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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 0:45:14 GMT -5
He took a step back and lifted her head up lightly by the chin. "What do you want to do?" he asked. "Don't make it something silly like a singer or something. It's harder then it looks." He smiled.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:52:41 GMT -5
Flyte smiled. "I don't want to be a singer; I never could. I don't have courage like you." She shrugged. "I wanted to be a pianist, but after Dad banned it I sort of...gave up on everything. It all seemed pointless, because everyone disapproved of anything I liked."
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 0:55:08 GMT -5
He put his hands in his pockets. "There's a piano at the store I work at," he said with a smile. "You could stop by before or after it closes. I'm there for a while." He had to try. It would give him a reason to be with her more often.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 0:59:14 GMT -5
"Well..." She hesitated. She wasn't usually one to think twice about something. It was banned. Not a rule, like don't stay up later than ten, it was...illegal for her to play the piano, in a sense. But the thought of touching the keys again and the sounds they made..."If...no one finds out..."
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 1:03:51 GMT -5
He smiled. "Curtains close and locks are up by then," he said happily. He knew it would brighten her up a bit. He wanted to start her day off with a good smile. If he could do that, it might be good.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 1:08:33 GMT -5
Flyte smiled. "Thanks, Masi." She murmured, kissing his cheek and leaving a smudge of black lipstick. She laughed and batted her eyes innocently.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 1:11:48 GMT -5
His smile faded a little. "I've been marked by the dark woman!" he said, teasing her. He winked at her before going over to a door. "I'll be out in a second..." When he returned, he was in new clothes. That was obviously his room.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 1:17:15 GMT -5
Flyte was sitting down at the table now, staring out the window blankly. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking. Her hands were folded in her lap, and her face couldn't have been any more serious than it was.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 1:23:12 GMT -5
Masafumi jumped onto the counter. It made him feel a little bit taller. He shruged. What was he supposed to do? She'd have no go home soon and he'd take her, sure... but he didn't want her to go. Did she really have to? Of course she did. She couldn't stay with him.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 12:34:09 GMT -5
Flyte stood up and looked up at him. "I should probably get going soon..." She sighed, not really willing to leave. But she knew she had to. "Tony's probably worried about me." ((Flash to hotel room: Tony snoring in bed)) ((....what should we do for the hotel room? ))
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 14:23:26 GMT -5
OOC: Just make another post in the housing threads.
BIC: Masafumi shrugged. "I guess..." he said silently. "I can drop you off? Hiro probably got my car back here anyway..." He looked out the window for a moment to find his black car sitting there. That probably wasn't what people would expect from him. He didn't have some truck or something. That car is what Masafumi had got during his singing career...
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 14:35:26 GMT -5
"If you think you can." She raised an eyebrow and glanced at the car. "You don't want to ruin your car." She teased. Most of the boys she knew were obsessed with their 'rides'. Especially her father, who wouldn't let anyone except him touch his mustang.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 14:38:08 GMT -5
He smiled. "No, it's fine," he said. "I got this thing when I was fifteen or sixteen, so it's about time I actually use it for something besides driving to a concert or bar." He laughed. He was the youngest in his band and he always had to drop off the others at a bar or something. Since he never drank, he had to drive them home aswell. It was never fun for him, but still loved them.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 14:49:20 GMT -5
"Okay. Let's just hope Tony's asleep." She muttered, suddenly remembering her cellphone was in the hotel room. "That's why he never called." She laughed, then her face fell. If he couldn't call her, he'd probably call her parents. "Shit."
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 14:51:15 GMT -5
Masafumi jumped from the table. "Come on," he said. "Better not keep your lovely brother waiting." He walked over to the front door and opened it. "After you."
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 15:04:35 GMT -5
"He's okay sometimes." Flyte said, slipping her arm around his and dragging him out the door with her. "Well...not that often. His girlfriend's nice though. But I haven't seen her in a long time either." She smiled and shrugged.
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 15:11:23 GMT -5
He smiled as she dragged him out. "I still don't like him," he said. "Now I know how my sister feels when I stand up for her." He laughed. He was over protective of his sister, but with him moved, she could do whatever she wanted. He didn't like the idea, but she was no older then Flyte and she had the right to do whatever she pleased... for the most part.
Slowly, Masafumi walked to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for her. He was trying to be nice, even though she probably thought it odd of him, he didn't care.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 15:29:00 GMT -5
Flyte stopped and curtsied. "Thank you, sir." She mocked, getting in and smirking. "You a butler now?" She shrugged. "Well, my room is in Scenic Heights. You know where that is?"
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 15:32:57 GMT -5
He smiled and pointed in the direction of the apartments, ignoring the comment on being a bulter. He closed the door and walked to the other side of the car, getting in with silence. He put the key in the ignition and sighed. He really didn't want to talk her home..
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 15:41:52 GMT -5
"What's wrong?" She asked, leaning over and wiping a piece of hair from her face.
((...braaaaiiiin deeeaaadddd ))
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Post by Sakura Sake on Nov 28, 2006 15:46:19 GMT -5
He looked over. "What?" he said dumbly. "Oh, nothing." He smiled lightly and started pulling into the street to take her home.
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Post by The Black Rose on Nov 28, 2006 16:06:01 GMT -5
Flyte looked out the window, saying nothing. She knew it wasn't nothing, but decided not to prob. She knew the feeling of that. She rolled her eyes. She knew it all too well. Sometimes she wished she wasn't the youngest. It seemed everyone's attention was always turned to her, whether she liked it or not.
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