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Post by alida on Mar 31, 2013 18:14:10 GMT -5
Suishoku blinked once, not noticing much more beyond the odd redness of his face. She only assumed that was going with his messy hair that demanded to be fixed. As he moved to walk past her, she too politely moved back two steps to give him space. Afterwards, she turned back to look after his retreating figure. "I guess that's a yes?" she shrugged in her self musing since he didn't seem to look seriously offended in the angry sort of way.
"Come on, I can at least walk you to your class. Also, you shouldn't just touch someone from a noble family like that. If this was the feudal era a guard would have been quick to remove your head"
Or he could be offended and he has a good poker face on that. Suishoku shrugged her shoulder with an airy sigh. A guard huh? The girl tapped her hair clip to mull it over the warning while briskly following after him so he could hear her voice without having to force herself to speak up. Ready to follow five paces behind him through the school till her respective class. "I'll try to remember that unless they don't obviously look the part." She smirked and pointed at his hair to make her point of looking the part rather than his clan jacket. "There are those who are pretty close to feudal era; bodyguard faithfuls optional. Thanks for suggesting a walk, onmiyouji-san. Off to second year classes, please."
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Post by Nobushige on Mar 31, 2013 19:00:11 GMT -5
As the two walked Nobu couldn't help but nearly get lost in thought. In his time at this academy he hadn't really made a lot of close friends Usually his arrogance and generally foul words seemed to push others away. Yet here was this single girl who didn't seem horribly bothered by his presence, and even dared to touch him. He couldn't help but laugh at conflicting thoughts entered his head.
The first thought was simple. What if she had a sacred item and it belonged to lady Oichi? The man that his ancestor had fallen deeply in love with and married? The irony of that situation would not be wasted on him. The second thought was that she was kind of like a kunoichi. She followed him around, fixed and retrieved stuff for him, and had a presence about her that was both existent and non-existent at the same time.
As the two finally reached the classes of the second years he watched as she ran off to her class. Despite all her talking he hadn't really said anything to her on the way down from the roof, mostly due to being lost in thought. As he watched her go he burned her image into his mind. This girl wouldn't be like the rest of the students that he never cared to notice. He honestly would see her again some time.
Now with his nap and roof top antics being over, Nobu also left towards his class. Oddly enough, the events on the roof had actually made him even more happy than his mid-day nap and looking out at Osaka usually did.
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