Quiet as night, a shadow passes over me that was all too familier. My eyes looked towards the shadows owner, wide in relief as a name fluttered from my mouth.
"Yuki Nagato..." My eye's traced her up wards untill they reached her eyes. Uncaring brown eyes stared like wood, hard and cold. She sat down gently and without a sound. Silver hair dangled without movement, desperate to reach her shoulders without success. She licked her thumb and flicked to the next page without a hint of emotion. My, my, my... I'm describing things to much, lets just continue the story. "YU--KIIIIIIIII" My voice sounded small, even too me. I knew that there was no hope of being seen from here. I stepped forward to the idol giantess. She seemed to blend in with the wall as a statue in the room.
"So... HoO-oo--T!" Haruhi whined, ger eyes roled over towards the calm and collective Yuki. She stoos up and pointed a accusing fingure at Yuki, "How can you act so cool in the middle of a heat wave!" She pouted, tapping her foot inpatiently. Yuki paused, ripping her eyes from her book,
"... I stay still." She replied, her eyes moving back to her book. Haruhi shook her head,
"Pfft, that's stupid. You don't get much done laying still. For example" She flicked a bug from Yuki's knee, "See? I accomplished something... how? By moving!" She huffed and slumped back in her chair, muttering darkly.
"... Ok..." Yuki muttered, not really paying much attention.
Her eye's kept shifting to me, I should of expected something but... a flick? Well... As I fly through the air, I manage to make a crash landing...
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