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Prelude, how Akia and Isuru met! |
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this was submitted by my friends Leah and Jake,hope you like it!
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Isuru paused at the corner, waiting for the numerous cars to finnish passing him. The rain pounded down on the streets of Yoru Machi, forcing him to pull his hood over his head. He ran across the street as one in the seemingly endless wall of cars stopped for him.
"Phew, finnaly." He said, turning to continue home.But he was stopped in his tracks by a sudden movement in a near by ally way, followed by a sound like someone coughing. Isuru peered down the ally way into the darkness. Another cough was heard.
"Hello? Anyone there?" Isuru followed another cough to the far corner of the ally. Curious brilliant green eyes looked back at him from under a shock of bright red hair. " Who're you?" Isuru asked, as the owner of those green eyes stood and stepped out of the shadows. She was just a little girl, deffenatly younger than himself. "Are you lost?" Isuru asked. The girl nodded. "Who are your parents?" The girl shrugged."Where did you come from?" The girl shrugged again. "Can you talk?" She nodded. "Will you talk?" She shook her head."Do you have a name?" She looked at him with solem green eyes before going into a coughing fit.
"Okay, never mind. Just come home with me and we'll straighten things out there." He said, taking the girl's hand and leading her out of the ally. He found it creepy, if unsettling that the whole way, she didnt make a sound or deveate from her calm, solem expression. She didnt even look curious anymore.
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Isuru watched her as she slept. He had gotten her home and when all attempts to find out more about her failed, he gave her medicine for her cough and she crashed on the couch. He was already thinking of way to find her parents. Posters maybe? Or an add on a milk carton? No, too expensive...He decided to just wait for her to talk to him and tell him herself. For now, all he could do was wait. He still couldnt shake the image of her eyes.
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Isuru woke the next morning with new hope for finding out about the girl. He got out of bed and stretched, walking down the stairs and into the living room. The girl wasnt on the chouch any more. Panicing, Isuru looked around franticly, only to find she was sitting by the window, looking out at the miserably rainy weather.
"Good morning." Isuru said, hoping she would answer. She only turned and waved at him, but now she was smileing. God, she's adorible... He thought. maybe I should just keep her... He shook the thought from his head. I couldnt, she's not some kind of animal, and besides, she's probably got a family that misses her... He finnished getting ready and took the girl's hand.
"C'mon, maybe someone at school knows you." He said, leading her outside and back into town.
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The day passed with no new information except that the girl was only ten years old. Progress is progress... Isuru thought, dropping his back pack in the door way as the girl went back to the window she had been sitting by before. Who am I kidding? Im never gonna get anywh- "Isuru." Isuru's thoughts where cut short by a sweet unfamiliar voice. He turned to see the girl facing him and smileing. "Isuru." She repeated. "My name is Akia."
Isuru couldnt hold back a smile. She had finnaly talked to him, and in an adorible voice. Would it be weird to hug her? Would she be insulted? He wondered. He didnt have to wonder for long, because she hugged him.
"Thank you for helping me, Isuru."
 Isuru Koriyashima · Thu Feb 22, 2007 @ 01:20am · 2 Comments |
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