Round One : The Flower Shop…
It was a beautiful sunny spring day, the sky was blue, the birds were chirping away, the wonders of nature broke through the terrors of a technology driven city to dazzle with they're wonder, and the air was thick with the matting cry of the fangirls.
"Omi – kuuuuunnnn!!!"
"Ran – san! Pleaseeeeeeee!!!"
"Youuuuujiiiiii!!!!! Lookiit me!"
"Ken-chan!"
"Kawaaii!!"
The shrieking was enough to deafen you, but the workers at the Koneko were used to the noise. Of course, now that Aya – chan was awake, there was a slew of fanboys drooling at her feet. Though, they were much quieter due to the fact that her seemingly over protective brother was always around.
"Miss Aya-chan, that looks heavy, do you want some help?"
"Here, let me do that for you…"
However, the said girl was lost in her own thoughts, setting up the timing for her plan…
Ken cursed as he tried to get the dahlia's to look just right. He hated flowers. He never mentioned this because he had to work in the flower shop and it would just be..well, wrong. The terracotta toned boy sighed as he continued trying to manipulate the stubborn flowers into behaving themselves. A voice sang out from behind him.
"Need any help Ken-chan?" Aya said, grinning slightly at him. Ken turned and nodded.
"Please…these flowers are being impossible!" he groused at the girl, not noticing the looks she was giving him. She laughed and playfully shoved him over.
"Na, Ken –chan, I'm sure the flowers aren't doing it to annoy you." She said happily, "Why don't I fix them up while you take a break?" she suggested, much to the boys glee.
"Yay! Thank you Aya-chan!" he cried happily, glomping her for a sec then running off. Aya smiled and took the flowers in her soft, delicate hands, and looked over her shoulder at her rival, her brother, and smirked at the dark look he was sending her.
Score point one for Aya, she thought to herself.
Ran glared at his sister. He hadn't expected her to move so quickly after the glove had been thrown in. Oh well, she always was the more impetus one. The red head scowled darkly, turning back to the roses, this was a minor set back. He had been planning to offer his help to Ken but she had beaten him too it. It was time for a new plan. Placing a carefully neutral look on his face, he followed the brunette into the back room.
Ken was standing on a footstool, reaching up to get some baby sunflowers. The girls had decided that they were the 'in' thing and had been demanding the bright yellow creations that he and Omi were good at. He figured that as long as he was in here, he might as well bring them out more supplies for their arrangements. As he worked, he was humming quietly to himself.
Ran snickered silently to himself; this was the perfect opportunity to go one up on his sister.
It was a beautiful sunny spring day, the sky was blue, the birds were chirping away, the wonders of nature broke through the terrors of a technology driven city to dazzle with they're wonder, and the air was thick with the matting cry of the fangirls.
"Omi – kuuuuunnnn!!!"
"Ran – san! Pleaseeeeeeee!!!"
"Youuuuujiiiiii!!!!! Lookiit me!"
"Ken-chan!"
"Kawaaii!!"
The shrieking was enough to deafen you, but the workers at the Koneko were used to the noise. Of course, now that Aya – chan was awake, there was a slew of fanboys drooling at her feet. Though, they were much quieter due to the fact that her seemingly over protective brother was always around.
"Miss Aya-chan, that looks heavy, do you want some help?"
"Here, let me do that for you…"
However, the said girl was lost in her own thoughts, setting up the timing for her plan…
Ken cursed as he tried to get the dahlia's to look just right. He hated flowers. He never mentioned this because he had to work in the flower shop and it would just be..well, wrong. The terracotta toned boy sighed as he continued trying to manipulate the stubborn flowers into behaving themselves. A voice sang out from behind him.
"Need any help Ken-chan?" Aya said, grinning slightly at him. Ken turned and nodded.
"Please…these flowers are being impossible!" he groused at the girl, not noticing the looks she was giving him. She laughed and playfully shoved him over.
"Na, Ken –chan, I'm sure the flowers aren't doing it to annoy you." She said happily, "Why don't I fix them up while you take a break?" she suggested, much to the boys glee.
"Yay! Thank you Aya-chan!" he cried happily, glomping her for a sec then running off. Aya smiled and took the flowers in her soft, delicate hands, and looked over her shoulder at her rival, her brother, and smirked at the dark look he was sending her.
Score point one for Aya, she thought to herself.
Ran glared at his sister. He hadn't expected her to move so quickly after the glove had been thrown in. Oh well, she always was the more impetus one. The red head scowled darkly, turning back to the roses, this was a minor set back. He had been planning to offer his help to Ken but she had beaten him too it. It was time for a new plan. Placing a carefully neutral look on his face, he followed the brunette into the back room.
Ken was standing on a footstool, reaching up to get some baby sunflowers. The girls had decided that they were the 'in' thing and had been demanding the bright yellow creations that he and Omi were good at. He figured that as long as he was in here, he might as well bring them out more supplies for their arrangements. As he worked, he was humming quietly to himself.
Ran snickered silently to himself; this was the perfect opportunity to go one up on his sister.
