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Post by Valentine Alice on Jul 29, 2009 16:00:40 GMT -5
It wasn't a particularily amazing day that day, nor was is any kind of special, but timid little Alice decided that she would venture out by herself without her Master or Gakupo with her, which was something very rare for her. Nothing really inspired this adverturous urge in her, in fact going to the park to read couldn't really even be considered something adventureous. She wanted to, and so she did.
The park, it seemed, was always so calm and nice whenever she visited. There was no leaf out of place on the large lawn, and even though there were a few children playing on the playground, they weren't causing a very big disturbance. It was such a dramatic difference between the suburbs which she loved, the city where she lived and the Inner city where she was afraid to go. How could one city be so diverse and yet so small?
Shy Alice roamed the park for a little while, watching her surroundings with a tiny smile on her pale pink lips. It was easy to smile when the sun was shining happily and everything seemed perfect. Finally, the VOCALOID found her place underneath a shady tree by the swing set. It wasn't too bright, and yet it was just bright enough to read. She set her large brown eyes down at her open book and read for a while.
A little longer into the blonde girl's reading time, one of her shorter locks of hair got swept up in the breeze and pulled at her head. She smoothed it down the best she could, and the ribbon at the end of the lock pulled off, twirling and twisting in the wind. Alice watched it, fascinated, as the pink bow danced along the air weightlessly. She smiled a little at the world's simple beauties once again.
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Post by Kamui Gakupo on Jul 30, 2009 1:09:05 GMT -5
The park was such a tranquil and stress-relieving area to brush all your troubles away for a good half an hour. The birds were chirping, the children squealing with excitement, and the bright sun illuminating the area. Everyone was practically enjoying themselves except for the samurai-type vocaloid known as Kamui Gakupo. The wind brushed his majestic, violet strands of hair as he was sitting on what appeared to be a sandbox with a bucket and shovel at hand. Considering his size, he was obviously disrupting the children’s fun in the sandbox by taking the majority of the space.
Keeping both eyes closed, he moved his arms around and started humming a melodic tune. The children surrounded him and tried to push him off the sandbox, but the vocaloid did not budge. He was teasing the kids, or perhaps he just wanted something from them. Pointing to a boy with a small shovel, he grinned and motioned the shovel to the direction of an ice cream stand. Gakupo was indirectly ordering the kid to buy him an ice cream in exchange for the sandbox.
The boy glared at him and ran to the ice cream stand. He pointed his shovel at another boy and gently put his bucket over the child’s head. Raising his index finger, he began to hum and waited for the kid to dance. A small frown appeared on the samurai’s face when the kid didn’t dance, in fact, he was just standing there. He called that dancing? Soon the other boy returned with Gakupo’s ice cream and handed it to him.
Taking the ice cream cone from the boy, he put a charming smile and patted the child on the head. He handed the ice cream cone to a mother and bowed his head. The young mother thanked him and walked off. The vocaloid undoubtedly took the credit for buying the ice cream; he was actually trying to hook up once again. Suddenly, a bucket was launched at his direction! His spider “precognitive” senses tingled, but it was too late! The bucket collided with his face and he fell off the sandbox.
The kids took advantage of this to throw sand at the fallen vocaloid. He immediately stood up and ran away. How mean! They were picking on him! Gakupo was completely oblivious of the fact that he was bullying them first. He stopped near a tree where Alice, his attractive roommate or non-blood-related sibling, was and started to pat the sand off his precious clothing. Clenching his teeth, he rubbed his eyes with his sleeves and shook his head several times. They had gotten sand in his eyes! Those brats were able to defeat a high classed samurai, the only thing that was left was suicide for dishonoring his name! However, he immediately decided against that...
