Am I that much of a dork that no one would want to approach? "Shall we, er, go now?"	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) open/tsukito WORD COUNT 443. Woot for less than half of my first post! MUSIC hold it against me; britney spears NOTES again, many run ons, fragments, but this time, it's just not organized at all.
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] WOULD YOU HOLD IT AGAINST ME? because you feel like paradise, and i need a vacation tonight designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).

[TSUKITO AMOUREUX]

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[atrb=style, border-bottom: 3px solid #a08f87] What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?

[atrb=style,padding: 0px 26px; border-top: 8px solid #3e2e31; border-bottom: 8px solid #3e2e31;] On closer inspection when she was sleeping she looked rather relaxed and more sane. Although that didn't stop him from waking her up anyway. It was either that or have the bell do it and then she would have to rush to class, wherever that was. Tsukito merely stared at as he politely wake her up with the help of his umbreon. The moment Yue had nudged her, she jumped back down not wanting to get hit. Perhaps that was a good thing as well as her notebook was a bit damaged from her straightening herself up. Well, he was sure she could just buy another one or something. "Oh, thank you..." she spoke in gratitude. He had merely nodded at her words with a small muttered "Your welcome." It wasn't that he wasn't used to be thanked. He has done small favors and was given gratitude before. It was just that he rarely did so for a stranger and really, should she thank him? After all, it looked like she had a good dream but he had just woken her up for it. For all he knew she could had been a delinquent and not care for such things such as tardy or truants. Then again she didn't really look like the type to him. Yue being bored of the ground got up to her partner's shoulder and grinned. Although shouldn't he be going to class right now? She knew that the male hated to be late and the one time he was late in elementary he had almost cried thinking the teachers were disappointed in him. Remembering that made it snicker as bit. He was so cute and small back then. Now it was harder to climb to his shoulder. Curse the fact that humans grow so big while she is stuck being small.Then again, if she grew big like a charizard or something, she wouldn't be able to climb on him anymore and that has always been a funny hobby for her. Thanks to his height, she can feel tall as well. Not to say that she had a height complex or anything. The thought of it made her shake her head lightly. Of course not! The teen watched his peer removed her glasses. He suppose chances are they were just reading glasses. "Oh, um... do I know you?" she asked him. I do not believe so." he answered. If she did, then he didn't know her but that wasn't say much at all. Not with how forgetful he is anyway. He never understood the students who seemed to be capable of knowing just everyone whether they have met or not. The idea was almost terrifying really, for someone to know so much about so many people. Then again, from what he noticed, rumors travel rather fast. Tsukito saw her pokemon point at her left eye and his golden irises followed its direction. Yet before he could notice anything she had already put on her glasses. Strange. Again he felt curious, inclined to find the answer to what was wrong with her eye. He knew that it couldn't be vision problem if she could see him without it. His thoughts were interrupted by her seconds how of gratitude. He was sure it was to her liepard since he didn't exactly do anything but woke her up. His head looked up a bit to see what time it was and then he heard the warning bell. So they have about five minutes. Okay then. He already got all of his necessary text books and folders at the beginning of lunch so he was fine. He wouldn't have to rush. "Shall we, er, go now?" The girl asked him. We? His mind replayed that word. What class was she going to anyway? They might not be going to the same class after all. Actually he was hoping for that. Not to say that she was a horrible person or anything. He simply wasn't good around people. It was a lot better to just blend in. Maybe he shouldn't have woken her up after all. Then again, it was too late to regret now right? Tsukito nodded and started to walk out at least. He had literature next so that should be easy. Especially since he sat in the middle. Not one of those corners or even close to the window. No it was one of the middle rows, much easier to blend in. Not in the back with some of the delinquents who don't even show up or with the front where the teachers tend to call you. Truly, it was a good thing his teachers decided not to put student in their seats by last name. Oh wait...shouldn't he introduce himself? The realization made him felt like an idiot. Even if they might not see each other again it is only polite to introduce one self right? "My apologies that this is late. My name is Tsukito." he introduced himself. Already he was scolding himself in his mind and Yue seeing that nudged him to stop being so self critical. TAGGED ▷ kirin WORD COUNT ▷ 847 NOTES ▷ not the most observant boy. XD

