x__ just another day ||

[`xcourtney.]

Courtney sighed deeply. Looking around for any cute guys to meet. She smiled lightly, and hoped others would speak.
She liked getting to know people. She really did.
Bright green orbs looked about, Still no others in sight.
Hoping some what, someone will come around to her.

[satoshi]

Satoshi looked up from his sketched to meet the girls gaze. He had stopped on the page were he had drawn a wilting rose covered in blood and a bloody blade on the ground. He didn't think to close the book as he registered what was happening.He felt the same odd felling that he had before but concentrated on what she had said. "Yes thank you" he turned back to his work for the felling got stronger as he looked at her. Pull your self together he told himself. He knew he had to say something, only one thing popped into his head. "I'm Satoshi" he still didn't show any emotion. Once again his hair fell into his vision and he pushed it away. Thankfully his glasses stayed on his noise.

[barbaro]

I gave a little smile..
"oh um..."
I went blank for
a moment..
"Oh im sorry Im Zinco."
My eyes stayed in his gaze...And
I knew there were sparks between
us...Then again there might not..
I close my eyes and open them thinking
it was just a dream..but Satoshi was still
there..
"May I sit.."

[satoshi]

He nodded and looked down at his sketch pad. "If you want to" he started to sketch on lines onto a new page of paper. Once the outline was finished he looked up and turned to is right. Riku was gone. She must have left a long time ago riku knew he didn't pay attention to most things so she wouldn't care. Then he looked to the black haired girl called Zinco. Original he thought but he liked it. "So Zinco how long have you been here?".

[barbaro]

"Ive been here about two years now..
so you like to draw..I like to draw..to."
I said with a smile....My mind was racing through
things I could say....It was hard to chose....
I started to breathe heavy and my heart
began to beat fast..

[satoshi]

He lifted his head eve higher at her words. She likes to draw.... they were more in common then he had thought. He wanted to smile but didn't. He closed his sketch book and placed it in his bag. He knew school was still going on but he was board witch meant he was skipping. Then a thought occurred to him and soon words came out of his mouth before his mind could think it out. "Want to skip school with me, we can go to the mall or something" he was shocked by what he had just said but didn't regret it. He had always been secluded and never liked to let anyone in his little world he had made for himself. But he wanted to let her in.

[barbaro]

I gave a smile..
"I would like to skip school
with you.."
I said in a happy voice..AS my hair fell
from hair band again....
THe heck with
this hair band.."
I said throwing it into the garbage can...

[satoshi]

A small smile curled onto his face before he could stop it. "Ok then lets go" he walked out of the doors and into the sun.

[ill post in the mall]

[» a l e x]

x__ "Oh, by my all means; please," Kiore smiled politely at the girl, just in time for the second to catch it, too. "Nice to meet you; Jenna-san, Courtney-san. I'm Kiore, Kiore Urahara." Well,I could always just meet new possible friends, ne? She thought, smirking inwardly. I haven't seen neither of them around here before. New, more than likely. Or my goal to know everyone in the school is failing. It wasn't so much a goal, really, just something she decided to do - after barely knowing no one in primary, but Akiko, Keigo, Renji and a few others. But now, in High school, she was basically friends with everyone - but, of course, a certain few.

"Lots of new people," she mumbled, glancing to the boy sitting alone at a table not too far from theirs, eating an orange. Initiative kicked in. About to call him over, or go over there and bring him back here; Courtney beat her to the chase. She smiled brightly, nodding her head in agreement. "We don't bite," she smirked, just then noticing the looks he was receiving from the other students. Tch,snobby little s.o.b's.

Turning her attention back to Courtney and Jenna for a moment, she blinked - listening to the conversation and watching the looks. I do love a good cat fight, 'specially when I'm involved. But I don't think they need that kind of reputation just now. Heck, it's hard enough for Kiko-chan, and she's an Abarai. Looks like she had to mistake her for something - otherwise she's just a plain snob, or stupid for changing her act like that; and in that way.

She sighed, just about to step in, before Jenna apologized. "Ne, I'm joyful," now it was her turn to glare. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but wasn't that a bit rude of you to judge people you do not know?" She raised her brow. One thing she despised was when people judged people that they don't know. "Troublesome," she shook her head, "Never mind."

About to stand up and make her way to the boy in the far table, Kiore was stopped when her cell phone rang. Just lovely. She inwardly sighed, taking said cell phone from her bag and answering it with a bright 'hello, Kiore speaking', mouthing the words: 'One moment.' To the others.

"Kiore!" The male voice on the line cried. "Ne, Keigo-kun? What is it? Is everything okay?" Kiore being Kiore was going to presume the worst, 'specially when it was Keigo yelling her name. "Kiko got through to the finals!" Blinking, Kiore sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "It was inevitable, Keigo-kun, dear. Kiko-chan is the best." She heard the snicker from the other end of the line. "You just wanted an excuse to call me, didn't you?" It was obvious, and damn it Keigo loved to annoy her. "Keigo Abarai, what are you doing on my phone?!" And there was Akiko in the background, right on cue. "Ah, I gotta go, Kio!"

