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Post by Tsuki Wellings on Dec 15, 2008 20:30:40 GMT -5
Tsuki walked through the giant school and looked around. There was nothing really that appealed to her in here. She just wanted to get away from people nagging her about where she came from and who her father was. A lot of girls were also asking her where her twin brother had gotten too. Knowing him, he probably had slept with most of them by now. He was someone to watch out for. He liked having his fun a little too much and this bugged litte Tsuki.
Now, she found herself infront of two great big doors. "Wonder what's in here," she asked to herself in her sing-song voice. She pushed them open and found herself in front of thousands of books. "Whoa," she whispered and walked into the large room. Tehre were books of all sizes and all colors... from all authors and all genres. This was like her sactuary. There was everything that she needed here. There were even chairs for her to sit in as she read for hours. She felt like she was in a dream. One that she never wanted to wake up from. She tought that she was alone... but she thought wrong. Someone was standing in front of her... just looking. It was making the young girl feel a little uncomfortable. "Sorry, I thought I was alone," she said with a little shrug of her shoulders.
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Post by Kin Suzuki on Dec 15, 2008 21:02:14 GMT -5
Kin had been reading. Generally, she had the book section of the library to herself, and took full advantage of that. She pulled together several chairs, and spread herself over as much space as she liked. Sometimes, she had some of her friends with her, but they tended to annoy her, so she would make them leave. Today, because school was out, she had escaped to this book haven early.
Kin had also taken advantage of the fact that school wasn't in session by wearing what she wanted instead of the uniform. Today, that happenned to be a simple, emerald green mini-dress with a crossed, haltar collar. On her feet, she wore shiny, deep red peep-toe heels, her true loves. She wore the clothes easily, rather than pretentiously. Her curly red hair was up in a loose updo, letting much of it fall around her face.
After finishing a book, she had stood, stretched, and, still in the daze of reading for a whole day, attempted to walk to her dormitory. But something had come up in her way. Still in that strange, dazed place, it took her a long moment to figure out what it was. It wasn't until it spoke that Kin finally realized it was a person.
Kin shook her head to clear it. "Sorry," she said amiably. "Took me a bit to realize where I was was." She smiled, holding out a hand. Her fingernails were clean, and manicured. "I'm Kin Suzuki."
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Post by Tsuki Wellings on Dec 15, 2008 21:09:38 GMT -5
Tsuki looked at the girl a little dazed, but smiled nonetheless. "Oh, nice to meet you. I'm Tsuki Wellings," she said in a light and happy voice. She took hold of the red-heard's hand and shook it gently. Tsuki looked at what she was wearing and grinned. It was very pretty, and went well with her hair. Tsuki was wearing what she normally did when there was no school. That was a very short skirt, a tight slong sleeved top and a pair of regular sneakers. This was something that always caught people's attention. Like she was werid for wearing a skirt with sneakers. Yes, she was rich but she didn't like to flaunt it, unlike her brother.
She looked at the little couch like thing that she had obviously made and smiled. "You've been here all day?" She questioned, looking at the pile of books that was laying there. "I didn't know that someone liked to read as much as I do," she said a little amazed. She was happy that there was someone who liked to read, someone who was like her in a sense. It made her feel like less of a freak in a way. And she was happy for that.
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Post by Kin Suzuki on Dec 15, 2008 21:31:12 GMT -5
Once Tsuki released her hand, Kin rubbed her eyes and looked back at her little couch, where the girl was looking. She stretched again, still trying to work off the daze. "Yeah," she said. "I usually have the book section to myself," she continued. "Like, everyone goes to the computers. Nobody respects books anymore."
Having forgotten about going to the bathroom, she turned and walked the few steps back to her couch and picked up the book she had just finished. It was Dune an american book. She handed it to the girl, at the same time, sitting down. "Cute skirt," she mentioned, and then gestured towards the book. "That was actually really good."
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Post by Tsuki Wellings on Dec 15, 2008 21:37:10 GMT -5
The girl nodded her head and looked at Kin. "I agree. It's very difficult to find people who are into literature," she stated with a smile. She looked at the red-head as she stretched and walked back to her couch. She picked up, what seemed to be a book and walked back over to Tsuki. The girl pushed her blonde hair out of her face and took the book in her hands.
"I think I might read it," she said and looked down at her skirt. She played with it a little and looked back up, pink tinting her cheeks. "Thanks, I don't get many compliments about it," she chuckled and sighed. She took a seat across from Kin and opened the book. Dune. It seemed like a nice read. Bright green eyes shot over to Kin and a smile crept along her lips. "It's nice to see someone have fun with books once in a while,"
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Post by Kin Suzuki on Dec 15, 2008 22:01:15 GMT -5
Kin grinned, leaning back in her seat. "You should. It's really very interesting." She glanced down at Tsuki's skirt. "Really? Well, I suppose like books, true style isn't appreciated by many..." She liked how the girl wore tennis shoes with her skirt. It showed quite a bit of her personality. "You should come up to my dorm once. I can't pull off mini-skirts so well. I could show you the ones I've got." Some people might have found it weird, but sharing her things was just one of the things that Kin did. Even with most strangers. It also happened to be how she had made most of her friends.
At Tsuki's next comment, Kin nodded. "Yeah. I just get so sucked into it. I'll take an entire day to read a book, without breaks. Like, if I take a break, I'll lose interest, and just forget about the book. Which is just a loss of a good book." She chuckled a little.
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