Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 10, 2012 19:39:09 GMT -5
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Her highness tilts her head to the questioning boy, only to find him asking of the stares that they are getting. Yes, she has to agree that it seems bit troublesome specifically with the males who knew what she really is, and the ladies who part knew that she is a girl (or probably as Gandere Garena). She thinks of words to say before anything else, while she patiently waits for something... else. Gannobei quickly snapped from her train of thoughts and responded towards Yuuki while she gives a slight wondering face, blinking those red bloody eyes. Her fangs shows more when she opens her mouth to speak, just like a vampire. “I don't really know... probably because of me. But then don't mind... hehehe...”
[/b] Like she said, don't mind. She ends the trail to that.
Well she thought of telling the blond of her real name soon but she knew that she would be misjudged moreover. Since she was introduced as a guy already, there's no backing out to this. She remembered many times on how she tricked people with her gender-bending skills a.k.a cross-playing for a cause, but this was for fun just to look at their faces. Moving on to that, Gannobei was just entertained with the kid and the scenery that happened just awhile ago made her seemingly angry. To think there were still nasty people existing like that made her sigh and probably wanted to be sarcastic on things, separating her sadism. Who knows, actually.
If it still bothers Yuuki, maybe she should do something about it. Knowing the brunette, it would probably be harsh or something else related to that. However, she kept her calm nature state for some causes. She was still reminded, like she was being watched over with invisible eyes. Sometimes it is irritating, to be honest. “If it bothers you Yuuki, do you want me to tell them to stop staring at us then?”[/b] She smiled meek to that but with a hidden meaning. Don't worry, I wouldn't hurt them. She didn't say that though but she didn't like to bring some frights towards the young male with him. Looking at those 'eyes' that are scanning within their reach, her highness stared back a death glare to tell them to stop non-verbally.
She really hated the hospital – no, she loathes it. Sending shivers to her spine about being reminded of check – up and not only that kept her healthy and forced herself not to stress too much. She has been admitted a number of times and she doesn't want that happening to her anymore too. “I see we have the same fright then. Let's just avoid that 'hospital'...”[/b] Right, she didn't want to talk about anything related to it anymore.
She was glad that the guy liked lasagna and some vegetables. Good thing for real that it was the ones that she has been picking for some time. Aside from the health benefits, it fills the stomach. She ordered too much and didn't mind about the money while she looks at the food pulling the tray off to not disturb them both. Picking up the fork and the spoon while sitting right now she has been observing again for a cause. “No problem, eat up.”[/b]
She closes her eyes gentle while eating like a mere man, which her cousins would thoroughly ate. “I know. I cook these things at home and so as the eldest cousin at the house. I was supposed to have my lunch packed but the guy went on a tour or something...”[/b] She was reminded of the round band tour also as well. This made her frown mentally thinking that the guy might not have much time for her anymore. Somehow, she was babied too much. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 10, 2012 23:23:15 GMT -5
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[/color] Yuuki gave a small nod like he was understanding, since this boy probably had to put up with that a lot. Not that he knew why it made him wonder, but best not to ask. Somethings were better off remaining secrets or so he thought anyway. Doing his best to not push things with him, it was probably for the best.
Now if something was clearly bugging him, he might push it a little bit harder. But that was not the case this time, or at least not that he could tell. Tilting his head wondering why it felt as if maybe they wanted to speak, but he just started walking backwards making sure to watch where he was going. Not wanting to fall and end up hurting himself again. "Oh well don't worry about that! Who cares what they think." At least he said that to others but whether he believed on his own, well he didn't really know that. Nor did he wanted to think of that.
"No it's okay I don't care really. They are just rude though..." At least that was how he say it, yes he didn't like it. But at the same time he knew he could just ignore it. Or at least he should try it anyway right. Blinking a little at the fangs while he knew they weren't real, it still shocked him for a second. Maybe because it was just a little weird, but who could blame him. No okay it wasn't weird, it just shocked him. He wanted to know if he had them put in, or were they just ones he could take out if he wanted to. And maybe also where he could get some, just to play around with his brother a little more.
Not that he would ask that anymore, at least not yet after all he wasn't sure. What would he end up getting into, always one for getting into trouble. Though it was not something he really wanted to do as much as it happened. "Yea I guess it's okay though!" He seemed a bit calm though when she said to avoid it, that was good enough for him really. No way was he going to bring that subject back up he didn't want to and never would. It was not something he wanted to talk about at all. Just starting to eat after muttering something like a simple thing he did at home, it was a habit he kept anyway.
