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 Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 9:44 pm
Sighing, Akina went to her room, sitting on the bed, beginning to read.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 9:49 pm
Sighing, he watched Akina leave, before beginning to rebuild the door. He felt bad for her, having to see that... dealing with what she did...
Akina...
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:00 pm
Mary smiled as she came back to the door where Hiruma was working with a glass of lemonade for him. "So then...you know Hasses it just trying to help in his own way...hes right about not being to serious...Though then again maybe its jsut you over reacting because of how you feel for her...you know you shouldnt hide that for to long."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:04 pm
Looking up at her, he was hoping she was not going to lecture her...
"I was not over reacting... and I'm not hiding anything.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:07 pm
Mary looked at him a bit confused. "So then you are still not sure your feelings for akina...should be obvious though...you came in holding her hand."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:11 pm
Still giving her a look, he nearly broke the door again.
"I was holding her hand to help her feel more comfortable, that's all."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:15 pm
"then explain how you feel about her...right now...how often do you think of her? can you really admit you dont like her...and dont give me and of the teacher student BS"
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:23 pm
Sighing, he sat down, looking up at her.
"Look, I'm not going to say that I like her... but I am the teacher..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:26 pm
"Give it time...once you accept it it will work...that is of course considering you dont wait to long, a pretty girl like Akina must drive lots of boys crazy. hate to lose her..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:28 pm
At the thought of another boy being around her, such as Hasses, he glared, standing up.
"As if I care, she wouldn't be interested in them."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:43 pm
"And there you jsut proved my point...you cant deny it for much longer."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:44 pm
Sighing, he was frustrated; why was she pushing him. Shouldn't she be hating him, for how he broke her door?
"Deny what? That I want to make sure she is comfortable?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:46 pm
"Well i hate to say it, but when you do come around and admit it, i will be there to tell you, i told you so...no why are you slacking back to work, i dont want a breeze tonihgt."
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:48 pm
"Ugh, crazy old woman..."
He mumbled these words under his breath, while fixing the door.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:57 pm
"Im a mom im suppose to be this way...now finish that door or no supper for you tonihgt...though you are satying for diner no matter what."
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