Post by Tachibana Natsumi on Oct 11, 2009 4:00:31 GMT 9
WHEN YOU SEE MY FACE
HOPE IT GIVES YOU HELL
HOPE IT GIVES YOU HELL
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hey there, RUI, thanks so much for roleplaying with me! there are TWO-HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-EIGHT words in my post! i gotta give all the credit to SAYURI ** for this rockin' graphic and post template. the current post in most probably COMPLETE!
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He wonder what was going to happen as he honestly was starting to care for Natsumi which was weird to him. He started tapping his fingers on the roof. He was pretty sure that if she did not want to share such a life with him that he would be fine on his own. After all he has been alone most of his life. He was use to it. Since he moved in with his parents he has been alone except for his brother. So he stopped drumming his fingers and waited patiently for Natsumi’s thoughts.
Natsumi smiled as he mentioned her manager, " Sorry about that. She really doesn't mean much harm, she is just over-protective of me. She was a mom's manager before she died and so she wanted to be my manager when I decided I couldn't tell my dad about modeling. " With a heavy sigh she leaned back and listened to his question about the pull.
" You felt that too? I thought I was going crazy! " Natsumi laughed but her giggles were quickly silenced as he explain what it meant. After his monologue, she opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it again as if to keep herself from saying something stupid. ' A blood what-? ' she thought, frightened by the thought that was such things as these kyuuketsuki.
No matter how absurd it sounded, something in her heart told her to roll with it. If it did end up being a lie, than she'd live. It's not like he would kill her or anything. This strange unyielding trust she had in him made her finally say, " So what does that mean for me? " She turned to look at him with serious eyes that glittered with trust, " What does it mean that you need blood to live? Like you need to in your body and we go down to the hospital and I transfuse blood for you or need as in like...like a vampire? " It took a great deal of effort on her part to choke out the word vampire.
Suddenly a more important question popped up, " Will it hurt? "