Ha. Ha ha ha. I have no clue what I'm doing. ;; I love KazxJun so muuuuch...
I have discovered I can't write long detailed chapters to save my life. I can write poetry though...
I should make a KazxJun poem. XD 'dorble!
Again, I don't own any Tekken characters because you know what would be happening if I did wink wink nudge nudge
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Dawn Starts a New Day
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Kazuya was in the middle of his rigorous work-out when the devil came to him that night. Kazuya was furious. What the hell was he thinking of? Those feeling that clouded him when she entered the room, it was not like him at all. He went even as far as to let his icy demeanor falter under her soft innocent eyes. It was like she put a spell under him, an enchantment. He pounded his fists harder.
Kazuya, why are you so angry this time? I did not see your father do anything especially irritating today...
Kazuya stopped. "It's that girl... that Kazama girl..." He clenched his fists.
Ohh, that new girl. What is it that troubles you so much? But the devil already knew.
"Who does she think she is? Coming in there and... just... staring at me! I weakened myself in front of her, even! I softened myself before her... I softened myself..." He felt himself growing weary. It was all too much for him for the day.
Kazuya, this has been a turning point, perhaps. You need to become stronger so you will not weaken in front of her. Strengthen yourself, Kazuya. You will not faulter again. And the devil left cruelly.
Kazuya thought he had done enough damage to the punching bag and left, slowly dragging his aching body to his room and swiftly falling asleep, with one thought in mind.
Tomorrow starts a new day. I will train harder, lessening my weak side. Then I will not have to worry.
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Jun awoke to Paco's twittering. It was a bright day, and she smiled. She was going to have to explore the garden today, she wanted to make time for that.
"Good morning Paco." Paco hopped on his good leg to Jun and sat down next to her. Jun stroked his feathers smoothly.
"Today is a lovely day. After we meet with the king, would you like to help me explore the garden." He chirped, Jun smiled and got up. Today was going to be a good day.
After walking all the way back to the palace and eventually finding the throne room (she still wasn't quite accustomed to how large this place was and she didn't know her way) she talked to Heihachi about her jobs. He said she was there for emergencies, so she would really just be like a tenant in his domain, but if anyone from town needed to be healed, they could come to her. She left not knowing that the king would charge the townspeople for a service she would have given free.
Jun was glad that Paco had a few trees to flutter in and rest. She knew that Paco must've been more appreciative of the surrounding beauty of the garden. Although the moonlight gave it an eerie beautiful blue glow last night, it was more vivacious than she would imagine, therefore more beautiful. Jun finally felt like she was home.
Walking through the garden she came upon a clearing, and an unfamiliar pathway. Jun's curiosity got the better of her and before she knew what she was doing she felt her legs carry her across to see where the path's destination was. This might have been a bad choice for her if she were someone else.
Several yards away from the path's start she met up with the man she saw last night, the one with the evil aura. She gasped and he looked up from adjusting his robes. She feared he was in his territory and blushed. He just cocked his head and headed towards her.
"Are you lost?" He asked, no real concern or care in his voice. Jun noticed it.
"Um, acutally..." she looked around and decided she did not know her surroundings. "Yes, I am"
"Did you talk with the king yet?" He did not really want to make a side stop to her little cottage, but if it would get her out of his hair, it would have to be done.
"Yes I have." She answered and she heard Kazuya sigh just a little.
"Let me escort you back to your premise, and if you need anything, do not hesitate to ask one of the sevants inside the palace." And he swiftly began walking again.
"Thank you so much..." She bowed, though he was not watching, and quickly caught up to him. She felt Paco alight on her shoulder and she felt a little more comfortable. She needed to learn his name so she could properly thank him in the future.
The whole walk back was all in silence aside from Paco's random twitters and chirps of happy-heartedness that made Jun feel the same way. Paco was her only friend in this entire place which could make a person feel lonely. Though she greatly valued the company of animals, a human she could converse with was always nice.
Jun looked to Kazuya and noticed he was rather stiff when he walked. She did not know if it was the arrogant aire he wanted to present or if it was stress from one reason or another. Seeing that the cruel king Heihachi was his father, she would assume it was the latter, though the former probably contributed to it.
After a while they began to cross paths that she fairly remembered and recognized. She smiled because she knew the awkwardness would be gone soon and she could forget the first impression she had given him: a helpless little wandering fool.
When they approached her cottage he turned sharply to her and bowed. She bowed respectfully back.
"Thank you so very much..."
"You are welcome Ms. Kazama."
This left Jun to stammer. She didn't want him to know, of course, she had dignity to uphold as well. How did he know her name? She knew the king himself knew, but did he know her name all along, or did he have an exceptional memory? Instead of looking like a fool, she smiled and got inside her cottage, thinking he had left after he knew she was inside. She leaned against the door and slid down it and exhaled a breath she didn't know she kept.
"That was mighty strange, wasn't it Paco?" He sat there listening, looking.
"He's quite the mystery. I wish I could learn more about him." She laughed. "I wish I knew his name first, though."
Outside her door Kazuya was still standing, with a faint smile on his face. He had made her uncomfortable since he knew her name. He delighted in that. He always liked to brag about a knowledge he knew that another person didn't know. He knew she didn't know her name, and his knowing hers made her feel... it looked like embarresment. And who wouldn't? Especially since he was the prince. Not one talked about much, mostly rumours or soft secrets, but no one really talked about him. And from the looks of her, she didn't get into gossip.
"She's quite a lady..." was all he said before he returned his quick pace towards the palace.
Oh mah gaww... did you know that this is the FIRST ever story I used the word perhaps? I think that makes me look classier than I really am XD How awesome is that? Yeah, I thought so.
R+R
