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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:07:10 GMT -5
Kinder sat in the main hall. He wouldn't have bothered anyone...had he not been talking to himself...very loudly...about annoying things.
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:13:24 GMT -5
Few things bothered Sakura. She was past caring about almost everything, with how she'd lived. She simply wanted to draw, delving into truth in such a way and never speaking a word.
But what did annoy her, was loud noise of any type.
Kinder, apparently, found much pleasure in breaking her concentration of a sketch she'd been carefully detailing with her charcoal pencils, a peaceful scene depicting a memory of a sunset long ago, that she barely remembered and wanted to keep.
She stood quietly from her 'hiding' spot behind one of the couches, messy auburn hair falling into her eyes, and looked up at him.
'This is the same idiot that came by in the forest that day...Again, he comes!'
She stared at him coldly, hoping he would walk away. But, of course...Chances were he wouldnt. Such was fate.
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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:19:00 GMT -5
Kinder suddenly looked around and noticed the pair of eyes watching him. The eyes were attached to that girl he'd met before. "You!" Kinder then glomped her.
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:23:01 GMT -5
Ooc:// Omg. ROFL! That made me laugh...I wish I could get glomped by Ren-chan! Rawr. xDD
Sakura almost let out a shreik, being virtually tackled to the ground by the red-haired male. She fell onto the carpeted spot on the ground, one eye closed in a slight wince, and looking indignantly up at him, still saying not a word.
'What is this guy's problem?' She raged in her mind.
Apparently, he hadn't changed from their first meeting not so long ago...Though she never spoke verbally, she made her thoughts clear in her eyes, and now she was clearly trying to ask him why he had to tackle her with no warning.
Not to say it hadn't been nice, but...((Heh. -snicker-)) It wasn't like she'd had been hugged, or tackled, or anything of the sort for as long as she could remember.
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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:24:39 GMT -5
Kinder hugged her. "Its you! My first friend at the guild!"
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:27:59 GMT -5
"Huh?" At his words, she unconsciously, unable to help herself, let out the quiet word. It was barely audible as her voice was virtually nonexsistant from lack of use. Friend? She stared at him blankly, trying to find a fitting definition for such a thing. She'd only met him once, not counting now...
Adominishing herself for letting out a word, she shook her head, slipping (albeit slightly reluctantly) from his grip, and trying to calm her whirling thoughts while looking at him with a questioning gaze.
Ooc:// Quiet cant last...
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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:34:16 GMT -5
"You spoke!" Kinder re-latched onto her.
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:36:24 GMT -5
The much-smaller girl let out a slight growl but pretty much gave up with struggling, realizing he'd probably just latch onto her again if she got away. She looked up at him with a sort of 'Yeah, I figured.' look in her emerald gaze. It then switched, questioning him once more as to what he actually wanted from her right now, unless he was just doing this for absolutely no reason. She clutched her sketches and pencils loosely, sighing mentally. So much for a quiet evening.
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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:43:06 GMT -5
"So how are you? Drawing again? I bet its really pretty." He said with a smile.
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:49:04 GMT -5
Sakura felt her defenses drop a bit, and she couldnt help it. He just seemed to have that sort of effect, radiating a happier, warmer aura then others she'd met. Then agian, that's why she'd distanced herself all this time...She'd been in the Guild for a while now, and still hadn't bonded, so lately, she'd felt even more lonely. Perhaps, if she maybe spoke a little bit to him...It would help. All she really wanted was that; another person, a warm one.
Pausing for a moment, she flicked expertly through her beloved sketch book and stopped at a picture she'd had for a long time. It was a depiction of an Eagle, a large black and white one, with thunder burning around it. This is the kind of Spirit she'd always dreamed of bonding to ever since she'd got here. But, if she ever bonded at all, which looked like it wouldnt happen at this rate, surely she wouldnt get such a high-ranked spirit, or such a majestic one...
"This is...my best." She whispered, quieter then the wind through the wingtips of the eagle she admired so much in the picture. Holding it out to him hesitantly, she hoped it wasn't too bad a picture. She wasn't very fond of most of her art but found it a good escape.
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Post by Fear on Mar 10, 2007 23:56:44 GMT -5
Kinder looked at it for a minute, his eyes wide. "Wow...it looks so real...thats amazing." He said quietly. He was so impressed he actually wasn't being loud.
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Post by Sora on Mar 10, 2007 23:59:31 GMT -5
The girl let out a breath of relief, not only at his reaction but at the fact that he didn't either explode into more loud talking or walk away at her pathetic drawing 'skills'. She had surprised herself by actually showing him. Wondering if he was interested at all, hesitantly, she turned a few more pages, revealing the scene she'd been drawing when she'd first met him; the large circle of Cherry blossom trees like the ones she had been named for, with the petals gently falling, glimmering in the afternoon sunlight. She'd coloured this one, unlike the ink or shading she'd used on most of her other pictures. Feeling that this scene needed no explanation, she slowly held it out to him, wondering grudgingly how he'd gotten through her so easily that day and today as well.
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Post by Fear on Mar 11, 2007 0:05:38 GMT -5
"I remember this one, it looks even better now, the coloring is beautiful." he still sounded impressed and subdued.
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Post by Sora on Mar 11, 2007 0:08:13 GMT -5
Sakura shook her head to motion that it wasn't good. She found it rather dull. For years, there was a certain concept she'd wanted to grasp, something she'd been unable to put into words in her mind, or even art. She might've come a bit closer with this art, but it wasn't there. It was confusing, really; what she pictured was both warm and kind, but also dark, mysterious. A mixture of both.
She stared at him for a moment, and something started to form in her mind. She pushed it away for a moment, however, deciding to think about it in peace later. "What were you...Doing?" Her soft, slightly musical voice was sort of dis-jointed, choppy, as she put words together out loud. It felt so strange to speak.
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Post by Fear on Mar 11, 2007 0:11:21 GMT -5
"You have a beautiful voice..." Kinder whispered, more to himself, than realized she'd asked him a question. "I'm sorry what?"
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