I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!
"Saint, do we really have to take "that" with us?" I growled, pointing to Hanabusa, who looked a bit wounded at my comment.
Saint nodded.
"Zero couldn't come, so dad had him come, and Kaname still wants to keep an eye out." she said, but she really meant.
'he wants to keep an eye on you.' I thought bitterly to myself.
"Whatever." I grumbled darkly.
Saint just smiled, and Hanabusa frowned at my obvious dislike towards him.
I've bluntly told him many times that I didn't like him, so I guess he got the picture.
Saint skipped along with the sounds of the shop door bells, and the children playing, along with the happy laughter of shop keepers and there customers.
'every-ones to damn happy.' I thought to myself.
I heard Saint squeal and take my hand.
"this way, this shop is so cute, and it has exactly what daddy asked for!" she said happily.
I looked at her.
'again with the daddy?'
I could see Hanabusa also found her choice of wording strange, but it wasn't like I cared what he thought.
she pulled be through the cherry wood trimmed doors, and into the tiny little shop which seemed to smell like moth balls, and old candles.
the walls were an egg shell white, and the floors had old tiles, which seemed to be pealing some at the edges.
'cute little shop?' I thought to myself. Saint was so weird.
"well what can I do you for?" said an old voice from behind the counter. when we looked over, there was no one there?
"down here." the old voice said again, and we looked over the counter to see a really short Japanese man in a shawl, wearing black rimmed glasses with huge lenses.
he was balding a bit, and I couldn't help but think his tininess made him kind of adorable.
"uh, hey, what's up?" I said to him. he gave me a withered smile and shuffled out from behind the counter.
"like I said before, what can I do you ladies for?" he said, and Hanabusa scoffed.
"I'm not a lady!" he said, and the old man looked up at him, slightly fixing his glasses.
"oh, I'm sorry sir, what with the pretty blonde hair and blue eyes, I thought you were a female."
Hanabusa hid in his emo corner, and Saint laughed happily.
I placed my hand on my hip.
I liked this old guy already.
Saint looked around.
"do you have any black wall clocks, and if not, do you know a place where we can find some?" she asked.
the old man smiled.
"actually, I just got a shipment of them Yesterday." he said in that intelligent voice, withered from old age, and to many days of being cooped up in this dusty shop.
Saint clapped her hands together.
"oh, how wonderful!" she said happily, and the old man led her in back, where they were holding, said black wall clocks.
I walked around the shop some, looking at all the cherry wood, and oak furniture.
a large, full sixes mirror trimmed in gold sat in the back of the shop along with a couple other mirrors, and I looked at the small, beautiful carvings in the trim.
"amazing." I murmured to myself.
"yeah." a voice said behind me, and I spun around to see Hanabusa looking at the mirror. I thought he was talking about the mirror for a couple of seconds, before he smiled and fluffed his hair some, making a pose.
"absolutely amazing." he said, looking at his reflection.
I thwacked him in the back of the head.
and there he was, back in his emo corner.
Saint happily walked out along with the old man, holding the huge black wall clock in her arms like it weighed nothing.
"also, we need a couple of scented candles, something Light, and airy." she said.
I nodded.
'Zero does hate really strong girly scent's.' I thought amusedly to myself.
the old man smiled and nodded, shuffling over to a box and walking towards her with it, lifting the lid.
about ten candles laid perfectly in it, and they were all different colors.
blue, black, pink, red, green, orange, violet, white, yellow, and peach.
"I think these should be to your liking." he said happily, and Saint smiled and nodded.
"I believe so, thank you, um.. oh, I'm sorry, I don't know your name." she said, looking slightly ashamed.
he smiled.
"my name is Asashi Kyoyo." he said politely before bowing his head slightly.
"happy to be of service, and may I ask what your names are?"
Saint smiled.
"my name is Saint Blake, and this is Sin blake, and that boy over there in the corner is Hanabusa Aidou." she said, pointing towards Hanabusa, who was still in his emo corner.
Asashi smiled.
"why don't we get these rung up, shall we?" he said happily, and Saint smiled and nodded in agreement.
'get out of your emo corner Hanabusa.'
