[Log] Kirihara and An

Aug 31, 2010 21:59

Characters: Kirihara and An
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 for Kirihara's mouth
When/Where: Dawn Dorms Tonight (Tuesday August 31st)
What: They do NOT get along.
Authors comments: lol XD they're cute

That dumb girl!

There was just something that rubbed him the wrong way about her. Maybe it was the fact that she reminded him of his sister that he didn't like. Sort of. Aoi was a lot worse than what's her face.

Letting out a disgusted sound, Kirihara Akaya turned his computer off and marched out of his room, letting the door slam along the way. Hopefully that girl would hear him and know just how spazzy he was being while annoyed. Then maybe she'd not be so damn stupid.

"Tch. Dumb girl!" He roared to himself in the hallway, as he started toward her room. Once in front of the floor head's door, he banged on it. "Open up, damnit!"

Kirihara did nothing quiet. Ever.

That seaweed haired brat had some nerve to say that to her and online at that! He better at least have some balls and actually come to her room and really say it to her face. Kirihara Akaya was a huge IDIOT.

Yeah sure girls may have done bunch of stupid things to her but they didn't even bother now, not when a group of them to detention for two weeks after she found out about them stealing Sakunos things but she wasn't going make him get punished, she'd resolve this her way.

Huffing at her laptop, she closed it and waited, he'd be here any minute.

BANG.BANG.BANG.

An glared at the door, there he was. She went and opened the door ,looking up at him before grabbing him by the collar and pulling him inside. " SAY IT."

Whoa. She was a forceful girl...

Eh, whatever. He didn't like that either!

"Book. Worm." In Kirihara's mind, that was a huge insult. Nothing was worse to him than someone who had their nose in a book on a constant. Life was meant to be lived, damnit! Not read away.

His green eyes sharpened threateningly, as he gripped An's hand on his collar. His lips quirked in a smirk that said he did have balls - big ones! - and wasn't going to take it from some small little girl. "Hehe."

Big flipping idiot.

"Is that all you go, Brat?" She wasn't a book worm. That's for sure. She slept on her books more then anything.

An looked at his hand on her wrist, "You better let go if you know whats good for you..."

"Tch. That's my line." He sneered at her, standing straighter to assert his manliness. "You're the one that grabbed me first!"

Pressing a little firmer on her wrist, he tried prying her fingers off his collar as he stare down at her. Like hell he was going to be the one to back down in this! There was no way he wanted to lose to a girl ever again. Even if she looked kinda pretty pissed off.

This guy really was asking for it. " And your the one that's not letting go of me!"

Him pulling on made her hold on to his collar even more, An glared at him, "I'm giving you one last chance to let go. I MEAN IT."

Kirihara's expression twisted into sheer smugness. She meant it? Really? Then why the heck hadn't she done it already, whatever 'it' was? Tch. Girls always said stuff they didn't mean. Even if he wasn't looking to get his ass handed to him for being a dick, he'd at least wished she'd try calling him on it. This was boring.

"Whatever." A devilish glint came into his eyes. "I bet all you can do is pitch a book halfway across the room, you girl. Not even enough swing to get it all the way across."

He was either being foolish or testing his limits. Whichever one worked best for him to learn, probably.

Oh she sure meant her words. An wasn't the type of person to just back down, he really was underestimating her and she was going to knock that grin off his face.

"That's it!" Letting go of his collar she yanked her hand back and turned her body slightly before fisting her hand and punching him straight in the eye. She may not be strong like a guy but that still was going to hurt.

He could see it coming that she was going to punch him. Kirihara bet it wasn't going to hurt, so he didn't bother ducking because he'd felt girl punches before. Yet when it collided with his eye, he saw a burst of white and black in that very spot as pain shot through him.

"Ah, fuck!" Stumbling back, he tripped on his own feet and thudded to the floor on his rear end. His hand came flying up to cover his eye. Damnit, it felt like she poked him instead of punched him!

"What the hell, you bitch?!" He glared with his good eye up at her. She... she dropped him like a hot sack of potatoes! That wasn't right! "What was that for, you psychopatch!"

She felt somewhat satisfied now but her face didn't change as she looked down at him, " I told you! You didn't listen to me." She hissed , stepping closer to him and placing a foot over his groin, " For being an idiot! You better not say anything else if you know whats go for you." An wasn't going to actually stomp down on him. It was more like a threat then anything.

His good eye widened at her as he looked from her foot at his groin to her face. Kirihara paled by a slight degree over what she was suggesting.

What. The. Fuck.

Why did girls always go for the crotch?! That really pissed him off. Like hell he was going to be submissive, even when his jewels were in check.

"You girls are all the same." Kirihara growled. "All you do is go for the balls, knowing that'll drop us. But damnit, how would you like if I kicked your tits?"

She pulled her foot away and grit her teeth, " Then would you like me to punch you in that ugly face of yours again?" An wasn't like all the other girls, she rather really hit someone then just slap them or kick them in the groin. " I wouldn't like it but I'd make sure you got what you deserved."

Ugly face? Kirihara finally lowered his hand to look at her. His one eye looked like Christmas colors with a red eyeball and green iris, and clear bruising starting to form around his eye already.

"Tch. Like yours is any better. I happen to be cute, thank you very much." He smiled all impish and charming-like as he stood up even if he was still clearly pissed off. "See? Best looks in this dump!"

An rolled her eyes at him, she knew she wasn't ugly that's for sure and to be honest he wasn't either but he was a total jerk.

" Oh yeah? Then why doesn't anyone even look at you? Everyone seems to like the night class boys better then your ugly mug." An smirked slightly at him , kinda enjoying seeing his eye changing color.

"Duuuh." He looked at her like she was a few marbles short of a sack. "'Cause girls are idiots."

Nevermind that he was actually telling a girl that her species were idiots and she'd already dropped him once. The incident was already forgotten to Kirihara, though. He remembered that she hit him, but for his own mental well being he was trying to forget.

"Not like I want any girl to look at me anyway." He grinned at her and straightened his collar like he was made of a million bucks.

On top of being an idiot he had an ego the size of a whale maybe even more.

"I'm at least smarter then you." An couldn't deny that alot ofthe girls at her school really were dumb.

"Probably better for them , there face might explode just by looking at you." She pushed him, An had enough of him. " Get out of my room before I really actually kick you"

Shrugging her off, his expression turned venomous. "Don't push me, damnit!" He growled again. "You're the one who told me to come. Make up your damn mind already!"

Heading toward the door, he muttered under his breath about psychotic girls. Teasing her was no fun - she was violent! Once he reached the door he turned toward her again. "You're cute, but I'd win the contest, sweet cheeks. I can look like an angel, when you're just a smelly ogre of a girl."

In true childish form, he stuck his tongue out at her.

" Did you think I'd want you to stay here all night?" She had patrolling to do soon anyways.

It's not that An couldn't be teased but he was being a jerk about it. He could have been nice to her and she would have been nice back. Smelly ogre!? " Just get out already."She was tired of dealing with him. Opening the door for him, she waited till he was out before slamming the door and huffing. Kirihara knew nothing about her.

He stumbled back when the force of the door blew wind at him. Then, like an asshole, he grinned at the girl on the other side. Well, at least he'd managed to get his own blows in, even if they weren't physical. Kirihara was many things, but he wasn't a girl beater. He was taught just a little better than that.

Whistling, he put his hands into his pockets and started toward his own room again, his spirits just a little higher.

Then again. He hadn't seen the damage to his eye yet. Little did he know it was going to be very shiny in the morning.

character: kirihara akaya, !log, character: tachibana an

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