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Post by Roy on Oct 8, 2008 12:47:32 GMT -8
It was evening and the sun was setting when Kalas landed on the empty rooftop. He enjoyed being alone and not to talk to any person who would get on his nerves sooner or later. He walked towards the edge of the roof to enjoy the sight while the shadow of his person and his spreaded wings leaked on the whole roof behind him.
The next months won`t be that interesting... I`ll have to go to school and have to talk to a lot of nerds..... ah well, but where else should I go anyway ? I think thats my only possibility. At least I am alone for now... who else would show up at a time like this anyway on this roof?
Then he heard a sound behind him which stated that he wasn`t alone anymore. The beginning of his troublesome time at the DiabolicDomain.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 8, 2008 13:17:58 GMT -8
Kimiko opened the door to the roof, not expecting to see anyone there, but of course, she did. "Eh?" Kimiko let out as her eyes widened and a bright smile appeared on her face, completely opposite from the seemingly depressed one that showed as she walked in before she noticed someone was already there.
"Hi!" Kimiko began as she hopped over to this new person, stopping right next to him, "My name is Kimiko! What's yours?" She greeted, smiling sweetly at the boy with her hands clasped behind her back.
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Post by Roy on Oct 8, 2008 14:14:15 GMT -8
Kalas turned around as he heard a hyper-excited voice calling out to him. And he saw a cat-like creature hoping over to him.
Oh no... I thought I would be alone up here..
He eyed the person in front of him from her feet to her head. Twitching with his wings thinking about just flying away.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 8, 2008 14:22:18 GMT -8
Kimiko still smiled, waiting for him to say his name. After a moment, she lifted a finger to the bottom of her lip, the other arm still hanging behind her, a slightly confused look on her face as she watched him. "What's your name?" She asked again, watching the boy in front of her.
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Post by Roy on Oct 8, 2008 14:32:12 GMT -8
Kalas looked her into her face. "Will you leave me alone if I am going to tell you my name?" he asked her and at least tried not to sound mean.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 8, 2008 14:45:37 GMT -8
Kimiko showed a rather sad face. "Why do you want to be left alone...?" She asked, feeling a bit concerned about this new person she just met, hoping they were okay. She hated to leave grieving people alone, even though she, herself, usually ended up being alone.
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Post by Roy on Oct 8, 2008 15:03:38 GMT -8
Stunned about that question Kalas must had a very weird look on his face. "You want to know a reason?" he asked slightly amused. "Because its better!" he quickly stated.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 9, 2008 4:04:26 GMT -8
Kimiko still showed that sad, somewhat concerned look, but with a look deeper in her eyes as a sort of understanding of what it's like to be alone. "It must get so lonely... Being alone..." She said a bit quietly, still looking at this boy. "Doesn't it hurt...? Haven't you ever wished to find a friend...?" Kimiko said almost a bit sadly, knowing herself how much it hurts to be alone and without friends and also knowing the joy of having friends who like and want to be around her and how good that feels.
"I can't accept that you'd honestly think it's better to be alone..." Kimiko finished a bit quietly, her eyes not once breaking from this boy.
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Post by Roy on Oct 9, 2008 5:49:24 GMT -8
Kalas looked at the creature that introduced herself as Kimiko and noticed that she seemed quite sad. "Eh?" he looked at her. "You have no idea.." he started with a serious voice and turned his body to her and almost srcatched her head with the edge of his mechanical wing.
"Being alone gives you the freedom to do anything you want." He leans closer to her which seemed rather threatening than anything else. "Give me a reason why you do think that friends are worth the time." Their faces merely inches away from each other now.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 9, 2008 13:32:17 GMT -8
Kimiko still looked straight at this boy, not afraid of him at all, merely looking at him with those same concerned eyes. "Friends will be there for you when you're feeling sad or hurt... It's no fun... Being alone... Friends can cheer you up and have fun and play with you." Kimiko said, a small smile growing bit by bit on her face.
"I can't see how anybody would want to live without them...." The smile faced again as her eyes looked down sadly for a moment then back up into his. "It's much more comforting knowing there are people there who care about you."
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Post by Roy on Oct 9, 2008 14:53:06 GMT -8
Kalas smirked a bit as he had to listen to that endless seeming speech. "Well... ever thought of the fact that friends can also betray you and MAKE you feeling hurt and sad?" Kalas asked her and looked at her with sharp eyes curious on how Kimiko would react.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 9, 2008 15:06:39 GMT -8
"Then they weren't really nice friends." Kimiko said before smiling again a bit, sweetly. "Be my friend then. I wont betray my friends." She said, smiling sweetly at him, tilting her head to the side slightly.
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Post by Roy on Oct 10, 2008 5:33:40 GMT -8
Kalas' eyes widen after Kimiko spoke to him.
.....Be my friend then....
The words echoed through his mind. But it was not the voice of Kimiko he heard. It was another voice. Kalas was sure that he knew that person, but he couldn`t get a picture in his head.
.....Be my friend then....
"I...." Kalas wanted to say something but he couldn`t. His head felt like its going to explode in the next second.
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Post by Kimiko on Oct 10, 2008 11:04:37 GMT -8
"Well... Will you?" Kimiko asked, smiling sweetly, placing her first finger against the bottom of her lip, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Roy on Oct 11, 2008 14:42:54 GMT -8
Kalas must have looked like a statue. Neither moving, nor breathing. Then his eyes suddenly became a bit nicer and he looked at Kimiko. "I... would like to..." he said to her. But he wasn`t answering to Kimiko at all. The answer was actually directed to the voice in his head. But who could know that ?
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