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Log~ Ongoing!

When; Sometime tonight.
Rating; G?
Characters; Kamui (

number1gal)
Summary; Kamui brings Ran cookies?
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The girl seemed nice enough, Kamui tried to remind himself as he attempted to navigate the newly-upgraded city. Nice, and not insane like half of the population here, so maybe... they could be friends (probably not, though)? Or, in the least, she wouldn't make fun of him for being a socially inept moron.

Once inside the proper building, he found his way to apartment 84, knocking on the door and looking down at the tray of cookies he had. The smart thing to do would be to just drop them at the doorstep and make a run for it, really. At least then he wouldn't have to awkwardly stubble through a hello and goodbye.

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Ran seemed very proud as she talked, like it was a REALLY big deal. "I am a third year! That's right, third year" She flashed him a big smile. "Yep yep, I did it, I passed those stupid end of year tests not the first time for just one year, but the first time for BOTH years."

Edited 2007-11-15 22:33 (UTC)

"Congratulations." And he really felt bad now. For one, he'd never had to take a hard entrance exam. The schools he went to before were all pretty basic, just ones to get through the years because really? He had more important things to think about than just school. Lots of more important things.

Oh, and then there was the fact that before he'd left, he was attending one of the most prestigious high schools in his Japan. CLAMP Gakuen: filled with students from very prominent/influential families, geniuses, rising stars... and then him. Not all that great with school, not all that great at paying attention, and while his family was apparently known, it wasn't like that made much of a difference. Only reason he was there was so that Imonoyama could keep an eye on him so that he didn't get offed before he was supposed to.

She tilted her head at him. "hey, you ok?"

Kamui blinked a bit owlishly, confused and having not realized that he zoned out. "I, uh... yeah." He suddenly had an urge to smack his head on the nearest solid object, feeling rather stupid again, and really, was that all he could do? Make himself look stupid and awkward, showing the fact that he'd had very limited social interaction growing up.

"Um... sorry." Yet another blush, the boy focusing on nibbling on his cookie because obviously talking and thinking weren't helping things.

Ran giggled "Dude, you really have to stop saying your say" She drank some of her milk. "You are far to GL to be so shy."

More terminology he didn't know; was that specific to her world, or was he just THAT out of touch with people his own age? "What does GL mean?"

she blinks at him and then smiles. "GL means good looking."

Oh, his times blushing before had been nothing in comparison to the crimson staining his cheeks right now, mentally flailing, eyes wide, and trying to stutter out something in reply. "I... u-uh... w-what?" Sure, he'd been called things related to that before by men before, several times, but well... for one, they usually wanted in his pants; and for another, he'd never heard it from a girl. He'd gotten cute before, but.. "I... I'm good looking?" That was probably going to be another stupid thing he'd said today.

"Yeah~!" she inwardly giggled at his reaction. "Why would I lie about that?"

"It's not that I think you would lie, it's just..." He chewed his lower lip and looked away. "I've just never had a girl call me that before." Course, all the girls back home were like his family, and they didn't really talk about who was attractive and who wasn't amongst their group. Too busy worrying about other things.

Ran raised an eye brow at him. "Really?"

He blinked. "Yeah." Why did she seem surprised? "Why? Is that weird?"

"duh, cuz your hot." She smiled. "Maybe a little girly, but still hot."

"Hot..." He wanted to flail, not used to this at all and somehow managing to become more red, but instead he just pouted at the girly remark. That was easier, after all. "And I'm not girly." Oh, by now he knew he was, but hey... maybe this would get them off the him-being-attractive conversation?

"yes, yes you are." she flatly stated. "you even argue like a girl" she giggled.

"Shut up," he said in a joking tone with a smile, pushing her shoulder very lightly in a playful manner. "At least I'm not decked out in make up or drag or anything." Not that he hadn't been when he was little, but... well, that's what happened when one of your best friends was a girl.

she had a lip stick out in .1 second and like a pro put it on his lips. "there, now you have make up on" and laughs. "oh, don't push me." pushing him just as softly.

"Hey, hey," he pressed his lips together; what he'd been taught to do with lipstick when his little friend had decided to experiment on him with it. Of course, they'd been eight, and he'd end up looking like a mini-whore instead. "It doesn't count if you put it on me."

Ran grinned. "you are such GIRL." in a playing tone.

"Am not~" he whined back, sounding like a little brat, but it was all in good fun. "And even if I am, at least I'm girly in good ways. Better that than sitting around with a beer, watching sports, right?" Kamui could so never see himself being like that.

"Besides," he smirked playfully, it looking funny with the lipstick on, "you should be nicer to the person who can make you sweets whenever you want them."

Ran laughed. "Guys like that really need some help."

Ran perked up. A sweet slave? She might just be awesome with that. "Will you realllllly?"

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