melding melodies (natsu)

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]A soft breath of air left his lips as he ducked into to library. In all honesty, his disguise of a hoodie and a pair of sunglasses over his eyes used to work to keep those who recognized him as a singing idol, but his current set of fangirls seemed to be smarter...and had almost recognized him instantly. He sighed, pulling the glasses off and pocketing them into his hoodie and pulling down the hood. Might as well stick around for a little while. Ruffling his own hair slightly to mess it up, the silver strands falling back over his face, Yuki headed farther into the library. Hopefully nobody would think of looking for him there. Bushy tail delicately swishing back and forth, Yuki meandered the isles of books, looking for somebody that would catch his eye. Only. A book didn't catch his eye, but more like...a small, pleasant burning sensation in his lower back. An eyebrow raised. That was where his name was. Apparently his other half was in this library...it was kind of exciting in a way, to finally be able to meet that elusive other half of his...but part of him never wanted to meet him or her. There were a lot of things that could go wrong with his true half. He'd much prefer the option of choosing himself...however it still never hurt to meet them. If he turned out to like him, then he would stick around with him. And if not...then he'd try to find himself somebody else to pair up with. It wasn't the end of the world if he didn't much get along with his other half...unless it would be for them. Then he'd probably feel a bit guilty... Slinking along with every ounce of stealth he knew, which wasn't much, just enough to know how to avoid people in the long run, Yuki glanced around a book shelf at one of the comfy sets of tables. There was only one person there...yep. Pulling his head back around the bookshelf, Yuki sat there on the floor, debating as the warm pleasing sensation continue to bug him from his lower back, telling him to go bother his Sacrifice already. Bah. [/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]this melody was meant for you,[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style]

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu had been sitting in the exact same library since it had opened. There was so many books, he had decided long ago that he would try and read them all. He was nearly there. He was a fast reader. When he read he forgot about time, about eating, or even going to the bathroom sometimes. He was particularly liking this book he was currently reading, it was about dinosaurs, and he was learning a lot. He looked up for a moment, removed his glasses and rubbed at his eyes. He then sat the glasses down on the table, to raise his arms up in a stretch.

He had started to feel a burning sensation where his name was. Rubbing it, hoping it would go away, he then realized that his other half would be here somewhere. And by the way the burning was getting hotter, he knew that his half was getting closer. Natsu gave a smile to himself, curious as to what the other person was like. The feeling of being watched occured and he put his glasses on slowly, looking around.

He caught a quick look at someone ducking behind a shelf, was it a girl? Getting up quietly, he walked over to where the person was hiding, having his name tingle on his flesh. Yes, this most definitely was his partner. Peeking around the corner of the bookshelf, he saw a girl. It was a girl wasn't it? Looking closer he realized that it was just a feminine looking guy. Well, this should be interesting.

"Well." Looking at the pretty boy he felt a blush rise to his cheeks. Fixing his glasses to compose himself, he continued on. "You must be the Melodious fighter." Putting out his hand to help the boy up, having his hand tremble slightly, he decided to use a friendly approach. Even though he had horrible people skills. I'm Natsume Higa. It's nice to finally meet you.

Notes: Natsu, you brave boy.

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Well. He had caught a glimpse of his Sacrifice. He seemed...so far, from what he had seen in that first few seconds of sight was a rather studious boy. Probably awkward in social situations, kind of like he was...only Yuki was good at hiding the awkwardness he held in social situations, or somebody rescued him from them before they got awkward. Anyway. Yuki bristled slightly when he heard the footsteps of the boy that was his other half coming closer. Shit! He'd been spotted. So much for ditching now...he'd have to have a full-blown introduction and meeting with him now. He glanced upward at the face that peered around the color the face that seemed confused for a moment...looking closely at him. Was he deciding if he was a boy or a girl? As if that didn't happen often enough! Why did his mother have to give him a unisex name when she named him? And why did he have to look like his mother, anyway!? Delicately taking the offered hand, Yuki easily rose to his feet, although he hadn't really had a need for it to be honest. Violet gaze flickered over the Sacrifice before him. He wasn't that bad...he guessed. He wasn't honestly sure if he wanted to even stick with him yet, though. I'm Natsume Higa. It's nice to finally meet you."

