Sora, Yuu
~Slayer~
Assassins Incorperated. We Aim To Please
Without order nothing can exist - without chaos nothing can evolve.
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Post by Sora, Yuu on Feb 6, 2012 18:28:05 GMT -8
Yuu hid the teddy bear behind his back with a cough and stuck it in the belt of his pants. His mentor was going to kill him for making such a rash appearance but he had promised to watch over Temperance for fear of a painful death if anything happened to her; though his over reaction was more or less unnecessary. Her reaction though amused Yuu greatly. What was it that she was compering him to in her mind? Gangster? Mafia? Or could it perhaps be that she found him so attractive that he made her nervous? He chuckled to himself and then dismissed the thought after his Ego had grown a bit. It was probably a Mafia boss or something.
“I agree with this gentleman…” He replied with a curt bow, “You should go get cleaned up Hime-Sama. It will do you no good to catch a cold.” And your father will have my head on a silver plate if you get sick he added silently. Yuu looked at the man kneeling by Temperance, “Where would I find a shirt…?” He had an almost dumbfounded look on his face at the idea of buying women’s clothing.
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Temperance Summers
Administrator
Just smile, there's nothing you can't over come!
Every happy ending is a brand new begenning.
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Post by Temperance Summers on Feb 6, 2012 19:18:19 GMT -8
After Temperance dropped the contents she was picking up, smiled at the American man and thanked him for his kindness. However, she got cut off as the women wearing the red tank top nearly pulled her up to her feet. Now that she can observe the women closer she didn’t look that scary at all, it’s just that you don’t see a raven tattoo on somebody’s face every day.
“I am sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude. I am very grateful for you kindness and appreciative for you help.” Temperance in the most polite voice one can ever hear.
Her attention was reverted back to the Asian man when the “Tattoo” women asked him to buy women’s clothing. Was he into Emo or was it more towards Goth? Temperance just couldn’t decide on his style of clothing. Wait, did he just call her Hime-sama? With all the language courses she took from her mother she knew that Hime was Japanese for Princess. Princess, that was just odd, Temperance swears that she never saw this man in her life why was he being so formally close.
“Excuse me, I don’t mean to insult you but . . . have we met somewhere? I am certainly no Princess why do you keep calling me that?” She said breaking his train of thought.
Temperance opened her mouth to ask more questions but the “Tattoo” women tugged her arm and steered her towards the restroom. Oh well, Temperance thought to herself, he must have thought I was someone else. Why would a Goth/Emo looking guy call her Princess it just didn’t make sense to Temperance, actually it seemed kind of funny to her. She was poor and her appearance does her no justice, there just maybe a tad bit of irony in this situation.
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