Oh my back! too slow to duck angry letters
Man that hurt! Sorry.heh.heh.::::dodges angry glares:::::
Well it's been awhile since I've found the heart to update.
I probably shouldn't be considering my summer hwk.yes, sadly I have been assigned hwk for my future junior year of H.S.
Well as you all know by now, I hope. I do not own CCS. That is why I have the secret club dedicated towards global takeover of all CCS functions.
muhahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
slaps into angry Sakura
Windfaring Scent: Oh hi.heh:::::::::sweatdrop::::::::::::
Sakura::::::glares::::::;
Windfaring Scent: I understand ::::::::::stalks away::::::::
Well I would also like to mention that I am going to try a new perspective here.
Wish me luck
Here goes
Sakura's point of view~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I shake his hand and realize that I longed for companionship so much that even the touch of this crude dirty old man feels like much needed contact against my bare skin.
I should be recoiling at his touch. But I'm just so tired of refusing help. But, WAIT!!!!!!! What was he doing!?!?!
Sakura launched in the opposite direction of the man she had thought was kindly offering a hand to help her off the bus. She wasn't wary in the ways of the city yet, so she didn't take his offer as any more than that-an offer.
The cretin began to drag her into a filthy building only a few short steps away from the bus when her impulse to cry out was cut short by her determination. She had gotten herself into this huge mess of a city and now she would shed her naiveity and learn to deal.
In a surprisingly rough snap she had twisted her trappers arm and was pinning him to the ground w/ all the inner strength she hadn't known she possessed.
Growling with suppressed rage she whispered hotly into his ear, " try that again to any girl/woman/anything living, and I will stalk, torture, and punish you until I am satisfied. And I warn you that nonwithstanding any other human emotion is my wrath. It can never be satiated."
Terror constricting the bald bedraggled beast, he ran as soon as she released her grip on his arm.
Fully thinking she had lost her mind, she watched with a complacent grin.
~~~~~~~~~later that day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey Joe!" cried Sean enthusiastically. " I think we got our new waitress."
Sakura blushed deeply as Joe nodded approvingly and knowingly at the slim figure and shockingly wide emerald eyes. " We got us another one, huh Sean?"
Sean walked Sakura through the back door, green and not in the least intimidating w/ it's employees only sign showing signs of wearing, oblivious to Joe's suggestive face.
Sakura heard not a single word Sean said as she stared at his lean physique leaning this way and that as he set up her employee space and showed her the things she would need tomorrow for her first day.
"He has the most gorgeous eyes," she observed shyly. She blushed a deep crimson as he began to lean towards the top of her corner and she could see the show of muscle that slightly graced her view as the sleeve of his well chosen beige knit-sweater moved down his arm.
His strong arms still beguiled her as she sat wondering why she couldn't stop staring. This was going to be uncomfortable at first, she told herself. "keeping level-headed around him will be difficult," she sighed.
Sean turned at the small sudden sound and looked into Sakura's emerald eyes, meeting that same question.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~later "How did it come to be that the one thing I've needed came to me now?" Sean begged from a seemingly absent room.
She is so different..so special. I don't know! Why does she fill every thought of my day? He slumped against the wall of his well decorated apartment. His ascetic sense had drawn him toward a natural green blue theme on his walls. His rugs were a knit beige and the pictures lining his wall were of his sisters smiling back at him. Though this was his home away from home, it brought him no consolation from the nagging thoughts.
No. This was not going to be easy
I probably shouldn't be considering my summer hwk.yes, sadly I have been assigned hwk for my future junior year of H.S.
Well as you all know by now, I hope. I do not own CCS. That is why I have the secret club dedicated towards global takeover of all CCS functions.
muhahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
slaps into angry Sakura
Windfaring Scent: Oh hi.heh:::::::::sweatdrop::::::::::::
Sakura::::::glares::::::;
Windfaring Scent: I understand ::::::::::stalks away::::::::
Well I would also like to mention that I am going to try a new perspective here.
Wish me luck
Here goes
Sakura's point of view~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I shake his hand and realize that I longed for companionship so much that even the touch of this crude dirty old man feels like much needed contact against my bare skin.
I should be recoiling at his touch. But I'm just so tired of refusing help. But, WAIT!!!!!!! What was he doing!?!?!
Sakura launched in the opposite direction of the man she had thought was kindly offering a hand to help her off the bus. She wasn't wary in the ways of the city yet, so she didn't take his offer as any more than that-an offer.
The cretin began to drag her into a filthy building only a few short steps away from the bus when her impulse to cry out was cut short by her determination. She had gotten herself into this huge mess of a city and now she would shed her naiveity and learn to deal.
In a surprisingly rough snap she had twisted her trappers arm and was pinning him to the ground w/ all the inner strength she hadn't known she possessed.
Growling with suppressed rage she whispered hotly into his ear, " try that again to any girl/woman/anything living, and I will stalk, torture, and punish you until I am satisfied. And I warn you that nonwithstanding any other human emotion is my wrath. It can never be satiated."
Terror constricting the bald bedraggled beast, he ran as soon as she released her grip on his arm.
Fully thinking she had lost her mind, she watched with a complacent grin.
~~~~~~~~~later that day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey Joe!" cried Sean enthusiastically. " I think we got our new waitress."
Sakura blushed deeply as Joe nodded approvingly and knowingly at the slim figure and shockingly wide emerald eyes. " We got us another one, huh Sean?"
Sean walked Sakura through the back door, green and not in the least intimidating w/ it's employees only sign showing signs of wearing, oblivious to Joe's suggestive face.
Sakura heard not a single word Sean said as she stared at his lean physique leaning this way and that as he set up her employee space and showed her the things she would need tomorrow for her first day.
"He has the most gorgeous eyes," she observed shyly. She blushed a deep crimson as he began to lean towards the top of her corner and she could see the show of muscle that slightly graced her view as the sleeve of his well chosen beige knit-sweater moved down his arm.
His strong arms still beguiled her as she sat wondering why she couldn't stop staring. This was going to be uncomfortable at first, she told herself. "keeping level-headed around him will be difficult," she sighed.
Sean turned at the small sudden sound and looked into Sakura's emerald eyes, meeting that same question.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~later "How did it come to be that the one thing I've needed came to me now?" Sean begged from a seemingly absent room.
She is so different..so special. I don't know! Why does she fill every thought of my day? He slumped against the wall of his well decorated apartment. His ascetic sense had drawn him toward a natural green blue theme on his walls. His rugs were a knit beige and the pictures lining his wall were of his sisters smiling back at him. Though this was his home away from home, it brought him no consolation from the nagging thoughts.
No. This was not going to be easy