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"Yuki Shirai," came the boy's answer, his voice fitting in well enough with their shared name, to be perfectly honest... It wasn't surprising that his name was Melodious...how did it fit in with Natsume, though? Wait...Shirai, wasn't that the surname of that big japanese pop singer that had been on the rise the past few years...and the name of the owner of the Shirai financial and law firm? Yes. Yes it was.

After a moment of silence, Yuki spoke again, running his fingers lightly through soft locks of silver. "I haven't completely decided if I even want to work with you, yet," the pop idol warned slowly, gauging the response. How he responded to that would be knowing if he was Septimal Moon or not - which would be quite lovely...to be honest. Not really...since TF and SM had clashing beliefs. If that were the case, then he was definitely in a little bit of trouble. .
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►TAGS Natsu


►NOTES Well. Let the fun begin...


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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu had blushed once again when the silver haired boy delicately took his hand and stood. He had really soft hands. He could imagine that they were as soft as a girls. Looking away, he fiddled with his glasses. Taking a quick look at the boy, he decided to check him out. He was really pretty, with that soft looking silver hair, and those purple eyes, that just seemed to shine. Everything about this boy he wanted to touch. But he knew better.

"Yuki Shirai," the feminine boy said with a melodious voice. Natsume bet that Yuki was thinking how Natsu fit in with the name. He had yet to figure that out himself. Compaired to this boy, Natsu was plain and boring. But wait... Shirai sounded very familiar. Thinking on it, he couldn't help but think of the rising idol everyone was talking about. Idols didn't interest him much, and he honestly wouldn't be suprised if this boy was one.

"I haven't completely decided if I even want to work with you, yet," he said while running his hand through his soft, silver locks. Watching the boy with an enticed gaze, he couldn't help by reach out to touch the tips of his whispy silver hair, "I didn't know that units had to decide whether or not they had to work together. Unless of course you are apart of a different affiliation than mine." he put his hands back down to his sides. Blushing, he removed his glasses and started to wipe at a smudge on them with the front of his shirt. Making the smudge worse, his blush brightened and he cursed under his breath.

Notes: This shall be interesting~!

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Why the heck was he blushing everytime he looked at him? He wasn't that feminine, was he? Of course not! He was a boy and that was that. Any straight man would be able to see that he obviously wasn't a girl. Or was he not a straight man? Well. This was an awkward train of thought...he mused lightly to himself. He didn't even know what his own orientation was, no need to contemplate on another person's orientation. Honestly, why was he over thinking this? Maybe he just thought he was cute, after all...he really was. Yuki's eyes fixated themselves onto Natsume's, trying to gauge what he was thinking. He was probably trying to remember where he had heard his name before...oh well. If he couldn't remember, that was fine. He'd just find out at a later point in time and probably be just mildly shocked. He had money and fame - everybody's dream. To be rich and famous. Although, Yuki, he'd always been in it for the pleasure of singing. Not just for the money - which he already had through the hefty inheritance his parents were leaving him in their will. He wasn't getting the company, that went to one of his other siblings, but his parents were leaving just enough for him to live comfortably, same with all the other siblings. "I didn't know that units had to decide whether or not they had to work together."

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Yuki rolled his shoulders a shrug, moving the delicate strands of hair away from his hand when he moved to touch it, the soft silver strands gliding slightly across his fingers. "Yes well...I would prefer to work with somebody I want to work with, rather than somebody who I don't want to work with." Yuki answered, rather vague with that answer. "I suppose, if I wind up liking you, then we will work together."

"Unless of course you are apart of a different affiliation than mine."[/i]

So, he was Septimal Moon. Just what Yuki had worried about. He'd heard some horror stories about the lengths Sacrifices would go through to keep control over their Fighter - and control over a Fighter is how Septimal Moon was. It was more than slightly worrisome. A slim, but still rather bushy tail twitched behind him as he tried to figure out how to response to that statement. He was, wasn't he? "Septimal Moon, I take it?" he finally hazarded a response. "I don't agree with their teachings - as a Fighter, I should have a choice in the matter - after all, Sacrifices are the ones who need to be protected in a fight, right?" he responded, not mentioning his own affiliation in the process.
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►TAGS Natsu


►NOTES )Ooh. Yuki's being kind of cynical on Natsu's intentions - no way an SM Sacrifice will let their Fighter talk to them like that. |D


►WORDS 452

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsume hated being shy. He hated that everytime he looked at this boy he thought of what he would look like in a dress. The boy was just so feminine. His soft skin, and his soft, silky hair... If he had pigtails... Natsu shivered alittle and pushed away the thoughts. Even though deep down he wanted to see it. Thus this caused even a heavier blush to set on his cheeks. A spot on the floor held his particular interest.

