hit me with a date [OPEN]

[TANEMURA CHIHIRO]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EBEBEB;][STYLE=float: left; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 12px; color: #DB7367; margin-left: -3px;]◤[/style][STYLE=float: right; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 12px; color: #DB7367;margin-right: -3px;]◥[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 52px; color: #DB7367; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 36px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 8px 0px 15px;]✖ OUTTA MY WAY[/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 300px; background-color: #DB7367; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: #EBEBEB; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px 3px 10px;]I'M GOIN' SOMEWHERE, THIS IS NOT WHERE I WANNA BE. YOU CAN SAY WHAT YOU WANT, YOU CAN TELL ME I'M WRONG, LA DEE DA, LA DEE DEE.[/style][STYLE=float: left; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; width: 110px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 20px;][STYLE=background-image: url(http://i46.tinypic.com/xkrkn5.png); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: #DB7367 5px solid;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #DB7367; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]TAGS[/style] open. [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #D48981; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]WORDS[/style] 888. [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #CFA6A1; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]NOTES[/style] girl's just weird, nbd.[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; padding: 35px 20px 10px 20px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify;]     Chihiro was late. Not exactly for school per say, but nevertheless, she was late... for a very important matter that did somehow concern a date. In fact, she was so very late that she hadn't even the time to prepare any form of transportation and had - instead - ran out of the house half-dressed, a roller luggage in one hand, and a piece of toast stuck in her mouth; thank goodness her parents were both fast a sleep because of their jobs that required them to stay awake for an entire night, otherwise she was surely going to get into some kind of trouble one way or another. "Eating while running really isn't your brightest idea yet, Chihiro-san," came a squeaky little voice as Chihiro buttoned the vest of her school uniform, her running feet never stopping to take a rest. "Hyutup! Ach Kihio-kia-kia-okyohana kuu you!" the redhead returned, her speech slurred and muffled thanks to the toast between her teeth. Nevertheless, she managed to finish fumbling with her vest and took the baked good out of her mouth, sending a glare up to the robot parrot that was travelling at a distance above her head, "And I wouldn't even be in this mess if it weren't because your alarm didn't wake me up, dumbshit! You have to learn to take responsibility for something you know? It can't always be my fault, can it?!" "But you were the one that forgot to set-" the robot began, but was instantly pulled down from its hovering position and thrown to the ground violently. "Gyaa! H-Have mercy, Chihiro-san-!!" "Begging now, are we?! Ha, good for you! And don't you dare talk back to me ever again, you useless parrot! You're just a sidekick that doesn't even have a name! I created you! I was the one that gave you life! So just shut up and worship the paths I take for the rest of your existence, y'hear?!" with that, Chihiro gave a kick to the nameless parrot bot, sending it flying for a foot or so before she herself caught up with it to repeat the same action, almost as if she was kicking a soccer ball. The pair eventually arrived near the two high schools that stood side by side from one another. However, rather than spitting on the pavement before Hyaku before she walked through the gate of St. Valentine's, the redhead stationed herself right before the all boys school with her hands on her waist. "Ch-Chihiro-san?" the abused robot asked, its voice rather pathetic as it looked from the second year to the military school. "Alright," Chihiro nodded to herself, ignoring the parrot, "It's battle time." she mumbled, squinting her crimson eyes. Raising her right hand, Chihiro wiped away whatever breadcrumbs there were near her mouth before she turned to her roller luggage, pulling out a compact mirror and a makeup kit. Standing there, she began to quickly apply the cosmetics to her face. Once that was done and over with, Chihiro bent herself in order to pull out more things from her luggage. Said things including dozens and dozens of red and pink... roses, which she lined up in a crescent shape then placed herself in the centre of them all. "Are you doing what I think you're doing, Chihiro-san?" asked the parrot - who had managed to recover in the short amount of time given - flapping its wings so as to be able to look at Chihiro's face at a proper eye level. "It's easier this way, isn't it? If I just do it like this? I mean, you can't expect me to wait around for an entire week! And I can't really go with a girl if it's a mixer, you know? Well, I guess I could but I'm still the vice president after all, so of course I have to be a good rolemodel. But no big deal, I'll just find a girly guy that I can slave around for the entire evening~ that ought to make it fun! ... For me! Hee!" with that, Chihiro beamed at her parrot robot and pointed a finger above her own head, "Spotlight ready? Speaker ready? Energetic music track ready?" The parrot stationed itself atop the Hyaku gate, "Check. Check. And check." the bird sighed before opening its beak so that a single spotlight was now shining down on Chihiro and the flowers around her even despite the sunlight. "Alright, let's go!" the redhead grinned, raising a wireless microphone before her mouth, "Testing! Testing! 1, 2, 3!" she said cheerfully into the mic, looking to the Hyaku students that were now slowly showing up one by one, some of which staring at her with arched brows when they heard her voice and the nifty little background music that now laced her speech, "Listen up, all you Hyaku bums! Heard about the upcoming mixer, have you? Got a date? No? Don't want to end up going with another guy? Yes? Well, today is your lucky day because Tanemura-kira-kira-ojousama here has decided that she will personally take one of you lucky losers to the party herself and enlighten you with an evening full of fun and laughter! So what're you waiting for? Line yourselves up over here and let the selection begin!" Cue audience applause sound effect.[/style]

