Post by Luka Kurokawa on Feb 9, 2014 17:19:02 GMT -5
This was awful. No. This was worse than awful. Akira saw her doing something extremely embarrassing to him. And to make matters worse, he let it persist for a little bit while he was conscious despite her clearly not knowing. There was no way she'd be able to live that down to him. It was probably good that he did it sooner than later though, as Luka remembered where her mind was beginning to wander. Another groan escaped her from under the covers. And then a small yelp, as she heard a knock on the door. It was obvious who it was, of course.
Wasn't it bad enough that he got to see something like that? Now the boy decided to go further and call out to her from behind her door. Again, he did the three knocks in quick succession much like when he had first arrived. Why did he know so much about being annoying? She was hoping he would just stop soon. And to her surprise, something along those lines happened very shortly after. The boy had bit his tongue while making that stupid voice of his. Luka couldn't hold back her smile from hearing his interrupted attempt at annoying her. Pfft. Slowly pulling herself from out of the covers, the girl looked at her door for a moment.
Getting up, she walked over to it, and gripped the handle. As she creaked it open, the girl's smile wasn't there any more. Instead, her eyes were narrowed at the boy with her cheeks puffed out. She simply stared at him for a moment. Then, closing her eyes, she decided to answer the boy. She was answering something he asked quite a bit ago. Fine. It was that same spoiled princess tone she had used earlier that night. Putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head slightly, the girl opened her oddly colored, ringed, eyes. I'll be your date for the festival. She almost forgot to give him an answer after all of the stuff that happened last night; and now seemingly, this morning.
Wasn't it bad enough that he got to see something like that? Now the boy decided to go further and call out to her from behind her door. Again, he did the three knocks in quick succession much like when he had first arrived. Why did he know so much about being annoying? She was hoping he would just stop soon. And to her surprise, something along those lines happened very shortly after. The boy had bit his tongue while making that stupid voice of his. Luka couldn't hold back her smile from hearing his interrupted attempt at annoying her. Pfft. Slowly pulling herself from out of the covers, the girl looked at her door for a moment.
Getting up, she walked over to it, and gripped the handle. As she creaked it open, the girl's smile wasn't there any more. Instead, her eyes were narrowed at the boy with her cheeks puffed out. She simply stared at him for a moment. Then, closing her eyes, she decided to answer the boy. She was answering something he asked quite a bit ago. Fine. It was that same spoiled princess tone she had used earlier that night. Putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head slightly, the girl opened her oddly colored, ringed, eyes. I'll be your date for the festival. She almost forgot to give him an answer after all of the stuff that happened last night; and now seemingly, this morning.