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    Kimiko paused, her anger slowly fading away as she stared after her brother, teeth pressing against her plush bottom lip. "Ugh... Nice f*cking job, Kimiko. What a damn good sister you turned out to be. Who the hell even says that kind of sh*t to their sibling?" The girl wondered aloud, cursing at herself for her actions. She took a seat her both, running her slender fingers through her light blonde hair. [/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]Sounds great! ^^))


    The blonde ran and ran and ran through the crowds until he couldn't run anymore and didn't even know where he was. To be honest, he didn't really care, either. He collapsed with his back against an old flowering cherry tree and slid to a sit, slowly. There was no one around and he finally allowed the dam to burst.


    He cried.


    He cried and he cried and he cried, for everything had been kept pent up for so long that the floodwaters had to break through eventually. He cried out of frustration, anger, and for reasons that he didn't even know.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; border-left: 5px double black; height: 200px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; overflow:auto;]Peko stared at the despairing Kimiko, reaching a hand out to the girl to console her but decided otherwise. Kimiko needed time. What the swordswoman needed to do now was find her master, hopefully safe and sound. And with that, she ran. Ran through the crowds, ran past beckoning stand owners desperate for her money, ran until she was no longer within the very vicinity of the bustling festival. Her crimson gaze drifted up towards a large cherry blossom tree, just beginning to bloom. Against it was a curled up figure, using it's sturdy trunk for support.




    Young master.




    Peko began making her way up the steep hill, moving towards the figure slowly. And as she reached him, she sat. Not a word was spoken. She just wanted to give him the comfort of her presence. And perhaps that's all he really needed. [/fancypost]
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    Eventually, Fuyuhiko's tears subsided, but he didn't acknowledge Peko's presence. He merely sat with his his knees drawn up and his forehead resting on them. Nimble yet lightly muscled arms wound about his legs and his golden eyes were closed. He was silent as the tears dried on his rosy, freckled, cherubic cheeks.


    "Look at us Peko," he finally said softly, giving a weak, bitter laugh. "We never had a normal childhood. We never got stuffed animals or toy trains or Lego sets or puppies for our birthdays. We never were allowed to get close to anyone. Never allowed to live the lives others our age would. No, we get to do the f*cking dirty work. We're the ones that grow up to be hated, and when we have our own kids one day, we'll have to teach them the same thing so that they can grow up to be hated just like us."


    [spoiler= ignore]of things (not to mention that she was pretty d*mn good at it), but this particular fact had been a statement of the truth. Reading spectacles perched on the bridge of her nose, her pale grey-orchid eyes had been peering through the lenses as she read over some notes she had taken in class. Her dominant hand, the left, balanced a pencil between her svelte fingers as she twirled the writing utensil in them, tapping a corner of her lovely, light pink lips occasionally. Her very freckled nose crinkled up slightly, those unique irises of hers narrowing suspiciously as she raised a slender eyebrow at her own handwriting, for she had somehow managed to give the shorthand a signature sarcastic flourish. It amused her away more than it probably should have, and a smirk quirked her lips, as a direct result. Her right hand was grasping a notebook, thumb and index finger supporting it for the most part, while the rest of her books were contained in the the computer bag over one slender shoulder. Her school jacket was currently held off of her shoulders by a pair of buckled black arm garters, and it fluttered behind her and appeared to be quite reminiscent of, and not at all unlike, a queen's cloak. Funnily enough enough,the young English ginger would have rather opted that she be "the empress rather than a mere queen," with some comment along the lines of, "You can't go tarnishing my reputation, now."


    However, as she was walking past the group of her peers, she had begun to ignore them, for gossip and such things were petty and childish, not to mention a mighty waste of time. However, one comment in a familiar tenor drawl managed to grab her attention, and though she walked on, her gaze had flicked up. She wasn't studying anymore. Thomas' further comment intrigued her particularly, and managed to pique her genuine interest.


    [b]"-- a rumor going on that it's hidden within the forest -- that it's real. We could go see for ourselves. It'd beat sitting around here.”


    "What is real?" she couldn't help but remark in her English accented drawl, coming to a stop some feet away from the group with her back to them. At this, Ana turned around, a curious brow raised ever so slightly. She shut her notes in order to cross one arm under her larger than average bust and elevate it slightly, head tilting to one side, and a curiously teasing smile lighting her lips as her brow remained lifted. Her tone was mirthful, yet all the same genuine, and she wasn't speaking to any one individual in particular, for her gaze swept over each one, evaluating, dominating -- both things she did best.


