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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 8:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 11:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 11:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2015 1:07 am
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~Akira Sorano~ ╔═════════════════════════════════════╗ Where at: Theater With: Ruka Mood; Curious ╚═════════════════════════════════════╝ ((OOC; ))
Akira laughed at her response, figuring she'd say the opposite. "You say one thing, but you look like you're walking on sunshine. Meanshile I'm enjoying the serenity I have around me!" he said, holding his arms to the side as if to represent the area he was talking about. "Girls will gossip, and the guys will flirt. Wouldn't be surprising if you start getting confessions soon. Heck, maybe we can start a competition between the two of us. Count out the number each day, what do you say?"
Ruka, whether she admitted it or not, was starting to lose the 'silent' part of her nickname. All the chatting, gossiping and flirting, Akira might not even need to spend time with her anymore at this rate. They arrived at the drama club to see everyone in the theater in a rush. Akira even forgot they had a theater for a bit, since he's only been to it a couple times. He looked around for anyone who looked like a director. All he knew was the director was the head of the club, female and a 2nd year somehow. "See anyone wearing a beret and carrying a microphone?" he asked Ruka as he looked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 8:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 10:12 pm
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~Akira Sorano~ ╔═════════════════════════════════════╗ Where at: Theater With: Ruka Mood; Curious ╚═════════════════════════════════════╝ ((OOC; ))
Ruka was acting cold towards him, but it was understandable given they threw each other under the bus. He just shrugged as he folded his hands behind his head. Ruka found the Director who was overly ecstatic to see them, revealing they were taking the lead roles. He figured they would just play side characters, extras maybe even a support but not the lead. At least Akira was able to pull Ruka into the fray as well. They were handed the scripts and Akira flipped through the pages for a quick view as Ruka mumbled.
"The market... The party... The balcony... The fight... The deaths... They made sure to get everything in here. Honestly I never like-" he was cut off by another glare and scowling from Ruka. "Hey Princess, or rather Juliet, you were the one who threw me under the bus first remember? I would have been totally fine with just having to deal with the cafe but then you had to volunteer me. Don't try and make me feel guilty over this, you're in just as deep as I am, heck even deeper." he remarked now that she was almost pouting.
He let out a sigh before flipping through the script again, ultimately folding it into a roll in one hand. "Well now that we're in this tragedy, we might as well start preparing for our death. In other words, let's rehearse." he pointed the roll to the script in Ruka's hand as if to remind her it was there. "Would you rather we recite our love story here or at your place again Juliet?" he teased with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 10:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 11:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 11:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 11:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2015 11:45 pm
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» I BEEN FEELING 「 ↻ LIKE A GHOST xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxA N D x I T ' Sx W H A Tx I H A T Ex T H E M O S T( ◞ and ) ❜ ⋮ guess i'm giving ) up againxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ this time » this time »` x 「 ° THIS TIME I *↓ MIGHT JUST DISAPPEAR xxxxxxxxxx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅
"I've gotten pretty far in my life without others..." Ruka mumbled under her breath as she opened her script to the page Akira was starting on. She wasn't one for acting, but she supposed she would try her best since she was Juliet. Once the director told everyone to leave, Ruka nodded at Akira before going ahead. They made their way down to the shoe lockers, and Ruka opened her's up, expecting to find the usual. She was right. Taking her loafers off the shelf, she dumped out the tacks that were placed inside. She wasn't surprised, just because people in her class started to talk to her, it didn't mean that everyone was going to immediately like her. Ignoring it like she always did, the female placed her shoes on and made her way out of the school at her own pace, not even waiting for her male friend.
It was a quick trip from the school to the market to her apartment. Ruka opened the door to the apartment, switching on the lights and revealing the same tidy apartment that Akira had seen before. "I'm going to go change." she told the boy as she motioned him to set the grocery bags on the kitchen table. She then quickly headed to her room, closing the door and beginning to change into a large t-shirt and some gym shorts. She then returned to the kitchen before removing the ingredients out of the plastic bags and beginning to cook. It was going to be a simple meal. White rice, miso soup, salmon and barely tea.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2015 12:04 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2015 12:12 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2015 12:35 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2015 12:47 am
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» I BEEN FEELING 「 ↻ LIKE A GHOST xxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxA N D x I T ' Sx W H A Tx I H A T Ex T H E M O S T( ◞ and ) ❜ ⋮ guess i'm giving ) up againxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx↳ this time » this time »` x 「 ° THIS TIME I *↓ MIGHT JUST DISAPPEAR xxxxxxxxxx⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅
Ruka chuckled a bit as Akira played along with her. It was nice having someone over. When Akira asked if she'd be up to the onstage kiss, she just shrugged. "Depends on how I feel when I'm on stage. If I don't want to do it, then I won't. I don't care if the audience is disappointed or the director gets mad at me." she told him firmly. If she didn't feel like doing something, then she doesn't do it no matter how others feel about it. As Akira began from where they left off, Ruka followed along, saying her parts when needed.
Not long after, Ruka finished cooking and began setting the table. She placed two filets of salmon on each plate, two bowls of rice, two bowls of miso soup and two cups of barley tea. She placed chopsticks by each plate along with a spoon. "I hate to break character, but dinner is ready, Romeo." Ruka playfully told the male with a smirk on her face. She took her seat, not waiting for him to join her before she mumbled the same phrase before she ate anything and started to dig in. Her bowl of rice was much larger than Akira's though, again eating more than a normal girl does. "I'm not excited for this. Not the cultural festival, not the play or the sports festival. I've never been into this kind of stuff." Ruka told him in between bites.
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