"Shake it, Shake it, Shake it, Shake it, Shake it like a Polaroid picture."
-Outkast, Hey Ya!
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A little interesting note: The anime seems to be a bit more lighter, while
the manga seems to divert from the magic a bit, and is more like a teen
romance serial. For that reason, I think the manga seems to be a bit more,
in informal terms."Yeah." Henceforth, I'm gonna focus on the manga, though
I may add some anime sides in the future.
I'm done yabbing away. Here's the next chappy. Enjoy.
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Gimme Some Lovin'
Phase 11:
Polaroid Womanizer
Oh buttercup, what's in a camera?
I ask myself that same stupid question
Every time.
And stupid doesn't define it alone.
It makes the question,
Oh sugarplum, what's in a date?
Look like a well-thought inquiry.
Kirishima Yuta is what today's society
Would define as a "womanizer."
I define it as one who has fun with
The female gender,
While at the same time degrades
It,
But not on purpose.
He loves to travel,
Visit from temple to temple,
One side of Tokyo to the other.
Yuta wants to be one with the Japanese.
And he tries.
But how can such a "womanizer"
Fit in a society, a culture, a nation that pleads for respect
For the women of this chauvinistic world?
(Actually, his name's Yuta Kirishia.
It's a bit akin to Nina Sakurael.
Well, sort of. I classify this analogy right here.)

It's called "fitting in."
He lives alone, like me.
I'm sure that's where the similarities end.
He looks down on Nina.
He says that she can't do anything
Without her computer.
Womanizer: Justified.
They say Yuta's a genius
Out in the Magic Kingdom.
(He proves his case easily.)
With a simple wave of his finger,
Or a wink of his eye,
He makes flowers bloom like Leopold
And balloons pop like bubblegum soda.
A slap in his face
To find his place.
Utter disgrace.
And I state my case.
He begs to reparate,
And I continue my date
With the "Womanizer."
There is a bureau,
A consulate/embassy
Of the Magic Kingdom
In this city.
If you built it, they will come,
And come back.
He comes back,
And he hands me this camera.
It is no ordinary camera,
Not because of its look,
But because
The main feature of this
Was that the picture
Features that someone you love.
I'm not kidding.
Of course, it's versatile.
For once, it's a keepsake,
But an odd one.
And because of that,
I am stranded.
Trading the truth
For a broken promise
Is something that I can't do.
Stranded.
I have to keep that promise.
So I resolve it.
A few shots,
And I know the
(Self-declared)
Significant others
Of some of my other friends.
Or are they fans? I have no idea.
Even the teacher, Mikami-sensei,
Wants his mug
Known to this camera.
He likes the nurse, Tamura-sensei.
Go figure.
I even take Yuta's mug.
A taste of his own medicine.
He likes Nina.
Hence his brownnosing
To this school.
Go figure revisited.
You see, I may be cool-looking,
But that doesn't mean
That I'm not sneaky.
I have no option, he admits.
I can't confess to Nina, he says.
Just like me to Kaji-kun.
(I guess I found another similarity.
That's only two.)
He's troubled.
No one lives a happy-go-lucky life.
Nobody.
Not even the best genius
From the Magic Kingdom.
Kaji has the day off.
Too little, too late.
I take a picture of Nina
Sleeping in the library.
And she likes.
Kaji-kun!?
I am a basket case.
Again.
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End Phase 14.
"You better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl,
Catch you with another man,
That's the end, little girl."
-The Beatles, Run For Your Life