Samasu, Saikou [ 狭間朱, 最高 ] (
supremesaikou) wrote2009-01-18 05:46 pm
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*There's a Saikou walking around, wearing the Red female uniform, with a slight touch of anger and utmost embarrassment in their expression. Sometimes, they end up stumbling, making the embarrassment more clear. Sometimes, people whisper about them, or stare at them, raising their anger to new heights.
Sometimes, they need to stop themselves from challenging any guys-- especially those who seem to have noticeable reaction to their tripping and their embarrassment-- to Dark Duels, out of effort to ignore the mental programming that's currently been set.
And other times, they just try to get up the best they can, obviously not willing to try to gain more favor among those they already see as "unneeded".
Break the cycle, perhaps?*
Sometimes, they need to stop themselves from challenging any guys-- especially those who seem to have noticeable reaction to their tripping and their embarrassment-- to Dark Duels, out of effort to ignore the mental programming that's currently been set.
And other times, they just try to get up the best they can, obviously not willing to try to gain more favor among those they already see as "unneeded".
Break the cycle, perhaps?*
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They move away from Shikou, stumbling, but at least not falling. Giving the deepest of glares at them, and reaching for a deck...*
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I'm not about to duel you. What is your problem with me, regardless...?
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Rips their hand away from them best they can, a part of them wanting to at least give some sort of answer... Anything to justify their hatred, so they'll leave them alone...
But their mind is racing from the anger. The desire to punish them. And yet...*
Keh! J... Just leave me be, if you don't want to be punished for your insolence! A weak and timid little boy like you isn't worth this Saikou-sama's time!
*they turn and go off to their room.
... and nearly fall as they go. Manages to get up rather quickly, red once more from embarrassment, before getting inside.*
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I don't even get it... How pitiable, really...
*He sighs, and turns to leave, muttering.*