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Post by MIKHAIL SMITH on Feb 25, 2013 15:39:07 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #343434 dashed 1px;] YOU'RE JUST TRADING - - - HEARTBEATS, BABY ♥
Mikhail had decided that today was the day he was going to go see the ocean for the first time. Rather than do the easy thing and go to the beach though he decided he would rather go to the pier. He had always wanted to see the large body of water, and go fishing of course. But he didn't have a fishing pole or anything like that yet so the only thing he could really do was look. The simple minded blonde happily walked along the wooden planks, his bare feet kind of enjoying the rough feel of it. He hadn't really dressed well for coming out here, shorts and a red hoodie were his outfit of choice and no one could ever accuse him of being too concerned with fashion because frankly he just didn't care. Sure Alex often commented on the fact that he looked like he just walked out of a goodwill but that didn't really matter to him. As long as it was comfortable that's all that mattered. "Gonna see a fishy. Gonna see a fishy." Sure he wasn't the smartest person but that didn't really make him stupid did it?
He reached the end of the pier and stared at the massive expanse of water in front of him. He'd never seen this much water before and it kind of made him excited. Deep down he sort of wished that he'd gone to the beach instead. Swimming would have been kind of fun, if not cold. "I wonder how cold the water is." He got down on his hands and knees, trying to reach the water below him. He sighed in frustration as he found that it was just out of his reach. Maybe if he laid on his stomach he would be able to reach it...
WORDS373 TAGS hoshi COMMENT he's such a scatterbrained derp |
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Post by HOSHI TSUKI on Feb 25, 2013 16:14:20 GMT -5
Hoshi was bored to tears and needed a song to write. So she walked to the beach to get some ideas. She walked by the side. There were many tropical fish. They where pretty. Hoshi smiled. Suddenly she heard a someone. "Gonna see a fishy. Gonna see a fishy." Someone said. "I wonder who that is..." She said. She continued to walk by the seaside. "I know! A mermaid romance..." She clapping. It was a great idea! It would be a hit! She tried to hum many different tunes. The ocean was calm so it had to be slow. Music box music would be amazing.
Then Hoshi tripped over someone. "BFFT!" She fell on her face. She rubbed it. "Ow..." She got up and brushed herself off. "Are you okay? I kinda tripped on you?" She said. It made her feel bad. She tripped over someone on her first? Second day there. She sighed. What could she do?
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Post by MIKHAIL SMITH on Feb 25, 2013 22:56:10 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #343434 dashed 1px;] YOU'RE JUST TRADING - - - HEARTBEATS, BABY ♥ He was so close that he could almost taste it, not that he really wanted to taste the nasty ocean water but that was beside the point. He could if he wanted to, he could do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted. Unless Emi started yelling at him… Then he usually got sent to the bedroom to think about what he did and most of the time he didn’t remember by the time he got there. It wasn’t that he was stupid, just really forgetful. His hand outstretched and all of his concentration on the water below meant that as usual he really wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings.
He didn’t notice the blonde girl walking on the pier and he really wasn’t expecting it when he fell flat on his face, the wood scratching his face lightly as something heavy landed on him. He let out an audible cry that sounded somewhat like him saying a mixture between the words oww and Emi. Why did he always cry for his boyfriend when he got hurt? ”Somebody needs to lay off the cake…” On the bright side though his hand had touched the water and he swirled it around happily as he could.
He groaned in relief as the weight removed itself from his back and he vaguely paid attention to the fact that someone was apologizing for tripping over him. Well yeah she’d better apologize! Who didn’t pay attention to where they were walking anyways? Besides him of course, he never paid attention to anything unless it was animal or Emi related. Rolling over on his back he winced a little, his back had never been in very good condition since the accident. He was actually kind of lucky he didn’t have a lot of work on the farm yet. His back would need to be rested.
”You broke me. Way to go.” Mik knew that he shouldn’t be so mean and that it probably was just as much his fault as hers but his back really hurt. This trip to the pier was one he sort of wished he had skipped today. The beach probably would have been a lot safer. He hadn’t even been able to properly enjoy touching the ocean for the first time and everyone knew you couldn’t re-do first times. This girl had ruined it for him and he was a bit pissy about it. Placing his hand on his forehead he slicked back his blonde hair and stared at the sky, not wanting to move much.