"Thank you though! it's yummy!" The boy spoke without food in his mouth, yes he was keeping manners. After all that was who he was anyway. Not sure about that but he just gave a small nod. "So you cook this stuff. You must be really good I want to try some of yours next time. I mean if I can." Giving a small smile like he was trying to be nice, actually he didn't have to try and be nice it just happened. [/style][/td][td][atrb=style,width:40px; height:400px; background: #80B3FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:25px; height:400px; background: #99CCFF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:15px; height:400px; background: #B3E6FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:10px; height:400px; background: #CCFFFF;][/td][/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=font: 29px impact; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 38px; text-align: center; margin-top: -19px;]ONE CHANCE TO KEEP FROM FALLING![/center]
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 11, 2012 7:25:50 GMT -5
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She is starting to like the attitude that Yuuki is giving. Well, for Gannobei, the kid isn’t as harsh as hers or she’s just getting things the easier ways. Being the only Garena child, she was trained more of acting and being strict, just like a Spartan of all sorts but mostly the crazy one that can cause trouble and cope up with trouble. She was like that – knowing a lot of things, exploring the nature of people and probably masking behind the sad faces she would be making just because she can remember the hardships that she is facing whenever she reflects her past. Parts of her were kind of off specifically the personality for she was more of the guy-ish type of princess, and she’s one hell of a brunette. This was the quote she has given most whenever she is commented.
Her highness gave a soft reply. “If you say so.”
[/b] at least he passed the test of sarcasm – if she didn’t fix with things thoroughly she would have snapped legs and fingers just like knapsacks of sand. Those things used for Kendo and her foot work were very helpful, and it reminded her of people’s bad attitudes. The way she would perceive kicks in an honorable manner seems beneficial like mentally hitting the minds of those mean influences. Good thing she has the ego of kindness up for a cause, while looking at the young blond skip with a smile. She was definitely warm with it, and somehow jealous of people who can do that during their teen times. She was reminded of the hard and mind-blowing things that would make petty girls insane. She sighs mentally to that while tilting her head to look at the direction whereas both are walking. Seems legit, yes?
“Being rude is part of life, that’s why. Well, not all the time…”[/b] She brought herself to respond to that in a very truthful manner because she based it on her own experience. Was she rude? Yes, seldom. The other people are far worst than her – probably those who might have lost sanity or plain lunatics that would just make minds of people wonder. Then again, her highness was not to judge unless if she feels like it, or if it is in her instincts. This made her hyped up of a sudden but didn’t show much of it, for it would be fully useless. Things go on their own ways, even for Gannobei here.
The horror of the hospital; it’s just plain horrible, end of story. This is how the brunette flashes the topic off.
Back to what the two have been talking while her highness scoops food towards her mouth, she smiles another seeing him happily eating and enjoying the meal. He felt like a little brother or something, but she was told once or asked once if ever she felt like having one. Gannobei being the only child of the family cannot understand that for she didn’t believe or entrusted anyone herself fully, even to the cousins. She was selfish like that, trying to be a closed book but would always end up failing at the task. “Thanks to the cook here – it’s not as crappy as the other people’s cooking.”[/b] She’s not offending anyone, it’s just that she has a sharp tongue and she is quite picky with these kinds of things, specifically food for the large platter. The red head looked at her food to see the thin mozzarella cheese melting while savoring it inside her mouth. This seems so good.
She did mention about her cooking, but she has some mere limitations when it comes to stuff like that in cuisine. “Sure thing – maybe when I bring some here or you can go to my house, a villa.”[/b] That large house somewhere a bit isolated from Namimori because of the field itself as bought by the Garena couple for the siblings; it’s not far away from the main town residence and the forest itself but can be walked longer or driven with a car. This is just too cute. “It’s a bit far from the school though it’s between the Nami town square and the forest.”[/b] she was kind enough to tell him early. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 11, 2012 15:20:48 GMT -5
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[/color] Really he didn't like it, and if they were looking at him he would have ignored it, but this was probably about him. Like Gan had said, which kinda irritated Yuuki why did people have to be mean. What was the point of that what was it going to end up getting them.
Wasn't really his place to judge though so he kept quiet and didn't think about it all. Trying to pretend he wasn't looking at them and watching them for his friend and only for them. Yuuki wanted to know what he was thinking, well okay no he didn't. After all it wasn't his business and he shouldn't push into things. Though it seemed he knew the way they treated people already in this place, but he was little Yuuki supposed to. At the same time he was a bit cautious and not so sure what was going on now. "That's true...they do really good. Well at least this one does." No he didn't think they failed he just liked this cooking better.
Most of the time he took lunch from home or would sneak away from the school to eat as his brother's cafe place. Just hide there till lunch was over, because it was a comfort to him maybe. "You can bring me something? The Villa...sounds big and complicated." At least for such a little word, but then again he could be wrong there he had never seen one. Not that he remembered anyway so he was questioning it just a little bit anyway. "It's okay I want to go anyway! It would be awesome!" The majorly hyper attitude was just his way of relaxing and yet at the same time they didn't know. What were they supposed to do, or maybe he was just going with this. Fate and such was not always something he listened to though so why would it matter.
