That Day [Izumi]

[SANTA IZUMI ALCHERI]

Who wants to be right as rain, [/font][/size]

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It's better when something is wrong.

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It was bitterly cold… it was also snowing too… again. The white powder with the touch of chills seemed to be pilling up high enough to touch the heaven… or at lease high enough for the heavenly beings to see them. CRUNCH! The young woman winced at the sound of frozen snow from the last storm cracked under her black leather boots… she hated it. Well she didn’t hate the snow… just the chill. Santa was the type of person to stay inside wrapped in warmth and near the fire while watching the snow fall from the comfort of her home, not outside… perhaps the reason she hated the cold was the punishments she endured… but she wasn’t in the mood to recall some of them. No, not now. Not when she about to meet a future business partner. Yes, yes… it sounded odd to go have a business meeting in the middle of the park during the middle of winter, but as some would say, “Expect the unexpected”… or something near that.

Santa pause for a moment to switch her small black umbrella to her other hand to prevent stiffness in one arm… usually she wouldn’t need to use the umbrella, but today she had decided to wear her long wig for once out of amusement and she didn’t feel like taking the time to clean it once she was back home. Oh the price for fun… With a sigh, Santa began to walk again. She was getting close to the pond… the spot where she was to meet this oh so mysterious business partner of hers. Why here… in the middle of the park in the middle of damn winter? Sure, it was a bitter thought, but the woman reminded herself it had more benefits than disadvantages… in her mind at lease. It was more quiet here to talk business plans and no one to steal the ideas. Besides, she could away go to a café after the meeting to warm up and grab a hot drink. That would be nice indeed… Now Santa was about several yards away from the pond when she spotted a man wearing a black jacket and a pair of jeans with snow piling on top of his head. She stopped once more in her tracks and thought for a moment. She looked around as well. Well no one else is around… so I guess that’s him.

[/i] A small smirk slipped on to her lips as she heard the man called out her name as if he was recalling it… Santa was finally going to meet this business partner of hers. As long as he’s not as perverted nor creepy… Shaking her head, the woman began to move a bit closer, but stop again… this time her smirk grew a little wider. She wanted to have some fun with the poor guy seeing that if she was to going to be working with him…

Santa began to walk again with the dastardly plan in mind, but this time she took her time, trying not to make a sound. She seemed to be like a predator stalking its pray, getting ready to pounce. Once she was close enough, the devious woman leaned in and whispered into the man’s ear coolly, So I guess I’m going to be working with you for a while… Then with a light chuckle, Santa pulled away, waiting to see the man’s reaction.[/blockquote] [/blockquote]

I get excitement in my bones,

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Count: 573
Muse: Good
Tags: Angelo
Notes: Oh dear, I hope he doesn’t mind her teasing.
Lyrics © Adele

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[SANTA IZUMI ALCHERI]

Who wants to be right as rain, [/font][/size]

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It's better when something is wrong.

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Santa blinked and stared at the man for a moment before chuckling again. The man’s reaction to her small stunt wasn’t big compared to other’s in the past, but still the word choice he used amused her. Oh really? That’s the first time someone told me that. Santa took a step back to give the man some room as he turned around with a smile after he made a comment about her boots. Ah, it’s true that boots are loud, but they are the best kind to wear in this weather. Her tone had a cheerful ring to it as she smiled back as the man then stated his name. Another chuckle slipped past her lips as he explained a little about this goddess of his. Angelo, eh? As the man, Angelo, extended his hand out to shake, Santa also extended one of her gloved hands out and gripped his in a small shake.

I’ll have to check it out then. Well Mr. Angelo, A warm grin slipped onto the woman’s lips as she felt the feel as the man’s name rolled off of her tongue, As you probably know, I am Santa Alcheri, it will be a pleasure to work with you. Santo released her grip on Angelo’s hand and took a moment to study him. He had dark hair, but it seemed off to her for some reason… Santa also noted the pair glasses perched on his noses and the piercing blue eyes hidden behind them. He seems younger than me… I feel like a old maid now… Santa tighten her grip on her umbrella for a moment before going back to a lax passion as Angelo explained his reason for her assistance before rubbing the back of his head. Then Angelo leaned over, allowing the snow that have been piling up on his head to fall. Santa nodded before smiling again.

I understand entirely, just not one man can’t do two jobs at the same time. We all need to keep things in balance. If there is too much work then we cannot relax, but if we are too relax, then we cannot do any work… Also, there is a few conditions… but they’re easy rules. Santa paused for a moment to removed one of the gloves off of her hand. I would like to visit the building and… meet with all of the hosts in person so I can write their information without any kinks. Then using that now bare hand, Santa reached over and brushed some of the extra snow that clung to Angelo’s hair. After pulling back, she cleared her throat with a soft cough, Ah sorry, the snow was annoying me… Damn her impulsive nature… the woman glanced away from the man before letting out a soft sigh. There was a slight awkward silence between the two and Santa was getting annoyed with it… Without thinking she asked, So how long did I make you wait anyways in this winter hellhole…

It took her only a moment till Santa realized what language she used and her face seemed to lit up in embarrassment. S-shit… Santa groan in annoyance and hit her forehead with her palm. Gomen… I didn’t mean for either of those words to slip out. I’m not the one for silence… Her native Japanese became noticeable as the embarrassment began to grow. This is bad…

I get excitement in my bones,

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Count: 565
Muse: Awesome
Tags: Angelo
Notes: Old habits die hard.
Lyrics © Adele

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