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{ i somehow have 2 replies still im bad woops! anyways, if you want a starter like this! }

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{ kicks door off hinges }

#ooc; #IM HERE HELLO

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          A quick scan of the full area and he quickly looked back at her. " What's that matter to you? So what if I am or if I'm not. " - He shrugs, trying to be vague with the way he says it. It's not like he's scared of being caught, he just doesn't know who this girl is and what he wants from him. - " Why do you ask so many questions, damn girly. "

  The silver haired female stared for a few seconds before relaxing a little. He didn’t seem like much of a threat. “Yukari Koyanagi,” she said flatly. “I’m not the police, but why? Are you a criminal?” She inquired, the suspicion she had for him quite obvious.

#ic; #spectatedreflections #{ hey there! }

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         " The name is Katashi Goro, or Goro if you'd rather call me that. I was ste- er- picking up dinner. Who are you, the police or something? " - He asks, having to slightly look up at the taller female in order to get a better view of her. Tilting his head a bit, he let strands of purple fall over his eyes, carefully eyeing her hostile look.

  “Now tell me, who are you, and what business do you have around here this late?” The silver haired girl stared at the unfamiliar face, her glare hostile, yet her expression also held a hint of curiosity. It was everyday she found someone walking about in the middle of the night while she was looking for a witch.

#ic; #spectatedreflections

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         A loud whine leaves his throat as his face turns from nearly paper white to a light shade of pink, hands coming up to cover as much as he could.

       " No, I-I still love you and I want to love you! You're just making all my emotions come out and you know how I feel about those. "

"But you love me, and love is an emotion.”

"You’re not saying that you don’t want to love me, are you?”

          A smug smirk forms on roseate tiers as she crosses her arms, already claiming victory. 

#ic; #petiteperformer

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         " My roots are turning white again, kill me before the holidays. "

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#likes; #this is goro all the way

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          " You should burn incense when you do it. It'll cover up the smell of burning flesh, not that I would know anything about that. "

"Bury him? Where someone can find the body? No, I’m going to burn it."

#ic; #shorai densetsu

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          " Are you at least going to bury him..? He does deserve a peaceful afterlife... "

"Whatever the case…He’s not going to come back from the dead. So he’ll be sorted out in the afterlife. Perhaps I am being a bit harsh, but…I don’t regret my actions."

#ic; #shorai densetsu

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          " Well, yeah but...not always. Sometimes people just sell drugs for a livin', get them across to other people who need to make a lvin', Sometimes people just need a little help is all. "

"To you perhaps…But he would have rose up the ranks sooner or later. So I put a stop to it. Besides…Drug trafficking leads to worse things down the line…Organ trafficking, sex trafficking…Drugs are simply a road to get started on the path to worse actions."

#ic; #shorai densetsu

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          " Permanently... " He tense up a bit, looking at the body lying at his feet.            " Drugs aren't that bad, I don't think he had to die. "

"Ah…Well…You weren’t supposed to see that…" Kazai was wiping one of his knives clean, looking at the body that was on the ground. "He was a drug runner…A no name, but I cut his little career short…Permanently."

#ic; #shorai densetsu

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         Watching her puff out her cheeks and then dissipate the air from them reminded him of  balloon to some extent. He wouldn't voice it out loud, but he grin to himself on the inside. Every word she spoke was full of emotion, which counteracted everything he would say in a voice that lacked any feeling at all. To him, it felt they were polar opposites who just had the unlucky chance of  meeting each other 

          " A lot, actually ."

          Groaning slightly as she kept talking, the boy carelessly scuffed his foot in into the ground, purple converse ending up with dirt around the already decaying white edges. He used a hand to push the hair up and out of his face, tilting his head to the side, looking into her eyes, it was a nice color. It matched her complexion nicely, and he could appreciate that. 

         At her next set of words, he recoiled slightly, now taking it upon himself to puff out his own cheeks in frustration. He felt like a child compared to her, for whatever reason. He resisted the urge to just up and leave and avoid whatever dangers could come of this entire altercation.

          " Aren't they almost the same? Our bodies touched and neither of us wanted it, I guess. Unless you were purposefully trying to hurt me. "

ー Similarily to a balloon, the girl’s cheeks puffed up comically as they filled with air, her frustrations swelling with her cheeks, and her breaths came out as puffs of warm air. She didn’t even know how to respond to the boy’s blunt words that rattled around in her racing mind. She only had the instinct to scoff every few seconds or so as her eyebrows furrowed together in strange ways, tapping her foot against the sidewalk cement and shaking her head disapprovingly.

“ What the hell is wrong with you!? I-I didn’t hit you; you bumped into me, ” the brunette retorted, crossing over the line that bordered subtlety and crudity. “ There’s a biiiiig difference. ”

Tucking a lock of highlighted hair behind her crimson-tinted ear, the fuming brunette took a deep breath to sober up. He was right, and she knew that. She was almost ready to give in and apologize as a miniscule wave of guilt washed over her, but she couldn’t. Why would she? It would ruin the ‘ reputation ’ she created for herself.

Her eyes narrowed at him, slits of copper irises boring holes into his red ones, and a snake-like hiss slipped between painted lips to establish dominance. Emphasizing every word she spoke with venom and malice, the girl complained, “ Get some glasses, won’t you? Or learn a thing or two about hitting and bumping. ”

#ic; #xchouchou #{ no shhh its totes fine dont worry! }

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          He puffed out his cheeks, turning his back to the barely taller female.

           " You are distracting! Stop making me talk about it, you're making me get flustered and that's an emotion! "  He barely could get out, voice wavering on the edge of a squeak.

          She puts no effort into hiding or holding her laughter in this time. He tried so hard to be monotone and emotionless yet he failed. It was amusing.

"I suppose that’s true, but you sound like you’d rather not think about only me. Am I that distracting, I wonder?”

#ic; #petiteperformer

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          A small blush spreads over his cheeks, causing him to look away from the female. The last thing he wanted to do was show emotion was soon as he got out of Juvie, that was too soon.

           " You act likely I really have anybody else to think about "

          Her expression softens for a moment as she lifts a hand to cover the genuine smile tugging at her lips.

“Good. I’d be very sad if you’d thought about someone else.”

#ic; #petiteperformer

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          An eye roll is all he can offer, sticking out his tongue at her. 

           " You say that like you want me, of all people, surprised. I missed you though, you're all I thought about in Juvie, you know? "

          A soft chuckle escapes her lips as she crosses her arms. The corners of pallid lips curve upwards into a slight smirk as she speaks.

"— You don’t seem very surprised by that.”

#ic; #petiteperformer

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          He shakes his head a bit, purple locks moving over his eyes, putting his hands in front of him.

          " You haven't changed one bit, have you, Princess? "

"But I’m arrogant and I hide behind a mask all the time;

 I’m cold towards others even when I don’t mean to be.”

#ic; #petiteperformer

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