"So we can't walk there though?" The boy wasn't a fan of cars but at the same time he would go with it, just because of something he saw before. Not about to ask that he just wanted to know if he could walk to it, like if there was a way or chance. Or did they need a car he wouldn't complain it was simple conversation.
This child was once again too cautious with what he was saying maybe it was not exactly a good idea. But he had to live with what happened around him anyway.[/style][/td][td][atrb=style,width:40px; height:400px; background: #80B3FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:25px; height:400px; background: #99CCFF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:15px; height:400px; background: #B3E6FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:10px; height:400px; background: #CCFFFF;][/td][/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=font: 29px impact; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 38px; text-align: center; margin-top: -19px;]ONE CHANCE TO KEEP FROM FALLING![/center]
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 12, 2012 0:00:22 GMT -5
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Fortunately, things aren't really being lame here, not even a bit. It made sense somehow for the girl guised in male uniform plus the wig and her certain accessories that can hide her girl personality and appearance. She sighs inward to that and kept on being stable with the conversation for the new friend, which somehow intrigues this red head much. She looked again at the people the last time to check if they are getting nutty again and would want a nifty eye – to -eye contact, which is somehow a bit creepy if she'd do it. Gannobei didn't continued to do that though, since it would not only be odd, but pretty sure the brunette would do it crazy. “Hmm. I can consider that for awhile. Good thing I am hungry and all.”
[/b] That's how she says being nice in her own vocabulary, for a Garena and some people related to their family has their own language of saying 'I will let this pass for awhile'.
That's not a strange thing though – it's just that ther personalities ranged from sadists to sarcasm and more of the negative side knowing that they're majority boys. Ha, at least the brunette got some love and didn't turn lesbian which would be quite a problem for the cousins. She shrugs to that slightly while washing the awkward thought away, and besides, the boyfriend wouldn't like it. Now that she is fine with the people around her and heed some warning with some common sense, she started normally, just to eat the pieces of lasagna and the cake that is present before them; the only resort to pause possibilities is being with the food and eating it. Again, she doesn't get fat.
As for the cooking compliment, she had her ways of desribing these stuff. Simple – when she doesn't like the taste she gives it away like a spoiled kid, unless if she was spoonfed or tied on to something. Knowing her being a rich girl she slightly has considerations for stuff that are not branded and insults are hardly done – except the times whereas she can be cocky thanks to the influence of her background. “I guess so. I usually eat at restaurants or something since the cousins would take me out whenever they are on conventions... then I got used to restaurant dishes.”[/b] Yes, she wasjust spoiled, definitely by them. Sadly it wasn't the parents... they were the ones who should have supported her all along and watched over her as she grow up but no time. Probably half the reasons is because she is a 'she'. “Then again, Millefiore High's dishes and lunches are awesome.”[/b] That's one of the reasons why she buys at the school when she doesn't have lunch, yes?
She is pretty sure about the villa; why? First of all, it is her house – it's only the eldest cousin who manages it because she needed a legal guardian (she's not eighteen so it's needed) to take care of her and be responsible aside from the nanny. It was a good thing though; if ever she didn't have the bastard cousins at her house she would have lived like a jerk or something else worst than that. “It's pretty big, yes. My parents bought it for me last ten years ago. That's why we're ten inside the house... or eleven if you add my nanny.”[/b] She didn't bother telling that anymore for it was the truth anyway, and she is not shy with it. After hearing the comment of the kid, she smiled back. “There's also a garden and a pool there if you like sun bathing and swimming – yes, maybe some time when we're not busy, you can go.”[/b] She didn't bother bringing him anyway, though it would bother her if the cousins were there.
How come? Yuuki will know that she's a girl – and when they're going for swimming, it cannot be avoided that she'd be forced to wear a woman's swimsuit. Now isn't that nice? She fidgets to that idea while she caresses her cheeks a bit before eating the lasagna again.
“I have a car actually so it's going to be fine.”[/b] She does have one – eventually it's been part of her. A rich kid like her has a car at least, though she prefers walking, but due to the schedule of classes she couldn't. For her driving is quite a hassle, and she can just go with roller blades for a a cause. Then again, she is monitored on most spaces so... no. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 12, 2012 12:56:47 GMT -5
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[/color] That made him a bit more excited and happy, well of course this was him. Sometimes the simplest things ended up making him happy and there was no getting around that not at all. Trying to keep from clinging to his new friend's arm, the boy just moved a little in his seat. He had to learn some manners but for the most part at least he had them.
No need for him to get confused by him, the other person here he could accept the differences. Just as they could try to accept each other who knew where it would go. Why was he questioning it was like they already had and there wasn't much left to work with this time. Now though it was like he was trying to decipher some of the things he said, after all it was not always really what it meant. Just because he said something didn't mean it could mean that, maybe it was something else. Slowly figuring this out maybe it could be simple enough right. Gan was Gan and it wasn't Yuuki's place to think of anything else really. "Oh really they do? You mean those convention things...? for..um." Well the boy knew there was a lot of them but he was trying to think back.