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[adelie eve rehndeu]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] HEY, OVER THERE! please forgive me, if i'm coming on too strong
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] When the boy looked at the clock, she did the same. They had a few minutes to spare. Good, she wouldn't have to rush like a dog to get to classes. She let out a sigh of relief, and loosened her tense body. Hey, anyone could fall asleep every now and then. It just happened to Kirin a bit more often. No, not a problem at all. "You're welcome." She responded with a small smile. Apparently they had never met, but there was still a lingering feeling inside her. Surely they had at least one class together? There wasn't much of a chance that they didn't, since the number of students wasn't very great. Kirin patted Lana on the head, to thank her for being with her while she was having her little spastic attack earlier. However, she instead noticed the Liepard narrow her eyes at the Umbreon and the boy. Was something the matter? She was pretty good at judging people, so maybe there was something wrong. Either way, the boy had been kind enough to wake her up when no one else did, and deserved recognition. Lana glared at the stupid little Umbreon. Did it matter so much about her eye? Yes, she was being self conscious about it, but it didn't need to be pointed out. Her eye was perfectly fine, if not very unique and pretty. The kid didn't say anything, neither did he look like he had any reaction. Which probably meant he didn't notice. Not that it would be a problem or anything, but if he dared ridicule her, well, that would be a problem. Kirin didn't notice any of this, of course, and thought the Umbreon was just being silly. She had her glasses on anyways, and though her heterochromia was visible, the black rims slightly covered the disorder. Hey, everyone had some kind of problem they were overly conscious about, right? Maybe their hair was frizzy all the time, or they had a big nose. She continued to try and forget about her eye. The girl also noticed the boy looked a bit confused when she asked them to walk. What, did he want to stay and keep eating? Even if they weren't in the same class, they could still walk together, right? Or... maybe he wanted to walk alone, instead of being seen with her on a bad day. That was fine. Perfectly fine. It happened often. "My apologies that this is late. My name is Tsukito." She laughed, how silly! Kirin has had several encounters like this and ended up never knowing their name. Which was a bit strange at first, but she became used to it. After all, it's not like she had to know everyone's name. "Oh, not at all! Mine's Kirin, but you can call me Kiri. Or Key, or Kiki.. whatever you'd like. Nice to meet you!" She put out a hand, expecting him to shake it. Kirin noticed Umbreon on his shoulder, and smiled brightly. "You're quite close with your pokemon, aren't you?" When Liepard was still a Purrloin, Kirin would carry her around, and when she evolved, she would ride on her back. However, they were still incredibly close, and she believed their bond exceeded many others. But, for some reason, it did still seem like Lana didn't like this Umbreon very much. She was naturally protective of her, but it made her a bit uncomfortable.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) open/tsukito WORD COUNT 572 MUSIC hold it against me; britney spears NOTES sudden ending ftw?
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] WOULD YOU HOLD IT AGAINST ME? because you feel like paradise, and i need a vacation tonight designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).

[TSUKITO AMOUREUX]

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[atrb=style, border-bottom: 3px solid #a08f87] What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?

[atrb=style,padding: 0px 26px; border-top: 8px solid #3e2e31; border-bottom: 8px solid #3e2e31;] Yue noticed that the other pokemon kept staring at her...well actually it took her a while to notice this. She never really cared about anyone outside of her partner. Since well, no one was interesting really. Well that is except for food, she does love to eat. She merely titled her head but then quickly shrugged it off. Whatever, it didn't matter. The Leipard must be just strange, yes that was it. The cat like pokemon nodded to herself. Tsukito looked at his pokemon for a moment as she nudged him before gently petting her. As usual she was worried about him. Really she was like his little nanny or something. Then again, ever since she was an evee she had been taking care of him bringing him apples when he studies so hard that he forgot to eat or whenever he fell asleep on the desk she would put a blanket over him. Really at times he felt like he couldn't do anything without her. Well that is except for doing anything that requires thumbs. That was the only thing he had over her but it wasn't much compare to what she can do. He really needs to learn to be more independent, but well at least he has her to depend on until he can get to that stage. Yet he stared at the girl that laughed. It was just a mere stare as her laughter ring in the room. Really, it was something he saw often, even his brother would laugh at him from time to time. Yet he never laugh, he suppose he was one of those people who simply can't laugh at themselves. Then again, he doesn't exactly laugh at anything else either. He suppose he would be called boring. Yet people still laugh around him or rather at him. How strange. If only laughter really were infectious. "Oh, not at all! Mine's Kirin, but you can call me Kiri. Or Key, or Kiki.. whatever you'd like. Nice to meet you!" She introduced herself along with her nicknames. Eh? He barely know her, it would be rude to use nicknames! Actually he was never one to use nicknames ever. It just feels far too strange for him to use anyone's nickname or maybe it was because he never really got that close. He wasn't exactly close to anyone but his family and Yue after all. Although was was the most perplexing was the fact that she extended her hand. The male could only stare at it. He knew what she wanted him to do. He should go and shake it as a sign of...well he wasn't really sure what it would be. Acquaintanceship is the only word he could come up with at the moment. His hand stayed by his side as he pretend that he saw no such thing. A part of him wondered if he should apologize to her or not but wouldn't that be a little weird really? More importantly shouldn't they start walking now before they become late? "You're quite close with your pokemon, aren't you?" she asked him with a rather bright smile. Before he answered her little inquiry Tsukito pointed at the door urging for them to leave. Right after he had nodded and started proceeding over to the exit. "Her name is Umbreon. She was given to me when I was young." he informed her. His parents had given the pokemon to him and he, like many other kids really, was more than pleased to have her. "So where is your next class?" he asked. Depending on her answer he might have to walk alone or with a human companion. To be honest he prefer the former but he knew that he needed to get rid of his inadequate social skills and she might be able to help him. She was obviously much more outgoing than he was even if that wasn't saying much at all. TAGGED ▷ kirin WORD COUNT ▷ 654 NOTES ▷ i just keeps going down T___T

