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Post by Kazuo Maxwell on Jul 25, 2009 12:49:02 GMT -5
Kaz felt like he was doing something weird when she went threw the door he had opened for her, she said thank you, where others would have just said nothing at it was expected. None the less he fallowed her threw the doors to the school, it seemed bigger then he thought it would be, and even throw he had been in plenty of places much bigger place than this. But this place seemed bigger some how, he didn’t understand why it made him fell like a little boy again. There were groups of people scattered around, they were excluding other people in the school. Kaz didn’t know why, because all his life when people were in big groups they wanted to talk to everyone else, to hopeful help there business.
He gave the place another look around before looking back to Chiaki who looked to be doing the same thing that he had been doing. But right this second Kaz had one thing on his mind and that was to get to the office and to class as to not be late. So he decided he should ask “could we keep going I still don’t want to be late, but if you want to say here that fine but I don’t want to and I didn’t want to just leave with out saying anything, as that would be very rude, so this is just a heads up as I will leave if you do not respond soon or wish to say here.”
Kaz was willing to give her sometime to react to his statement before he went on but not to much time. As he had the whole day planed and he was already starting to veer off from his plan.
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Post by Chiaki Yamataki on Jul 25, 2009 13:08:47 GMT -5
Chiaki raised an eyebrow as she listened to what he had to say. One of the fist things that she noted about his speech was that it seemed to be very robotic. It sounded as though he had some kind of special programming. He sounded to be very proper, and very concerned about etiquette, and this connection to being robotic was aided further by the fact that he was saying something about having a schedule which he could not allow himself to deviate from.
"Yeah... Sure, we can keep moving."
She unfolded her arms from over her chest as she continued to walk a bit faster. She didn't want to hold up his day, but she did wonder exactly what his business was at the office. She didn't want to hold him up from that. She did begin to hope, however, that she wasn't getting too close into his personal affairs. She decided that after they got to the office, it'd probably be best for her to just let him go in by himself. It would be too invasive to follow him in there.
"Hmmm... If you don't mind my asking, where'd you get the money to have a car like that," she chuckled to alleviate tension from the question being posed perhaps being too serious or too invasive. "What do your parents do?... or is it you who makes the dough?" |
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Post by Kazuo Maxwell on Jul 25, 2009 13:35:04 GMT -5
Kaz was glade to here that she was willing to keep moving with him, it would seem wired if they parted once they got in the school. He was delighted when she decided to pick up the pace, but wondered what it was about her putting her arms across her chest so much. He seen people with some most interesting physical tendencies but he was more interested in why she did what she did as she was a person his age and the closest thing he had to a friend. But he would have to worry about that later as it was not important to him right now and I could be something personal that she would not want to talk about. What ever it was it would just be pointless to ask now.
That’s when she asks something, like he had expected to be asked at some point it was about how he got his money. But this question was asked in such away she thought it could be anything and every thing and she would not be surprised. “Well its parent, I only have my father left, my mother died to give birth to me. He is has his own Law practice and it serves the most power full people in the world, and those who have more money then god, it had made the both of use very wealthy, to the point were we are now one of the richest families in Japan. That how I get everything I have; I could get just about anything I want, in the world when I want it.”
As he finished he felt like he shouldn’t have said all that, he could have just told her his dad was a very good lawyer that was the reason. But he had to tell her that he was one of the richest kid in the country, the fact that he didn’t tell her one of the reason he need to go to the office was to arrange for the school to get extra security to insure his safe. He was a very big target for people who think they can make a very quick fortune and get away with it.
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Post by Chiaki Yamataki on Jul 25, 2009 15:03:02 GMT -5
"Oh... That's cool," Chiaki said as she walked along side him still. He had elaborated much more than was necessary, but that only meant he was comfortable about sharing things concerning his life. It wasn't a bad thing she didn't think. It was actually really good that he felt so comfortable as to share such intimate details of his life.
"Well, you most certainly must lead quite a life."
She wondered a bit what it was like to have so much money then. She herself had been very poor until recently when her family moved to tokyo to upgrade their bakery. Now they had just enough money to live with a few more commodities. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to have anything and everything she wanted... that sounded amazing.
"You're very lucky.." |
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Post by Kazuo Maxwell on Jul 25, 2009 16:00:39 GMT -5
Kaz have expected her to get slightly angry again over jealousy, as people that new the amount of money he did have. The best part of his life wasn’t the money; it was the people his dad could get to do things for him. He never paid for much of anything, most things he had were gifts given to him over wining what were thought to be unwinnable. His father is had been all ever anyone had talked to him about, they all wanted him on there side and they were so shameless that they were willing to use his son, but with him being told to only trust people that didn’t want to be with him because of his money, like as of now Chiaki.
“My life is different I guess, but it is not as glamorous a most people think it is, I am stuck in my library for ours on end learning everything and anything I can learn. I have been tutored from the moment I could talk. I know people think its just a small price to pay, but what they don’t see is me going from there, to the dojo for the rest of my time. I wake up at six to start my tutoring and training, and it doesn’t end until 9:00, then I gut thrown into suits to go to fancy party to start making my own connections as my dad says. I get back to my room at just after 1:00 in the morning, that’s all the free time I normally get, the 5 hours before I have to wake up for my next day of training. But now that I am going to school I do a lot less, but still have my days booked for me from start to finish. Sorry I know I am just a rick kid complaining about, getting what most people dream of.”
Kaz felt bad for complaining about money but he had always felt this way and now was the only time he could tell some one. But he couldn’t fee bad for long as, he bag was pulled off his back by some big buff guy would seemed not to like him.
