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April 9, 2009
impugn \im-PYOON\, transitive verb
to call in question; to make insinuations against
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"Ichigo! Where have you been at lunch? All you've been doing is hanging out with Orihime! Oh, the horror!" wailed an overdramatic Keigo. "Have you guys been going out?"
"Hey! That's none of your business. And besides, if I were, you would all know by now, isn't that right?" replied Ichigo.
The sun was setting and school had ended a few hours ago, the weekend finally arriving.
Orihime and Tatsuki were heading home after they had finished dinner at their favorite restaurant, The Crazy House, which had become a ritual for one Friday out of a month.
"You know, Orihime, you've been hanging out with Ichigo a lot at school. Have you finally pulled him into a dark alley!?" teased a quriky Tatsuki.
Orihime shuddered, thinking her friend was reading her just like a book. "Uh, no, Tatsuki. I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh, really? Them how come I haven't been seeing you during lunch, huh?" Tatsuki chuckled.
"Oh, of course! I've just been at the sewing club with Uryu. You know, we've made a whole bunch of cool stuff!"
"Well, whatever you say, Orihime. By the way, do you want to come over to my house tomorrow?"
"Oh, I wish I could, Tatsuki, but I'm going to be really busy cleaning my apartment over the weekend."
"Oh, that's great! Then I can help you!" offered Tatsuki.
"Ah, that's alright, Tatsuki. I'm going to be really busy, so I won't have much time to myself."
In Orihime's apartment, Orihime and Ichigo sat side by side, watching movies, eating, and talking into the night.
A/N: I don't really like this one. :/