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[Kirin McRabbit]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] HEY, OVER THERE! please forgive me, if i'm coming on too strong
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Lana wanted to stuff a dirty, smelly, old rotting sock down the Umbreon's throat. Was she... acting cuddly with her owner? What a laugh! A frail, little infant she was. Did she have no pride, no dignity? The Liepard wouldn't be caught dead being all cutesy with her owner. Yes, they were very close, and she loved Kirin very much. However, there was no need to be excessively... comfortable. Obviously, the Umbreon wasn't actually doing anything, and Lana was severely overreacting. She cleared her throat, like Kirin always did, and briefly groomed her paw. Maybe spasms were contagious. If they were, perhaps Lana would already have died of a seizure by now. When the boy left his hand at his side, Kirin lowered hers with embarrassment. Was she acting too friendly? Maybe she shouldn't have talked to the boy at all, he was a bit quiet. She quickly checked her palms. No, they weren't sweaty... or was she SMELLY? Just in case, she sniffed it as well. A peachy fragrance still resided from her hand lotion, so that surely wasn't the problem. Kirin decided not to comment about this failure of a handshake, as she might come out as pushy. Uh, heh... No need to force him into doing anything, right? Kirin followed the boy when he began to depart, and noticed how considerably shorter she was; she must be at least a head less. Although she was short girl in general, it made her feel awkward when she had to look up to speak to someone. As if they were of a higher power. She curled her foot for her moment, on tiptoes. Hey, it helped a little! If she put one of those weird height enhancing pads in her shoes, she'd be average height again! Speaking of shoe pads, she might have some stashed in a random box in the back of her garbage can of a closet. Kirin's mother sometimes went on crazy hauls. Junk hauls, that is. Anything on sale pretty much wins her heart, resulting in useless material being handed down to her daughter. In fact, there may be some memory in the back of her head of a squishy sponge like thing. Of course, Kirin appreciated all the loving 'gifts', and could always put some of it to use by adding it in an outfit to make it interesting. Oh ho, Yue was it? Lana would keep that in mind. A silly name for a silly pokemon. What a lovely match. She flicked her tail as she followed Kirin, who seemed to have momentarily be comparing heights with the boy. Of course she was shorter! What a strange girl. "Oh, right! I'm going to my..." Kirin's face drooped, and bit her lip. Ouch. That hurt. She licked it again, hoping it wouldn't suddenly explode with blood because of her forgetfulness. "...writing class." Writing was not her area of expertise.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) open/tsukito WORD COUNT 480 MUSIC hold it against me; britney spears NOTES yes.. the word count seems to have settled in the four hundreds. lovely -_-
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] WOULD YOU HOLD IT AGAINST ME? because you feel like paradise, and i need a vacation tonight designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).

[TSUKITO AMOUREUX]

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[atrb=style, border-bottom: 3px solid #a08f87] What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?

