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g r o a n i n g Yame opened her eyes as the sunlight leaked into her bedroom. Sniffing lightly, she rolled onto her side and pulled her knees up under her chin as Tokono popped out of her egg and floated towards the redhead's hunched form. "Wake up! Wake up Yame – chan!" She sang flailing her arms about and Yame just stared at her pale yellow walls, eyes blank and little fists clenched against her chest. "Yame – chan?" Tokono called but the said girl only sighed as her bangs fell into her face.
She hadn't slept well the night before mostly because she hadn't been sure of her feelings – Hinta's confession and the on growing thought and feelings she harvested for Daisuke. Releasing another sigh; this one shaky and trembling her eyes narrowed. "I don't know what's going on Toko – tan…Hinta's always been my best friend but now I have Daisuke and-" Groaning, she buried her face into hr pillow and sucking in a deep breath she sat up and pulled her knees under her chin. Resting her head on her kneecaps, her hair framed her face cutely and she stared down at her toes.
"I don't know what to do." Her voice was barely above a whisper and Tokono's eyes softened," Yame – chan." Yawning, Yame stretched her arms over her head and arched her back before placing her arms in her lap and smiling she stared at her chara. "Let's go get dressed for school ne?"
Tokono offered a small smile as Yame scrambled to hr feet accidentally pulling her covers off with her. Yame made a move for the door but Tokono spotted something peculiar entangled in the bed sheets before recognizing it and her eyes widened. "Ah, Yame – chan look – a Shugo tema!" She exclaimed and whipping around, Yame stared at what Tokono was pointing at. And there; tangled in her blue and pink duvet was a light blue Shugo egg with red bows adorning it in a sort of cute trimming. Crouching in front of the egg, she picked it up and twirled it around on her thin tan fingers, eyes dancing about in their sockets. "Another egg," she breathed and Tokono nodded as a small smile tugged on her lips before she popped up and bolted out of her room making sure to scream at the top of her lungs. "Whoa, whoa, whoa…why so loud?" Kukai teased and stopping, Yame stood on the last step before staring at her dad.
He was dressed in a plan football jersey and a pair of cotton pants; hair messy like usual and a pair of low cut dark blue socks on his feet. Yame grinned before she hopped off the steps and latched onto her dad looking up at him with grinning eyes and shiny cheeks. "What's up kiddo – you're gonna be late for school y'know?" He jeered and Yame pouted as Kukai ruffled her hair and chuckled. " I got another egg," she unlatched herself from him and exposed the egg to her dad. Kukai stared curiously at the egg before taking it from Yame and scrutinized it closely. "What did you do to get this?!" His tone was teasing as Yame shrugged and latched her fingrs behind her back and stared at the new egg. "I don't know Papa – I woke up and it was just there!" She stated flailing her arms about in emphasis and standing on her toes. Kukai quirked a brow and nodded before smiling," hey why don't you head into the kitchen and show your mum," Yame nodded as she was handed back the egg, and twirling on her toes she bounded for the kitchen.
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"Itai Emi – chan!"
Sitting up on her bed, back pressed firmly against the headboard; knees pulled up under her chin and in her hand was a black egg with purple musical notes dancing about it. Her long pale hair was pulled up in a folded ponytail at the top of her head along with her bangs as her icy blue eyes bore into the egg. "Emi – chan?!" Aya called from where she was currently tangled in the blonde's dream catcher.
Twirling the egg in her thin fingers, her mind swirled about. The Shugo tema that she held had first came to her nearly three months ago after her last encounter with Yame. It had yet to hatch but that wasn't what interested the fourteen year old – knowing what sort of power laid inside of the unhatched egg was what intrigued her. Sighing, she shoulders slumped forward and her thin milky legs straightened out on her soft bed and she stared up at her ceiling; the ceiling fan spinning crazily in its spot on the white roof.
So much had happened recently and Emi couldn't help but feel trapped. She had become Hikaru Tomoyo or Tomoyo Hikaru; however you wanted to say it she was an idol, a pop star many people completely adored her. The old Emi Marushi who had worked on a three man team barely existed anymore; the only person she saw everyday was her manager Lona Wei and the many people who came to her concerts. Working for Easter was becoming a real nuisance but the only reason she was still there was so that she could obtain the Embryo and she would. "Emi – chan!"
Snapping out of her thoughts, Emi looked away from the egg and stared at her tangled chara. Face lighting up, Emi stood on her knees and laughing – a sweet melodious sound; which caused Aya to blush. "You're so clumsy Aya – chan," her voice was light and sweet as she easily untangled her chara floated up above Emi's forehead grinning broadly. "Arigatou Emi – chan!" She praised in a light voice and Emi giggled again as she nodded; her fingers pressing against her pink lips. "How about we go and make some breakfast hmm?" Emi suggested and Aya's face lit up as the blonde clambered off her bed dressed in a pair of thigh length plum coloured cotton shorts, a sleeveless black top with a short sleeved pink tee underneath.
The Marushi residence was quiet as Emi tracked down the stairs and slipped into the kitchen. Soon the house was filled with the smell of buttermilk pancakes and brewing coffee bans as her father; Mikodo Marushi slunk tiredly into the kitchen. At the sight of his only child moving expertly in front of the stove, purple apron around her thin waist. "Smells good Emi – chan!" He announced excitedly and looking over here shoulder; the blonde teen giggled before motioning towards the breakfast table. "Just take a seat please?" Her voice was sweet and her father nodded and settled down in his usual seat and leaned back in his seat. Mikodo Marushi had once been a hotshot shooter back in his younger years and had been on the Japanese soccer team but not anymore. He had been replaced nearly teen years ago by a fellow teammate – a younger more energetic citizen. "Here we go!"
She placed a plate of pancakes down in front of hr dad; along with his favourite brewed coffee. Slipping into a seat opposite her dad, Emi stared expectantly at him as she sipped on her cup of green tea. Mikodo chowed down on his breakfast without stopping and Emi's eyes crinkled as she giggled and her dad looked up at her and grinned. "This is very good Emi – chan," he stated as he ruffled his blond hair; a faint blush creping onto his face. Emi leaned back and grinned; her whole face lighting up.
"Arigatou – Papa."
A/N: Whew………there you go another chapter and hmmmmm Emi's really different when she's around her dad huh???? Well, don't forget to CLICK THAT BUTTON!!!!!!!^^