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Post by YOSUKE SATO on Dec 20, 2012 20:39:43 GMT -5
Laying on the roof of the school, Yosuke Sato felt the most peaceful there. Why? Well the place wasn't crowded with annoying boys and girls talking about what they were going to do when school was over or what their plans for the weekend were. All that was there was him and nature, and that's how he liked it! Though sadly his peace and happiness was interrupted by the sound of his phone going off, telling him of his unread and new text messages. But he could care less, he was trying to sleep!
After his phone had beeped about three or four times, it suddenly stopped and a smile spread across the young second year boy's face. Ah, peace reign through once again. And hopefully it would continue to be silent.
'By your side, by your side, will you sing a song for me?
On the musical score in the night sky
Even the light, even with these notes, I think they'll reach you
The memories are played out'
Yosuke groaned at his ringtone his friend had set up for him. The song wasn't horrible, he was just tired of all of the different looks people gave him because of it. You wouldn't expect this young man to have a song this girly seeming. Quickly grabbing it he sighed and answered his friend, wondering why the two were friends in the first place. "Yeah?" he questioned. A few minutes later he hung up. It was a simple call, saying that their 'manager' needed to speak to all of them. And of course Yosuke had to be difficult.
Leaving the rooftop of Miyazaki Academy, Yosuke ran down the few flights of stairs. He was glad that Miyazaki wasn't a freakishly huge. He didn't want to spend five hours trying to find once place, that was never fun. Pushing the doors open of the Miyzakis Host club, he groaned. "I'm here" he called out.
TAG: Azami Tanaka!
WORDS:[/color] 339 MUSE:[/color] Ipod on shuffle CLOTHING:[/color] hereNOTES:[/color]I hope this is okay[/size] |
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Post by AZAMI TANAKA on Jan 4, 2013 7:43:02 GMT -5
Azami slammed her phone down on to the table in front of her. She sighed loudly and shook her head. She couldn't help but glare at the mountain of paperwork that sat before her. The second year had so much to do that waiting on Yosuke was the last thing she needed to deal with.
Quietly she tapped her pencil against the desk as she waited patiently for a reply from the host quickly becoming more agitated when he didn't reply to any of her text messages. Finally fed up with his ignoring she picked up the phone and called him. The phone rang a few times before she heard his familiar voice on the other end. It sounded groggy to her ears which was a sign that he was being lazy as usual. "Get down to the club NOW. There are some things we need to discuss right away!" She slammed the phone shut and launched the small black device against the wall only to see it break into three separate pieces.
"CRAP!" Azami ran over to investigate the delicate black piece of technology and see that she found the one thing she feared, it was broken. "How am I going to replace this!?" Panic rushed through her body as she realized that her own sister was going to kill her when she found out that her phone was in pieces because of her own temper.
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Post by YOSUKE SATO on Jan 4, 2013 22:38:59 GMT -5
Pushing the door open, Yosuke didn't really say anything at first. He was more distracted by the sight in front of him, a broken cell phone on the ground and an angry manager just ahead of him. Maybe if he had only peeked through then he would have a better chance of running away.
Looking over at the broken phone, Yosuke raised an eyebrow and looked over at Azami. Truth be told, he had no idea how much anger one little girl could hold. "And I thought I had anger issues" he said, mostly to himself though.
Running his fingers through his hair, Yosuke let out a sigh. Sometimes Azami scared him, and this was one of those times. Other times she wasn't too bad. Hell whenever she was nice he could tolerate her and actually find her rather cute. But now he was scared that she would rip his head off if he said the wrong thing. Letting out a small cough to get her attention, he stood there rather awkwardly. "So you wanted to see me" he finally spoke after a few minutes.
TAG: Azami Tanaka!
WORDS:[/color] 189 MUSE:[/color] Ipod on shuffle CLOTHING:[/color] hereNOTES:[/color]Enjoy, sorry its short[/size] |
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