"Bye bye Keigo-kun," she snickered, hanging up the phone as she shook her head. "Such a waste of time." She giggled. "Though, certainly giving me something to get through the rest of the day." She paused, pouting - her trademark pout, that adorably cute one where you just know she's thinking. "Now where was I?"

[r e v e r i e]

Haru watched as the newcomers seemed to get to know each other a bit better. Turning his head every so often, he saw more people come and join the growing group. A guy walked in who also had dyed hair, surprisingly a striking blue color. Somehow I wouldn't have expected that.... Hearing bits and pieces of their conversations, he was able to pick up nothing more than a few names. Suddenly, the rather extroverted girl named Courtney looked over in his direction and offered him to join the throng. Her beaming smile was quite inviting, and the black haired girl (who's name he didn't catch) seemed just as anxious to have him come over. Whether they felt sorry for him, or they were just being friendly, he couldn't tell. But it didn't matter. He was having a actually sincere invite and he wasn't about to turn it down.

Grabbing his tray, he quickly stepped from his seat and strode over to the crowded table. As the blue haired kid got up, a girl named Zinco followed him out. Taking advantage of the empty seats, he quickly sat down facing across from the others. Nodding to Courtney in acknowledgment, he gave her a small smile in a sort of thanks. Turning to the other girl who had invited him, he was about to ask her name when her cell phone rang. Leaving his thoughts till later he quickly finished the rest of his orange. Randomly ripping the peels, he listened as he picked up pieces of the conversation being held. Hearing her hang up, she laughed a sweet giggle as she smiled as if at a lose of what else to do. Facing the girl again, he asked, "Good news? From the phone call, I mean."

{nice postie *admires amazingness*}

[» a l e x]

x__ The pout turned into yet another smile - the bright one, sincere, charming one; Kiore had a lot of 'trademark looks' and different smiles, all signaling different things, the only one who knew all of them were Akiko, naturally - as she noticed the boy from before had taken a seat at their table.

Che, damn I didn't notice his hair before, Kio has been having - as of late - this obsession with hair, different colors, different styles, etc. Black and white, now that's hot. Oh - che, better pay attention. Just catching his question, she broke her trail of thoughts.

"Ne, it wasn't exactly news - just that Kiko-chan - uh - Akiko Abarai, she goes to school here, my best friend - well, she got through to the finals, but, y'know, she's the best so it came as no surpise.," she answered, chuckling lightly to herself, Akiko was the best at sports; another reason for her mother to suspect ... things. Really, the women just worried to much.

"Oh! I'm Kiore. Kiore Urahara," she said, tone bright - everything about Kiore was usually bright, though she did have her off days, but really; Kiore's naturally kind, nice, polite, y'know, that sort of stuff, though she had that wild side, and the protective side, 'specially when it came to her friends, or family; mix that with advanced tai-jutsu and you've got yourself a problem, if it ever came to that, of course. "Nice to meet you ...?"

I need a lollipop - dang it, Keigo and Renji better not have gotten - ah! Bingo! After rummaging around in her backpack, she finally found a Chuba-Chub; chocolate flavored. Kiore also had this thing with lollipops; really, she went through different phases every month - troublesome phases, in her Mother's opinion. Unwrapping the plastic covering and putting it in her backpack, she placed the lollipop in her mouth and waited for the boys reply.

[o.o.c] It - it was? -raises brow- -blinks-

[r e v e r i e]

Noticing the girl's interest in his hair, he was beyond glad that she hadn't exactly made an odd face or derogatory comment. Giving her a half smile as she whipped out a lollipop, he almost laughed. Lollipops were a favorite of his as well. Though it was a bit of a childish thing, the creamy goodness was hard to resist.

Listening intently to what she said, he made a note of her name. As her voice trailed off, he quickly filled in the hanging question. "Name's Hatsuharu Nakamura." The girl seemed very inviting, and quite considerate seeing as she didn't brush him off for some slob of a punk. In all honesty, he wasn't really into the whole hang out in dark alley cliche. He was just a guy who had a few moments of rebellion early on; leading to his dyed hair and pierced ears. Ever since, the look kinda stuck, and ultimately became the image one saw today.

"Finals? That sounds like pretty big news to me. What does she compete in?" It was so nice of Kiore-kun to get all excited and prideful over her best friend's achievements. He'd had friends in the past who were supportive, but none were really as great of friends as Urahara-kun and her friend Abarai-kun were.

