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Well hi! Its been forever I know, but I had such a bad writers block. I could not, under any circumstances get myself to start writing again. So yeah, this is Len's side of their First Date. Its capitalized so yerpaderp!
Okay Len, you got this. You're the ultimate player. A normal human girl cant even touch you. "Then why are you so nervous?" The evil voice in the back of my mind hissed. I tossed my head, trying to forget the voice. I quickly pulled on jeans and a t-shirt. Running to the front door of my "borrowed" apartment, I double checked myself in a mirror and waltzed out. I texted Rin, alerting her that I'd arrive soon.
As I walked down the street I heard a noise sweeter then anything. Imagine your favorite sound. A bell, the laugh of an infant, the sound of water washing over a creek, burbling and giggling. Then magnify that sound by a thousand. And then a million more. That's the sound I heard coming out of sweet, quiet, and sometimes tsundere Rin's home. The house was small, but had cute decorations in the front. A little plaque stated her last name. Kagamine. Even it was beautiful. Mirror. The very thing I could break just by looking at. I hope that I never break Rin, my precious china doll, my newfound treasure.
"Come on man! Focus!" I shook at of my reverie and ran towards the house, slowly creeping in. The door was unlocked, and I slinked in, as quiet as a mouse.
"Like a flame that's burning so softly. Deep within my gentle heart. Now our soul's entwine passionately. Didn't know this from the start."
My heart stopped, and I stood at the doorframe of the living room. A cough tried to force its way out of me, but I wanted to listen to Rin sing a bit longer. My lungs finally overpowered me, and I cleared my throat. A dull thud resounded, and Rin spun around. My eyes soaked in her beauty. The color I had recently attained was thrown into my face as I ogled Rin. I roved my eyes up and down, and a deeper blush then what was already creeping up her creamy white skin threatened to engulf her round face. I felt my heart drop into my stomach. I knew I was trapped. These chains though, were ones I never wanted to escape.
"Uh, well um, hi Len! I was just um, brushing my hair, yeah. I um, didn't hear you come in." Her words fumbled over each other, and as quick as a cat she ran upstairs, brushing past me. I waited, rearranging the flowers I had brought. The daises and daffodils reminded me of Rin, all sunny and white. On the way down to her house I had saw them, and immediately though of her. I waited for Rin, and bored, my blue eyes surveyed the neat and cozy home. Pictures were strew about, and my eyes were immediately attracted to one in particular. I ran towards it.
The picture was of two small girls, one with long pink hair (a color I hadn't seen in a while and it amazed me) and the other with even longer blonde hair. They sat in a field of wildflowers, completely unaware the of the invisible photographer. The blonde girl had her halo of hair thrown into the older looking girl's lap. Pink-hair was braiding daisies into the young girls soft curls. I realized with a start that the girl was Rin. Her long blonde hair, what had happened to it? My heart ached with unknowable sorrow, and I couldn't make myself look at the picture anymore. I turned my head, and walked back towards the
stairs, waiting for my date.
She descended, all poise and grace.
"Rin-chan, I got you flowers. They're daises and daffodils. I thought that you'd like them." She continued to walk down the stairs, ignoring me. I prompted her once again.
"Well do you like them? Hello?" She opened her mouth, finally at the bottom of the stairs.
"So, um this is my house and yeah, lets go." She stated, tugging on my arm. I clapped, and she jerked her startled head at me.
"Rin? Um hello? Rin!" I almost yelled. Suddenly she was too cute to look at in he eye, and I turned my face away, knowing a blush would soon spread. I thrust the flowers into her hands, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her soft smile and reminiscing eyes.
"Thank you so much Len-kun." She grinned, and began deftly weaving flowers together. I watched in fascination, but was astounded when she plopped the now crown looking chain on my head.
"You know, you look like a prince with that crown in your hair." I was taken aback, but quickly grinned, and wove my own (sloppily) made chain. I set it gently on her head of blonde, my knuckles brushing her soft hair. I had to practically force my arms down.
"And now, you're my princess." I gave her a wolfish smile, and I couldn't help the rush of pride that came from making her blush. Seeing all of her reactions, her smiles, her laughter, her blushing cheeks and angry, pouting faces. Some dark, sadistic part of me also wanted to see her beautiful tears, but I swore to myself in that moment that I'd never make her cry.
Rin walked out the door, taking me towards a rouge red building. The large sign proclaimed (in lovely lettering might I add) Café Lé Rouge. We opened the golden door, and the tinkling of bells greeted us. I strode towards the counter, and the blonde girl standing immediately straightened up when she saw me. I knew I was in for a treat when I saw a jealous flash in Rin's eyes. I sat back and began to watch the show.
Yeah. That's not all I'm going to write, but I just wanted to let you know that I'm alive. Farquad got a girlfriend. Her name is Boolicia. Go figure. Any way, with my wi-fi down, I haven't been able to update. And my awful writers block. Anyway, thanks for reading! Reviews, criticisms, and rates are awesome, and it makes me want to write more, and faster…..*wink wink* Love you all my petite buttercups! Toodaloo!