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2. Breakfast with Beat
Kitsune scrambled down the stairs pulling on her striped arm warmers, it was already 8:56, and it took her 10 minutes to get from 99th St. to Dogenzaka Hill.
She rushed mumbling obscenities under her breath, her mother came out of her room, rubbing her eyes, "Kit-san, were are you going this early in the morning, omesan?" Kitsune rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly, "Ahhh, I'm going out with my friends, reidou." She waved happily, "By hahaoya!" Kitsune ran out before her mom could ask more.
She rushed down the streets and past all her new neighbors, waving occasionally, finally, out of breath; she came to a screeching halt. Beat was waiting impatiently he turned to her, and smirked greeting her, "You're late." He drawled.
Kitsune smiled weakly, panting, "I'm....sorry, I woke up late, my.....alarm clock didn't work." He nodded understanding, and gestured for her to follow him, after catching her breath, she followed along.
The little café' was brightly lit with the morning sunlight streaming through the big windows, it was pleasant, and absolutely spotless, Beat skated in as if he owned the place, the shop owner yelled at him, "Hey! You little punk! Get out my café' with those filthy skates!"
Beat pouted, and frowned at the owner, Kitsune smiled at Beat's playful and smooth antics, she stepped foreword, "What do you want? I'll get it for you, wait outside." He nodded down at her, and skated outside.
Kitsune came outside finding Beat leaning against the wall, looking up at the sun listening to something loud. She reached up to his shoulder and tapped it, he turned and looked down at her, he took off the spiky earphones and helped Kitsune with the food boxes.
They both sat n the ledge of a half pipe, he handed her a cup of o-tomi-ru, and she gave him a dumpling, "I never had a girl pay for my stuff before." He made her crack up, "Well I do have some yen left in my pocket, either pilfer it or...allowance."
He wolfed down the dumpling hungrily. After they finished eating, he led her to a alley way, "Uhhh, Beat, where are we going?" Kitsune said nervously. He chuckled, "To get you a pair of skates girlie." She beamed a smile at him, "Really?"
"Yeah. And a cool pair, too." He said smiling, back, a door was open in the back of the alley, they walked in and Beat called to the darkness, "Hey! Chillie! Where are you at?"
A guy with albino white hair walked into the front room, from upstairs. "Hehay, Beat, ol' buddy! Long time no see!" They clapped hands. Kitsune shrunk back, becoming shy. Beat pulled her out of the woodwork, "Chillie, can you hook this chick up with a crazy pair of skates?"
Chillie looked her over and finally asked her, after making her squirm, "What's your size? I might have a perfect pair."
"Uhhh...11." Kitsune said quietly.
Chillie went into a back room, leaving Kitsune and Beat to listen to shuffling and thumps of some heavy-duty searching. He came out of the back room, dusty and sweaty, with a triumphant grin on his face, "Hah! I knew it, I always liked this pair...but no one matched their exact style...until you came in..."
Chillie opened the dust covered box, making Kitsune gasp, they were perfect! In every way, they were black and purple, with a swirly dragon on the fronts, twirling tails curling around until the top; it was an amazing sight....
"Try them on for crying out loud!" Beat said, interrupting the moment. She reverently took the skates out of the box to put them on. Sitting on the floor, ungracefully, she quickly slid them on, clicking the silver clasps. As she stood up she said, "How much, I love them."
Chille smirked and said, "100,000 yen."
"Wha---!!!" Kitsune was taken aback. Chillie smiled wolfishly, "Don't sweat it, I'm just pulling your leg, I always hook the GG's up with a cool pair of skates, free of charge."
Kitsune smiled at him, "Thanks very much Chillie!" He laughed modestly, "Anytime, Fox girl." As they skated out, Kitsune stopped at the mouth of the alleyway, and gave Beat a death hug, "Thanks soo much Beat! You're the best!"
Beat somehow escaped the death hug, and smirked at her, "Hey, no prob, noob." Kitsune skated happily out into the sunlight, "Whoa! Kitsune! You have purple streaks in your hair?!" Beat stammered.
Kitsune turned and smiled evilly at him, "You really thought I was some kind of Goodie Two Shoes? Hah! I just wasn't in the full light."
"Heh, ok, I'll give you that much, lets practice your noob-ieness out of you." Beat said. He skated toward a different street, the sign read: "Shibuya Shuutan" As they neared the next district, she was awed, this place had so many grinding sites, she almost fell over, "What's with all the metal, I like it; we should try 99th hondoori, when I'm better."
Beat noted her spunk, and enthusiasm, he liked her, Kitsune would make a great GG, except he feared Ryth wouldn't go easy on her. He hid his concern with a smooth, easygoing mask, just like he always did. Hiding his feelings from people was one of the things that were necessary to him. He always cared about others, but it was hard to show it, considering his indifferent reputation. He looked at her over the rim of his goggles and wondered if she thought she could win against Ryth.
Hours later, Kitsune's cell rang, Beat stayed quiet as she picked up the phone, "Moshimoshi?" There was a conversation, and she hung up, Kitsune looked up at Beat, I have to go home, will you ring for me at nine again tomorrow?" She handed him a scrap of paper, "That's my address, can we practice again tomorrow?"
Beat's eyebrow cocked up, as he looked up from the scrap of paper, "Yeah, sure."
"Ok, bai!" She skated off into the distance, as Beat skated to the garage, he noticed he missed the runt's company, he shrugged it off, and greeted his friends.
Ok, that's chappie 2, whatdya think? Review!!! Please!!!
