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Post by Otomo Mako on Feb 10, 2018 23:22:40 GMT -5
"But I'm also a student. And you're gonna be my friend. Aaaand I don't wanna be treated with respect, I wanna be treated like you wanna treat me?" She tilted her head, she didn't understand this Utaku at all, "Why not just try to be my friend, instead of my underling or something like that?" Sweet smiles.
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Post by Utaku Hitomi on Feb 10, 2018 23:46:03 GMT -5
She felt something in that moment. Utaku Hitomi felt something in her chest. "D-do you mean that..." Her voice seemed so weak and distant. She looked up at Mako and tears were quite freely streaming from her eyes. Though despite it she had a big smile on her face. "Do you really mean we are going to be friends?"
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Post by Otomo Mako on Feb 10, 2018 23:52:42 GMT -5
Mako didn't know what to do when the girl started to cry! She didn't expect that reaction in the least, and she reacted on impulse, trying to hug the girl close to her, and wipe away tears with a sleeve of her uniforms jacket, "Of course we can be friends! I'd love to be your friend, Hitomi-chan." She said it with a smile. But she was clearly panicking about crying girls, "We can do each other's hair, and talk about... horses." Not boys. Clearly too sheltered for boys, "And do all that stuff! You don't need to cry!"
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Post by Utaku Hitomi on Feb 11, 2018 0:01:58 GMT -5
She sniffs and suddenly embraces Mako tightly. She begins wiping at her own eyes with her sleeves. "Thank you Ot... Mako-San." She sniffs a bite and finishes wiping at her eyes. "That would be a lot of fun Mako-San. If you would really want to spend time with me. I can show you Mizuki... even though you've already met her. I can show you her some more!" The girl was now practically beaming with happiness
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Post by Otomo Mako on Feb 11, 2018 0:56:24 GMT -5
Mako smiled, and giggled as she let go of the girl, pulling out a golden colored handkerchief, and dabbing the girl's eyes some more, "Here, Hitomi-chan. Just calm down, we can go ride Mizuki tomorrow if you like? At lunch time maybe? I've eaten on horseback before, and I can make us some lunches in the morning, that are easy to eat while riding." She didn't mind that she was doing this all in front of others, not in the least caring about the propriety.
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Post by Utaku Hitomi on Feb 11, 2018 1:01:36 GMT -5
Utaku Hitomi smiles and allows Otomo Mako to dab at her eyes. She takes a deep breathe trying to calm herself. "Of course Mako-San. I am sure Mizuki would love it." She pauses for a moment thinking of how Utaku Warhorses were not allowed to be ridden by outsiders. But Mako was her friend and an Otomo to boot. Utaku hitomi fumbles around in her bag for a moment before pulling out a card and handing it to Mako. "Th-this is my phone number..."
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Post by Otomo Mako on Feb 11, 2018 1:06:39 GMT -5
She smiled, "I'm sure Mei will love it too." She wasn't intending to ride the Steed at all! But instead her own horse, which she totally hadn't forgotten about since Day 1, because she's a terrible terrible person. And then a card was handed to her, and Mako's phone was flipped out in a smooth motion, quickly typing it in and calling Hitomi, "Aaaaand now you have mine~!" She giggled, as she hung up as soon as Hitomi's phone started to ring, "And you can call me whenever~"
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Feb 11, 2018 7:50:27 GMT -5
Priya smiles. The Utaku girl could use a friend, and had not been receptive to Priya's own advances. Mako was good at that, another reason to love her.
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Isawa Kokoro
Phoenix Clan
We animals should stick together!
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Post by Isawa Kokoro on Feb 11, 2018 11:58:28 GMT -5
Koko shrugged. "Mainly my candies are original recepies. I make lollies for may dad." She didn't care much about the touching no no since many liked to touch her silky hair and scratch her ears.
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Post by Otomo Mako on Feb 11, 2018 12:39:26 GMT -5
Once she was done with comforting and befriending Hitomi~ she happily skipped over to Priya, and threw a biiiig hug around the girl's waist. Mostly because that's all she could reach, "My~ da~rl~ing~!" She said it happily, completely not caring for the etiquette of it, as she gave her a little squeeze, "I made a friend~!"
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