“Hey hot shot, just want you to know you may be hot poopout side of school but here, you are my punching bag.” He said with a smug arrogance, thinking he was the thing the world revolved around.
Kaz wasn’t paying any attention to what he said he just wanted his bag back, so with in seconds of this bull talking his bag Kaz pulled the sword that was currently being held by the back pack out of it sheath, swung the sword around to hit the guy in the back of the legs with the blunt side of the katana. Then back around to the gut, still with the blunt side, and finally up to behind his head, and Hit him hard enough to knock him out but not enough to do any real damage. He then re-sheathed his sword and pulled his back pack way from him, all with in a couple of second. Kaz turn around as he bully fell to the ground, he looked threw his bag to find out if the guy had taken anything. He didn’t find anything missing just a blue card that he had never seen before.
What is this? He pulled out his card scanner, and swiped the card to see what it did, it did nothing so he stuffed it back in his bag, zipped the bag back up, and went back to Chiaki. “So what’s your life like?” he said making it seem like what had happen was nothing, to him it was like nothing he had to be equipped to defend him self and had to do it a couple of time before.
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Post by Chiaki Yamataki on Jul 25, 2009 16:32:24 GMT -5
Chiaki had stood there watching in awe as he single-handedly took out the bully with a brilliant display of taijutsu. He obviously wasn't lying about how much time he spent studying and learning new things. That must take a lot of dedication. She barely studied what little she had to learn, and yet his life sounded to be full of education.
She watched him as he picked up the blue card. She didn't have the slightest clue as to what it could have been. She had never seen anything like it before, and she didn't know much about digimon or the trading cards, so she couldn't really relate the two of those. She saw him pull out a scanner of some sort and run the card through it, but he seemed ready to move on already so she wouldn't linger on that information.
"My life?... Well, nothing special compared to yours. I just work at a bakery..." |
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Post by Kazuo Maxwell on Jul 25, 2009 17:24:25 GMT -5
Chiaki’s answer was a lot shorter than he had expected, was it something he said or did that distracted her from giving a full answer, or was she just embarrassed to compare her lift to his. Although he didn’t have much time to dwell on the lingering thoughts about his actions effects on her actions, as they got close enough to see the door to the office. What he saw was a real shock, he saw a couple of his fathers personal body guard standing on ether side of the office door. “My dad is here” he said out of complete shock, his father was in New York as far as he knew. “Did he come back to deal with my security” Kaz was thinking out loud now, as he was mind now had shifted to the amazing fact that his father took time out of his.
The shock was slowly were off when he started to realise he was in a school not his home, and people could hear him talking to him self. He looked over Chiaki wonder what she would say to him suddenly talking about his father, and completely ignoring her. He hoped that she would understand and be fine with it, but it didn’t know what she would do.
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Post by Chiaki Yamataki on Jul 25, 2009 17:59:42 GMT -5
Chiaki and Kazuo made their way to the office door. Upon reaaching it, she noticed something that seemed rather... off... There were two body guards standing at either side of the door. She had never thought something so strange would occur at a high school. She wondered if they were the principal's enforcement of school laws until she heard Kazuo say something about his dad being there and them being his security. Those two men were rather impressive, tall, and buff. They were quite a bit intidimidating, but of course, she didn't have anything to worry about so long as Kazuo was there. After all, he had some mad skills with the katana.
"So... those are your dad's security?"
She already knew the answer to the question, but she only asked to reassure herself. It was very impressive that he could have something like that. She stood before the door to the office. Not only had she decided that she wouldn't go in, but she also had no desire to go in. Kazuo's father had to be intimidating as well if he had guards like that. She wouldn't even want to take the risk of getting on his bad side, not that she would do anything to get on his bad side.
"Well... Since we're here at the office, I guess I should let you go now..." |
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Post by Kazuo Maxwell on Jul 27, 2009 3:18:50 GMT -5
She had seemed to not even notice that Kaz was full blown ignoring her, but he to would mostly be distracted by the guard if he were her. Oh so he thinks but he could never really be sure as he will never be were this girl is. “Yes, they are” He was now trying to play this off as normal to even thought it was about as out of the ordinary for him as possible. His dad was there for his first day of school, most people would think something like that was expected not an amazing sight. The guards at the door knew who Kaz was, they were wary of Chiaki sanding next to him, but with a simple had shake they eased up.
“Yes your right I should be going in, I don’t want to waste any of my father’s time, just standing here” he new walking into the office with out saying another word Chiaki would leave and he would be lucky if he saw her again. “But if you would like you could come with me, its just stuff about making sure people don’t kidnapped me” as he said that the guard glared a little but if quickly faded “but if you would prefer you could just wait out here for me and we could walk to class together, or you could just leave now, its up to you.”
Kaz hoped that she would say and talk to him for a little longer, as she was starting to feel a little easier to talk to and he would prefer not to have to do this all over again. Also he would be a nice friend to have, that at least shared the fact that they were new.
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Post by Chiaki Yamataki on Jul 27, 2009 11:18:03 GMT -5
Chiaki looked at the guards and then at the door. She didn't mind waiting for him, but she thought going through the door would be rather invasive if they were having a private meeting or something of the sort. She would much rather prefer to stay outside and wait for him than to risk seeming so rude. She could wait a little while, and so long as he was back out before class, she could deal with it.
"Ummm.. I'll wait outside.. But I'll still be here when you come back out," she said to him. She didn't want to leave him so early and it really wasn't like she had somewhere else to go. Class wasn't until a bit longer so she could spare a while before going there. The only thing that slightly bothered her was that if she waited outside, she'd be standing next to those giant guards for who knows how long.
"Yeah... I can just wait a bit. Have fun." |
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