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I will be starting from scratch with Alit

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"I suppose I tried a lot not to think about it. The others are very concerned about it, especially Mizael. Now it’s just like I can’t stop thinking about it. Am I strange for feeling more human than…" She trailed off, catching the glint in the other’s eyes. Alit looked strangely serious. She looked away, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed. She found herself opening up about her feelings more than she was used to— was it because he was a Barian?
"Sorry. I know you didn’t come out here to hear me complain in your ear." She tried a soft smile. "I guess we’re all in the same boat, really."
The waiter came and set down the cake, then quickly excused himself again. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and cleared her throat, she couldn’t let herself be such a downer on what was technically a date. They were supposed to be fun, after all.
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☆ "I'd rather you complain to me... I understand how you feel. Completely." His words were soft and his gaze was locked on her face, not looking away from her for a moment. A hand reached out, taking her dainty one and holding it. It wasn't a romantic gesture so much as a gesture of comfort. He wanted her to open up... To be honest about her feelings. "Merag... There is nothing wrong for feeling more human than Mizael or Durbe or myself. After all, your circumstances were different from our own."
The boy gave her hand a gentle squeeze of reassurance, smile flickering onto his features. Right now, the date wasn't one of his concerns. He was more worried about Rio's feelings and comforting her. He knew how hard it was- and still is- for him to adapt to human life... And how Mizael seemed quite displeased with him when he first started interacting with and courting humans. ☆
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"Of course I’ve dated.” She offered offhandedly. Though not many lasted very long. It wasn’t intentional, but the title "Ice Queen" stuck even so. "But at the moment, no one."
It had been a while, truth be told. After everything that happened she felt almost safer being distanced from people, even if the danger had passed. Some things don’t wear off very quickly. Her fingers played with the edge of her straw, absently bending and twisting it. The drink was almost gone at this point. The sun had completely vanished behind a cover of clouds, leaving the cafe in a cool shadow. She tilted her head at the boy across the table, eyes watching carefully.
"Do you find it strange to be romantically inclined towards… humans?" The word left her mouth awkwardly. All of her life she had belived herself to be one and the same, accepting that she wasn’t was still troubling her. Their bodies were, in fact, human. But beyond that they were something else entirely.
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☆ "I suppose it's a little weird, especially when I think about how I'll be living my whole life with a secret that I can't tell..." He stopped his thought there, sipping his own milkshake as he gazed at Rio. So the rumors had been true about her... And that meant that he still had a chance with her. But right now, he seemed more concerned with the conversation at hand than dating Rio or her relationship status. Considering the original purpose for bringing her here, it was a surprising turn of events.
"Why? Do you feel that way about the situation?" ☆
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"Dunno! I bet I could beat you.”
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☆ "If you wanna try to beat me, feel free." ☆
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"Well… I suppose it is a bit impressive…”
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☆ "Well, of course it is. After all, I'm one of the top athletes in our school!" ☆

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“You say that as if I didn’t already know.” The girl turned her head, quite enjoying being on the other end of the board after all of the other’s initial teasing. She had her own confidence to set against his after all. That was a whole new game.
"Well, I don’t want to make too great of an impression eating two pieces by myself— might look better if you helped me." That, and she was trying to drop the two pounds she’d already gained from said confection. It was a very bad habit. "Surely you could handle a bit of extra dessert."
She waved her hand at a passing waiter, Making her choice and passing off the menu so she wouldn’t be tempted to order anything else.
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☆ "I'll accept that challenge, Merag." Alit followed suit, ordering his own dessert and handing the menu to the waiter with a charming smile. "Have you dated or are you seeing anyone?"