Once he had managed to get most of the sand off his eyes, his vision became a bit blurry from the welled up tears in his eyes. He immediately wiped his tears with his hands before anyone saw him and accused him of crying. And he was definitely not crying! The sun shined as it made a path filled with sparkles and at the end of that path was a beautiful goddess; no, it was Alice. Clasping his hands together, Gakupo slowly made his way towards the younger vocaloid and had a cat-like grin across his lips. Oh, this was the first time he managed to be alone with her. She was in an desolate spot, so that meant no interferences at all. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Valentine Alice on Jul 30, 2009 1:45:44 GMT -5
In the wind, the ribbon danced and whirrled and generally moved gracefully through. Alice continued to stare at it, her eyes glazed over as her gaze soon turned over to the clouds in the sky. The ribbon was long gone, but the clouds were fascinating. So many different shapes and colors. It was like a pallet in the sky. The blue looked like ocean waves, and the pink like cotton candy.
Alice licked her small, pink lips. All this thought of cotton candy was making her mouth water. She ignored it, though, and turned her attention down to the book set in her lap. She searched for her last spot, a little fumbled because of her previous distraction. Also, the sound of children laughing loudly in the background was throwing her off just as much. Why were they acting so roudy unlike their quietness before?
The small lolita-type VOCALOID didn't bother to look. It was probably a game of tag or the ice cream truck rolling by. She sighed and finally found her spot in her book. She read on, eyes glazing once more. The book was about two young lovers that lived in two different kingdoms. The kingdoms were seperated by an unbreakeable sheild of glass.
The lovers eventually noticed that although the glass seperated them physically, they could still be together. Every night they would sit on the other side of the glass across from eachother and write to eachother on the glass. One day, the boy was fed up with the stupid glass breaking them apart and started to pound at it. The glass cracked under his fist and he punched harder, but once the glass shattered, it reformed right through his arm and the boy lost it.
The boy and girl met once more at the glass, surrounded by the drawings and writings they had made together. The girl wrote for the boy, "Do you want to write with me?" and the boy wrote back, twisted and messy,
"I can't anymore."
Although being in public, Alice's eyes filled with tears and sh couldn't help but cry. It was so beautiful! So sad! It reminded her of the relationships between VOCALOID and humans. They can be together, but not truly. She dropped her book and covered her eyes with her hands, sobbing noticeably, but only to those close by to her.
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Post by Kamui Gakupo on Jul 30, 2009 23:29:59 GMT -5
Such an elegant and peaceful maiden, she was definitely the perfect woman for him. Pulling his fan out of his haori, he flapped it open and hid his face behind it. Taking a quick peek, he examined Alice with lustful eyes. Her breast size was some-what average, but her vase-like waist and peach soft bottom would make up for that. Her face was as innocent as an angel, and her golden, blond hair would captivate anyone’s attention. A soft chuckle escaped the samurai’s mouth as he took a few steps closer to the other vocaloid who was apparently reading some sort of romance novel.
Just then, he froze in place and had lost his color. His bangs covered his eyes as a huge bead of sweat appeared behind his head. Sure, he was going to approach the other vocaloid, but what on earth was he going to say? Perhaps greet her and start a conversation, but he was never good at conversing about an inclined subject. He tilted his head to the side and a tiny ghost of himself escaped out of his mouth. Great, his target was all on her own and he had no idea how to get in her pants near her.
Slamming his palm against his forehead, he shook his head several times and tried to reassure himself. Be confident! Closing both of his eyes, he put on one of his most charming smiles and walked over to Alice. As soon as he was just a few feet away from her, he raised his index finger and opened his mouth to greet her. To his surprise, the young vocaloid started weeping and sobbing. What on earth just happened?
Gakupo lowered his head and walked to the back of the tree Alice was sitting near and whacked his head against the tree’s trunk. He started digging his head into the tree’s bark and it was actually leaving a mark. A failure once again! His aqua colored hues stared at the ground as he slowly removed his head from the tree and clenched his fists. Gakupo walked back to Alice and stared at the book. Was it the book that made her cry? He snapped his fingers and his grin grew, so it wasn’t him.
The samurai vocaloid kneeled down as if he was going to propose to her and took her hand. He closed his eyes and nodded as if he was sympathizing with her. While he held her hand, he caressed it with his other hand… He was obviously taking a advantage of her while she was still vulnerable. Perfect plan indeed, now he knew how most players managed to get women during funerals.
