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Post by Sabaku no Gaara on Dec 8, 2007 10:27:45 GMT -5
IMPORTANT: Fuju (Umi's little brother) is a NPC, so everyone can use him. But make sure you keep him in character! The seven-year-old started wailing loudly when Gaara refused to give her a Milky Way. And he received several dirty looks from the adults surrounding her, while benefitting from an old lady's speech about 'the youth of today'. ...and all of that because Gaara left the sweet shop carrying all of the chocolate that was availible. He shook his head at them. "Mine." He answered and gestured towards himself and the chocolate that he clutched closely to his body. With five carrier bags stuffed full of sugary goodness in each hand, he plopped onto a handy bench and unwrapped two Galaxy bars. After consuming them both in a grand total of six seconds, he gave a contented sigh and leant back.
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Post by harakiriumi on Dec 8, 2007 10:34:46 GMT -5
Walking along, with her brother once more having decided to tag along with her, or, more correctly, ride on her back untill she collapsed from exhaustion, she was once more the victim of his cuteness, a football under one eye, and pulling a bike along with the other. Why couldn't he sit in the seat? She muttered to herself, and stopped and watched the girl wailing. What a wierd kid. Where was her mother? The kid got eye contact with her, and she looked awya, and started walking. 'Pretend she doesn't exist, pretend she doesn't exist.' Thankfully the brat didn't follow her, and she sighed, and looked around for somewhere to sit, while Fuju was laughing, and tugging at her hair. Sitting down on a spar bench, Fuju almost crushed before he managed to squeeze out from behind her and grab the ball, and start playing with it on the grass infront of her.
Turning around, sure she had seen someone else, a familiar red head caught her eye, right next to her. "Ah! Good afternoon, Gaa-Kun! Are you having a party, or something? Must be a big one, last time Fuju had a birthday we only used half as much. Do you have younger siblings, perhaps?" Smiling, her back hurting, and feeling a bit worn out, she looked around her once more, lazily this time.
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Post by takin on Dec 8, 2007 10:39:07 GMT -5
Walking along happily, wearing a black beanie, white jacket, and jeans, she was whistling to herself, headphones on her head, playing some song she liked. Untill she got a ball in her face, and an amazingly cute little boy, and three others ran up to her, grabbed the ball, and kept on playing. Now lying flat on her back, she sat up sharply, and watched the four boys rush around, obviously none of them had any relation. Standing up again, she was almost smacked once more with the ball before she stepped aside, and sat down on a bench, brushing herself down.
To her suprise, none other then her favorite red head was sitting next to her. And some black haired boy/girl who seemed to know him. She looked an awful lot like the cute boy...But not as cute. Wait, she recognised her. The wierd waitress who could jump over desks! She looked different out of work. Oh well. "Gaa-Chan! Not once in a year and twice in a week! Must be fate!" Throwing her arms around him, she gave him a huge kiss on the cheek, and looked at the girl icily in the eyes.
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Post by Sabaku no Gaara on Dec 9, 2007 10:02:45 GMT -5
"Great..."
He tried to prise the woman's arms off of him. 'Tried' being the key word there. Didn't she get the meaning of 'over'. Dammit, he was going to have to file a restraining order or something.
Uh, was it just him or was he running out of air?
Gaara, its okay. If you were dying then your would start seeing your life flash before your eyes! And your vision isn't even going black or anything...you must be fine...
He smiled apologetically at Umi over Tayuya's head.
Gaara sighed. She was squeezing him so tightly...ugh...
Someone, please save me...
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Post by harakiriumi on Dec 9, 2007 10:10:03 GMT -5
Looking at Gaara's health detoriating, she was about to do something about it when Fuju, complete with football under arm and plaster on cheek, appeared, looking angrily at the red head, and then throwing the ball at her. "Stupid woman! Get away from Umi-NeeChan, and NiiChan!" The ball made hard impact with Tayuya's head, and Umi could hardly supress a giggle. But NiiChan? Fuju-Kun, seriously, Gaara, his older brother? Tch. He was going insane.
His little...friends appeared on either side, one, which she now realised, was a girl. The hood really did hide the face. "Yeah! Get away from him!" Oh great. Fuju had started his own little maffia/mob/gang thing. Oh, he grew up so quickly. She marvelled over the fact that he still looked seven, but brushed it aside and chuckled at him.