2. Breakfast with Beat
Kitsune scrambled down the stairs pulling on her striped arm warmers, it was already 8:56, and it took her 10 minutes to get from 99th St. to Dogenzaka Hill.
She rushed mumbling obscenities under her breath, her mother came out of her room, rubbing her eyes, "Kit-san, were are you going this early in the morning, omesan?" Kitsune rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly, "Ahhh, I'm going out with my friends, reidou." She waved happily, "By hahaoya!" Kitsune ran out before her mom could ask more.
She rushed down the streets and past all her new neighbors, waving occasionally, finally, out of breath; she came to a screeching halt. Beat was waiting impatiently he turned to her, and smirked greeting her, "You're late." He drawled.
Kitsune smiled weakly, panting, "I'm....sorry, I woke up late, my.....alarm clock didn't work." He nodded understanding, and gestured for her to follow him, after catching her breath, she followed along.
The little café' was brightly lit with the morning sunlight streaming through the big windows, it was pleasant, and absolutely spotless, Beat skated in as if he owned the place, the shop owner yelled at him, "Hey! You little punk! Get out my café' with those filthy skates!"
Beat pouted, and frowned at the owner, Kitsune smiled at Beat's playful and smooth antics, she stepped foreword, "What do you want? I'll get it for you, wait outside." He nodded down at her, and skated outside.
Kitsune came outside finding Beat leaning against the wall, looking up at the sun listening to something loud. She reached up to his shoulder and tapped it, he turned and looked down at her, he took off the spiky earphones and helped Kitsune with the food boxes.
They both sat n the ledge of a half pipe, he handed her a cup of o-tomi-ru, and she gave him a dumpling, "I never had a girl pay for my stuff before." He made her crack up, "Well I do have some yen left in my pocket, either pilfer it or...allowance."
He wolfed down the dumpling hungrily. After they finished eating, he led her to a alley way, "Uhhh, Beat, where are we going?" Kitsune said nervously. He chuckled, "To get you a pair of skates girlie." She beamed a smile at him, "Really?"
"Yeah. And a cool pair, too." He said smiling, back, a door was open in the back of the alley, they walked in and Beat called to the darkness, "Hey! Chillie! Where are you at?"
A guy with albino white hair walked into the front room, from upstairs. "Hehay, Beat, ol' buddy! Long time no see!" They clapped hands. Kitsune shrunk back, becoming shy. Beat pulled her out of the woodwork, "Chillie, can you hook this chick up with a crazy pair of skates?"
Chillie looked her over and finally asked her, after making her squirm, "What's your size? I might have a perfect pair."
"Uhhh...11." Kitsune said quietly.
Chillie went into a back room, leaving Kitsune and Beat to listen to shuffling and thumps of some heavy-duty searching. He came out of the back room, dusty and sweaty, with a triumphant grin on his face, "Hah! I knew it, I always liked this pair...but no one matched their exact style...until you came in..."
Chillie opened the dust covered box, making Kitsune gasp, they were perfect! In every way, they were black and purple, with a swirly dragon on the fronts, twirling tails curling around until the top; it was an amazing sight....
"Try them on for crying out loud!" Beat said, interrupting the moment. She reverently took the skates out of the box to put them on. Sitting on the floor, ungracefully, she quickly slid them on, clicking the silver clasps. As she stood up she said, "How much, I love them."
Chille smirked and said, "100,000 yen."
"Wha---!!!" Kitsune was taken aback. Chillie smiled wolfishly, "Don't sweat it, I'm just pulling your leg, I always hook the GG's up with a cool pair of skates, free of charge."
Kitsune smiled at him, "Thanks very much Chillie!" He laughed modestly, "Anytime, Fox girl." As they skated out, Kitsune stopped at the mouth of the alleyway, and gave Beat a death hug, "Thanks soo much Beat! You're the best!"
Beat somehow escaped the death hug, and smirked at her, "Hey, no prob, noob." Kitsune skated happily out into the sunlight, "Whoa! Kitsune! You have purple streaks in your hair?!" Beat stammered.
Kitsune turned and smiled evilly at him, "You really thought I was some kind of Goodie Two Shoes? Hah! I just wasn't in the full light."
"Heh, ok, I'll give you that much, lets practice your noob-ieness out of you." Beat said. He skated toward a different street, the sign read: "Shibuya Shuutan" As they neared the next district, she was awed, this place had so many grinding sites, she almost fell over, "What's with all the metal, I like it; we should try 99th hondoori, when I'm better."
Beat noted her spunk, and enthusiasm, he liked her, Kitsune would make a great GG, except he feared Ryth wouldn't go easy on her. He hid his concern with a smooth, easygoing mask, just like he always did. Hiding his feelings from people was one of the things that were necessary to him. He always cared about others, but it was hard to show it, considering his indifferent reputation. He looked at her over the rim of his goggles and wondered if she thought she could win against Ryth.
Hours later, Kitsune's cell rang, Beat stayed quiet as she picked up the phone, "Moshimoshi?" There was a conversation, and she hung up, Kitsune looked up at Beat, I have to go home, will you ring for me at nine again tomorrow?" She handed him a scrap of paper, "That's my address, can we practice again tomorrow?"
Beat's eyebrow cocked up, as he looked up from the scrap of paper, "Yeah, sure."
"Ok, bai!" She skated off into the distance, as Beat skated to the garage, he noticed he missed the runt's company, he shrugged it off, and greeted his friends.
Ok, that's chappie 2, whatdya think? Review!!! Please!!!