Best to not make a mistake here, then again while his brother might have been to those. His parents never actually let the twins go afraid they would get into trouble or something. They might be little trouble makers when they are together, but that didn't mean anything. They would have probably been in good hands, well with Gale anyway. "Yea they are though the lady before this one wasn't very good..." He remembered his first day since he didn't pack a lunch that day, he was stuck eating the food and it grossed him out. Good thing they seemed to get rid of her...but he never knew what happened, she was just there one day then gone. Talk about awkward things happening but Yuuki had always been oblivious to stuff around him.
The boy just seemed to nod, his new friend was right though the meals were really good. At least now they were but he still wanted to try some of his anyway. "Wow really....that's pretty cool I guess." He didn't know what to say, nor did he want to say the wrong thing. If someone's parents bought it for them then they had to have a good reason, or maybe there was no reason at all. It was not his place to judge or force anyone to talk either, simple as that as far as he was concerned. "A swimming pool really! yahoo I can't wait!" The boy tried to hold his excitement back to prevent drawing attention of the others.
Not that it worked all that well but since when did he care ignoring things was just something he was good at. For the most part anyway not about to let anything get to him. "You have a car?" The boy at least seemed to nod, he wouldn't mind that as much as he would rather walk. He'd just have to ignore the fact that he didn't like cars. Just this once anyway it couldn't be that bad could it. [/style][/td][td][atrb=style,width:40px; height:400px; background: #80B3FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:25px; height:400px; background: #99CCFF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:15px; height:400px; background: #B3E6FF;][/td][td][atrb=style,width:10px; height:400px; background: #CCFFFF;][/td][/td][/tr][/table][STYLE=font: 29px impact; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 38px; text-align: center; margin-top: -19px;]ONE CHANCE TO KEEP FROM FALLING![/center]
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 14, 2012 8:26:44 GMT -5
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She could easily predict now where this would come – pure friendship. She liked these kinds of things and hell cares not of what to do nor the age gap of the person beside her. She somewhat felt a little connection with that while she looks at the blond. Yes, of course. She didn’t get reminded much of making friends since she is a free lancer and would go to any kind of things in forwarding manners. She was happy with that too, instead of being glum like an emotional person with issues at the corner.
Hearing him said okay and noticing him a bit was fun. Gannobei really didn’t mind this unless if he’d be annoying or do something that she wouldn’t really appreciate at the moment – so far nothing, but the stares earlier really got to her nerves despite the smile and the fangs that she was showing. She was comfortable with her better if he would just grab her shoulder while eating – that’s pretty improper for others but likewise said, the brunette has her own styles despite things foremost. The things that she’d be doing may or may not be common, but who cares? She is plain that way.
The brunette looked at him and nodded afterwards, after gulping the melting cheese on her mouth. She wanted to savor it more but it would be plain weird and idiot if she continues to act that way, correct? “Yes. I meant cosplaying and cross-playing. We do that most of the time… except… uh… Ezio.”
[/b] She cannot imagine that guy crossplay or even cosplay unlike the rest of the cousins that she has under the villa – she just realized that they’re one hell of a cosplayer family when she enumerated in her mind the number of closets with their wigs, costumes, shoes and accessories, etchetera. She thought of it fine and fun anyhow since this is what they like, but still… Ezio cosplaying… impossiburu. She wanted to laugh on to that, but still, respecting him like a father, a big brother and anyone part of a complete biological family, she held it to herself. She doesn’t like to do it at the moment anyway.
She brushes her wigshort hair while she fixes the sides carefully, not to avoid it getting down or anything that would expose her thick long and real bloody – colored hair. Anyhow, she wonders what he would be saying. Facing back at the blonde helps a lot which made some sense at a time. “Have you seen one? I can take you to a convention sometimes but not now. Millefiore High gave me a lot of homework and stuff.”[/b] See how she talks about it? It’s pure Gannobei Garena and Gandere Garena – the normal way on an awkward manner.
The brunette blinked her eyes to that, scooping again while she nibbles lightly before placing the slice of food in her mouth, the cheese not falling off with due respect. “Eh? How come I didn’t know that? So what happened?”[/b] She wonders and wasn’t even that cautious of school activities for she had much priorities such as the house, particularly the schedules of her cousins and the studio, and even managing her life in a peaceful manner – though completely that was fail. She wanted to know details in quite a manner, definite while analyzing things at the moment. Truth is she just wanted to divert her attention away from being slightly worried that she’d be discovered in a very unlikely manner. That wouldn’t be really good for her, and it’s true.
She clings to the feeling that she has at the moment instead of being the rude way around, which would annoy or interest people. She wasn’t the only sadist anyhow you look it. “Uh-huh.”[/b] Nodding like a much known man, she continued to smile and give information. She didn’t mind actually since he’s the only one listening, instead of running out of topics for a mean change. “I hope you can swim though, I don’t have a kid’s pool since everyone in the house are guys and they don’t like those Jacuzzi – like things…”[/b] It somehow annoyed her that the kiddie – like pool is not styled and even done since then, but she was happy she was not trained to that.
