Strange Meeting [NDE][O]

[arekkusu1234]

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[/color] She would exclaim looking up to the man.
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[arekkusu1234]

[atrb=style, background: #222222; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=cellpadding,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] Wah...? Azazel found himself suddenly tipping backwards. Did he bump into someone? He quickly looked up and found the world to be in slow motion; his sharingan had activated. His eyes always seemed to have a habbit of activating on it's own, and he found himself focusing more to keep it off than on like the lesser of his clansmen did. His now crimson eyes sweeper the area quickly, scanning for any attackers, before coming to a halt on a beautiful woman. His mind was suddenly enthralled with her image; a picture of beauty and grace as her hair was cupped by the wind. It gathered around her so perfectly and moved through her clothing with grace. The beauty of the weaker element, fire did step on the back of the wind after all, distracted him from the matter at- fuck! The pommel of Azazel's own sword struck him right in the forehead as he too fell to the ground, shattering any hopes of stopping the girl's decent. With the promise of a bruise on his forehead, there went any hopes for a modeling career. "God damn it!" He groaned in pain as he held his forehead with his eyes clamped shut. The young dragon's eyes had only had the sharingan active for what must have been a fraction of a second; there was no way she would have seen it. His right eye opened slowly and fell upon her once more, and a twinge of guilt shot through him as she apologized. "... Ah, uh let me help you..." he said with one hand on his forehead as he got to his knees. "And it's my fault," from that position he bowed, then helped her pick up the things that fell from her purse. A bow? Quite odd in this day an age, not many took the time to do that, and those who did rarely knew why. Of course, his act would be cheapened if she knew he was swearing quire profusely in his mind...that bruise hurt.

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[/color] Her words were obviously flustered as her face went red with embaressment.
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[arekkusu1234]

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[/color] The girl saying this squeazed onto his hand a little bit more and her blush was even heavier as her cheeks seemed as though they were on fire. Glancing away from his eyes she looked lower and saw his muscles, the hotness of embaressment made her nose bleed a little.

Her eyes continued down towards his feet as she noticed that he was still carrying her things. "Escsuse me Aza... Azazel but like... You still have my things and my purse, could I please have them back?"[/color] The girl glancing at his hand midway through saying this but then looking back up, right past him as she felt if she were to look any more at his body she would faint.
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[arekkusu1234]

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[/color] The girl said tugging on his arm almost as hard as she possible could. Her smile was of pure sincerity as she enjoyed the company of this person, he was cute and really he seemed rather sweet. Ruka led them onto the escalators in order to go up to the second floor only to rush over to a cute little Coffee Shop that sold just about anything you could imagine. The girl had been a regular here ever since she arrived in wind country and she giggled as they got to the front counter. "You can have whatever you want cutie!"
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[arekkusu1234]

[atrb=style, background: #222222; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=cellpadding,5,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] The girl's entire demeanor seemed to change in an instant. She was suddenly stronger, more confident and pulsing with energy. Even her eyes seemed to change; the coolness behind them seemed to burn, not dissimilar to his own when he held his blade in his hands. The young dragons' heartbeat seemed to strengthen as she took his hand and pulled him, and the flame within him re lit as well. Azazel pushed away the thoughts of his failed master, and decided to focus that flame to more important things at that time, and that would be her. "Come on then!" Azazel's smile widened a little as the girl pulled him. He let his body bend to her fierce will and bring him through the mall after her. Why was he going with her...? There was no reason to, and if anything she was simply a detour in his path home...but a detour he followed without question. Maybe it was those eyes that seemed so similar to his own. "A coffee shop?" The young dragon muttered to himself as they entered through the glass doors. He breathed in the strong smells of the coffees and teas, and felt a bit dizzy from the richness. The shop wasn't large, but it was moderately full, leaving only a few seats by the shop window, a table for three in the far left corner at the back, and a table in the center of the shop for four. There was also a couch that could probably fit three people if they didn't mind intruding on each other's personal space. The colors were simple and relaxing, shades of greens took the walls, and fans spun lazily overhead, circulating the rich air. "I'll... uh..." Did she call him cutie...? NO, maybe he misheard, and even if he didn't it wasn't like she meant anything of it. There was another problem no matter what she said, not just simply using someone else's money, but also the fact that he'd never had coffee before. "I'll just have a tea please," there, that would save the embarrassment if he didn't like coffee.

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[arekkusu1234]

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[arekkusu1234]

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[arekkusu1234]

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[arekkusu1234]

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[atrb=style, padding: 30px 55px] "We can go to my house, it's not far from here..." Azazel glanced back at her, then quickly looked away. "You should use your jacket or something too..cause...yea" Azazel's foot tapped lightly on the ground. His sheath was in his left hand, and his thumb tapped in beat with his foot. "Kay let's go." He didn't waste any more time before heading to the door and holding it open for her. Once she was through, she'd be followed by him. As they left, someone in the corner of the shop watched them through dark hair. His eyes followed them slowly. "Hm..." [Exit]

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