Absent Mindedness
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Post by serendipity on Aug 26, 2009 12:31:12 GMT -6
A lone cherry blossom… [/size][/color][/font] With her head idly resting on a shoulder, Miyuki stared out of her classroom window. A crow flew past. A lone cherry blossom had found its way along the wind currents and it was tossed around for a few moments, as if dancing. After the dance had finished, and the wind had hushed, the petal fluttered downwards in a small spiral before settling on the ground. Her eyes shifted to the clouds. She studied each one, trying to find some object, animal or food that it resembled. A cat, then a vehicle or some sorts. A fairy. After this, Miyuki began to daydream about god knows what. She did so up even when the lunch bell rang, which didn’t break Miyuki from her trance.
A voice.
”Miyuki? Miyuki. Mikyuki!”
As soon as the voice became impatient, and as soon as Miyuki had acknowledged the fact that it was calling her name, she was pet with a sudden cuff round the back of the head. This immediately shattered her stupor, and Miyuki sat up suddenly, letting out a sudden yelp of surprise and slight pain, although probably not intentional. Rubbing the spot where she had been hit, Miyuki looked up at a tall girl, with shocking crimson hair and a menagerie of different color bracelets adorning each of her arms, who’s hands were placed on her hips. A stern look was on her face, although hiding a smirk.
”Misaki-chan!”
Miyuki pulled her face into an angry expression, which she couldn’t pull off very well, resulting in the girl giggling. Turning her head, she looked at the clock and straightened up suddenly. Miyuki knew that all the good food would be gone, and Misaki-chan had a large appetite, which didn’t add up as she was slender. While Miyuki was thinking this over, the girl had already waved goodbye and sped from the room. The third friend of the trio was absent, so Miyuki would have to eat her lunch alone. It didn’t really bother her, as she preferred the quiet, but her friends were also a comfort. Standing, Miyuki made her way outside, to sit under a tree somewhere to eat.
Finding herself some shade, Miyuki sat, and took out the lunch box her mother had made for her. Although Miyuki enjoyed cooking, her mother would often make her a lunch box, which would show the difference between her and her mother’s cooking, which although showed the need for improvement to gain more knowledge, it spurred her on. Biting into a rice ball, Miyuki returned to staring at the scenery, stopping every now and then for another mouthful. She would concentrate on something specific every now and then, before moving her vision to something else. All the while, Miyuki thought about a number of things in her life. Her brothers, her parents, her grades. And most of all…Him. Would she ever admit her feelings? If she ever did, such thing would be a massive hurdle in her teenage years. To Misaki and Ayane, such things were trivial. They would constantly niggle at her, what she should do, how she should act. But for such a person as Miyuki, what one would consider being social as nothing. She lowered the rice ball to her lap and stared at it. Does he even know she exists? Miyuki’s eyebrows knitted together. Maybe she should say something! Or…At least talk to him. Then again, she couldn’t have such courage to do anything. Her shoulders slumped momentarily, before they picked up again. It didn’t matter right now, she was going to enjoy the lunch and think about it later.
A pair of shoes approached. Looking up, the sun was glaring over the persons shoulder. Misaki perhaps? She couldn’t tell.
”H-Hello…?” [/color]
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hyori Guest
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Post by hyori on Aug 26, 2009 13:01:48 GMT -6
Jyongri slipped her way between the crowd, trying not to attract too much attention from the boys. Please don't have them trailing behind me when I eat lunch again. Heaven forbid. Pouting, she glanced over at a friend who was calling her.
"Heyyy Jyong-chan~! Over here~!" she shouted, sounding a little drunk. She coughed, tiptoing over to her as if she were a secret agent, though there were many people around her who obviously could spot her. "Psst, I think i'm going to pass today. You know, being chased by those wackos. Mind if I um... sit somewhere else today? Just once~ If I sit here again, i'm sure to be found out." Her friend, with lazy and sneaky eyes, amusingly patted her shoulder, nodding with a cheeky grin. Jyongri was used to this behavior, though if she weren't this girl would certainly appear as a creeper. Sometimes she even questioned how they became friends, sarcastically.
Jyongri looked around at the cafeteria. Ugh, I really hate to say... this school food is terrible beyond words, she complained. Luckily, she had her very own homemade bento under her arm. All wrapped up, shining in gold. She looked back at her friends who were all laughing together, twitching her eye. One friend in particular made her own bento's, and was rather good ad it. She was also a pretty nice person, so Jyongri would, every single day, gratefully take something out of the lunch. No, no no. You can have some of it tommorow. As she strolled through the tables, her stomach let out a evil grumble. Jyongri had to sit down soon, before she collapsed from hunger, and before she started to see things. Blurry vision, aching head, cramping stomach, and all those other goodies.
Looking over her shoulder, Jyongri spotted a particularily crazed fan who happened to fit the requirements of a blossoming STALKER. Not to her surprise, he seemed to be looking around desperately for his little angel. Her face seemed to cringe in pain, and quickly shuffled her feet on her way outside. Out of the blue. she noticed a girl sitting there, alone.. Oh yeah... she's that one cute girl in our grade... around my age. She's one of those shy, quiet girls that just happened to turn out good looking. I bet I know what boys would be after in HER, she joked in her head. Well, I guess i'll sit by her. I never have before, so that should give me at least a good ten minutes to not be surrounded by creepers. Putting on a polite smile, she walked up to the her. She could feel the heat on the back of her uniform. Unfortunately, this being a rather difficult situation, she felt awkward.