"Yes well...I would prefer to work with somebody I want to work with, rather than somebody who I don't want to work with." He said with a shrug, brushing his hair with his fingers. Natsu made a face at his own hair, which was sticking up in every which way. Even though he tried to manage it, it always ended up just beings poofy. He started to try to pat it down. "But..how would you know about that person..unless you got to know them..?" He looked at Yuki shyly. "I mean..look at you. You're an Idol right? You get judged all the time, being famous and all.. Wouldn't you find it..refreshing to find someone, who generally knew you? Instead of all those fans, who think they know you?" He messed with his glasses again, nervously. Maybe he said too much.

"Septimal Moon, I take it?" Natsu nodded in reply. "I don't agree with their teachings - as a Fighter, I should have a choice in the matter - after all, Sacrifices are the ones who need to be protected in a fight, right?"

"Some of the stuff they teach is wrong, but...Other things I may agree about. Opinions are important yeah, but isn't protecting the people you love..Important too? I mean... Uhm.. He stopped short, mumbling, his blush rising heavier on his cheeks. "J-just forget I said anything.." His cowardice setting in again he tripped while taking a step back, and resulted in falling on his bottom.

Notes: Well, Yuki, have fun with this poor shy child. XD

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Everytime Natsume looked at him, Yuki was getting the creeps...he knew those looks. The looks of people dressing him up in something girly or undressing him - he was going more for the former, however it was still giving him the creeps. And causing the slightest dusting of red to cross over his cheeks. Damn it! Why'd he have to look like a girl, but not be a girl!? They were in a library at least, a public place...so. It was all good. He wouldn't be trying anything in public. "But..how would you know about that person..unless you got to know them..?"

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"I'd get to know them before I made my decision," Yuki stated easily, removing the thoughts of anything...guttery involving the library from his mind. He didn't look like the type, anyway. "People are usually judgmental without getting to know somebody, I don't want to be the same, however...the idea of working with somebody that somebody else chose for me...it's just weird to me. Whoever decides all this...they don't know anything about the people they're pairing up...it's like they're just drawing lots to figure out who's going with who and see what happens. The more amusing they find the pairing, the better..." Yuki admitted quietly, shrugging his shoulders. He paused, glancing towards Natsume for a moment. "I'm not sure how we'll work out in the long-run, but I'm not going to just decide not to work with you just from one meeting. It'll depend on how our unit relationship works out and how I feel about you after learning more about you,"

"Opinions are important yeah, but isn't protecting the people you love..Important too? I mean... Uhm..."[/i]

Of course that was important! That was really important to him. Yuki let out a breath of air. "That is important, but not all units have the love fest going on. Some hate each other, some are abusive...I don't want a unit relationship like that, which is why I will decide whether I stick around around or not. However, so far, I think we'll be just fine." Yuki stated rather cheerfully, letting a smile for the first time grace his features.
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►TAGS Natsu


►NOTES )|DD


►WORDS 359

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu actually liked this kid. He felt like they were somewhat similar, but not. He felt like this boy was kind, and had his head straight on his shoulders. He wasn't as ignorant as he found other kids to be. Picking at some lint on his shirt, he listened to the boys words. "People are usually judgmental without getting to know somebody, I don't want to be the same, however...the idea of working with somebody that somebody else chose for me...it's just weird to me. Whoever decides all this...they don't know anything about the people they're pairing up...it's like they're just drawing lots to figure out who's going with who and see what happens. The more amusing they find the pairing, the better..."

"Some relationships may be like that but.. I find most of them seem to get along okay..No relationship is perfect. Sure choosing someone yourself sounds okay, but the idea of being with someone that fate wanted you to be with, I would figure that you are with that person for a reason.. You can become stronger together, and are able to make memories..Even if your destined partner is awful..There is always room for change.." Looking into Yuki's eyes, he had realized that he had never spoke this much in his entire left. He fiddled with his glasses some more, hoping that he wasn't saying too much.

Being with people unnerved Natsume. He was afraid that if he said or did the wrong thing, somebody would get after him about it. After spending short time with Yuki, he decided that maybe he would be different. They were something of soul mates after all. They had to have something in common. If not on the outside, there was something on the inside.

