Post by RIMYCHU ♥ on Dec 26, 2012 21:11:12 GMT -5
| [atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:430px; background-color: #f4f4f4; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border-radius: 1em;] { I never fell before, [/style] [style=width: 220px;float: left; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 5px; ][style=float: left; background-image: url(http://i47.tinypic.com/rtf5fq.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius:100%; border-radius: 100%; box-shadow: -5px 1px 0px #4a4a4a; margin-left: 10px;] [/style] It was that time of the year again, there were carols playing, people were decorating the halls with holly and whatever else they did. Yes, it was almost Christmas again. Or well, a week before Christmas and boy was everyone busy. Although most of them were busy preparing for the ball for the next day, the whole winter ball that they would have before everyone leaves for their break. So Tsukami Sin dug through the boxes of decoration as he would listen to a few of the students talk about how excited they were on dancing with their dates for the dance, what they would do there and what they would wear. Well sure, Sin could be planning about the dance too but, that was like way in the future. There was a whole day left, he was going to do something before the dance. He was a man of the present after all. Sin had a plan, a master plan really, it couldn't go wrong at all, not one bit! All he needed was a tool, a beautiful tool that would complete his plans. AHA! Sin grinned as he dug it out of one of the many boxes of decoration. There it was the tool to his master plan, also known to many others as the mistletoe. Yes, that was his plan, the mistletoe. Now all he had to do was play it out well. It wasn’t a hard plan at all because Sin wasn’t the type of guy who likes going through a lot of work. To move on with his plan, he walked over to the class beside his, class 2-A. He stood his position, right beside the door of the entrance and exit of class 2-A. Now all he had to do was wait for when Adriana would come out to hold the mistletoe right above them. She was a lady of tradition, it wouldn’t’ be like her to break it so she’ll have to kiss him (and he thought he was a pretty damn good kisser) so with that she’ll fall in love with him and the bet will be done! The male would sneak a look often, slowly tilting half of his body in the classroom to see where she was at and if she was about to come out. Aha, it looked like she was getting ready to come out. Sin nodded to himself, alright, he was totally in position. He was totally ready for this. As soon as he saw a pair of lady shoes step out of the classroom he lifted his hand that held the mistletoe and held it above the two figures. “Mistletoe! You know what that means, you gotta kiss me. And you can’t say no because you’ll be breaking tradition. Good girls don’t break traditions. So, I won’t take no for an answer Ad—“ The male paused as his eyes caught a glimpse of poop colored hair. He felt his heart skip a beat as he looked down to see who he had actually caught under the mistletoe with him. And with that the pause turn into a long moment of silence. “…Poophead!!” He screamed out her name, flustered. “Mochizuki.” She replied with the same dead-tone emotionless thing she had going for herself. No way, he was sure Addy was supposed to come out. Did she get held back by someone and why did it have to be poophead that came out! The male bit his lips, eyes avoiding the girl caught under the mistletoe with him as he wondered what he should do. “Well then?” What!? Was she actually expecting him to do it? Bu-but, it was poophead! Who would want to kiss a head of poop!? Although he can’t turn back now, not after what he already said, all the things he already went through. He felt others staring at them as well, great, it wasn’t like he could run either. H-hah, how bad could it be kissing poophead? …What are you talking about Tsukami Sin!? How bad could it be? IT COULD BE HORRIBLE. He felt voices going through his head telling him not to do it. He wasn’t sure if there was any voices that even told him to do it. “R-right.” He stuttered before catching himself and clearing his throat. “Well then poophead, pucker up.” He told her, trying to avoid sounding as uncomfortable as he was right now. The male gulped a big nervous gulp as if he had just swallowed a whole coconut down his mouth. He took a deep sigh and slowly bend down to her level while she stared at him with the same emotionless stare she would always give him. Why was she such a turn off? The male sighed again this time closing his eyes, you know what he’ll just count to five. After five seconds it was done, the quickest kiss, yep that sounded good! With that he went in for the kiss and soon he could feel her poopy…rather soft lips actually. He had only started counting but, he had already lost count after the number 2 or 3. Who knew the lips of poophead could be so soft and not revolting at all? After a good amount of time the girl pulled away first as he opened his eyes to see her looking away. He blinked, shit, he lost count, didn’t he? “Is that all?” |
“E-er …yeah. That’s all.” He spoke, rising back to his full height as he dropped his hand holding the mistletoe back down to his side.
“Well then, good day Tsukami-kun.” She spoke again and just like that she left. The male stood there, almost in a shocked position. What did he just—did he just kiss the poophead? And did he actually enjoy doing it? Whoa, whoa, whoa – no he had too much eggnog, that was it. That had to be it. This was poophead! He couldn’t have actually found that kiss…all of a sudden his train of thoughts took a sudden break. His free hand reached up to his chest and held the area of his heart. Why was it beating so ...fast?
Away from the scene, just a turn of a corner away a certain brown hair girl held the same area of her chest as the boy she had kissed a few minutes ago. “I dislike this feeling.” She mumbled to herself and swore to never be caught in something like that ever again. Her heart shouldn’t be beating this fast, it was unhealthy. Tsukami Sin was unhealthy.
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notes, MERRY CHRISTMAS KIWII B( YOU HO THAT NEVER GETS ON MSN OR LOOKS IN THE CBOX /SULKS
[/td][/tr][/table][/center]notes, MERRY CHRISTMAS KIWII B( YOU HO THAT NEVER GETS ON MSN OR LOOKS IN THE CBOX /SULKS
