i dont own whr.
This one isnt so funny.
im cranky not funny right now sorry. Sorry if this sucks.
thanks for reviews. :)
Attempt 11-
Chapter- 8
Robin sat there stunned for a full minute before it all began to sink in.
Amon had touched her.
She swallowed.
He had touched her hair.
She blinked, and blinked again.
Wait... Wait... almost there...
Robin stood up abruptly.
AMON HAD TOUCHED HER! AGAIN!
A blush stole up her cheeks as she finally realized what just happened.
Her lungs felt as though they were going to close up on her.
What was that anyway?
She looked around the room as if to find the answers but there were none.
What was she supposed to do now anyway?
Just stay in here, or go back out with everyone else?
Wouldn't they realize that she had been in here way too long? Was Amon even there anymore?
'I'll probably be blushing for weeks over this.' She thought sadly as she absentmindedly rubbed her cheeks.
The young hunter calmed herself down slightly as she tried to rationalize everything, and put it in perspective.
'It's not like he kissed me or anything,' she pondered. 'Oh no. Kissing…. Michael!'
She sighed loudly and put her head in her hands, blushing all over again.
Now she had two people to avoid. Her partner, and her closest friend.
"I can do this," she said squaring her shoulders. Robin took a deep soothing breath and turned to leave.
"Do what?" Sakaki asked scaring the daylights out of her.
Robin shrieked and jumped back. "Sakaki! You shouldn't sneak up on people like that!"
He looked slightly sheepish for a moment as he rubbed the back of his neck, "Eh, sorry Robin. I was just coming into to look at some stuff and heard you talking to yourself. What's the matter?"
She looked around suspiciously and rung her hands together. "Uh, nothing. I'm fine. I'll see you later."
Robin practically ran from the conference room, and in her haste did not notice Dojima wandering by with an armload of paperwork.
Both girls lay in a dazed heap on the floor as papers littered the air around them.
"ROBIN! Watch where you're going! What's the big hurry anyway?!" Dojima bellowed as she pushed Robin off of her.
"I'm really sorry Dojima I wasn't paying attention..."
"Well OBVIOUSLY! LOOK AT THIS!"
"I'm sorry," Robin muttered again as she began scooping up the papers. Soon enough they had them back in a neat stack and Dojima was on her way again, muttering to herself the whole while.
Robin sighed, 'I really need to get out of here.'
She grabbed her coat and disappeared in the elevator before anyone even had time to notice.
-*
Amon sat in his car with the four-ways flashing. As usual. His eyes reflected nothing as he stared out into the dark night.
Okay so why had he felt the need to tell Robin about her annoying bangs?
Hell, if he knew.
Actually, thinking back on it. He really thought her bangs were kind of cute. A teeny-tiny smile graced his lips as he looked up towards the sky, but he banished it and shook his head.
'No, no no. Not cute. Annoying. Yes annoying. Definitely annoying.'
He took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
What to do. What to do.
He'd been sitting in front of this house for what seemed like hours now. How he was beginning to hate these surveillance missions. Nothing unusual was happening.
The house of a seed.
'One day these roles may be reversed,' he thought grimly. Amon closed his eyes for a moment to rid them of the emotion he was sure shown there.
'Think of something else. Anything else besides mom, besides witches and seeds. Anything else...'
Of course, against his will his mind drifted to his young partner. Her and her damn cute bangs.
The way she had looked so startled when he had come over to her and pushed her hair out of her face.
In the back of his mind he heard the rain begin to fall but he paid it no mind. It pounded against the car but he no longer heard it.
The way her beautiful mouth had fallen open in a slight 'O' of surprise. Making her lips appear pouty and full. Very kissable.
Kissable. Kissing. Unbidden an image of his lips pressed to Robin's flashed before his eyes. He tried to push it away but it wouldn't go. In his mind he continued to ravish her mouth and in turn she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her. Giving him access...
His eyes snapped open to dispel the image, and there she was. Soaking wet and glowing. The street light and his four-ways giving her an angelic shine as they reflected off of her hair and shown in her eyes.
Amon gasped and closed his eyes again. He shook himself but it didn't work. When he opened his eyes she was still there. Staring at him.
Waiting...waiting...for what?