"I'm not sure how we'll work out in the long-run, but I'm not going to just decide not to work with you just from one meeting. It'll depend on how our unit relationship works out and how I feel about you after learning more about you," Natsu looked up at him with suprised eyes. He.. actually wanted to find out about Natsu? That had never happened to him before..Always being utterly alone, with no companion but his books, he gave a shaky breath. Y-you actually..Want to be near me? And...get to know me..?" Natsume's eyes gleamed with something that looked like hope. And for once, he did something he hadn't done in a long time. He smiled.

"That is important, but not all units have the love fest going on. Some hate each other, some are abusive...I don't want a unit relationship like that, which is why I will decide whether I stick around around or not. However, so far, I think we'll be just fine." Natsu looked at the boy with a suprised smile. Yuki was actually smiling. And it was really cute. Feeling his face flush, he started to talk with some confidence. Key word, some. "It just depends on the people within the unit..Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses.. Personally..I think that when two people are born with a name, is that it reflects what is in that persons heart."

Notes: Oh why, Oh why, must I have to put my brains on. |D

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]So far, he was actually starting to like this kid. It was too bad he was Septimal Moon...while he was Trancendere Fatum, however...maybe he could get him to change sides as time went on? He didn't seem to fully embraced the sentiments of Septimal Moon, just the working with your other half and nobody else thing...what if you found somebody else you really liked and wanted to work with them as a mismatched unit? Septimal Moon wouldn't accept them that way. "Yes, most do...but there are some that don't. I don't want to be the one that doesn't and then be stuck like that," Yuki admitted softly, shaking his head slightly as he spoke. "While there is room for change, some people don't change. Nor do they fully embrace the idea of change. If a unit relationship is abusive, the abuser won't change because he enjoys the power it brings him. So saying there is room for change, while although true, few would be willing to actually do unless they truly loved their other half." Yuki was usually awkward when it came to social situations and talking with new people, however, talking with his other half...was pleasant in a way. He hated the fact that he might start working with him - thus turning against TF and their beliefs, but...it wasn't as if he was going to go straight to Septimal Moon and be a subservient Fighter. He was choosing this for himself, nobody was making him. Not his Sacrifice not Fate. He wanted this for himself. "They do, I suppose," Yuki had to agree. Everybody had their strengths and their weaknesses, it was just human nature for that. He rolled his shoulders in a shrug, moving over to the table Natsume had vacated and taking a seat there and propping up his legs on the table. "So, we should take this time to get to know each other, better, shouldn't we? All we seem to know is names so far..." Besides their opinions on the units... [/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]this melody was meant for you,[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style]

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu was actually having fun, which kind of scared him. He had never got along with anyone, let alone have a conversation with someone. Sharing opinions back and forth, he realized that not every idol was stupid. Yuki had thrown out some good stuff. Things that Natsume would probably ponder on later. Thinking on why he had joined Septimal Moon in the first place, he realized it wasn't because of anything important. To get away from bullies and because he liked the library. The reason was kind of a joke, to be honest..

Suprised that the boy agreed with him, he rubbed his hair anxiously. He watched the silver hair move to the table he was just occupying, and put up his feet. "So, we should take this time to get to know each other, better, shouldn't we? All we seem to know is names so far..." Natsume, being shy, slowly walked his way to the table and took a seat. Leaning over, brushing a peice of hair out of the fighters face. "I suppose so.. I don't really..Like to talk about myself much but.. I can make an acception."


Notes: I could go for some more muse.

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]His Sacrifice's hand gently brushed a few strands of his hair out of his face and a delicate shading over red crossed over his cheeks - a stark contrast against his pale skin and light colored hair. He hated that part about him, the way that anytime he blushed just stood out on his face. It took a moment to gather his thoughts after that, but he managed to, being the first to speak to hopefully allow his Sacrifice, who was apparently rather shy to be honest, time to think about what he wanted to say. "Well, you already know I'm an idol...but I'm 18 years old and my birthday is on February 26, which makes me a Pisces." Yuki started out, trying to find something else to add to him. Finally, he just added a little something about his family. "I have a large family - three other siblings and both of my parents," Yuki finished. Thinking that that was enough to put out about himself, he looked towards Natsume curious, honestly just wanting to know a little bit about him as well. If he had known finding his other half was going to be like this...well, maybe he would have followed that string that was connected to him a long time ago and met him a lot sooner than he had. Delicately, his tail flicked back and forth contently. "Maybe after this, I can treat you to dinner?" he offered. [/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]this melody was meant for you,[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style]

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu saw the delicate blush that donned his fighters face. So cute, he thought. If he had pigtails... Natsu mentally kicked away the image that flooded his mind and got back to the situation at hand. Sharing things about himself made him feel really uncomfortable. He never needed to share anything about himself, and he preferred it that way. But he decided to suck it up for once and share.

