This is just a simple oneshot for a KimRAi thing. I wanted to post it on Valentine's Day, but I just didin't. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own XS.
Idiot
A Japanese girl stood in front of her vanity checking her outfit. She had dyed her naturally black hair with bright red streaks putting up in spiked buns and her nails were in the same black and red striped pattern. She wore a black and silver glitter pattern form fitting tank top complete with black khaki trousers tucked into knee high combat boots. She accessorized with a fishnet finger less arm warmer on her left and another on her right that matched with her shirt, an inch spike choker, three silver chained necklaces one containing a black and red broken half heart, and safety pin bracelets and earrings. She was contemplating on sticking the safety pins on her fishnets when a familiar voice broke through her mind's barrier.
"Whoa, Kim! You officially trying to become the new Mrs. Spicer? 'Cause if that's what you're doing, you're ahead by a soccer field and a half."
The girl turned around to face her friend, "Ha-ha, very funny Rai." She turned back to the mirror to rearrange the pins, "In fact, Spicer's having a party down at his place. I was thinking I could sneak in and snag some Wu, if you know what I mean."
Raimundo came in closer and helped Kimiko with the safety pin she was attempting to attach onto her back and was very close to poking herself. He smirked and said in a very babyish voice, "Nuh-uh-uh. That's called stealing. And it's what evil people do. Don't tell me you really ARE trying to become Mrs. Spicer."
Kimiko giggled a bit and smiled at Rai lovingly, she tiptoed upward and leaned into him towards as cheeks and whispered, "You know what Rai?" She paused and her face fell. "You're an idiot."
She grabbed her torn-up plaid patched messenger bag and walked out of the room, leaving a very confused Rai to wallow in her trails.
ENd. Tell me what you make of this short thing..