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[KASWALA AALEKH]

Aalekh was having fun being a normal schoolboy doing nothing important. Sometimes he liked to react from his fast paced lifestyle and just take the day slow. Somehow these days ended up being just as exciting as the last. He was troublemaker and mischievous little bastard. It was all because of his lack of business. He normally didn't have time to spare, having time to spare wasn't in the normal and it was something he would never get accustomed too. He had begun expecting there to be disturbances left and right and not even try to avoid them any longer.

However he didn't expect these things to happen during a school day and especially not in the form of a female who was going to propose that someone line up to date her. Aalekh had been date hunting for a while now and had been hit with rejection left and right. This could be a chance to perform the same action to someone else. HE hadn't heard much about the girl who was now standing in their school with a megaphone and what seemed to be some kind of machine thing. Aalekh wasn't one for technology, he somehow ended up throwing it in a pool of water.

No one seemed to be lining up so Aalekh took the liberty of making a line. He had no intention of really going with anyone as a date but it didn't hurt to try, it would serve as some kind of confidence booster but being handed an invitation randomly and out of the blue was somehow destroying all the fun in going hunting. Aalekh looked around to see how many males were stepping in line and it seemed little to none. So with his enthusiasm he walked up to the girl. "You don't mind if I use that mic for a second."

He didn't really wait for a reply as he took the microphone from her and began his own chant. "hey you bastards! The woman asked if you wanted a date. The lot of you couldn't get a date even if your life depended on it. You over there, you have terrible breath maybe get a mint or something because seriously, yo breath stank." IT seemed that even with his enthusiasm no one was lining up. It seemed he would take matters into his own hands, literally.

Aalekh walked off into the crowd and took a small boy with wide rimmed glasses by the collar and dragged him to the girl who's name he hadn't even gotten. The kid offered little resistance, he looked like he was about to break out into tears. Aalekh looked at him giving him a comforting slap on the back. HE seemed to smile a bit more before Aalekh brought him to the girl. He gave grunt of approval. "How bout this one, is this one date material. because if he isn't then im afraid im the only option you got and so far I'm on a streak of rejection."

Aalekh let go of the kid for a second and he bolted back into whatever hole he crawled out of. What was the kids name again, was it Harry or maybe Potter. Aalekh couldn't remember too well. "Well looks like im your only choice, names Aalekh. I assume you are going to go find a more suitable date. If so, you don't mind if I join you, I'm kind of bored right now."

Aalekh only now noticed that a tiny raincloud was hanging over his head, it was probably why no one was taking him literally. It also explained the reason why he felt so wet all of a sudden. "Sorry I'm a demigod, you don't have a rodent on you or anything, I'm getting hungryyyyy."

[TANEMURA CHIHIRO]