[atrb=style,padding: 0px 26px; border-top: 8px solid #3e2e31; border-bottom: 8px solid #3e2e31;] Tsukito watched the girl lower her hand to her side, looking rather embarrassed. Yeah, he really should apologize but he had a feeling now it would make things even more awkward and embarrassing than it already was. Yet he blinked at the sight of her staring at her hand and then smelling it. Did she think she smelled or did she think he was some kind of germ-phobic? either way she didn't seem to ask him why or brought it up, something he was honestly thankful for. After all what would he answer? Tell her that he doesn't like touching people outside of his family? That would make him sound rather arrogant, even if it was true so far. He never liked the idea of someone outside of his circle touching him. He liked his personal space, that wasn't a bad thing right? A lot of people seem to like to have some personal space, he just likes to have some more of it. At least that is what he tries to tell himself but no matter what, the idea of only having a few exception, especially the exception being blood, did make him feel arrogant. As they walked out, he noticed that she had gotten a bit taller...in a short amount of time. Golden orbs blinked for a moment before looking down to see she was trying to gain height by standing at the top of her toes. Did she have height problems like Yue? Maybe he should bend down? Wouldn't that make him look rather weird though? Yeah it probably would and so he decided against such idea. He noticed that despite the fact that the bell rang, some of the students were still just standing around talking to their friends. He suppose most of them were delinquents or were just the ones who are always late. Luckily the majority was starting to head to class and there was no reason to actually deal with them himself anyway. "Oh, right! I'm going to my..." But she then bit her lip. He was going to ask if she was alright out of courtesy but then "...writing class." Ahh then they would be close to each other but not the same class. "I see." he stated not disclosing what class he was going to. "Then I suppose we are heading in the same direction." he continued. Writing, it was one of the easier classes really. Since literature was opinionated, as long as you have something to back you up, you were fine. It was much more free and open. The only problem is that just because the subject was not bias, that didn't mean that the teachers weren't, something he had learned rather quickly during elementary. It was a lot better to have similar ideals and blend in with society. "Do you like that class?" he asked her trying to start some sort of conversation. He was sure that she noticed this was not his forte. TAGGED ▷ kirin WORD COUNT ▷ 494 NOTES ▷ stop going down word count D<

[atrb=style, color: 3e2e31; border-top: 3px solid #a08f87] What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay?

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[Kirin McRabbit]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] HEY, OVER THERE! please forgive me, if i'm coming on too strong
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Kirin spaced out for a moment, while she waited for Tsukito to answer. Thinking about that dream made her quite curious as to this "Earth" her parents had lived in before. When they told her stories of "the ol' days", they made it sound like the place was heaven. Fields of color flashed brilliantly under a giant glowing sun, and pokemon frolicked peacefully among the flowers. Supposedly. Her parents were probably making most of it up. Life here was peaceful enough, though for some reason, they wanted to return to their home planet. It made sense but.. if they returned, they could all just burn up or something. Something scientific would happen that Kirin wouldn't understand, which would be horrible! In any case, she thought it was a bad idea for them to hope returning to Earth, because even if it was an incredibly wonderful place before, it obviously was in ruins now. She realized Tsukito had just said they were probably going in the same direction, which brought upon a light smile on her face. "Lovely!" she said simply. Kirin decided it would make him feel a bit awkward if she told him that she'd like to be friends, get to him a little better, or something like that. Since those statements weren't entirely true. He was nice company, anyways, and she probably freaked him out enough already. "Do you like that class?" Kirin put a finger to her lips, and wondered how she could say she despised that class without seeming overly dramatic. If he liked that class, then she could have offended him right then and there! And that would be no good at all. "It's, hmm. Not my best subject, whatsoever. But it can be fun?" For some reason, that last bit came out as a question. Kirin just was not good at lying. Kirin could ask him what class he was going to, but she supposed there was a reason he didn't tell her in the first place. Maybe he was... shy? A shy boy? That made her giggle. The boys she knew were not shy at all. In fact, they were... a bit overly egotistical. In a good way. If that made any sense. "Hey, you're not.. you know, freaked out of me or anything, right?" it was a serious question, but her tone was light and playful. Implying about her tantrum-like experience earlier, that is.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) open/tsukito WORD COUNT 401 MUSIC hold it against me; britney spears NOTES i said i wasn't going to. BUT I'M POSTING A SHORT AND CRAPPY POST ANYWAY. YES.
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] WOULD YOU HOLD IT AGAINST ME? because you feel like paradise, and i need a vacation tonight designed by NOWAKI of on the edge, lyrics from Preußenlied ( song of prussia ).