    "Come on, now -- don't decide to hold your tongues now."
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    ~ I'm burning bridges shore to shore
    I break away from something more
    I'm not turned off to love until it's cheap ~
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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; borderwidth=0px; border-left: 5px double black; height: 200px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; color: white; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; overflow:auto;]Peko stared at the sky in silence, allowing for the heir to calm himself down. She let out a soft sigh, her gaze flickering towards the smaller boy as he began speaking, sparking her interest. "Young master... we have a purpose in life." She said, thinking of the truth of his words, how cruel their childhood had been, how irregular it was. "My purpose is protect you until the day I die. Your purpose," she paused, shifting slightly in her seat, "my heir, you have a much bigger destiny. You were born into your position to learn how to lead your father's empire once he passes. But no one said that you had to continue this cycle of death and wrongdoing. You are an individual. You have the chance to make your destiny into something different, something better. Miss Kimiko and I, we have faith in you and any future you decide to create for the generation that comes after us." She encouraged, her passionate gaze affixed upon Fuyuhiko. [/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]Peko makes romance hard, LMAO))


    Fuyuhiko finally looked up at the bespectacled girl who had basically known his entire life. Golden eyes stared and blinked as he considered her words. And then, he was considering his own, mulling over what he should do. The blonde heir was silent, before he looked directly into her shimmering ruby orbs. [b]"... you're right, Peko. And there's two people that I need to help me do that..."

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    (Ah, sorry if it's short! I really didn't know how else to expand it)[/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]You're fine -- Happy Lonely Hearts Valentines Day!))


    "Yes... Kimiko and you." Fuyuhiko took e silverette's hand, cheeks flushing just a ttinge darker than usual. [b]"Peko, I want for you to be able to get married when you're of age."

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    Also, this right here is f*cking adorable, I gotta say)




    Peko blinked, her cheeks flushing a pale color as her hand was held so perfectly in his. "Young master... If you wish for me to wed, then I will proudly do it your honor. But to who would you want me to marry?" The oblivious silver-haired girl said, staring at Fuyuhiko with a confused expression.[/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]My boyfriend and I broke up


    X3))


    The blonde heir was silent. He proceeded to swallow thickly before he was leaning forward for emphasis, giving his answer like a secret between lovers. "Peko... I would like for you to... marry..."

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    Peko blinked, watching Fuyuhiko carefully as he leaned closer towards her. Crimson eyes met Golden ones, only a few inches away from each other. Her gaze flickered down to his cute freckles that spread across his face and down to his lips. She could feel her face heat up a bit. What was she thinking? He was the heir and she was his bodyguard. Nothing less, nothing more. Whatever these intense feelings were, she couldn't allow for them to interfere with her position.[/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]Thank you for your concern but, honestly, I'm fine. I was never really sad -- just super disappointed in him. So, I literally just switched schools like four weeks ago because the school he goes to wasn't prepping me for college. So, he proceeded to not text me and pout for ELEVEN DAYS. Not once did he ask how to switch was going, or hoe I was doing, or anything. When I still went to his school, he would occasionally text me "good morning" and be the first one to do so. But he never so much as sent me anything. So, the night before I broke up with him, I was home alone, and thus had the intention of calling him so I wouldn't have to break up over text because breaking up over text is a bit of a jerk move. I sent him, "hey." And he never responded. Not even the next morning when he surely would have seen it. So then I basically told him that I was originally going to do this over the phone, but I was breaking up with him. We got into this argument and I finally had to say, "whatever, I'm done arguing." He was under the impression thay I had told everyone else, believing a friend of mine's words, rather than going to me and asking if I had told anyone else I was going to leave. And the other night at church, I ran into him, three weeks after, mind you, and he said, "hey, I need to talk to you. Look, I'm sorry that things turned out this way, and I wish you the best at your new school." And then he went in for a hug, so I had no choice. Ugh, that made me mad... where was that three weeks ago, y'know? Tch..))


    Fuyuhiko's golden orbs slipped shut once more, hidden behind his blonde lashes.

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    Peko closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes tickling the skin of her cheeks. "Young master..." She addressed, her eyes still closed as she absorbed the calming atmosphere around her. "You wish for me to marry...?" She urged on, curiosity overtaking her quickly.[/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]Ugh... and I know one of the guy's at my new school that I have a crush on has a girlfriend. And I'm not actively seeking one out, right now. I just... we were never really "a thing," y'know? I wasn't crying (and I cry easily)but I was just so disappointed.))


    Something soft made contact with the silverette's lips and if she had opened her crimson eyes, she would have seen that rather than Fuyuhiko... was a fluffy white dog. "... this annoying dog from Undertale." The dog gave a yip while the heir blushed and held him.

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    Also, okay, I see how it is you piece of Undertale trash)[/fancypost]
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    [align=center][font=georgia]Upupupu~ Just kidding. Here's my real reply. XD))


    Fukushima paused, golden eyes upon the Silverstein, before he was clearing his throat and turning his head to the side to hide his blush somewhat. [b]"Ah -- w-whoever you want, Peko. You deserve to have that freedom."

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    Peko blinked open her eyes, taken by surprise by his response. She stared at his flushed face and quickly discovered that hers was just as red as his. Whoever she wanted? "Hm. Freedom." She muttered, glancing down at their joined hands with a small laugh. "Young master, you and I both know that, that can never happen. Though it is a nice thought, I owe it to you and your family to protect you with my life for all eternity." The silverette explained once again, refusing once more to accept being anything more than a tool for his everyday use. [/fancypost]
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