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Post by rachiichu on Jul 3, 2009 23:51:10 GMT -5
The day was hot and the Radiant Gardens bustled. However, to be frank, Rikku was bored...again. Everybody ALWAYS had to be busy. Everybody ALWAYS had plans. But, Rikku never did. She dug her hands into the thick ponytail on the top of her head, adjusting it higher off of her neck. Off came the blue scarf on Rikku's forehead, so she could use it to mop up a bit of sweat. She retied the saturated cloth around her forehead to hold stray bangs back. "UGH! I am SO bored!" Rikku kicked a small rock, sending it flying a distance. It struck with a faint thud, a similar sound to that of landing a blow on a human being. Rikku froze, hoping she had not hit somebody.
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Post by zexion on Jul 18, 2009 0:26:06 GMT -5
There was a rather...Annoyed- you could say- response to said rock being kicked.
This is what you get when you've got the case of nostalgia. A rock to the head, great. Ears flicking back the schemer stepped out, rubbing his head. "That's well and good for you but just because you're 'bored' doesn't mean you need to injure others." Zexion's glance narrowed on the blond who was likely going to be the cause of an oncoming headache.
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Post by rachiichu on Jul 18, 2009 0:47:25 GMT -5
Rikku looked at her feet, pointing the toes of her boots together and bending her knees slightly. "Opps. Hehe. Sorry about that" Thinking before acting was not in her nature, but Rikku began to think that it might be a useful practice to master.
She grinned up at the fellow and laced her fingers behind her back. Being cute may not get her out of this one. "Need some ice or somethin'?"
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Post by zexion on Jul 18, 2009 1:26:45 GMT -5
Zexion was not impressed, but neither was he dressed for a degree like this one so the offer didn't sound too bad. Not dressed in the typical organization attire, a thin long sleeved shirt plus jeans didn't mean he was any less heated.
There was a snort before Zexion spoke up- seeming a bit sarcastic in his words, "I suppose if you've got the ability to make it appear."
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Post by rachiichu on Jul 18, 2009 12:48:03 GMT -5
Rikku giggled playfully. Darn. Cute was not the key. What a sarcastic young fellow. Rikku needed to watch her step. A fight could easily ensue, but for now, the atmosphere seemed peaceful enough. That is, despite her unintentional target's annoyance.
"Ooooh. No need to be snarky, now," Rikku retorted. Her bright grin faded to a smirk. She adjusted her skirt as it tried to wiggle out of place.
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Post by zexion on Jul 18, 2009 18:10:32 GMT -5
Like Zexion could ever ass himself into getting into a battle intentionally. No, he preferred fighting verbally or having others do the dirty work for him.
The Schemer smoothed his hair back -though it never helped the bed-head look he seemed to have sporting all the time- before crossing his arms in front of his chest, "I believe I have all rights to do as I please after you threw a rock at me." So it wasn't intentional; Zexion just liked getting under people's skin because it amused him. Perhaps this was the reason Axel had him killed in the first place.
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Post by rachiichu on Jul 18, 2009 22:42:53 GMT -5
Rikku chirped happily. "Whaaaaaatever. " She turned on her heels and stared out at the skyline.
"Say, I just have to know. You ARE a boy, right?" She was pretty sure of the gender, but, how could she waste such a perfect opportunity to play? She finally had company after all. He was no threat to her.
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Post by zexion on Jul 25, 2009 16:24:01 GMT -5
.....Zexion blinked, not really replying right away. His eye lid twitched but he refrained from getting annoyed, guessing that was exactly what the girl was getting to.
"Do I look like I'm not?" Personally Zexion found himself masculine, he didn't understand how people found him not. Sadly Rikku wasn't the only one who'd pointed it out.
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Post by rachiichu on Jul 25, 2009 18:48:38 GMT -5
Rikku shrugged. "Well jeez, I'm sorry." She turned on her heels once more to face Zexion. Rikku cocked her head, observing. Yes, as she thought, it was a male.
"How could I ever mistake such a beautiful young lady." She grinned so widely that her eyes squinted shut.
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