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Post by sarahharding on May 10, 2008 2:17:50 GMT
She stared at the girl's face and sighed. It's true.. I shouldn't assume she's only out to get me. Ugh. But who can blame me? Seriously. Scoffing a bit, she continued to eat her candy. She ignored the fact that the girl kept spitting seeds at her and just growled a bit. Resting her head on her hand, she stared at the dark haired boy again. Even though Sarah hated Slytherin, all the boys from that house were all so attractive in a strange way and she always found herself staring. This boy.. Tyiro.. and that other boy.She didn't know many names, except Tyiro. The blonde and the black haired boys were still a mystery to her.
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Post by Citrine Bailey on May 10, 2008 22:22:12 GMT
Citrine smiled to herself. Sweet, it actually worked. She's okay now, just because she shut up. She munched on her watermelon a bit longer, but the flavor was beginning to bore her. She kind of needed something stronger, perhaps sour, to wake her up. She thought about it as she got up to approach the counter. Though, right as she pressed her palm against the ground to lift herself up, she caught something: a rather intense stare from Sarah in Kazuo's direction.
Citrine laughed quietly, one quick snort with eyes widened a little bit with amusement, and whispered, though quite audible," You can't be serious." She looked excitedly back and forth from Kazuo to Sarah, her amusement growing, and her hand pulling toward each other in satisfaction. Citrine wanted to act; she didn't know how, but she just had to do something. This was too good.
"Oh that's sweet," she said in her sugar coated voice. "He is cute isn't he?" Citrine was standing slowly as she spoke, moving closer to Kazuo, hoping he'd understand the methods of her joke. Sometimes Citrine was hard to understand, but in the end, as long as it was funny to her, it didn't matter. She bent over slightly, taking the salad from Kazuo's hands and placing it on the table beside him. She then turned again and slowly lowered herself softly onto Kazuo's lap. She put her arms around him, and nuzzled his hair slightly, his smell overwhelming her more than ever. Whoa, what was that strange tickle in her stomach?
She looked up again, and smiled, sincerely apologetic, at Sarah. "Sorry, little lady, but he's with me. I really don't mean to pull out the claws or anything but I can be the jealous type." Citrine looked down at Kazuo and winked at him, hoping he'd get the message.
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Post by sarahharding on May 11, 2008 15:44:35 GMT
Sarah's eyes followed the girl to the boy and watched as she sat in his lap and embracing him. She didn't know if she was feeling jealousy or stupidty in it her gut at time, but she was blushing. Putting her head down quickly she poked her food that had slowly deflated over the time she's had it. I should have known.. Crap. Sarah felt kind of bad but shook it off. She knew there were other guys out there, specifically 2, but she was slightly upset that she might not be able to even get to KNOW the boy at all. Thinking about Tyiro made her a bit angry but she felt that he was an ok guy, even after what he did to her. His kindness felt genuine. Thinking about the blonde boy made her insides flutter. Even though he avoided her on the bridge, the fact that he saved her from the forest made her forget the bridge. Twitching back to reality she looked up at the couple in front of her and laughed nervously. What the hell is wrong with me, getting all flustered over such things.
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Post by Kazuo Tobikuma on May 12, 2008 3:07:00 GMT
Sarah was staring at him. Why is she staring at him. Whyyy are you staring at me.. Kazuo thought to himself realizing the girls eyes were in his direction. She had this look about her face that made cringe a bit. He looked up when Citrine said "Oh that's sweet." Oh what's sweet?! He never did understand girls. He blushed a bit at the comment of being cute and suddenly Citrine was in his lap. He jumped a little bit, confused as to why she was sitting on him and now embracing him. It tickled when she smelled his hair and he smiled inwardly. Realizing her little joke he decided to play along. Wrapping his arms around her small body he smirked in the direction of the Ravenclaw. She really can be the jealous type. I suggest you don't try anything around her. You might regret it. He laughed and found himself hugging her longer than he intended. She was warm, despite the fact that she was a vampire and he enjoyed the comfort. Kazuo kind of wished Citrine would run her fingers through his hair again, it felt amazing.
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Post by Citrine Bailey on May 12, 2008 4:40:09 GMT
Citrine couldn't help but smile as Kazuo put his arms around her. She realized suddenly that this was the closest they had ever been, except for when she had nearly perished due to an unfortunate archery accident. She felt a little bad, simply because what she was doing was somewhat... catty. That wasn't what she was going for, really. It just seemed like blond girl had been diving way too fast into a crush that would definitely devastate her. In a way, Citrine was being helpful. She shuddered at the thought.
Turning back to Kazuo, she smiled, unsure of what was a joke and what wasn't anymore. She moved her face forward, and let it rest against his. She moved her hands and softly ran them through his hair as she moved her face against his. Her eyes were closed and she realized that it was because of his sweet scent that he was irresistible. She pulled away, inhaling a little more and became a little dizzy. Her hands were still entwined with his hair.