“There, there… Everything will be alright~”
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Post by Valentine Alice on Jul 31, 2009 0:32:39 GMT -5
So, she was crying. Big deal. You would, too, if you were reading that book. Alice sniffed silently and tried to rub the tears from her eyes. What a crybaby she was acting. Quickly, she wettened her sleeve with her tears and looked around despritely to see if anyone saw her. Unfortunetly, her vision only blurred from even more tears and she sighed, hugging her knees into her chest.
Above her, she could hear the sounds of a family of birds in a nest, gossiping to eachother in their birdy language. It was cute, and also calming. Alice sat there for a moment, listening to the sounds around her. Just under the sound of the chattering chirps was a vague thumping sound, like something was hitting the tree. However, the young VOCALOID, Valentine, didn't notice it and continued to calm down via relaxing sounds.
Alice suddenly thought about what would happen if one of her friends or her Master saw her crying now? They would obviously overreact and try to tend to her. She sighed. She didn't want people to get worked up over her. Attention was something she didn't particularily enjoy, which was why she never spoke much. Even being a VOCALOID, she was shy to sing, aswell.
“There, there…”
Alice jumped when she felt something touch her arm. It was warm and soft, exactly like a flesh hand. But-that was because it was a hand. The hand of her Master's other VOCALOID, Gakupo, to be perfectly specific. He was holding her hand lightly in his own and held one over it, apparently in an attempt to cheer her up. Her lips formed a small "o" in surprise and confusion.
"Everything will be alright."
His words echoed in her head for a moment before they registered. Alice blushed and slid her hand from his out of instinct. Also as a reaction, she crawled back a little from him and held her back to the tree trunk. Her face was definetly red and burning by now, her eyes wide and lips still in a small o.
"K-K-Kamui-san!" She breathed softly in a loud whisper. "W-What- I- and- umm!"
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Post by Kamui Gakupo on Aug 3, 2009 21:00:36 GMT -5
How cute, she was getting nervous. He smirked as he continued to caress the girl’s soft, pale hand. To his surprise, Alice pulled away and turned bright red. After just recently returning his color, Gakupo felt a huge imaginary arrow pierce through his head with the word “Failure” written on the arrow head. His bangs covered his eyes as he opened his mouth wide and just stayed in the same exact position for several minutes. Did she just reject him?
The samurai vocaloid stood up and bowed to Alice as he walked behind the tree. He opened up his haori and unsheathed his katana out of his scabbard. He had to end it before he was dishonored and rejected by yet another female. Time to commit suicide, or seppuku like the samurai who died with honor did back in ancient times. The thrust the blade to his stomach, but paused when his hands began to tremble. He was afraid to die?! Just what kind of samurai was he?!
He put his katana back into its sheath and he slammed his hands on the ground, just staring at the ground as a dark cloud appeared above him. Lightning came out of the dark cloud and it soon began to rain on him. How depressing, he was rejected and he was too scared to die with honor. Gakupo glanced to his side and decided to walk back to the young vocaloid. He sat down in front of her Indian-style and closed both of his eyes.
This may be painful, but he might as well take it like a man. What was she going to say to him? Let’s just be friends. Eww! Don’t touch me you pervert. Go away, Loser. All were very hurtful, but better than running away from it. He soon started sweating as if he was waiting to be executed or hanged. He was definitely being over dramatic, but at least he didn’t try to kill himself in front of the girl.
Gakupo took a quick peek at her face and noticed that she was incredibly red. Wait a minute, red? Was this red of embarrassment or did she actually approve? A huge smile appeared across the samurai’s lips as he closed his eyes and chuckled. He immediately leaned forward and put his arms out, ready to embrace her but stopped. No, it was too soon, he had to get a verbal approval first. He immediately aborted that plan and sat back down like an obedient horny puppy.
[OoC - Sorry for the long wait. x__x Busy week!]
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