{ye, definetly ^.^ luv chuba-chub lollipops too! my favorite flavor is strawberries and cream... yum}

[» a l e x]

x__ Heh, there's still more in there - oh! Better be polite and offer one, Kiore thought, having been taught mannerisms and such from the age of three - by her Mother, of course. Kaien Urahara took part in Kiore's sport activities, and fatherly things; like telling her how boys had germs. So, taking said lollipops out of her bag, she held them out to the people at the table. "Want one?" Funny, that was the first act and thing she said to Akiko, back in preschool - though, Kiore had asked her if she wanted a soccer ball.

Hatsuharu Nakamura, eh? Nice. She thought taking the lollipop out of her mouth, index finger positioned on her bottom lip, pouting once again. "Ne, your nickname shall be Hatsu-kun - you can call me Kio-chan, if you want, or just Kio." Kiore always had given nicknames to new people she met - like Kiko-chan for Akiko; Kei-chan for Keigo, much to his dismay (though she only used it when she wanted to annoy him, otherwise it was just Keigo-kun); Renji got stuck with Re-Re-chan, or Re-kun - he really didn't care; and last, Kajaal got Kaja or Kijikins (when he was in a good mood).

"Che, it is big - I suppose. Though, she always gets it, and you can't expect anything less for Akiko Abarai, ne," she grinned. "Kiko-chan is in the finals for this Tai Kwon Do - tai-jutsu - thing in Townsville; a competition for her age group to see who the best is." Placing her lollipop back in her mouth once again.

[o.o.c] Hehe, thank you, hun.

Dear, just thought I'd point out -clears throat- The suffix '-kun' is used for males - and the suffix '-chan' is used for females (though, sometimes it can be used for males) - '-san' is used for people they don't know very well, or aren't close to. And when using their last names, like Urahara-san, or Abarai-san. So, Kiore would be Kiore-chan and so on. Savvy?[/blockquote]

[r e v e r i e]

Smiling, he accepted the lollipop with a quick, "Thanks" before proceeding to unwrap the sweet. Popping the creamy sucker in his mouth, he spun the stick around in his mouth. Pondering for a moment he spoke once more. "A nickname, eh? Well, then Hatsu-kun it is." He laughed quietly to himself, wondering whether or not is was usual to give someone a nickname upon introduction. Though he had been called Hatsu-kun once or twice before, it had never really stuck with his family. Taking the lollipop out of his mouth, he balanced it between two of his fingers. "She seems like an expert. How long has she been doing the sport?"

Sticking it back in his mouth, a chime like noise started buzzing from his side pocket. Quickly, his hand darted into his pocket and pressed a bottom sticking on the outside of the cell phone. He wasn't in the mood from taking any calls from his sister right now, so it was best if he just hung up any incoming calls no matter who they were from. Wondering what Kari was doing at that moment, he let his thoughts drift for a moment as he savored the treat. He didn't know how long it had been, but he decided he would keep a ready supply of the lollipops in his pocket from now on.

Finished with his 'lunch' Haru looked to Kio. "I think I'm about ready to leave. You still eating?" He asked. She was probably busy this afternoon, but he was considering offering to take her somewhere after school. He didn't have any plans, so his after school life was usually dull and boring. After lunch he had a final period of history, a class which he wasn't too enthusiastic to attend.

{thanks so much! i think i got it now... ;D}

[» a l e x]

So there’s Kiko-chan, Kei-chan, Re-kun, Hatsu-kun – Kijikins! – Wait, wasn’t that name suppose to be burnt and sent to Hell? Blinking, Kiore snickered inwardly; Kajaal had never been too fond of that specific nickname, in fact he didn’t even call in a nickname – he called it – oh. Wait. We’ll leave that, for another day. Ignoring her musings for now, Kiore turned her attention back to Hatsu. “Ne, I think for about ten years, yeah – she started in the second grade,” she smiled. “I suppose you could call her an expert,” she smirked.

Akiko had been the one to get Kiore into all of the sports she was in – tai-jutsu, soccer, foot-ball (though, that one was only for fun, really, y’know, ‘backyard footy’), so on. Kiore was the one to get Akiko into music, shopping (though, not so much the ‘girly fad’ on that part), technology, and so on. Kiore thought – and basically claimed – Akiko to be the expert at most everything she did. Akiko thought – and, claimed, too – Kiore to be an expert at most everything she did. So supportive, ne?

“Eating? Oh. Yes,” she grinned, shoving the lollipop stick of her now finished ‘meal’ into her bag. Oh, maybe I can get out of Home Economics … that is, if he’s asking me somewhere – ne, either way. Kiore – she’s not a bad ass who skips class all the time, no, not at all. She just didn’t want to waste her time in a class that she’s never going to pass. Cooking just wasn’t her forte – heck, everything always turned out her third favorite colour. Black. Or tasting like – well, it just didn’t taste all that nice. The teacher and her mother always said ‘practice, you’ll get it’ … but damn it, she’s been doing that since grade eight, and she swears she’s worse.

…Inoue says she gets it from Kaien’s side of the family – because, of course, hers pride themselves on their cookies and cakes.