Looks: shoulder blade length reddish brown hair with bangs that go to her collarbone, big dark brown eyes, 5'5", a big 'B' cup, thin (curvy) body, ears done three times each, and a slight tan.
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I smiled at Riku as we rode our bikes to our schools. Both of my younger sisters were in their last year of middle school while I was in my 2nd year of high school. The skirts of our uniforms fluttered in the gentle wind that softly blew at us.
"What do you think of that Phantom Thief Nee-chan?" little Riku asked as she made a turn after me. I thought a bit.
"Hmm… he's very skilled at what he does. And the 'Phantom Thief' is quite handsome, but there's something off about him," the thought just popped in my head.
Riku grinned, as if she just proved Risa wrong again. "Aha! Even you think he's a pervert right Nee-chan?" she looked like a lost child as I shook my head, forcing my shoulder blade length reddish brown hair to scatter.
"Nope. Not in the slightest. I feel like he's looking for that 'something' that'll make his heart flutter and skip a few beats. For his true maiden. But he seems more 'other worldly'. Don't you agree Riku-chibi?" taking a sharp right before looking back at her. Riku's face dropped slightly. "Well this is where we part, see you later Riku-chibi!" I turned at the fork in the road and went to the way that my high school was.
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"What?" I asked my teacher as she pulled me out.
"Yes, some of the middle school students are coming to see some of our best artists art work. And I couldn't think of anyone better to show their art work than you Harada-san! You're an amazing artist." She stated as we walked into the art room. All of my paintings and drawings were set up around the room; some of the bigger ones were covered with a tarp.
Just as she left did the students come in. I smiled at the boy with messy red hair. "Hey Daisuke-kun!" I greeted the middle schooler.
"Konnichiwa Harada-senpai, how are you?" the boy asked politely.
"Good," now I was waiting for everyone to quiet down. "Now, seeing as sensei chosen me to show off their art work; let's get started!" I walked over to the first painting. "For some reason I call this one 'Just Kiss Her, Kiss Her'. Probably because the guy is afraid that if he kisses her she'll vanish from his life. But, the girl is madly in love with him and she just wants the simple kiss," I traced over the girls face with my finger tips. "Once the clock in the background chimes midnight the boy will turn into a monster. A beautiful One, but a monster none the less."
That's when I walked to another painting. A handsome like monster was standing there with the girl. The monster looked ashamed about itself. "But true love conquers all………. Even as a beast the girl still loves him and wants that simple little kiss, the kiss the will break his curse," a drawing that was very close held the beast chained on one side; the side that was all done at night before moving and fading over into the side done during the middle of the day. The beast was once again human and his chains were broken as he wrapped his strong arms around the girl, kissing her passionately as the broken chains hung off his shackles that were around his ankles, wrists, and throat. The boy's clothes were shredded remains of the former tight white sleeved shirt under a baggy sleeveless black vast; his stone washed blue jeans were shredded remains as well.
In this picture he gently cupped the girls face in his hand, wanting to make sure she doesn't vanish threw his fingers.
One of the girls raised their hand up high. "Yes?" I asked as I blinked, thoughts fading into nothingness.
The girl blushed darkly. She seemed slightly embaressed to say what it was that was on her mind. "Umm…. W-W-Why is it that the boy is the Phantom Thief Dark?" she asked.
I blinked as I looked back at the paintings and drawings. A small smile tugged at my lips. "I wouldn't know. I've never seen Mousy-san. These paintings and drawings were done before Dark Mousy came back," the girls gasp as the boys looked slight put out. "Thank you for telling me that though. I might make a painting of Mousy-san now," I gave a small wink.
~Daisuke/Dark's POV~
Daisuke smiled at Ren Harada as she explained her paintings and drawings. Ren seemed like a girl who understood the compexity of the world. "Funny thing is my first words were 'Phantom Thief'." Ren-senpai stated, smiling.
"Did I hear that right?" Dark asked, waking up from his light slumber. His dusky purple/violet eyes watching the reddish brown haired girl threw Daisuke's eyes. She walked around the room with the garce of a dancer as she explained each art work. The Phantom Thief Dark Mousy was traped under her spell.
Another of Daisuke's female classmates raised their hand high in the air, begging to be called on. "Yes?" Ren asked, spotting her.
The girls face flushed red. "It seems most of your art is about love. You seem like an expert on love, do you have a boyfriend?" the girls face flushed again.
Dark leaned in against the mind barrier that kept him locked up. "Does she have a boyfriend Daisuke?" the art thief asked the red eyed boy.
'Not that I remember of. Harada-san would have said something at school if Harada-senpai had a boyfriend,' the shy and timid Niwa thought to his 'Other Half'. A smirk pulled at Dark's lips.
A chuckle left her clear glossed lips as she smiled. "Do I really seem like an expert," Ren Harada asked the younger students. Most of them nodded their heads. Her eyes twinkled as she slowly said, "I don't have a boyfriend! Never had one; or a first 'True Love' neither."
Some of the girls let out a gasp; thrown head first into shock.
~Your POV~
Smirking faintly, I went back to talking about different things dealing with art.