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Post by NAGI KOBAYASHI on Jan 3, 2010 12:14:13 GMT -5
The ever sweet aroma of the flowers always quite disturbs Nagi. Yet she couldn't help not marveling at the colorful array of flowers which sat in clumps, often tended by the staff. They must feel nice, being give so much attention, if they were to have emotions. Right now Nagi did not know what to do, it feel as if she is a pidgeon in the midst of many peacocks. It felt weird in a way, and rather awkward. Upon arrival all Nagi wanted to do is [not fit into the crowd. And yet here she is in a place full of ladies and butlers. Scooting her way towards a bench, Nagi put her hands on her lap and looked down. She does not want any attention from anyone, especially when it's directed towards her eye patch. The feeling of eyes on her was terrible, her emotions would get higher and her heart would beat all the more faster. That is why on most occasions she would never come outside, or to places with lots of people.
Time felt so fast these past years. Like from the day she was born, and from the the time of the 'incident'. Everything changed so fast on that evening. She could still remember the feeling of something heavy crushing into her and the severeing of her left eye. The first time Nagi stayed in a hopsital after the crash she had clearly remembered herself crying silently in the room. Sometimes her father would visit and try to counsel her. However the damage was done, Nagi no longer wanted anything to do with the outside world. She now hates any places that attract a large quantity of people, and at the same time wanted people to interact with her. She's desperate for one thing and then the other. Which actually makes things more complicated as these wants tangles up with the other. Heaving a small sigh, Nagi stood up and moved to a more suitable spot for her.
Dressed in a crsip white dress with straps she hardly seem fit to do anything. Some people describe her as anorexic. But the truth is she just doesn't eat a lot of food with excessive sugar and fat. Nagi then give a sweeping glance of the other ladies and their butlers, thankful for their attention on each other.
theme song: setsuna no kioku
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Post by bezarius on Jan 3, 2010 12:56:34 GMT -5
Little taps echoed in the air, the sky was clear blue, and it was chilly. He wore a black vest though, with a white shirt underneath, as he walked through the crowd. Golden Blond hair rising and falling with the wind, butlers and ladies around him converesed with each other. Some crying, others being beaten or in other words punished. A chuckle escaped him, his emerald green eyes narrowing. He stopped in the middle of the busy road, thinking of why he was here.
His narrowed eyes staring at the clear blue sky, the air brushing against his arms. At birth his mother had died, his father blaming him for everything. Being struck, and kicked, and given away to become a butler. He closed his eyes, and put a hand to his cheek, trying to think why this was happening to him. Why did it happen to him, but every question came to a dead end and disappeared. Now he was Max Lightning Bezario, butler to Elizabeth.
He chuckled slightly, his lady was still sleeping in her bed, when he left her to do his chores. He couldn't show his sadness to her, for some reason he held back doing that. She shouldn't know anything about him and vice versa. Two different people, two different worlds, he closed his eyes. His pale skin shivered against the cold, the sweet aroma of the flowers wafted around his nose. He stared at the flowers, a small smile came on his face.
The maids at his old home always told him, his mother loved flowers. Lonely emerald green eyes watched the flowers, they were like parents to others. On social occassions, he never came out, most parents came to see their children, that ment mothers too. He didn't like the sight of it at times, but bested through it. He was taught not to cry out of any circumstances. But tears always shown through the darkness of his eyes. He would never cry in front of Elizabeth, she would make fun of him for sure.
He started walking again, his eyes were closed, his feet leading him to wherever they pleased. He soon collided into something, being thrown back a bit, he hopped on his foot, regaining his balance.
'What?' he thought.
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Post by NAGI KOBAYASHI on Jan 3, 2010 13:13:27 GMT -5
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Post by bezarius on Jan 3, 2010 13:27:25 GMT -5
This he wasn't planning on, being thrown backwards, and bumping into a girl. A Lady even, this wasn't what he planned at all really. He groaned, and stared at her, curious emerald green eyes, she was staring at him. He didn't actually know why, he wasn't that interesting. He wasn't half as interesting as other people, even though he did get himself in odd situations. He chuckled, his eyes closed remincising when he was a little boy.