She found herself locking eyes with him, suddenly paying close attention to his inner glow. Her eyes were probably the color of an emerald, due to whatever bubbly feeling it was inside her at this moment. "Just look at that face," she said quietly, half to Sarah, half to herself.
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Post by sarahharding on May 13, 2008 4:52:03 GMT
Sarah stared a bit wide eyed at the girl and boy in front of her. Sure, she was a bit flirty at times but watching the girl carress the boy's hair she coughed slightly. A part of her wishes it was her and another part wishes that she could look away. She heard the girl mutter quietly and Sarah did what she said. She looked at the boys pale features and could understand how someone like him could turn that evil girl sweet. It was strange. "Uhm, do you want me to leave.. Looks like you guys are about to have a moment.." Sarah whined a bit.
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Post by Kazuo Tobikuma on May 14, 2008 5:00:04 GMT
Kazuo looked up at Citrine with his dark eyes and envied the fact that she had such beautiful emerald ones. He laughed a bit when he heard her say look at his face. He did have very smooth skin, didn't know why, but he did. Noticing the other girl, Sarah, he saw that she was getting a bit uncomfortable. So he nudged Citrine a bit in her leg to ask her to get off, though he wished he didn't have to.
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Post by Citrine Bailey on May 14, 2008 5:16:49 GMT
Citrine was growing uncomfortable with Sarah staring, and right as she spoke, Citrine was already getting up. She approached the counter and sighed, tapping the surface, wondering if she was even hungry anymore. It was funny to think of what she just did, and it felt good to know how casual she was with the situation. It meant she didn't regret it, and wouldn't regret it.
She turned around and pulled herself up onto the counter, suddenly in a much better mood, her legs swinging back and forth. "Soooooo..." she said with a smile.
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Post by sarahharding on May 15, 2008 4:41:07 GMT
Sarah felt that it would be a good time to finally ask them their names. "You probably have told me before, I don't recall, but what are your names?" She didn't mean to sound rude but it came out a bit more hasty than she wanted. She felt a bit better looking at the girl who now looked like she was in a better mood. Sarah cracked a small smile in the direction of the two Slytherin.
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Post by Kazuo Tobikuma on May 16, 2008 5:33:05 GMT
Looking at the girl a bit strangely he adjusted himself in his seat. My name's Kazuo. Last names are unimportant right now. He leaned back and kicked his feet back up on the table and smiled. And no, you can't use any nicknames. He laughed and ruffled his hair a bit.
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Post by Citrine Bailey on May 19, 2008 5:37:17 GMT
Citrine's mood was almost spoiled. Did she really want to tell this girl her name? It seemed she thought that this was going to turn into a friendship, or even an acquaintanceship. It wasn't. Citrine did not care one bit for this girl; the most she could do was be civil. She wouldn't be tolerant, but she'd be indifferent, simply to avoid confrontation. If she told her her name, she'd sooner or later be addressed. Just because she accidentally ran into this annoyance didn't mean they had to make it official.
She sighed and rolled her eyes, muttering very quietly, "Citrine." She didn't like it. Not one bit. It just seemed overall... bad.
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Post by sarahharding on May 22, 2008 23:14:47 GMT
Sarah smiled widely at the two. Knowing their names made her feel that she had a new ground with them. "Nice to meet both of you. Even though we had a rough start, I forgive all of us." Kazuo and Citrine, cool. She kind of wished Citrine wasn't so bitter, but what could she do? "You guys have any plans for later?" she asked curiously.
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Post by Kazuo Tobikuma on May 24, 2008 17:43:59 GMT
Forgive all of us..? Kazuo didn't want to think too hard about what the girl meant because it would've probably made him mad. He laughed a bit at Citrine's displeasure. As of right now, I have no plans. He said. I don't intend on doing anything later. He added quickly with the possibility of Sarah asking either of them to accompany her somewhere.
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Post by Citrine Bailey on May 24, 2008 23:24:27 GMT
Citrine rolled her eyes. The girl was smiling like a big idiot, and now asking about plans. Was she serious? SERIOUS? Citrine could feel her anger boiling over, and she could sense that Kazuo, too, was trying to restrain himself. Citrine could feel the rumble in her chest, a lioness's growl fighting to escape her lips.
"I do have plans. I plan on taking on a couple thousand vampire hunters, throwing myself into a volcano, and then, if I live through all that, removing each limb from my body, one by one." Citrine scowled slightly. "All of those things would be orgasmic compared to an afternoon with you."
Huh. That seemed kind of unnecessary. Citrine knew it, but then again, it was one of those instances where it just slipped out. Most people recognized this as a time to apologize, but Citrine recognized it as a time to not give a crap.
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Post by sarahharding on May 26, 2008 15:57:19 GMT
Sarah frowned at the fact that Kazuo didnt want to do anything later. She twisted a strand of hair in her fingers as she leaned forward on the table with her elbows. Once Citrine had finished her laundry list of things she'd rather do than spend time with Sarah, she just stared at her like she was crazy. "Is my being here REALLY that much of a bother to you guys?" Sarah felt that she was holding her breath just waiting for an honest answer.
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