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Post by takin on Dec 9, 2007 10:18:40 GMT -5
About to kiss him again, she was knocked backwards when she got a ball in the face, and got a telling off from a young kid. Sitting in the mud, suprised, she looked up at the two. "He's both of your brothers? Your related?" They didn't really look much alike...Hnn. Continuing to be told that she cannot touch his older brother, she rubbed her forehead where she was hit. Jumping up, she grabbed the boy by the collar, and lifted him up.
"Oi, you punk! How dare you-Oof!" Getting a kick in the stomach, she dropped him, who landed on his feet nimbly, and crouched down, clutching her stomach, face looking down. "Little brat! If you weren't a kid I'd *censored* and *censored*, and you know what? *Censored*! So stop acting like you own the place, you *censored* brat!"
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Post by Sabaku no Gaara on Dec 9, 2007 11:20:48 GMT -5
"No! I don't even know this kid!" Gaara shouted indignantly.
He did kinda owe the kid one. And he was very, very cute.
Tayuya had a very borad vocabulary. She knew more swear words than he did. Gaara added these facts to his brain bank and decided to unwrap another chocolate bar. It was a plain milk chocolate one, but it still tasted goooddd...
"Nii-chan!" The kid widened his large green eyes to size of an average-sized watermelon. "Can I have some?"
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Post by harakiriumi on Dec 9, 2007 11:50:26 GMT -5
"He's my little brother." Pointing proudly at herself, she giggled as Fuju started begging for a piece of chocolate. Fuju, while he acted tough, LOVED plushie's and anything sweet. His little maffia had gone off to terrorize some where else, while Fuju's eyes continued to get wider. Jesus, how did they fit into his little face? She sweared, he must look five now. How can someone who was eleven be so...Tiny? She wasn't in a Manga after all, and little cute boys who look a lot younger than they are only exist in Manga and Anime. And in Fuju.
Fuju had managed to crawl up into Gaara's knee, and was now forming crocodile tears in his eyes. "Nii-Chaaan?"
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Post by takin on Jan 22, 2008 10:51:19 GMT -5
"Ah. Of course. You two look a little alike." Pointing at the little boy and Umi, making a mental note that they were, indeed, related. "Your that waitress, aren't you?" Pointing at Umi, she then threw one of her arms round Gaara, and looked at the boy, raising an eyebrow. "...He's cuter then..." She was about to say something on the end of that sentence, before biting her lip, and giggled to herself.
"Doesn't matter. Anyway, Gaara, I have something I need to talk to you about later. It's kinda important...I have a lot of explaining to do..." Her face looked worried, and for once in her life, probably the first and last time, she looked...How do you say? Kawaii. Adorable. Although it only lasted a second, it was one of those picture perfect moments.
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Post by Sabaku no Gaara on Jan 22, 2008 12:40:23 GMT -5
Something was coming up again. Could it be...was there a possibility that...he...still loved her? That face. It brought back so many memories. Gaara nervously bit of another square of the chocolate bar. He didn't want to like her anymore. He didn't want to love her anymore.
Too complicated...everything was too complicated.
He relented to the kid's big, big eyes. He didn't even like kids; that was Temari's thing. But this one was special. He was so cute, it was illegal. The redhead delved deep into a carrier bag and brought out a Mars bar, and handed it to...Fuju...was it?
Tayuya's arm was now around his...waist. Gaara's eyes widened in surprise. Umi must be so confused... he thought.
He gave in, as Tayuya wouldn't take no for an answer anyway, so he may as well get used to it.
"Are we gonna...do anything?"
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Post by harakiriumi on Jan 23, 2008 8:33:48 GMT -5
What the hell was going on here? Fuju had now run away with the chocolate to climb up a tree...And Tayuya and Gaara...They were...Tayuya was...How do you explain something like that? And she said she needed to explain something, and they seem to know each other from before...And Tayuya is all love-love with him, so could it be? Could it be that...
Shaking her head violently, she placed her hand on Tayuya's shoulder nervously, her face pretty blank. But from looking at Gaara...He seemed to be in pain. "I'm sorry...Me and Gaa-kun were going to go..." Yes, good question. Where were they going to do. "Well, I promised Gaa-Kun I'd help him go shopping for Temari...You probably know that he's a catastrophe at that kinda...Stuff..."
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