Yuki decided to start out, which Natsu was greatful for. "Well, you already know I'm an idol...but I'm 18 years old and my birthday is on February 26, which makes me a Pisces." He continued, "I have a large family - three other siblings and both of my parents," He finished. Natsu nodded, playing with an end to a peice of his bangs. "Must be nice to have a family.." He mumbled.

Seeing Yuki looking at him curiously, he started. "...Um.. Well.. I am 17.. I was born on July 17, and I'm a cancer.." Natsu mumbled on, fiddling with his glasses. He didn't really want to mention his family, but he thought it would be rude to decline. "My family..? Well my mom left when I was really little, and my dad isn't around much.. I don't have any siblings.." He finished that with a blush.

Seeing his fighters tail flick, he was shocked at what came out of his mouth. "Maybe after this, I can treat you to dinner?" Natsu's mouth dropped open a little bit, and quickly shut it. Wearing a thick blush he stammered out, W-what? D-dinner..?..I-I..Suppose so.." Genuinly looking forward to dinner, he wondered if it would be considered a date.

Notes: Ooooh, things are going places. ;)

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Yuki couldn't help but feel slightly creeped out the way Natsu looked at his hair, probably decided it would look cute in some feminine fashion...it probably would, especially if he grew it out a little bit more than it was, but he didn't much care for the feminine aspects of his body. He'd been born a male and he wanted to keep it that way, whether he looked like a girl or not. Yuki took note that Natsu's family apparently wasn't around - must be rough...maybe he'd bring him home to visit his own family whenever they had the time? They'd had a lot of time when they were kids to hang around because they took turns watching over the business...but now that they were teenagers, his parents were back to full-time working. The youngest of his siblings was...fifteen now? "W-what? D-dinner..?..I-I..Suppose so.."

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The way that Natsu began stuttering about the idea made Yuki wonder what he was thinking. It wasn't a date! No way. He couldn't be thinking that. He wasn't gay...actually he wasn't honestly sure what he felt either way - but it wasn't a date. That was just too cliche to ask a date of somebody he just met...Nervously, he let a blush cross over his cheeks. "It's...not a date or anything." He stated quickly, the color risingto his cheeks.
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[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style][/td][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:450px; height:500px; background-color:#f1f1f1; border: 4px solid #2f2f2f, bTable][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/SpcQms.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 280px; border-radius: 100%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -240px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/0H8vws.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 240px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -160px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/R6R6Fs.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 240px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -80px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style]

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►TAGS Natsu


►NOTES Boop


►WORDS 223

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[Natsu Higa]

Natsu noticed the blush rising to his fighters cheeks. Trying to hide a cute smile, he felt a little disappointed that it wasn't a date. He had read about them in numerous manga's, and wanted to experience one for himself. He decided that it would be worth the wait. He took the boys hand in his and gave a small, sweet smile. "Oh..Okay. Thanks for..clearing that up. It will be fun..to finally hang out with someone." Giving Yuki a inquisitive look, he pushed his glasses up on his nose, hiding another smile. "But if it's not a date...Then why are you blushing?

Getting up, he gathered his books together. "...Well I should go put these back." He gave a look like he was afraid Yuki would leave, but he scooted his chair out quietly and moved to scoot the chair back in. "...Just don't leave...Okay? I will be back in a moment." Blushing, he took up his books, and made for the appropriate shelves, hoping that when he got back that his fighter would still be there.

