*adela undercover* in case you're wondering who the mystery commenter is. too lazy to log out orz. and sorry for the double posting - for some weird reason my html failed >.<
"Well that changes everything. Your sister's a cutie," Koki grinned, ripping open the box in one tug. "How old is she again?"
"You're not hitting on my sister!"
"What? It's not like she has your nose."
oh burn. rotfl.XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
pulled out red box so decked up in ribbons and hearts that it looked as if cupid had thrown up all over it.
Argyle was a fine pattern, simple and classy; obviously his sister had not seen the light.
and Nakamaru silently asked the lords why all the gooey caramel hadn't sealed Koki's mouth shut.
"Didn't you give a bunch to the staff?" Maru was never beatboxing for Koki ever again.
The discovery that he was, in actuality, a thirteen year old girl was enough for now. Maybe he'd start fawning over pink hearts and ribbons soon, too. Maybe that'd be the next image his stylist would choose for him once she realised he wasn't man enough for argyle. Maru clutched at his sweater vest in horror and forced himself to take deep breaths.
His sister was an embarrassment to the family, really. But luckily she had a different nose and most people wouldn't pinpoint them as siblings.
(But maybe she could be friends with Kazuko.)
omg, the way you toy with words/ideas is brilliant, i think i've told you that before. :))))))))
When Ueda failed to catch the box and it smacked him in the face, Nakamaru began to fear for his life.
"Why didn't you catch it?!" he asked. "You're a boxer! Don't you have like...reflexes?"
Ueda shot him a glare and Nakamaru obediently sank back into the couch cushions.
"You threw a box at my face."
"Er...my sister says happy Valentine's Day?" Nakamaru tried and apparently that did the trick. Ueda took a closer look at the box and his face split into a wide grin. Something about it was suspiciously wrong, though.
"You're not, like...interested in my sister, are you?" Nakamaru squinted at Ueda and took a breath of relief when Ueda gave him a look.
"But wait- is she cute?" Ueda reconsidered.
"No!" Nakamaru snapped. "She has my nose!"
omg. died laughing. so many times. :)))))))))))))))))))))
He watched Kame's smile falter for a second before it lifted once more. "Well, the staff need some love, too, I guess." this is so kame =|
There was a time when Nakamaru used to be among those other juniors. oh, my heart :(
but Nakamaru could only stand in the middle of the dressing room, clutching the golden foiled box in his long fingers and thinking of Kame saying, I like Maru's big nose. ugh. ;_________; tearjerker.
Great, so now he sounded like a pre-teen girl, too. i can imagine :)))))))))))))
"she said you...shined...like the golden foil." ♥___________♥
"You're not everyone else." omg. i squealed. *_______*
And that was totally his inner school girl who was eyeing Kame's neck. a quite pervy school girl, lol :))))
"Why don't you stand still and find out?"
"Why don't you stand still and I head home?"
:D:D:D:D:D:D:D
Now though, all Nakamaru wanted was to soak it all in, soak in all the warm, comfy Kame that had suddenly invaded his Kame-free space. ♥♥♥♥♥
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too lazy to log out orz. and sorry for the double posting - for some weird reason my html failed >.<"Well that changes everything. Your sister's a cutie," Koki grinned, ripping open the box in one tug. "How old is she again?"
"You're not hitting on my sister!"
"What? It's not like she has your nose."
oh burn. rotfl.XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
pulled out red box so decked up in ribbons and hearts that it looked as if cupid had thrown up all over it.
Argyle was a fine pattern, simple and classy; obviously his sister had not seen the light.
and Nakamaru silently asked the lords why all the gooey caramel hadn't sealed Koki's mouth shut.
"Didn't you give a bunch to the staff?"
Maru was never beatboxing for Koki ever again.
The discovery that he was, in actuality, a thirteen year old girl was enough for now. Maybe he'd start fawning over pink hearts and ribbons soon, too. Maybe that'd be the next image his stylist would choose for him once she realised he wasn't man enough for argyle.
Maru clutched at his sweater vest in horror and forced himself to take deep breaths.
His sister was an embarrassment to the family, really. But luckily she had a different nose and most people wouldn't pinpoint them as siblings.
(But maybe she could be friends with Kazuko.)
omg, the way you toy with words/ideas is brilliant, i think i've told you that before. :))))))))
When Ueda failed to catch the box and it smacked him in the face, Nakamaru began to fear for his life.
"Why didn't you catch it?!" he asked. "You're a boxer! Don't you have like...reflexes?"
Ueda shot him a glare and Nakamaru obediently sank back into the couch cushions.
"You threw a box at my face."
"Er...my sister says happy Valentine's Day?" Nakamaru tried and apparently that did the trick. Ueda took a closer look at the box and his face split into a wide grin. Something about it was suspiciously wrong, though.
"You're not, like...interested in my sister, are you?" Nakamaru squinted at Ueda and took a breath of relief when Ueda gave him a look.
"But wait- is she cute?" Ueda reconsidered.
"No!" Nakamaru snapped. "She has my nose!"
omg. died laughing. so many times. :)))))))))))))))))))))
He watched Kame's smile falter for a second before it lifted once more. "Well, the staff need some love, too, I guess."
this is so kame =|
There was a time when Nakamaru used to be among those other juniors.
oh, my heart :(
but Nakamaru could only stand in the middle of the dressing room, clutching the golden foiled box in his long fingers and thinking of Kame saying, I like Maru's big nose.
ugh. ;_________; tearjerker.
Great, so now he sounded like a pre-teen girl, too.
i can imagine :)))))))))))))
"she said you...shined...like the golden foil."
♥___________♥
"You're not everyone else."
omg. i squealed. *_______*
And that was totally his inner school girl who was eyeing Kame's neck.
a quite pervy school girl, lol :))))
"Why don't you stand still and find out?"
"Why don't you stand still and I head home?"
:D:D:D:D:D:D:D
Now though, all Nakamaru wanted was to soak it all in, soak in all the warm, comfy Kame that had suddenly invaded his Kame-free space.
♥♥♥♥♥
can't even say how much I loved this.
♥♥♥