CHIBIS; CHAPTER TWO: FLASHBACK I
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Knives watched the girl in the school outfit tap her fingers to the beat of her headphones as she waited at the front desk for some reason. The secretary gave her a glance that told her to take off her headphones. "No files for you yet Kittie," the secretary said, once the girl had exposed her ears, the secretary pointed at Knives, "See what that gentleman wants. That will start your work for today." Kittie nodded and, with a wide grin, pulled up a two-fingered salute. The secretary laughed and told her to get to work.
Kittie walked over to Knives and bowed slightly, asking him what he was waiting for and if she could be of service. Knives pointed to a door with the letters 'B.M' on it and explained that her was waiting to see the man behind the door. Kittie knocked on the door and poked her head in, "Visitor sir." she said. "Let him in. Let him in." came a pleasant sounding voice. Kittie bowed Knives into the room and left to fetch files for the front desk secretary.
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Knives noticed that Kittie's light, powder-blue eyes had an occupied expression to them. She shook her head and looked up at him again, eyes full of the same wonder she had in chibi form. (Chibi form) Knives thought (That also almost helped her escape.) Kittie walked past Knives, meaning to escape {boy that word comes up alot in this story, doesn't it?}the room. She was beginning to remember too. Knives grabbed her wrist and shook his head. 'You weren't dismissed.' the motion said. Kittie only shrugged.
Her eyes widened with wonder and preoccupation again and Knives realized that she was gonna go into chibi form. She was gonna turn into Kittie-Kat. Knives like Kittie-Kat, she was quite cute and always curious. She had once discovered the cat ears on her head and puled on them so hard that she had started crying. She didn't bother with her tail after that, she knew it wasn't going to come off. Knives felt a small tug on his pants and looked down. Kittie-Kat was clinging to his leg the way she always did. As he picked her up, more of the memory came back.
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Knives watched the girl in the school outfit tap her fingers to the beat of her headphones as she waited at the front desk for some reason. The secretary gave her a glance that told her to take off her headphones. "No files for you yet Kittie," the secretary said, once the girl had exposed her ears, the secretary pointed at Knives, "See what that gentleman wants. That will start your work for today." Kittie nodded and, with a wide grin, pulled up a two-fingered salute. The secretary laughed and told her to get to work.
Kittie walked over to Knives and bowed slightly, asking him what he was waiting for and if she could be of service. Knives pointed to a door with the letters 'B.M' on it and explained that her was waiting to see the man behind the door. Kittie knocked on the door and poked her head in, "Visitor sir." she said. "Let him in. Let him in." came a pleasant sounding voice. Kittie bowed Knives into the room and left to fetch files for the front desk secretary.
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Knives noticed that Kittie's light, powder-blue eyes had an occupied expression to them. She shook her head and looked up at him again, eyes full of the same wonder she had in chibi form. (Chibi form) Knives thought (That also almost helped her escape.) Kittie walked past Knives, meaning to escape {boy that word comes up alot in this story, doesn't it?}the room. She was beginning to remember too. Knives grabbed her wrist and shook his head. 'You weren't dismissed.' the motion said. Kittie only shrugged.
Her eyes widened with wonder and preoccupation again and Knives realized that she was gonna go into chibi form. She was gonna turn into Kittie-Kat. Knives like Kittie-Kat, she was quite cute and always curious. She had once discovered the cat ears on her head and puled on them so hard that she had started crying. She didn't bother with her tail after that, she knew it wasn't going to come off. Knives felt a small tug on his pants and looked down. Kittie-Kat was clinging to his leg the way she always did. As he picked her up, more of the memory came back.