“Mhm. I have one. It’s parked on the other side since I don’t really show much that I drive… and besides… I’m not yet eighteen. Keep it a secret, will you?”[/b] She pouted her cheeks a little but unknowingly that she was being cute. She’s just seventeen and she doesn’t have a driver’s license but can get away with that easily by paying the other officers. Keeping the car safe before anything else helps though. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 14, 2012 16:03:42 GMT -5
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[/color] Not speaking up about the fact that he had actually talked with Ezio.
That would probably be a bit weird to talk about here right now, plus he had a feeling they would run into each other again. It could be one of those weird moments again. Not about to want to make things awkward he just kept it quiet. Well as much as he could anyway that was simple as that this time. "No I haven't I heard they were fun though...You could really! yay! Homework...bleh." But he had to do it too so for the most part he knew what he meant. Not that he was really sure how any of this would end up going. "Oh it's kinda complicated." He didn't want to get into the details on that not here, the old one was fired on it's own terms really.
"It's okay...I can swim after all." Well okay he used to have a floatie when he was a kid, he kept it too. The turtle one and the anime like one but then again he would never tell anyone that. He was too old for those things now anyway. "I will no one will know!" The boy gave a nod he would never tell, after all that was wrong. He couldn't drive and didn't want to learn, actually he was more afraid he would just mess up.
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Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 16, 2012 1:09:36 GMT -5
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The brunette was feeling iffy with things, but not now. That was before she found Yuuki. In fact she was just plain happy that the male appeared or she has found him so she wouldn’t get pissed much. She was still sorry about things earlier and based on relationships (family relationships, to be precise), a person like Gannobei should always be kind with others if ever they are alone. Seems pretty legit to the real thing, yes? She agrees with that foremost, being the only daughter and also the only girl in their family of happy, wild and sadistic cousins inside one house.
This isn’t that troublesome much, since this is what things are supposed to be. The only thing that would just make her think of these sorts is of her shameless efforts. She tried her best not to be the girlish lady most even if the family of cousins would complain a hundred percent to that, adding the friends, but for the sake of her parents. She swallowed every arguing and negative compliment that she got from them, thus being productive in such manner – well, slightly as a girl, but more of a guy. Despite these things, she never, as in never thought of having a gender change and then become a real man. She’s enough being a pretty woman with the prowess of a male. That’s enough for her literally.
She began reminding herself to be calm and to endure things most of the times, as if something like that hits her hardly at the head with any straight direction, but only the strong feeling of rejection. Envy and reject, declining and anger; these two pairs of words made her stronger than mere males. She was happy with that, but totally crazy when she goes overboard. Then again, the influence of the parents are strong, it did hit her, specifically in her head.
On the contrary to a thing that has been influencing her, there are things that made her way positive, such as this simple scenario. She is supposedly eating, but now with a new friend. Friends help her with her life so far. This she has to say thanks, a lot. “Yeah… I am trying to make him wear something like that and stop being a kill joy, but I can’t make him. This is totally weird.”
[/b] she chuckled to that again, since she was used to her being all the boss, and also doing the cutesy look just to make him say a small yes and go with the party. He has his standard issues like that but she doesn’t even know what is it – if it was because he would think that it doesn’t suit him or someone would say that he looks stupid, she can freely kick that person’s ass in a bullet. Gannobei just loves that guy much, and would be jealous whenever he is busy not paying attention to her a.k.a merely scolding her for a cause.
This is awkward, but the relationship stayed strong no matter what. She is also thankful with this blessing. “I see you are a fellow kind who hates the term H O M E W O R K. We should get along so much.”[/b] She said that in a very prolific and blunt manner, rolling her eyes to express how much she has been sinking herself to that kind of thing. This and that was making her too busy and people would often get annoyed whenever she had no time with them. It’s because of that simple word. Then again, she shifts the mood to the family she is talking about. “Totally fun – specifically when you are doing a group cosplay. For me it seems it’s our family of cousins’ tradition? Ah, I dunno how to call it but we do this group cosplay once a year. Maybe it’s our friend-eversity?”[/b] She just used Nayfe’s invented word which meant ‘friend anniversary’. This has been a running joke around the villa too.
