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Post by tessa on Oct 8, 2006 16:30:02 GMT -5
"Of course," Atobe answered. "All of those Seigaku players are annoying Ore-sama."
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Post by Gail on Oct 9, 2006 0:35:45 GMT -5
Mizuki was rather relieved that Fuji left. First, that twit said 'hi' to him, secondly he fell down face-first into the sand for no apparent reason, and third he is undressing himself into Seigaku's buchou's arms.
Talk about disturbing.
And Yuuta left to follow his older brother. Hnn.
Oh well, he will come back to me soon... it's always like that. Nfu~
Mizuki approached the group by the watermelon, and realized that he haven't had anything to eat since yesterday noon. He put the knife down and took a cut watermelon himself.
- Gail
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Post by whitelilacs on Oct 9, 2006 1:38:24 GMT -5
Tezuka looked up to find Yuuta walking over to him and Fuji. Stretching out a hand, he took the watermelon from Yuuta’s hands, and nodded as thanks. Fuji was still clinging to Tezuka. Even he could feel the tension between the two of them. All of Yuuta’s words were directed towards him, passing by his brother. Not even giving him a glance, or worrying about how his brother had been feeling. He didn’t want to get caught in it, but he already was a part of the battle.
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Post by whitelilacs on Oct 9, 2006 1:40:10 GMT -5
"So, is there anything of importance you need to say, Kei-chan?" Oshitari smirked, his arms still postitioned around Atobe's shoulders. He whispered into Atobe's ear, "If it's about earlier, I don't intend to apologize for that. It moved you didn't it?"
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Post by yoshikochan on Oct 9, 2006 1:41:03 GMT -5
Yuuta looked at the ground as he spoke, sort of fiddling with his foot in the sand. "Um... sick people should have lots of water, so... make sure aniki eats it, okay?"
He turned around maybe a bit too quickly and speed walked back to where Mizuki was.
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Post by aibacchi on Oct 9, 2006 1:53:31 GMT -5
Fuji thought Yuuta was ignoring him for a second. He smiled warmly when he heard his words though. So Yuuta still cared for him. Fuji was happy that he wasn't being pushed away. Now the problem would be actually getting him to eat it. Fuji wasn't very hungry and when he wasn't hungry, he wasn't going to eat. "Ma, Kunimitsu, how're you going to get me to eat that~?" It was purely out of curiosity, though Tezuka might take it as Fuji was trying to start another one of his games.
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Post by whitelilacs on Oct 9, 2006 2:54:54 GMT -5
He could feel Fuji’s smile emerge, as his face stayed buried in Tezuka’s light embrace. He looked down at Fuji who had THAT smile on his face. What mischievous act is it now? Honestly, it never failed to amuse him, send him on his wit’s end, and all that, but still…he played along knowing how things would end up. “How? Well I won’t force you if you don’t want to….” He stared right at Fuji, holding the watermelon in his free hand.
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Post by aibacchi on Oct 9, 2006 3:09:47 GMT -5
"So is Kunimitsu going to eat it all?" Fuji absent mindedly started writing in the sand with his finger. Fuji was tired, but he didn't want to sleep. Afterall, it was far from night. "Are we gonna sit here all day?" Fuji amused himself. What type of quesiton is that? It's not like he can run around happily or do much for that matter when he was sick. Fuji had subconsciously written Kunimitsu in the sand.
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Post by whitelilacs on Oct 9, 2006 3:18:44 GMT -5
"Maybe...." Tezuka looked at Fuji, write in the sand. His first name. He could only smile, as he heard Fuji's question. "If you want to....there isn't anywhere else we can really go now is there?" Taking a piece of the watermelon, he stretched his hand out to give it to Fuji to eat. "You need to eat something....Syuusuke." If Fuji didn't take it, he knew what that meant. Drastic times called for...well somewhat drastic measures right?
(A/N: hehe...let's see what Fuji will do XD)
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Post by tessa on Oct 9, 2006 10:00:37 GMT -5
"If you should apologize, that would greatly offend Ore-sama," Atobe answered. "I wouldn't say that it particularly moved myself but your abrupt departure did cause some confusion." The diva turned around. "You had best not do it again."
Kaido sat down, munching on watermelon, wondering why he had dried blood on his fingers. His headache had also returned.
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Post by yoshikochan on Oct 9, 2006 11:34:38 GMT -5
Eiji was horrified. He ran for his life.
The End.
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Post by whitelilacs on Oct 9, 2006 11:58:22 GMT -5
He brought Atobe’s face closer to his own. The distance between the two of them decreased significantly. “What would happen if I did it again?” Oshitari asked out of curiosity. He knew that Atobe wouldn’t submit to Oshitari, but half the fun was trying.
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Post by tessa on Oct 9, 2006 14:34:48 GMT -5
Atobe smirked slightly before closing the gap between their faces.
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Post by yoshikochan on Oct 9, 2006 18:59:33 GMT -5
Seeing how the roleplay was continuing quite merrily beyond The End, Eiji (who was actually just confused between boredom and blood on Kaido's hands) decided to do something to spice things up a bit.
Unfortunatly, he didn't have any good ideas.
So he used a bad idea instead. Running at full speed, he charged into the nearest person(s), which he realized a little too late were the last two people to post: i.e. Atobe and Oshitari.
And thus because it feels too long, we'll cut Chapter 3 right here and say it's noontime, and therefore time to move onto the second half of the day.
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