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Hoping This Is A Little Less Trippy..., Emi && Daisuke
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Group: New Student
Posts: 22
Member No.: 128
Joined: 15-July 09

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Bright green grass stretched itself across the long terrence of the West Campus. The white building of Ouran seemed to wrap its arm like hallways around the green. A few trees here and there decorated the field, but one stood out more. It was a long, slender oak tree that reached high into the sky, but seemed to lean in the brisk wind. The branches ducked down, swiving up and down, only to create an older look to itself. A besaball feild was only a few meters away.
A cute girl, with long brunette hair that was beginning to curly from the humid air, had her nose in another romance book. She was quite fond of them, but they, too, also bothered her. She couldn't help herself to dogging out the guys in books. She could tell very well what they were thinking. And most of what they did was just feed by a little thing called 'Lust.' It was true that most thoughts that ran through a guy's head was filtered with lust. It was just so borthersome.
Her back was against the trunk of the tree, her eyes scanning over her book. It was quite unusual for her, but the book was beginning to bore her. That seemed to sappen a lot. The day was quite nice for once, even better that it was after school. It was very peaceful when the school was nearly empty. A soft, metalic click echoed throughout the area as a baseball hit a metal bat for a homerun.
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Commoner

Group: New Student
Posts: 22
Member No.: 128
Joined: 15-July 09

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Her eyes carefully watched his movements, attempting to her fullest not to get caught basically stared. He pressed his back against the tree, his right hand also pressed to the tree as if to steady himself. If you think about it, it shows that he was right handed and, also, that he was probably very clumsy and knew it. Her point was proven when his arm gave way and he slipped. His head slightly hit against the tree, forcing a pained 'Gah!' to emit from his mouth.
She dropped her book unconsiously, quickly getting to her knees. She looked at the boy with concerning eyes. "Are you okay?" her voice ozzed with concern, while he wiped liquid from his face. She didn't like it when innocent people got hurt. People who deserved it, on the other hand....
Now grinning, he introduced himself, "Hi, my names Daisuke."
"Oh, well, you get over things fast," she said with her own smile. "My name Amai Emi."
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Commoner

Group: New Student
Posts: 22
Member No.: 128
Joined: 15-July 09

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"Well I can't make a fuss over nothing." He laughed a bit, "Anyways, its very nice to meet you."
She could feel his eyes studying her, making her get an odd vibe. Maybe, this is how others felt when she did the same to them. But, she was only observing their movements to see what they were possibly going to do next. I mean, it's all in body language. She could feel her cheeks burning a slight shade pink, mentally cursing out herself. She leaned back on her heels, pressing her back against the tree.
"Heh...I see you like reading, eh?" His voice let out, exceptionally nervous as well.
"Yeah," she said, now clenching the romance book in her lap. "I like romance the most, although-" She bit her tongue. She wasn't going to go all out over how stupid romance books were to a stranger.... Again.
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Commoner

Group: New Student
Posts: 22
Member No.: 128
Joined: 15-July 09

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"I was just thinking of...a joke! A j-joke my friend told me the other day." After that, the rest of his words fell dead upon her now ignorant-deafened ears.
"You're lying," she said, her voice dropping with sadness but her expression still firm. "Lying can be told by simple things, you know," she said, not realizing that she was giving out the way she thinks to a stranger. So much for not going all out on a stranger. "You averted your eyes away from me, and you won't keep my eye contact. When someone lies, they find it difficult to look in their eyes, some shit with guilt where it hurts to look at a person....
"A-and you hesitated when answering me. Even if you can hold someone's eyes, it's nearly impossible to not stutter or hesitate.... Enless you enjoy watching the expression of a person as it twists in frustration and enbarassment. It much more sadistic, if you think about it like that. But nobody's really what they say they are, if you think about it. The things they do subconciously, without their own knowing. Like me going off on stranger...." I took her a second to realize something. "Like.... I am doing right now...." Her face then burned redder, forcing her to look down in embarassment.
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