"H-hello?" she went. Laughing a little awkwardly, she asked.
"Um... Do you mind me joining you for lunch?"
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Post by takashi on Aug 27, 2009 14:46:06 GMT -6
"Sweet Escape" Takashi looked out the window waiting for the bell to ring. The bell really needed to ring so Takashi could slip pass the 1st and 2nd years. Being chased by girls that were younger than you wasn't always the best thing. Takashi enjoyed the fan girls sometimes but when they over crowded him with lunch when he couldn't even eat the one his sister made for him. 'Come on...' Takashi said looking at the clock. Time seemed to go extremely slow...until he felt something hit his back. He turned around and saw it was one of his friends. "Jeez Kazuki you could of just tapped me" Takashi said. Kazuki laughed and told him to meet with him after lunch but Takashi deined it and by the time the convo was over it was time for Lunch.
'3...2..1..GO' Takashi thought dashing out the door. He had to reach the stairs before the girls got to him. He ran passed the crowd and eyes watched in awe as the Rookie seemed to be on a big speed record. Takashi however was too late as the Stairs filled with girls. His face twitched as he began to be cornered. He looked and saw a small space and jumped through it and landed on the stairs. The girls began to run after him and Takashi seemed to have ran on another floor. In front of him...more girls that seemed to chasing him as well. 'Can't get cornered' Takashi thought. There was an open window and he took the chance and jumped through it. Lucky enough a tree branch was outside and he swung off of it on to the floor safely. Takashi began to run and hid inside the gym shed and after a while it seems the girls gave up on him. He began to sneak around the campus until he saw two girls. 'Please don't be crazy' Takashi thought. He walked towards them and saw one had a familiar face. "Hey..I need a place to eat in peace...You dont mind if I sit here do you"
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Post by serendipity on Aug 28, 2009 19:55:36 GMT -6
New acquaintances [/size][/color][/font] As her vision came into focus, Miyuki was looking at a girl, the same year as her. As she took in what was being asked of her, Miyuki’s mouth tweaked up into a smile and she patted the ground next to her. Some company! She wouldn’t have to sit and eat her bento by herself, and she had the chance to make acquaintances with this girl. Unfortunately, Miyuki couldn’t remember name too well, she had an idea, and would have to brave the embarrassment of asking her, hopefully not confusing the name with someone else. She wasn’t good with names, and even with her friends it took a while for her to remember theirs, much to their amusement.
“Of course.”
Looking at her again, Miyuki knew this girl must be in her year. Thinking about it, she was sure that she recognized her face, and her hair. Miyuki marveled at the color of it, which distinguished her from the rest. Bracing the question, she asked.
“Are you Takaha-san, possibly?”
Please be right…
Shifting over slightly, Miyuki waited for the girl to settle and open her bento before she would begin talking. Some people preferred to eat in silence, whereas Miyuki enjoyed conversation, especially with new people. Before she could, another figure was approaching. She narrowed her eyes to see as whoever it was came into focus, and she saw a boy, looking slightly drawn. She wasn’t very good with speaking to boys, and it took a couple of moments for the question to sink in and Miyuki to compose an answer. She couldn’t refuse, for it was bad manners and Miyuki wasn’t the kind of person to send someone away. Something had obviously driven him outside. So, giving another smile, she nodded.
Normally, Miyuki didn’t attract such attention, but maybe these two could become new friends. It would build her confidence. She was glad. Thinking about the newcomers question, her eyebrows furrowed and she lifted an arm, to block the sunlight from her eyes. He wanted to sit in peace? Was someone trying to find him?
“Peace? You aren’t in any trouble are you?”
Although Miyuki tried to avoid scuffles, she couldn’t help but worry.
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hyori Guest
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Post by hyori on Aug 28, 2009 20:19:36 GMT -6
Jyongri sighed in relief when her question was accepted. Good, some time to get away. She sat on the grass next to her, where it was patted. Now that she thought of it, this girl was probably Miyuki, or someone along those lines. "Why, thank you." she simply stated, and opened her bento. It revealed a simple dish, with rice balls and some takoyaki. And some more extra rice on the side. It was a strange conversation, but Jyongri knew her mom to be crazy with these things. She didn't mind though, a surprise always left her excited for things.
Miyuki, after seeming to wait politely, inquired if she was 'Takaha-san.' For a moment, Jyongri stayed silent, chewing on her food. When it went down her throat cleanly, she responded with another smile. "Oh, yes. I'm glad to hear you remember my name. And yours is Kurata-san, yes? Do you mind me calling you Miyu-chan?" she asked straight foward. Jyongri was always more fond of calling people with more friendly nicknames, rather then formal prefixes. The girl seemed quite shy from afar, but one-on-one she wasn't unsocial at all. In fact, she was a quite cheerful person. It relieved Jyongri.
Unitl, of course, another person had to come along. Though the sun was in her eyes, the voice was quite recognizable in an instant. Takashi, hmm. They had met once before, but they were still no more than mere aquaintances. His voice revealed that he was desperate for some 'peace.' It was, most likely, the same situation as her.
In his situation, fangirls. Jyongri was actually surprised why they didn't rule over the world by now.
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