WORDS423 TAGS hoshi COMMENT he's such a scatterbrained derp |
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Post by HOSHI TSUKI on Feb 27, 2013 13:49:19 GMT -5
Hoshi felt really bad. This guy didn't seem to happy with her, but was happy that his hand was in the water. It made her a bit confused. What to do, what to do?! Her heart sank a bit. It made her wish Taka where there at the moment. She bowed over and over. "I'm really sorry, still..." She said. Oh man! She felt her face go a bit red. How could she have done that!? She thought for a moment. What was she supposed to say anyway?!
She looked at him for a long, long wile. Then she finally opened her mouth. "Uh, um... Is your face okay?" she said. She watched him for a long wile. Hopefully he was okay and not to mad at her. She gave him a nervous smile. "I'm still really sorry about your face... Uh, I'm Hoshi Tsuki... Nice to meet you in an awkward way..." She said putting her hand out. Hopefully he wasn't too mad at her.
By the looks of what he did after she fell on him he didn't seem to angry with her. Now all she had to do was wait for him to tell him her name. Maybe he'll cool down if he was angry. Hoshi could feel herself shake.
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Post by MIKHAIL SMITH on Feb 27, 2013 14:09:55 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #343434 dashed 1px;] YOU'RE JUST TRADING - - - HEARTBEATS, BABY ♥ He continued to just stare at the sky, white fluffy clouds drifting by and distracting him from the fact that an entire person had just fallen on his body and caused him some severe pain.Then again he should really be used to it by now considering how clumsy he was. His face hurt, he'd have to have Emi kiss it better later or something. "I'm fine. I'm used to falling. Just not used to the added weight falling on me." Mikhail didn't really want to get up off the ground. He kind of enjoyed staring up at the sky and ignored the hand that was offered to him. Not to be rude or anything, he just wasn't interested in getting up. Instead he let his arms dangle above him, fingertips barely skimming the water as he stared into the sky with wide eyes. He vaguely heard something that sounded like an introduction so he figured saying his own name might get her to quiet down a bit. She sure seemed to like to talk a lot about nothing. "My name is Mikhail, Mikhail Smith. Nice to meet you lady." His words trailed off lazily like they often did when he was distracted.
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Post by HOSHI TSUKI on Feb 27, 2013 14:31:10 GMT -5
So his name was Mikhail, eh? Hoshi watched his stare at the sky with his arms in the air. She watched him for a wile. Was there something up there? She looked up to see only sky and clouds. It was pretty. "It is nice today... The sky is pretty too..." She said. She stared at the sky. Sometimes just staring at the sky was comforting. He seemed pretty calm to her. Man just looking at the sky was nice. "The sky... The clouds... Hmm... I wonder if-- YEARG!" She made a wrong turn and tripped on her foot. SPLOOSH, right into the water she went.
How could she be so clumsy?! She never had been! How embarrassing! She tried to climb back onto the pier. Oh man! This day couldn't get any worse!
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Post by MIKHAIL SMITH on Feb 28, 2013 17:32:40 GMT -5
[newclass=.tword]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 120px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 300px; margin-top: 10px;[/newclass][newclass=.ttag]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 180px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 240px; margin-top: 7px;[/newclass][newclass=.tcomment]background-color: #D3D3D3; width: 240px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #747474; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; margin-left: 180px; margin-top: 7px; margin-bottom: 7px;[/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,border-left: #343434 dashed 1px;] YOU'RE JUST TRADING - - - HEARTBEATS, BABY ♥ Mikhail's initial annoyance at the girl was starting to fade as quickly as it came, mainly because it seemed as though most complicated emotions just drifted off into nothing when it came to the guy. The clouds that had interested him were starting to dissipate as well and soon he would need something else to hold his attention, other wise he might end up getting into trouble. He sort of listened to the girl when she tried complimenting how the sky looked but honestly he didn't care because he already knew that the sky looked really pretty. Mik started to roll over on his stomach as the girl started to fall, again. Was Hoshi as clumsy as he was or something? It was seriously starting to seem that way. He continued to roll over onto his stomach and sort of stare at the blonde girl floundering around in the water. "Hey Hosh, are you trying to be a fish? I don't think you're doing a very good job of it." He really hadn't seen this girl around town before which was weird, he was always walking back and forth from his place to Emilio's so you would think he would have seen a little girl walking around too. He held his hand out for her and gave his usual smile, no point in being an ass to her. After all, he wasn't Emilio. "You want some help out of there princess?" He was normally nice, so there was no reason he couldn't just forgive and forget. After all, how many times had he caused trouble with his clumsiness?
WORDS268 TAGS hoshi COMMENT sorry its late |
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