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Post by Elizabeth Coons on Nov 13, 2008 21:14:52 GMT -5
As he stood up, her eyes followed his face. They were both standing now, except closer now. The short distance between them made her slightly uncomfortable, but it didn't show. He was taller than her, about four or five inches taller. He looked down on her now. This would usually make her either bristle, or be uncomfortable. It was weird though. They were acting like old friends, well almost. If he was an old friends, they would be walking into town by now, Elizabeth would have her slim arm around his waist, hugging him since she was happy to see him. But still, Elizabeth was almost as comfortable around him now as she would be around an old friend. She patiently watched him ponder for a moment.
Elizabeth listened to him. Watched him as he put his finger to his lips yet again? Why? The world may never know. If only she could read minds. Simple, insignificant gestures could mean a lot, and you could learn a lot from them. So he planned on staying in a hotel. At least he didn't seem desperate for a place. That would have bothered her, him hinting that he stayed at her place. Weird. Creepy. She nodded along with him, talking about the gained wealth, the topic didn't interest her much, so her gaze slipped else were besides his face. Only for a second though. Just at the last minute she caught his meaningful gaze. Uhoh. Elizabeth just had timed to widen her eyes in shock, an start to lean away in a hasty retreat. Thats all the farther she got though. A squeal of surprise jumped passed she slightly open lips. Her mouth stayed open in a look of surprise and shock when he poked her. She froze for a second, before she aimed a jab in the ribs. It was a reflex action. She had alot of experience with poking and being poked. Her mouth still stayed in it's shocked, open mouth expression in the few seconds that passed since he poked her. [/color][/center] |
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Post by audaluv on Nov 13, 2008 21:44:06 GMT -5
Blinking his eyes once, than twice, Kyosuke looked out at her fist. Yay for fast, unhumanly reflexs. Hah- "OUCH!" He pouted. Elizabeth had hit him right on his chest. Just the thoughts of it made him want to give her a noogie. Little...sneaky...cookie fairy...Oh~ COOKIES! I wants some now. Now...where are they!? With his little internal debate on whether to get cookies or not, he glanced over at Elizabeth and gave her a glare. " You..." Monotony showed in his voice. " You hit me." Crossing his arms, he kept going Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. What major threat was he anyways...? He had already proven that he was weird enough, even though he was a vampire. It must be me. Handsome. Sexy. He did a little eyebrow thing to his mental ideas of himself. A macho man.
"Uhh...Well...I dunno what the tsking was for. I was bored and I thought I wanted to get you back. I decided against it. And well...I can't get revenger on the Cookie Fairy!" Widing his eyes, Kyosuke felt like he wanted to hide under a bush. If this was a hundred years ago, he'd be a safe, sane person. Curse you human culture! You change my mind fo mental sanity. Giving a slight, small, and nervous laugh, he stepped away from Elizabeth. " You never heard that." In a way, he wanted to cry out on the floor laughing. |
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Post by Elizabeth Coons on Nov 13, 2008 22:19:31 GMT -5
After a few seconds of still being alive, Elizabeth snapped her jaw shut. The shocked expression got wiped off her face. A hesitant smile turned up the corners of her soft lips. Gah. Elizabeth, if he wasn't older... you could have been dead there. DO NOT provoke vampires! Listen to Vara... listen. She scolded herself again. She heaved a sigh, but turned it into a chuckle, covering up her relief. His cold monotony and tsking didn't trick her though. It didn't fit in his profile, of what limited knowledge she had on him, that he would swing to moody like that. Besides, when you poke someone, you are inviting them to poke you back. It was like a rule among the most dedicated pokers. Elizabeth was a dedicated poker. Her hesitancy wore off, and a wide grin broke out. He wiggled his eye brows. She raised one of her own at that time, wondering what he was thinking now.
Still keeping a eyebrow raised while he rambled, her face radiated amusement again. Wait the 'Cookie Fairy'?? At this, Elizabeth could contain herself no longer. A bubbling laugh broke out. It sounded something like the laughter of a winding brook. No air reached her lungs during her laughing fit, and since she was still human and needed air, Elizabeth was bent over, hands on her knees. Even if it wasn't as funny as the was she was reacting, Elizabeth couldn't stop herself. Soon she was leaning... leaning... Uhoh. Aw crap, Was Elizabeth's last thought before she headed into a ground-ward plummet. Gravity can get annoying at times. [/color][/center] |
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Post by audaluv on Nov 13, 2008 22:41:46 GMT -5
Laughing. She was laughing at HIM. Wanting to cry just a little bit, Kyosuke decided against it and just watched her keep laughing. At him. The air got a little cooler, but nothing to bad. "Cookie Fairy is not that funny." Apparently, she thought it was. God...can she take a breath... More and more, he stared at the fit of laughter that she was in. Urges to slap her across the head came into mind, but quickly vanished. Turning his head to the side, he just waited for something to happen. THUD. Looking back at her, she had fallen to the ground. A chuckle. Kyosuke gave a chuckle.
