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Post by bluebirdspride on Mar 7, 2007 4:31:52 GMT -6
((XD I love them! I did choose the closet for a reason )) Hisoka stiffened. She was here. He had waited too long. Hisoka had wanted to come out of the closet sooner, but it was too comfortable inside, despite the darkness and loneliness. He wouldn't mind staying here for the rest of his life. Without Tsuzuki, how much longer could that be? ((ANGST! OH GOD THE ANGST! I'M DROWNING! DROWNING! SAAAAAAAAAVE ME!! YUKI'S LESS ANGSTY THAN THIS! HELL, MARIK'S LESS ANGSTY!!)) Hisoka listened closely. Perhaps after she fell asleep... yes. He would wait half an hour longer. By then she should be really asleep. Hisoka could sense her unsettled mind from within the closet's comfort. But Hisoka knew, no matter how comfortable the closet is, it's better to face the world and be honest. I'll be home soon, ore no koibito.((Ore no koibito = my lover. Did you know Bakura calls himself ore-sama? That's like, the height of rudeness! It's like saying "the almighty, godly, completely awesome I". ...I'll stop being random now. No-one else like YuGiOh, I know *sighs*))
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Post by Tori on Mar 7, 2007 20:43:28 GMT -6
Ruana lay in bed, wanting desperately to apologize to Hisoka. But what would she say? 'Sorry for kissing you but I have feelings for you even though you're in love with somebody else so don't be surprised if it happens again'? No.
And plus, it WOULDN'T happen again, that's for sure. Not after what happened this time.
See if I ever do anything courageous again...
Sighing, Ruana shifted her thoughts back to the school she'd left behind and fell asleep, dreaming about more and more rejection from Hisoka, her parents, sisters and friends.
It then shifted to a dream about being abducted by the space ship Excalibur (shaped like a sword) and eventually landing it and being flown home by Santa Claus.
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Post by bluebirdspride on Mar 8, 2007 22:51:21 GMT -6
She was asleep. Relief washed over Hisoka as he slowly opened the wardrobe, stepping outside. He gather his belongings and changed into less conspicuous clothes. Green eyes scanned over Ruana one last time as he contemplated a goodbye.
There's nothing left to say. I ruined this friendship with my weakness.
Nodding to himself, Hisoka slung his bag over his shoulder, walking from the Leaky Cauldron, never looking back once.
((HAHA! BYE BYE HISOKA! DELETED!!! WHEEEE!!!))
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