Aya-Chan was gazing dreamily out here window, when she was brought back to
reality by the semi harsh voice of her brother, Ran, sounding out from
behind her. Cursing as she jumped, this was one of the things that annoyed
her about her sibling, was that he always had the ability to sneak up on
her.
"Hi Ran!" she said, happy/annoyed, she did like him after all. "What brings you to my humble abode?" she asked, wondering slightly at the closed look in his eyes.
"You aren't going to be able to win Ken over Aya –chan." Ran said, crossing his arms. The girl in question smiled up at him.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Aya spoke, turning back to the window.
"I know you've fallen for him, I've seen the way you gaze at him and go out of your way to stalk the poor boy."
"Why Ranny, getting jealous that he's starting to pay more attention to me?" she said with mock innocence, fluttering her mascara glittering eyelashes. Aya was gratified that her barb had struck a nerve, making her sibling sputter and falter at it. She knew that Ran had the biggest crush on the soccer player, just like her, however, this was one time she knew she would win. Her loosing was just not in the equation.
Ran stoically contemplated the blue haired girl that was his sister. It seemed to him that at least something's don't change, i.e. their competitiveness with each other. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips, sure, the two siblings got along, but there were times when the clashing of wills could produce very visible sparks. He knew, as all older brothers know, that she thought that Ken Hidaka was very cute and the greatest thing since sliced bread, i.e. she had a major crush on the brown- eyed boy. Of course he felt the same way. The violet ice eyed leader of the shop was determined not to let his sister win. He swore that Ken would be his, by any means necessary.
The siblings glared at each other with narrowed eyes for a moment, and then shook hands. The agreement was made; both would abide by already known rules from their other encounters. To the winning Fujyimia would go the prize, and the other would not contest.
And so, the match began…
"Hi Ran!" she said, happy/annoyed, she did like him after all. "What brings you to my humble abode?" she asked, wondering slightly at the closed look in his eyes.
"You aren't going to be able to win Ken over Aya –chan." Ran said, crossing his arms. The girl in question smiled up at him.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Aya spoke, turning back to the window.
"I know you've fallen for him, I've seen the way you gaze at him and go out of your way to stalk the poor boy."
"Why Ranny, getting jealous that he's starting to pay more attention to me?" she said with mock innocence, fluttering her mascara glittering eyelashes. Aya was gratified that her barb had struck a nerve, making her sibling sputter and falter at it. She knew that Ran had the biggest crush on the soccer player, just like her, however, this was one time she knew she would win. Her loosing was just not in the equation.
Ran stoically contemplated the blue haired girl that was his sister. It seemed to him that at least something's don't change, i.e. their competitiveness with each other. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips, sure, the two siblings got along, but there were times when the clashing of wills could produce very visible sparks. He knew, as all older brothers know, that she thought that Ken Hidaka was very cute and the greatest thing since sliced bread, i.e. she had a major crush on the brown- eyed boy. Of course he felt the same way. The violet ice eyed leader of the shop was determined not to let his sister win. He swore that Ken would be his, by any means necessary.
The siblings glared at each other with narrowed eyes for a moment, and then shook hands. The agreement was made; both would abide by already known rules from their other encounters. To the winning Fujyimia would go the prize, and the other would not contest.
And so, the match began…
