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Post by Pyris on Dec 31, 2006 13:51:10 GMT -5
((:3 Good.))
A smile lit up Pyrick's face as he opened the door. "Ladies first, Chickie." She's actually comming with me? Seriously? Is that a blush? Why is she blushing? "I know I'm sexy, but it's just dinner," he teased, knowing she wouldn't blush because of him.
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 2, 2007 17:34:54 GMT -5
“I-I know it’s just dinner,” Ayame said as the blush of embarrassment went away. She then stepped forward and entered the restaurant. Upon entering the place she noticed but wasn’t surprised by the fact that there were not too many people inside the place. Mainly since most of the villagers made there own food, and the people who were inside the restaurant were probably just random travelers who were passing by the village and needed to get something to eat. The interior of the restaurant wasn’t that grand either it just had a couple of round dining tables, a counter, and the other things you’d see in a restaurant. “Let sit by the counter.” she suggested.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 4, 2007 18:24:15 GMT -5
Pyrick gave her a sly grin and made his way to the counter. Patting it, he gestured for her to sit first. Just because I grew up in the streets, doesn't mean that I can't be courteous. It's a rarity to have company, and I plan to enjoy it while it lasts. "Will this do, Chickie?"
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 4, 2007 18:42:13 GMT -5
((WOOT! For character development!))
Ayame accepted the gesture and sat down by the counter, she didn’t take a menu though because she knew all the food the restaurant served. Forming a pensive look on her face, she looked at Pyrick. “You can order ahead of me, Pyrick. I don’t know what I want yet.” she said.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 4, 2007 18:49:26 GMT -5
Pyrick rose an eyebrow for a moment, but pulled a menu open, regardless. He skimmed the choices, pondering slowly what there was to eat. Hmmm.... Chef salad? That's awesome! The lettuce is never fresh in the city... If it is here.. I'll be set for life! But it's so light.. Well, no, it's a chef salad..... so it's heavy with real food like eggs and all that great stuff.... Will that make me look less manly? I suppose I don't really care that much, she's not going to see me again soon anyway. "Chef salad," he stated soundly.
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 4, 2007 19:50:45 GMT -5
Chef salad?....That was unexpected. But I guess that’s not a bad choice though. Ayame thought to herself, breathing out a slight sigh of irritation because she couldn’t decide on what she wanted to order. She then ran a hand threw her black hair and looked up at the waitress behind the counter. “I guess I’ll take a tuna sandwich.” she said. The waitress nodded as she wrote down both there orders and then went into the kitchen.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 6, 2007 19:12:34 GMT -5
Pyrick rose an eyebrow, but kept silent. After a moment, he decided to attempt conversation. "So, you live in this town? It's so little....... And... hometown-ey." He casually cast a glance around the restaurant, taking in the smallest details. It's nice. Nothing like the city. I can almost relax here. Shame I have to leave so soon. He released a small sigh and returned an intent gaze to Ayame.
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 6, 2007 19:29:48 GMT -5
Ayame smiled. “Yeah, but its peaceful here so it isn’t too bad. I also have my martial arts practice keeping me from getting too bored,” she said. Speaking of which, I better get back home soon. My master is probably worried sick about me. I wish he hadn’t taken that promise he made to my parents so seriously. She thought to herself as she twirled around a strand of her hair, waiting for there food to be served.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 7, 2007 17:20:35 GMT -5
Pyrick grinned at her as he watched Ayame twirl her hair. I wonder if she realizes she does that. I've seen her do it a few times before.... "I guess the only training I got was when I figured out everybody else's technique... I used to get beat on.... alot. But hey," he said, changing the slightly dark mood he had gained, "everybody learns a different way."
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 8, 2007 23:20:37 GMT -5
“Sounds like you had a rough childhood, Pyrick. My childhood was actually pretty good….until,” suddenly Ayame was cut short by the arrival of the waitress who was carrying both there orders. “I hope you enjoy.” The waitress said, giving them both there orders. Ayame took a napkin and then held up her Tuna sandwich. “Well time to eat.” she said, before taking a bite into it
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Post by Pyris on Jan 14, 2007 12:49:23 GMT -5
((I'll probably be gone for long periods of time from here on out........... I think this is the only roleplay I can really commit to... In this case. I'll post when I can, but they will be few and in between. Sorry, but it's time for me to realize that I have to live outside of the online world. *sigh* Growing up sucks.))
Pyrick grinned at the plate before him, trying to remember any manners he may have picked up. After a moment of deep thought, he shrugged and picked up his fork, stabbing a bit of lettuce and pressing it into his mouth. He grinned again around his food, a bit like a child who just got a cool Christmas present.
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 20, 2007 11:41:19 GMT -5
((*shrugs* I understand. It was bound to happen eventually. Annnnyway, I won’t be on all the time either. So whenever I get the chance I’ll respond to your posts.))
Ayame didn’t really pay any mind to Pyrick as she took small bites out of her tuna sandwich. She also seemed to be thinking about something anyway. The people who were eating in the restaurant earlier had already left and the waitress behind the counter just looked out the window with a bored and tired look on her face. You could tell she wanted the just go home and get some sleep.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 24, 2007 11:11:16 GMT -5
((^_^))
Pyrick followed the gaze of a waitress behind the counter and smirked. She was so obviously bored out of her wits, he wanted to stick around just to annoy her. Swallowing what was in his mouth, he carefully eyed the room around him. Ayame seeme lost in thought, and he wasn't sure if he should interrupt. It's not my place. I know where I belong. Coughing a bit, he decided he needed a conversation more than she needed to think. "So where'd you learn what you did to me back there? You know, like enhancing your speed and all that jazz."
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Post by Kazuma on Jan 27, 2007 11:41:43 GMT -5
“From my master,” Ayame answered, snapping out of her trance of random thought. She then placed down her half eaten tuna sandwich back onto her plate, and used a napkin to wipe the crumbs off the edges of her mouth. “Why did you want to know?” she asked. “You interested in learning?” It’d be funny if he was, mainly because it took me years just too barely use my spiritual energy. He probably wouldn’t do any better, but it would still be interesting.
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Post by Pyris on Jan 31, 2007 11:05:15 GMT -5
Pyrick considered her for a moment. It would definately help with my problem.... Even if I didn't catch on to it entirely. I could hone my strengths and reduce my weaknesses. He gave her a quick nod. "Yeah, I am. I'm a pretty quick learner, and I have more than one thing to earn out of training like that," he replied casually. "Introduce me tomorrow?" He gave her the best pleading look he could.... considering he'd never really made the expression before.
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