It was an honest question, really. He was just curious if he had competition to deal with for Rio... And she had asked about him, so why shouldn't he ask about her in return? All the same, he expected her to get offended or defensive. Perhaps he was worried that someone else would take her, but.... if she found someone she liked, he really had no place to tell her who she should and shouldn't date. ☆
Tonight's plans:
I work 3pm - close and then I gotta go to the midnight release for ORAS and SSB WiiU so I won’t be on until after 1 am, at the earliest. And then I have FNAF2 on my tablet to play, so I’ll be hella distracted but I’m going to do my best to get on here and answer some stuff. ; v ; And that’s not even mentioning the fact that I have Pokemon Snap and Puzzle Leauge and Hyrule Warriors on my WiiU or DR/DR2 & Project Diva f on the Vita. Too much stuff for one little mun. uvu
So far, I made some cursors for anyone to use for their tumblr blog. That’s all I’ve made as of far, I still plan to make more. Not sure what character’s I would add on though. I need to make some GX ones as well. I just kind of organized them and all, to make them look good and stuff.
I’ll also be putting links to each character; so enjoy using them! ^^
In your theme; under <style type=”text/css”> put in the code of the character you want for your blog.
Kaito, Haruto, Orbital Yuma, Astral, Anna, No. #96 Nasch, Merag, Durbe, Mizael, Alit, Rei, Girag Barian form Vector Vetrix, V, IV, III
If you have any problems or questions feel free to ask, you don’t have to credit me, but it would be nice knowing it! ^^ I can do more ZEXAL cursors, if anyone wishes.
barian-empress:
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The conversation shift had been good for him, gradually he seemed to sift back into his natural element; cocky. That wasn’t a necessarily bad quality, as long as it wasn’t in exceedingly large doses. Rio put her cup aside, she’d gotten through about half of it, and that was still a lot. It had an addictive taste, which would give you a stomach ache if you weren’t careful.
"Right— though I dunno if you’d have been so objective to being around Kotori-chan." She said playfully. Part of her liked to push his limits, another part was probably used to making quips.
Idly she eyed the menu again, still debating her choice of cake. She could take advantage of this and have two pieces, but what kind if impressions would that make? She twisted her lips, gentle red eyes raising for a moment, an idea surfacing.
"Do you want to share cake? If you like sweets, that is…"
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☆ "I won't lie to you. If it were only me and Kotori, perhaps. But it was never just her and I, alone." Cheeks flushed at his admission, small pout beginning to form.
He didn't like having to be so truthful about things, especially when he was pinned down and couldn't really lie his way out of it. However, he had to thank her for the topic change when she asked if he'd like to share cake with her. "Yeah. Were you thinking about trying something else instead of your initial choice?" He wondered what had prompted her question, as it seemed ever so slightly out of place. It felt off. But he wasn't going to press the topic. Not when the conversation was going so well... ☆

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"…" She let her fingers wrap around the cup, the cold contrasting to the fire burning on her cheeks. It was hard to shake it off. For a moment they seemed almost awkward, sitting in silence, sipping drinks. When he asked his question it almost floated over her head.
"Oh— probably the triple chocolate." She answered, finally releasing her hold on the cup. Finding her resolve once again, she was able to look at Alit in the eye again. The sun had disappeared by a cover of clouds, casting shadows over the patio. Part of her was flattered, another part was always more guarded, wondering if perhaps this was another line to get him closer to the finish line. She probably shouldn’t dwell on it, nothing about that mattered.
"You know, I don’t see you much at school. Do you play a sport or something?" She tried a smile. "Or do you steal away here for girls and milkshakes?"
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☆ "Yeah, I do sports... I just can't settle and focus in a classroom. I'd much prefer that over homework... Though I do come here for shakes now and then." Alit's body language was relaxed, emerald gaze wandering from the girl, though her smile quickly drew him back. She was lovely when she smiled, if only she'd do it more... Though the male held his tongue. He didn't want to lay the compliments on too thick or she'd think that he didn't mean any of them... "Bringing girls with me or meeting girls? Not so much, unless you consider hanging after school with Yuma and his friends a "date". For once, he was speaking the honest to god truth. Yes, he had taken other girls out. Yes, he had kissed other girls... But no, he hadn't ever taken another girl here. ☆
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☆ "Yo-" Alit paused, gaze flickering to Shark and a confused expression replacing his former excitement. "Hey, Nasch. You ok?" ☆
☆ "...Interesting." Alit wasn't intentionally going to get involved... Just listening to the chit-chat was good enough for him. Plus, it was some pretty juicy gossip, if he said so. ☆
{ ask } // { rules } // { verses }
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I look at you and it feels like paradise
You got me spinning, got me crazy, got me hypnotized
════════════════════════════════ mun is 20+ years old.