This one isnt so funny.
im cranky not funny right now sorry. Sorry if this sucks.
thanks for reviews. :)
Attempt 11-
Chapter- 8
Robin sat there stunned for a full minute before it all began to sink in.
Amon had touched her.
She swallowed.
He had touched her hair.
She blinked, and blinked again.
Wait... Wait... almost there...
Robin stood up abruptly.
AMON HAD TOUCHED HER! AGAIN!
A blush stole up her cheeks as she finally realized what just happened.
Her lungs felt as though they were going to close up on her.
What was that anyway?
She looked around the room as if to find the answers but there were none.
What was she supposed to do now anyway?
Just stay in here, or go back out with everyone else?
Wouldn't they realize that she had been in here way too long? Was Amon even there anymore?
'I'll probably be blushing for weeks over this.' She thought sadly as she absentmindedly rubbed her cheeks.
The young hunter calmed herself down slightly as she tried to rationalize everything, and put it in perspective.
'It's not like he kissed me or anything,' she pondered. 'Oh no. Kissing…. Michael!'
She sighed loudly and put her head in her hands, blushing all over again.
Now she had two people to avoid. Her partner, and her closest friend.
"I can do this," she said squaring her shoulders. Robin took a deep soothing breath and turned to leave.
"Do what?" Sakaki asked scaring the daylights out of her.
Robin shrieked and jumped back. "Sakaki! You shouldn't sneak up on people like that!"
He looked slightly sheepish for a moment as he rubbed the back of his neck, "Eh, sorry Robin. I was just coming into to look at some stuff and heard you talking to yourself. What's the matter?"
She looked around suspiciously and rung her hands together. "Uh, nothing. I'm fine. I'll see you later."
Robin practically ran from the conference room, and in her haste did not notice Dojima wandering by with an armload of paperwork.
Both girls lay in a dazed heap on the floor as papers littered the air around them.
"ROBIN! Watch where you're going! What's the big hurry anyway?!" Dojima bellowed as she pushed Robin off of her.
"I'm really sorry Dojima I wasn't paying attention..."
"Well OBVIOUSLY! LOOK AT THIS!"
"I'm sorry," Robin muttered again as she began scooping up the papers. Soon enough they had them back in a neat stack and Dojima was on her way again, muttering to herself the whole while.
Robin sighed, 'I really need to get out of here.'
She grabbed her coat and disappeared in the elevator before anyone even had time to notice.
-*
Amon sat in his car with the four-ways flashing. As usual. His eyes reflected nothing as he stared out into the dark night.
Okay so why had he felt the need to tell Robin about her annoying bangs?
Hell, if he knew.
Actually, thinking back on it. He really thought her bangs were kind of cute. A teeny-tiny smile graced his lips as he looked up towards the sky, but he banished it and shook his head.
'No, no no. Not cute. Annoying. Yes annoying. Definitely annoying.'
He took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
What to do. What to do.
He'd been sitting in front of this house for what seemed like hours now. How he was beginning to hate these surveillance missions. Nothing unusual was happening.
The house of a seed.
'One day these roles may be reversed,' he thought grimly. Amon closed his eyes for a moment to rid them of the emotion he was sure shown there.
'Think of something else. Anything else besides mom, besides witches and seeds. Anything else...'
Of course, against his will his mind drifted to his young partner. Her and her damn cute bangs.
The way she had looked so startled when he had come over to her and pushed her hair out of her face.
In the back of his mind he heard the rain begin to fall but he paid it no mind. It pounded against the car but he no longer heard it.
The way her beautiful mouth had fallen open in a slight 'O' of surprise. Making her lips appear pouty and full. Very kissable.
Kissable. Kissing. Unbidden an image of his lips pressed to Robin's flashed before his eyes. He tried to push it away but it wouldn't go. In his mind he continued to ravish her mouth and in turn she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her. Giving him access...
His eyes snapped open to dispel the image, and there she was. Soaking wet and glowing. The street light and his four-ways giving her an angelic shine as they reflected off of her hair and shown in her eyes.
Amon gasped and closed his eyes again. He shook himself but it didn't work. When he opened his eyes she was still there. Staring at him.
Waiting...waiting...for what?