She didn’t get what he meant about complicated but being a nice girl who is guised as a prince at the moment, she dared not to question that much anymore and then proceeded with the other thing about swimming. “Great. You are lucky… I don’t even swim much so I don’t… actually I couldn’t swim a lot.”[/b] She was embarrassed with that – every time they go there she would always hold on to a cousin’s hand or something, but is learning to be dependent. She does swim but not as good and awesome as professional swimmers. First of all, she couldn’t stand the guys and their abs, and last, swimming with that swimsuit makes her feel awkward and blush like a tomato. “Yuuki, how about your siblings, if ever you have one? I wanted to ask how does it feel like having one…”[/b] Knowing Gannobei, she would just randomly ask questions. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 16, 2012 12:42:40 GMT -5
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[/color] That sounded odd coming from Yuuki's mouth because he wasn't much of a brat, okay well that wasn't being a brat. But he never gave the option to do that to someone else's family. Now if it was his he would do it on a daily basis and usually did. "It's weird though?" Now that he didn't get was he supposed to there was only so much he could end up getting. Not that he knew much about it to begin with, but there was always some way of working around it really.
"I don't like doing it though brother always say I have to." Not that he did it much anyway, plus he didn't try very hard okay maybe he did. Because when it was done as much as he hated it he wanted to do a good job. "Maybe so who knows." The boy just laughed a little bit at that, not out of being mean it was more of just because. He did that sometimes and well most people had learned to put up with his weirdness in some areas.
"you couldn't oh well I wont' push on that it's not my business." and he would leave it simple as that, let them tell when they wanted to really. Not about to dig into something he shouldn't it was pretty much as good as that really. "I never really thought about that...it just wasn't something to think of." The boy paused to think about that maybe he would find some response or answer anyway.
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 17, 2012 0:28:14 GMT -5
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Tricking him... Tricking Ezio? This made her think.
For the first time ever, she thought of less contact with those things, specifically that she loves this male cousin of hers so much she wanted his attention unknowing and unconsciously. She would be pretty upset if he wouldn't even look at her since she was used to the idea that he would never say 'no' to anything she would say. Yes, she thinks of it selfishly not because she's the only girl in the so – called family, but she happens to be the spoiled one by the male singer. Like what she has been saying for too long, Gannobei couldn't think of brightest ways to trick the male, as suggested by Yuuki, or so, tried avoiding it feeling her conscience bugging her every time she would do something odd. He dislikes most of her actions but she couldn't help it – probably because she is more of a rebellious brunette than being a nice nodding person. Well, sometimes she is but not most. She's pretty closed with her attitudes.
Definitely weird it is, just like what the blond person beside her would say, her highness thinking of things on such peer manners. All she can do is get something to eat at the moment and then look at the other way around, being cool with stuff and the like. She was very calm with all the things that she has been doing despite the fact being termed insane and quite much quivering (to the others) because of nervousness of her slightest sadism. She was scary most of the time, and would be scarier when extended further her anger. Good thing no one would dare do that, since she's been calmed all over.
Speaking of being calm and the anger issues, she recalls how many times she dares pull a slinky trick off her sleeve. This was unusual and quite hard for her, as she taps her fingers to her chin while looking briskly at the food. She managed to finish the lasagna clean and neat while she gets a piece of the strawberry cheesecake in front of her while she eyes at the fruit. Why am I even going to think about this kind of stuff? It wasn't bothering but... “Wish so – he's pretty clever so yeah, depends.”
[/b] Saying that wasn't a sign of giving up actually, but more of the eying closure to think of other indecisive ways. This played much to her attention actually. Besides, this way turned pretty cool to the actions.
Ah brothers... the only thing Gannobei can say to that is this: “Good you have a brother, I'm alone and only one in our biological family.” There was this slightest piece of envy that she would not show but still, this mattered. If ever she had a brother she would be really happy – a real one of flesh and blood, of course, but she never hoped for that anymore since she coped up to the painful responsibilities she has. “Oh he sounds fun – I want to meet him then as long as I can see something quite entertaining for at least while.”[/b] Gannobei didn't protest that further, being much of an optimist more than a pessimist, while continuing to bite the small pieces of her lovely cake or two inside her mouth. “Sure, maybe... but I still go with yes.”[/b] She continued to be honest with her words foremost and be glad on things while smiling.
She just realized much that she shouldn't be really talking about driving. If hell someone knows that she's seventeen and she has a car but doesn't have a license, she can be pushed to jail like a mere madman from the counter. She gulped secretly to that idea while being much of a fidgety person at the moment, at least relieved that the person with her is completely reliable and not much of a talking tatter. She was pretty lucky with that. “Meh, I said it anyway and fine if you say so.”[/b]
However, her curiosity pushed when she hears his last response towards her., being quite negative. “Hm? Did I said something wrong about that?”[/b] This was her first try, since she didn't like her being the bad guy and all while she blinks, only to notice a little slush of lasagna left on part his cheeks and wiped it off with her handkerchief. “Missed a spot.”[/b] This wasn't done to confuse him though. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 17, 2012 11:22:07 GMT -5
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[/color] Simple as he could just saying that he didn't need to force him into anything.
So if Gan didn't want to do it then they didn't have to pretty much easy to understand. Though that meant Gan had to understand what he was trying to say without him really saying it. "yea I guess...though. Well you can meet them." Yuuki said them, being surrounded by all boys wasn't as bad when he was a boy too. Wondering why his family never seemed to be able to have girls though. It was like they wanted to but fate was like here ya go another boy. Not that the young boy believed in fate or anything it just made sense to use that for this subject.