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YOU CAN SAY WHAT YOU WANT, YOU CAN TELL ME I'M WRONG, LA DEE DA, LA DEE DEE.[/style][STYLE=float: left; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; width: 110px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 20px;][STYLE=background-image: url(http://i46.tinypic.com/xkrkn5.png); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: #DB7367 5px solid;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #DB7367; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]TAGS[/style] open & kaswala aalekh. [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #D48981; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]WORDS[/style] 928. [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #CFA6A1; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]NOTES[/style] . 3 . hope this isn't too late-[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; padding: 35px 20px 10px 20px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify;]     Was the problem here all due to the fact that the person looking for a date happened to be her? Chihiro couldn't help but think so suddenly when the majority of the Hyaku students continued on their merry way into the school, and the few that did stick around seemed more interested in seeing what was going to happen, rather than actually lining up to let her examine them. "Hey, you over there! Get your a- will you please - and I ask this with the utmost sincerity - step over and let me take a look at you?" she asked loudly through the microphone, her gaze fixated on a random boy who appeared more like a girl than some of the St. Valentine's students - or even Chihiro herself had she had hair that short. "Uhm... me?" the boy - supposedly - asked, pointing a finger at himself with uncertainty. Chihiro smiled. An arrogant, albeit gallant - though was that really the word to describe a person like her? - smile as she wiggled an index finger, as if to virtually hook onto his collar so she could pull him towards her. Forcefully. "Come hither, little one. Come and let Chihiro-oneechan love you." she said, the smile on her face now more sinister than ever as she held her free hand over her shoulder, "Parrot?" Her bird robot let out a noise before vomiting out of its mouth a pile of fluffy handcuffs. The sixteen year old bent down to pick one up and was about to walk towards the weak-looking male when another boy flashed out of nowhere. "Wow. Manners. Manners. One at a time, alright?" she said, rolling her eyes when the dark-haired boy who had taken the liberty of speaking to her, asking for the microphone out of the blue, "Uhm, yeah. For your information, boy, I happen to be busy with something-?" she began, an eyebrow lifted, though that same eyebrow soon began to twitch when her volume increaser was taken from her. Oho. Somebody was looking for a quick, painful death? In an instant the redhead had stepped up to the blacklette, who was now having some sort of rambling session and - supposedly - 'helping' her with her date-seeking. Well, she probably shouldn't blame the little moron for not knowing that she absolutely hated forcefully being lent a hand. It made her feel like a needy child, which was everything that was enough to set the junior off on a rampage. But she remained quiet as the idiotic loudmouth went on to fish out a random schoolmate of his and then pulling the guy up to Chihiro. Chihiro, who was quickly looking her patience. "Add me to the list that rejected you," she said, grinning almost innocently at the boy as she reached forth to snatch her microphone back, "Because quite frankly, it's very obvious as to why you'd get rejected. You're obnoxious and nosy. I'm surprised you even have any friends- oh, oops, spoken too soon. I don't even know you." a small giggle, and Chihiro's vision rolled away as she let out a snort, "Guess that adds on to the pile of explanations to why you're 'obnoxious and nosy,' doesn't it?" All around them, people were starting to scatter themselves, the girly-looking boy Chihiro could've handcuffed too was long gone from the scene. Veins thumping on her forehead, the redhead stared at the blacklette who went on to give out his name. Oh, a friendly little self-introduction. How nice. Let's hope he didn't start telling her what he liked or didn't like to eat- ... Didn't she already tell him 'no'? Maybe he didn't hear it over the sound of the raindrops falling around and upon him. Wait. Why the hell was there a raincloud on his head? Chihiro's eyebrow twitched, but nevertheless, went on to give the boy another one of her winning smiles, "You're kind of a freak, aren't you?" she said, "What imbecile goes around telling other people he's a demigod? I don't know about you, but that's a pretty moronic thing to do in my humble opinion. But what do I know? I don't even have the mindset of a male." chuckling slightly, Chihiro almost wanted to smash the boy's skull with the microphone that was now held tightly in her hand. She's met a lot - a lot - of idiots in her life, but surely this kid was starting to push his way up her list of 'Most Annoying Males Around Town'? "Here. How about you go to a ditch and find yourself a nice little rat for breakfast, while I be on my way to a place where I don't have to look at you? Does that sound fair? Because no, I don't put rodents in my lunchbox everyday, hoping that someone would ask if I could share one with them." Chihiro said, beaming sarcastically despite her rather polite tone - nevermind that the phrase itself was anything but polite. There was a small pause, before Chihiro then added, "Oh, before you do that though. What's your year and class, Aalekh... -san?" she asked, "For future reference's sake. I'll let you know if I ever come across your dream match, mm'kay? Take it as my apology for freaking out at you. I'm not exactly used to rodent-eating half-humans, you see?" With that, Chihiro glanced over her shoulder briefly and gestured for her supposed digital secretary to leave its resting spot, "Make yourself useful and come take down his contact info, parrot."[/style]

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