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Hiya, everyone! Sorry I've been so busy. ^^;;; And, uh, although this is a bit late...
Happy Birthday Prince-sama and Pharaoh-sama!Many blessings and much happiness to you both! ^___ ( Read more... )
Happy Birthday Prince-sama and Pharaoh-sama!Many blessings and much happiness to you both! ^___ ( Read more... )
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Mana logged off and shut down the computer, and went to the kitchen to make some tea while she waited for Amelda to arrive. She was looking forward to hanging out with Amelda again.
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Once he had checked everything was turned off inside the house, Amelda grabbed his bag, and walked outside, looking the front door of his apartment.
He had already picked out some things from the floral catalogue from the shop, he just wanted someone else to help his sort and organise matters, and he was glad Mana was willing to help.
Though it was a serious matter, he did want to spend time with her, due to reasons he cared not to admit yet. With that though, he climbed on his bike outside, and took off at high speed towards his destination.
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She walked to the front door and tried to watch out for Amelda's arrival.
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Soon, he noted he was on the right street, and slowed down to look for the right house number. Once his target was in sight, he sped along, skidding to a stop in front of the gate.
As he caught his breath, he pulled off his bike helmet, and looked up, were he could make out Mana peaking out looking for him. With a small smile, he waved to her as he dismounted, taking his keys and bag, and parking the bike, before making his way up the garden path.
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"Hey," he greeted as he stopped in front of her. "I have the catalogue from the shop, so thanks for helping me pick out what's best Mana." he replied, smiling back at her.
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"Come in, come in," she beaconed, leading the way to the living room. There were a few couches and a coffee table. "Make yourself at home, Amelda-kun. I made some tea, if you'd like some."
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He looked around as he walked through the hall and into the living room. It was very simple, but somehow, despite modern design, he felt a wave of tradition, ancestry. No doubt Mana and her teacher Mahaddo wanted reminders of their own home and time.
"Sure, tea would be nice" he spoke again, sitting his stuff down at his feet and taking a seat himself on the couch. He watched as she bustled by, still bubbly despite the grimness of the task ahead.
"You sure your teacher doesn't mind me being here, or you missing out on lessons?" he asked, trying to make casual conversation as he glanced at her through the doorway.
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She returned carrying a tea pot in one hand and two small cups in the other, which she carefully placed on the table. She loved playing hostess.
"Well, I haven't exactly heard an answer from him," Mana admitted a litte guiltily. "But seeing as you are not Marik-kun or Bakura-kun, and you haven't gotten me in trouble, I think that your presence here won't bother him. Teehee, I promise, I'm keeping up on my lessons."
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Accepting the cup, he waited for her pour out some from the pot, taking a small sip. He recognised it was a bit different that what he was used to, no doubt more cultural influence.
He did look up, in some concern, thinking maybe Mahaddo wouldn't want him here. Indeed, he knew very well that the older man might be protective of her, he just hoped when they met he could give a good impression, to show he meant no harm.
"Well, as long as you don't think he'll mind. I don't want to get you into trouble." he teased a little. "At least I'm not holidng your studies behind."
Placing the cup, down he turned and reached for the catalogue in his bag. "So..., care to look at some of these arrangements with me?"
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She honestly didn't know how Mahaado would react; she assumed that Mahaado would treat Amelda like any other of her friends, with respect. Mahaado was protective, but she didn't suspect how much of a father he might act like. And Amelda made her feel safe.
When Amelda mentioned the arrangements, Mana said, "Okay, let's see them."
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"That's okay then." he grinned back, hoping he wouldn't be kicked out on sight, not to mention trying not to notice how close Mana was. "I'm sure you have, just as long as you keep working on it."
He knew well by now Mana was sweet and somewhat naive, so it never occurred to her what their friendship could be interpreted as. However, he was sure her teacher wouldn't be so blind. he just hoped he would be given a chance to show he was sincere, that he cared for the girl, not about using her. In honesty, without her...he wasn't sure what he would do.
Finally coming back to reality, he found the right page. "Okay then, can you look at this?" he asked, pushng the book to sit between them.
{Evil thing is I must go to sleep, dad is nagging me! see you in the morning I hope, depending on time differences If not, at night! Luv ya! :D}
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... Since when did his apprentice bring men home???
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Mana looked up and turned her head. Not suspecting that anything was wrong, she smiled and said, "Hello, Mahaado-sama! This is my good friend Amelda-san, he asked me to help him pick flower arrangements for his family's burial." She gestured towards the catalogue on the table innocently.
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Looking around, Amelda immediately realised he was in a lot of trouble. Mana was oblivious to the anything, but he knew her teacher was not expecting to see him in the house. he could just tell from the look he was giving and tone of his body language, he was questioning why Mana had brought someone like him home. Namely an adult male ( ... )
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