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I need your love, I need you closer
Keep me begging, keep me hoping that the night don’t stop
Played by // Tori
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Calm gave way to bewilderment in seconds. Sure, people had told her she was pretty, but the way he held her so firmly in his line of sight while he said it, without even a smile to soften it… The girl’s cheeks flushed and shot all the way to her ears. Her breath even snagged in her throat for a moment, how ridiculous. She glanced down, unable to continue looking him in the eye, letting her hair form a partial shield over her face.
"I— I suppose that’s enough to let those negative points slide off." She said, clearing her throat. The waiter appeared, setting the drinks down first, giving Rio a slight start. She was thrown off more then she thought. The sandwiches were set between them, and the server excused himself with a bow. Surely he knew he was attractive as well, didn’t he? Words of compliment hovered on her tongue but she swallowed them back. She put the straw between her lips to distract herself… He was right. It was very good.
"Eat your lunch…" She said around the straw.
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☆ "Of course." Without a quip or a nickname back, he obeyed and took a sandwich, biting into it and busying himself with his own milkshake. The silence was welcome, thoughts bouncing around his mind as he cast an occasional glance at the maiden sitting across from him.
It had been difficult to resist saying anything to Rio about either her blush or her response to his statement and he hoped that she would extend him the same courtesy and not point out the rose hue that dusted his cheeks. "Have you decided on which kind of cake you'd like for dessert?" ☆

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Milshakes it is. The waiter had come back, smiling serenely at them. Their uniforms were quite stylish, she noticed, mostly white with sky blue accents. She ordered two caramel ones, and a small tray of sandwiches. They were probably small, but she could let Alit have them. They seemed to be one of the more filling items on the menu. As she turned her gaze she was met by her companion’s green eyes, a strangely serious look on his face.
“…?” She pursed her lips, head tilting slightly. “Is something up?”
The idea crossed her mind a bit too late that he might say something closer to a guarded flirt then what he was really thinking. Surely some semi-serious, not date related information passed through his head. Or was she just being hopeful?
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☆ "Do you realize how pretty you are?" His words were loaded to the brim with honesty, brow being raised as he straightened up. He was going to lose points for that, for sure... But at this point, it didn't matter.
"I'm sure you hear it all the time, but... you really are. And I'm not just saying it because I can. I mean it." He knew that charms weren't going to work on Rio, so he dropped all of his suave pretenses and was just going to be himself. It was only fair to both of them, right? Whether he realized it or not, Alit was coming to terms with what he wanted and the reality of the situation. ☆
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Rio’s expression soured at the nickname, but this time she didn’t bother to correct him. It was hard to break him of it, and she was running out of energy, but cake would help that. Her shoes made a sharp clack on the shiny flooring inside the cafe, and it took a few minutes for the waiter to find a seat for them. Luckily a couple outside was just leaving, opening up the space.
“Wow, sure is a popular place.” She observed, glancing around at the friends and dates and older gentleman scattered all around. “I wonder if it’s for the decor… Guess there’s only one way to find out!” Her hands opened the small paper menu and began to look it over. Triple chocolate cake! Red velvet cake! Peanut butter fudge! It all sounded so good… Perhaps she should settle for a drink first.
"Do you drink tea? Or coffee?"
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☆ "I'll take whatever you are having. Though, I must say that this place has wonderful milkshakes." At least he had the satisfaction of knowing that he had, seemingly, chosen the right place for them to go. Resting his elbow on the table, he placed his cheek in his palm and soft emeralds flickered from the menu to the girl across from him. Usually, he didn't get a good chance to look over Rio but now, while she was reading over the menu, he could. Alit focused on her features, taking her appearance in slowly. He was probably staring, but he finally had a chance to admire her beauty and he wasn't going to pass it up. It was just... something about her that drew him in. The way her soft azure locks fell in her face; the way her cerise hues contrasted against her ivory skin. Her rosy lips; he imagined that they were quite soft and sweet. There was no other way to describe it- she was a goddess; an angel from the heavens. ☆