His mind soon snapped him out of it, as he saw the minor cut on her arm. He reached a hand out, an held her arm in his hand, staring down at it. He was concentrated, this always happened when his lady picked fights with people. He reached in his pants pocket, his pants came down to his knees, and were also black like his vest, soon he pulled out a band aid.
Putting it on the minor cut gently, he balled up the rest of the paper, putting it in his pocket. He let go of her, standing to full height, he brushed off his pants. He looked around to see if anyone had saw this, knowing ladies didn't enjoy being embarassed. He sighed contently when he saw that nobody else was around to see it, or well were preoccupied.
One arm was behind his back, the other was held out to her. Even though he was a minor butler, it didn't really matter, when he was younger, he was taught to be respectful to everyone. Even though he did forget at times, when he punched his father. His eyes squinted at the thought of his father, as his hand was held out to her, the wind blew past his golden blond hair. His eyes narrowed still, the thought of his father made his blood boil at times.
"I'm sorry for knocking you down, I wasn't watching where I was walking" He said in a completley sincere tone, his eyes closed.
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Post by NAGI KOBAYASHI on Jan 3, 2010 15:09:20 GMT -5
N a g i K o b a y a s h iNagi took his hand, albeit her eyes were still not towards him. So maybe he wasn't bad, but then again why would he? That spur of moment had Nagi think back to her worst memories and she had obviously misinterpreted him. Now she could see the sincerety in his eyes, expecially when he had fixed the wound for her. Even though he's not her butler and they had only just met Nagi felt a small smile forming on her face. It felt good knowing there are good people here, and for some reason now she looked forward to meeting her own butler. One of the reason why Nagi came to this school without any trouble is that her father wanted her to make friends. He had also mentioned that she should be taking her mind off of that 'time' and look more to the future. Friends...I wander? Nagi's thought drifted off into a time when she was at a party. It was the first real party she's been to and there so many other girls her age were there. Unlike them Nagi chose not to show off her possessions, instead she chose to directly try to make friends with them. Though a bit spoiled, those girls soon let her enter the group. That was the first time she's ever been in a crowded place however soon she found out being crowded together isn't very good. The butler had held out his hand for her and Nagi knew ignoring it would be impolite. Without a second thought she put her own hand in his. The blush was still on her face, and embarrassed, she made eye contact with him. "It's fine...really"ooc; sorry about the horrid post, my hands are getting numb. Dx
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Post by bezarius on Jan 3, 2010 21:16:24 GMT -5
He brushed off his pants, and observed her silently, of course he had no friends really. His only friend, was his dear Lady Elizabeth, he looked her over again. She was shorter than he was, and had an eye patch, probably from an accident. But either way she was a cute girl. He still felt a bit embarassed from knocking her over, but noticed the blush on her face. Everyone around them were still preoccupied, he scratched the back of his head trying to think of what to say.
But everything he came too, he drew up blanks, and he scowled inside. The wind grazed the back of his vest, and his hands were in his pockets, as he stared at her. She soon spoke to him, and he closed his eyes, a smal smile traced his lips. He brushed off her dress, and stood to full height once more, gazing down at her. He soon got to one knee, bowing his head, since he was not higher in society than she.
"It is fine, Miss, my name is Max Lightning Bezario" He said with a small smile.
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Post by NAGI KOBAYASHI on Jan 4, 2010 17:33:48 GMT -5
 N a g i K o b a y a s h i"M y i n s t a n t m e m o r y"setsuna no kioku..." The golden haired butler had gotten onto his knee and with a smile he told her his name. Max Lightning Bezario... The name immediately pressed itself in Nagi's memory and tilting her head to the side she replied ," Hello there, my name is Nagi Kobayashi, pleased to meet you...""tobekoeteyukitai..ima wa~" |
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