Yuuki watched the cake, this boy loved cake and anything sweet. It was why he usually would wander near his Brother's work and steal something sweet. Not really steal but just ask for something, the puppy eyes always worked. "Well yes works! No no you didn't say anything wrong it's just things are a little complicated." Going quickly back to his happy laughing self, there was really only so much that could keep him down. And that was not one of them not like he was going to let it be either.
Yuuki knew what he wanted and there would only be so much people could say to tell him he couldn't. "Eh! oh I guess I did. Um thank you." The boy didn't speak up much on that but he did notice how that was a bit girly...then again Gan wasn't a girl. Maybe it had to do with the family and how they were raised, since they were all guys. Or well supposebly but he didn't know so he would just ignore that.
The boy felt a light blush on his face for some reason and he just shook it off not wanting Gan to see it. That would probably make this weird all over again.
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 17, 2012 19:58:28 GMT -5
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This made the brunette wonder – does Yuuki even know the hell who Ezio is?
Why didn't she even think of that while bringing up the topic? This didn't choke her up to her food but made her slightly curious of things. Somehow things are technically getting on the flow or well, Yuuki might know somebody who is Italian and has the same name. She just thought that her eldest cousin would be weird... having a duplicate name like that – totally. She convinced herself to that without bringing up more than she can. Apparently the conversation here is smooth and of less violence, so she didn't really matter. However, curiosity kills the cat they say, even if Gannobei here is not a literal cat. It just happens that she's somewhat nicked that way by others, probably just to run another laughing joke which might end up being corny towards her highness.
Scratch that, she can say it anytime. She didn't wait longer for her to move and ask before she picks the other slice of cake, going to two. Then again, she didn't recognize how much she has been eating and is less conscious of her body figure because of the gifted fast metabolism. Lucky woman. “Speaking of which, you speak like you know him so well.”
[/b] Her highness didn't shrug to that, she just wanted to know and didn't push mere facts towards the blond one here. They were still total strangers starting as friends and that's what is keeping her up, unless if she matters whatnot of same issues again. “Have you and him met? And bringing up that idea really made my day – now I wonder what should I do...”[/b] She gave a small queer chuckle, not that of a witch's but more of a bubbly one, thinking deeply on what prank she should play. Being part troublemaker herself makes it easier, and the pouting stuff and cutesy can work for her dear cousin. “I can trick that teacher anytime and anywhere...”[/b] she said to herself but blinked when she knew that she slipped. “Oops. D'aww now you knew he's the Kendo teacher here. Oh well.”[/b] This is how she talks, apparently.
Being with guys is totally fun and she can hell agree to that many times since she has been with them for like... her life. She wasn't that close to her parents but had Ezio as the legal guardian plus nine other male cousins from the extended family. She never knew if ever she had female cousins but she didn't really care much about that. She was contented with this kind of living herself. “Yeah, I will look forward to that! Perhaps when I do then you can meet my cousins... Do you have another twin set or a triplet? Because I have triplet cousins.”[/b] Speaking of the Locwell family which she terms crazy; yes, the ones she would call as bastards and would make a run for since the three would agree on bullying or teasing her in some sort. One against three is not fair but she'd be just saying “bring it on, bitch” many times. Gannobei was epic with that kind of relationship, but odd.
Part of her was tempted to tell this blond that she's definitely coating herself as a guy for some reasons, but she wanted to keep up with this friendship for long. Hell knows when she can reveal that and would tad be shy about it – it's not that she despises herself but she was more of a guy to begin with. Facing him, she nodded and saw the cute look on his face. Gannobei... really loved cute things but held manly to now, for she doesn't want to be exposed. Eyes are everywhere, and half most knew of her cross-playing hobby so who knows. “I am glad I didn't said anything that can hurt your feelings then.”[/b] This was her only reply to that – straight to the point.
She smiles to that as well, the blond thanking her for some reason wiping the food off part his face. “No problem. Why don't you eat some of the cakes now? I don't know how long have I been eating.”[/b] This wasn't embarrasing for her – again, thanks to the lucky gift of fast metabolism plus her healthy lifestyle. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
Post by YUUKI SINCLAIR on Jul 18, 2012 14:32:21 GMT -5
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[/color] The boy tilted his head, he had figured it out or maybe the boy was just wrong. Not sure what to think anyway he shook it off again. "I have seen him before sorta...it was complicated." The boy wiggled his knee it was bruised and the cut was still there, but Ezio had helped him with it.