Notes: Natsu why you being difficult today?? DX

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Why was he blushing so much? It wasn't as if he was attracted to this boy, he just met. And he was a boy at that. Ugh. What was wrong with him? Was he getting sick, maybe? As the other boy pointed out his blushing, Yuki's color rose even more, standing out against silvery strands of hair. Letting out a puff of air, he turned his head away from the other, tail flicking back and forth as he answered. "Who knows." He was definitely what a manga or an anime would call a Tsundere. As Natsu arose to replace the books, Yuki remained in the chair. "I won't leave. Unless somebody comes back here, recognizes me, is a fangirl about it, and tries to smother me with 'her love," Apparently, some girls tried that...if they were rabid fangirls, that is. "Since I used this library to hide from them in the first place, it's unlikely. I'll still be here." Yuki stated rather cheerfully as he lounged back in the chair, propping his feet back up on the table to await for his Sacrifice's return. When Natsu did return, Yuki rose to his feet and began walking out of the library easily. By now, his entourage of fangirls would have gone home in disappointment. "What are you in the mood for, Natsu-kun?" Yuki questioned lightly, stepping out into the afternoon sunlight and running his fingers through his hair. The sunlight and his hair definitely seemed to compliment each other, it looked just a little bit shiny. [/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]this melody was meant for you,[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:450px; height:500px; background-color:#f1f1f1; border: 4px solid #2f2f2f, bTable][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/SpcQms.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 280px; border-radius: 100%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -240px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/0H8vws.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 240px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -160px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style][STYLE=float: right; width:100px; height:100px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/R6R6Fs.jpg?1); -moz-border-radius: 240px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -80px; border: #3b3b3b 4px solid][/style] [STYLE=float: right; width:175px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:250px; margin-bottom: -240px; margin-right: 5px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px; text-align:justify; line-height: 12px; btable] ►TAGS Natsu ►NOTES Boop ►WORDS 225 template by AERON of BTN! [/style]

[Natsu Higa]

Natsu was relieved to hear that Yuki planned on waiting for him. He gave a slight blush and nodded, his bed head fluffing into his eyes. Blinking it away and swatting at it with his fingers, he went and re-shelved the books, memorizing where he had placed them. Walking back to his fighter in long strides, he stopped and stood behind the chair he had once occupied. Yuki arose easily and started for the entrance. For someone so.. small, he sure moved fast. Flushed and suprised, he sped walk, following Yuki.

"What are you in the mood for, Natsu-kun?" His fighter said while stepping into the sunlight, and running a hand through his hair. His silver hair glistened in the sun. Natsu couldn't help but stand there and stare for a minute. Catching himself, a blush rose to his face and he hid behind his bed head, which was now blowing cutely in the wind. "U-uh w-well.. anything is fine." He squeeked out in a tiny voice.

Fidgeting, he took his fighters hand. He didn't want to get lost or seperated. Also, if any fangirls tried to come around, it was his way of saying back off.

[Yuki Shirai]

[STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► MAKE ME YOUR RADIO[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]turn me up when you feel low,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#f1f1f1; height:400px; overflow:auto; font-size:10px; font-family:georgia; text-align:justify; color:#3b3b3b]Small people did have a tendency to be able to move quickly and Yuki was no exception, he was quick on his feet and flexible. Both of which came from dancing and running from crazy fangirls. Everybody had them. Again, Yuki wasn't exempt from crazy fangirls. Yuki's tail swished back and forth slightly as he felt the sacrifice take him by the hand and color rose to his cheeks. Damn it! Why was he blushing so much? They'd only just met! It was too early, at least in his opinion to be falling for somebody! In all honesty, love at first sight wasn't something he really believed in. He believed that before you could love somebody, you had to get to know them first. He didn't know Natsu that well yet. There was the chance that there was such a thing as fate and love at first sight...but he was with Transcendere Fatum, he didn't believe in fate. He didn't care for fate. Fate didn't decide anything. You, yourself did. Fate was an excuse people liked to use in order to explain their actions for certain things. From what he'd already seen of Natsu though, what he already knew...he honestly liked the awkward bookworm of a boy. After all what he said about fate and working with his true half or not, he was beginning to think he wanted to. That maybe Septimal Moon had the right idea in wanting to work with their others halves. They were only half-right though, a unit should decide on their own how they worked. Not just the Sacrifice. Yuki closed his eyes slightly, pulling Natsu along lightly by the hand. He'd take him to dinner and then they'd decide from there what they should do next. [/style] [STYLE=float: left; width:300px; background-color:#c41e3a; height:20px; font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 15px; color: #f1f1f1; text-shadow:#000000 1px 1px 1px]this melody was meant for you,[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 36px; color: #424242; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 23px; margin-left: 5px; text-shadow: #000000 1px 1px 1px]► SO SING ALONG TO MY STEREO[/style]

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