"Are you okay?" He was a little nervous since she was a human, of course. " I went to medical school. Even though it was only for like two years. I know the basics. Anything bleeding, painful - searing- not average pain? Um...yeah. That's all I have to ask." Awaiting an answer, he dared not to touch her. If another vampire or human that cared about her came and saw him touching her, that could go the wrong way. "Just say anything if anything is wrong." |
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Post by Elizabeth Coons on Nov 13, 2008 23:01:33 GMT -5
Elizabeth winced as she came down on her hands. She had stopped laughing, but a amused grin still turned her mouth upwards. A slightly sheepish tilt to it. The concrete caught her, and was none to friendly. Elizabeth sat up and inspected her hands, casting a glance up at him when half a drop of blood popped up from a tiny scratch on her hand. No other casualties were visible, or even present. Since she was bent half way over, she didn't have far to fall. She sighed, shaking her head at herself. She was till sitting cross legged on the cement.
"Sorry about that." That was all she offered on the subject. Elizabeth placed her hands on her knees and heaved herself upward. A slight chuckle crept past her smiling lips.
"I'm not usually this clumsy. She said, grinning up at him. She waved off his fretting, no damage was done.
"Eh, I'm fine. But anyways, you gonna walk into town?" Elizabeth just remembered that he never answered her other question and got promptly to it, as if nothing had ever happened.
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Post by audaluv on Nov 14, 2008 16:58:32 GMT -5
Glancing down at his watch and to her apparent question, Kyosuke noticed the time. He had been her for quite a while, just talking to Elizabeth. Friendly. Sweet. Attractive. From this little meet that they had, that's what he thought of her. Nothing more than a new, nice-looking friend. A new human friend, this is. One of the first humans not to hit on me or totally ignore my existance. I like it. Smiling, he searched his thoughts for something to answer her question.
"I think I should. I don't think I am going to be living at the train station. Right?" Chuckling at the last part, Kyosuke grabbbed up his crimson suitcases. Clunky. Filled to the brim. Space taker-upper. "Well, I hope I see you around town." Was he going to be the first one to leave or would she? //OOC: Brain-fart. xDD |
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Post by Elizabeth Coons on Nov 14, 2008 17:48:59 GMT -5
Rai had misinterpreted her meaning, but that would probably work out better. She was wondering if he had a ride in to town, or if he was left to walk. Elizabeth highly doubted that the vampire knew anyone in town. She wasn't really concerned about the time, but she leaned slightly toward him to check his watch. Crap. The grandparents are probably getting worried, Elizabeth thought. For some odd reason, Elizabeth's grandparents had been keeping a close watch on her, like she might get suicidal or something. Elizabeth had rolled her eyes many times at their hints that they didn't want her going out alone, incase she might be a danger to herself. This was ironic, since they were living with a vampire. That always made Elizabeth smile. She realized her mind was wandering after he finished talking.
"Oh, huh? I mean, uh. Oh right. Sorry 'bout that. Yeah... see ya around." Elizabeth did a little bob/nod/wave good bye. Elizabeth glanced around, forgetting were she had parked for a second. It wasn't hard to find because a) The parking lot was pretty much empty anyways and b) Elizabeth was pretty sure she had the only street bike in Hush Hills. The bike was her first one. Kawasaki Ninja 250. 2004 model. Her dad had bought the bike for her, and within a year Elizabeth had payed him back in full. It was a metallic purple, the sparkly metallic. In the shadows, it looked like a royal blue, but in the sun, it was a deep purple. It was one of her pride and joys. Elizabeth angled her body toward it, not leaving in case he had one last thing to say. Being polite and such.
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Post by audaluv on Nov 14, 2008 20:47:24 GMT -5
Bowing in a polite, gentle manner, Kyosuke smiled, with nothing phony in it. Giving a simple salute to her, he headed down the stairs to begin is walk into town. Yelling back, his brown eyes glanced backwards, trying to catch a glimpse of the young Elizabeth. " I guess I'll see you again!"
Suitcases on both sides of his body, never growing heavier. Running towards town would be a fun idea, but with the suitcases to the point of bursting, it would be best if he just walked. He started to talk to himself. " Time to find a home to live in. And...try to fit in." Even if the idea was hard to believe. Time would only tell how good he would fit into Hush Hills. Being an outcast of a race that was already casted out by most of human society. |
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