Just being stuck in the forest, well not stuck there he wanted to find something to do and had been running around. This time his stuffed animal was left at home, he couldn't bring it to school. They would end up teasing him even more for it, and he knew that. "I'm sure you will think of something!" After all Yuuki was really believing in him so it had to be good right, they seemed like the type of person who would think of something good. Though it really was like the cat was out of the bag with that, Yuuki had admitted sorta knowing Ezio. Not very well of course they only met once, and well had talked. Maybe the were a bit of friends.
Though he was a teacher after all, if he remembered right so he could have really done anything. "The Kendo teacher really? is that easy to trick though?" it was something new to him and he was trying to figure it out. There was nothing that could distract him from that for now. Tilting his head again and giving a small nod like maybe he should agree with this. After all It would be fun if they actually had something to do this time. "It's just me and my brother...well twin wise then there's Gale and Roeli..but." Well he didn't know where to finish that, because they were the only twins anyway.
Triplet cousins though that had to be hard to deal with he wouldn't have known how to handle it. One way or another he would have been stuck and wanted to lock them in a box somewhere knowing him. "You couldn't anyway! So wouldn't worry about it. " After all it was true and he might as well work with it, but at the same time he was unsure. Maybe this was giving away a lot more then he should or letting someone in more then he should. "oh okies!" the boy just starting to nom on the cakes, giggling a bit. He was really a hyper child.
And the cake tasted amazing to him, he was really one who loved sweets. If that was all he could eat he would be good, but even he knew it was bad for him.
Post by GANNOBEI GARENA on Jul 19, 2012 0:28:07 GMT -5
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Gannobei blinked to that, the only one keeping her here is the Yuuki in front of her. Well, she didn’t care much on the background anymore and the eyes that have been looking on to them like scanners since she was already comfortable. She got used to this activity already, and she doesn’t want anything to do with it anymore. Instead of focusing her attention much to the other people being all gossipy about stuff and some noticeable girls who would love to mingle on someone else’s topic, they’re getting to it. She just hopes that her patience would work naturally, or else… break fingers time – that’s what her highness calls it.
Hell she cares if they’re women. She is a woman herself. “You did? Wow. He never mentioned that to me.”
[/b] She thought quietly of that being tad annoyed, but didn’t show that since it is not really necessary. Is he hiding things from me now? This made her think again like a lost kid, but then she was conscious of her surroundings plus she needed it. She needed to cope up with the topic despite the fact that her mind flies on sides and she doesn’t even notice that. Speaking of these things don’t confuse her also – it’s just that it’s odd. Usually, Ezio would blabber a lot aside from the lectures of her being girlish and the dresses that he wanted her to wear, being denied and such things like that. Now, even this thing… she has to admit that it bothered her a little. “Complicated? Did he do something idiotic?”[/b] Yes, she was straight to that. She was definitely curious to hear the story out. The kendo teacher was her closest cousin so she would always stick it up to him.
Sure thing that she’ll think of something… something that can make her succeed for once. Just like what she has been saying, she always fails to trick that male amongst all the people living in the villa, plus it was kind of indecisive. Again, the relationship sure is complicated.
“Yeah, I will. Maybe when he’s not looking around.”[/b] She assures that, smiling in a very sincere manner, though inside, there are growing horns of sadism. The red head could think of anything at the moment because of her hyper attitude, plus the fact that he didn’t told anything like that to her. Ezio not telling that even small fact to her made her feel bad – this is true. Even the smallest ones matter to her. Call that overreacting but she was used to that kind, making her pout unreasonably before. Even so, Gannobei was sure that she’ll think of something. Maybe at his birthday? It depends somehow, specifically that this brunette is busy.
She already admitted him being the Kendo teacher. He is very skilled at that art, and she even admires him like that. He would always teach her a lot and she would be annoyed since he’s just too awesome – practically an idol but she never, never did she admitted that to him. She would just smile and nod, then obey the red head. It happens occasionally when they are practicing together, as if no one is looking around. “Yup, the one from the interest clubs in this school. And the trick – depends. When we’re at the villa he’s too busy about stuff specifically prioritizing every cousin from the extended family’s activity or making sure that we’re all safe… like a… dad.”[/b] She has to agree that he acts like a father, which is half annoying, half interesting.
Twins are kind of cute to her approach, but on her book, triplets were insane. When Yuuki told her that, she just wondered. “Oh, you’re lucky! So there’s four of you in the family? That’s nice. But… are you okay?”[/b] She wasn’t not dumb enough not to recognize that there’s something wrong there, somehow, since he paused and he doesn’t want to continue. Gannobei can read through things like that while having multitasking abilities herself. She just smiled to his next answer, giving a soft nod of relief.
The cake there wasn’t spoiled but she did offered more before she can eat it unexpectedly. “Mhm, do you still want more? I can still get some there… as if they would care.”[/b] They, meaning all those bastards and bitches that are thinking of them in a very complicated manner and such. For her, this is some idiot’s way of thinking. [/blockquote][/style][STYLE=opacity:0; font-size: 5px;];[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; color: black; text-align:left; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid black; background-color: #ffffff;][/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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