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Fer Kurot~~ [Feb. 26th, 2004|12:44 am]
Nicht viele Leufe wissen
Gah. Here it is. <3

"Stop showing off, Sioul! You can be such a---" Kazuki began whining, teeth gritted together as if he was afraid he would bite the navy-haired captain of the Black Rage. Hands crossed in front of his chest, he was the ideal picture of both jealously and annoyance.

Sioul stopped in mid-swing, breaking into a peal of laughter that made a flush crawl up Kazuki's neck. He loved the way Sioul laughed, regardless of who it was directed at. It was like a glance into his soul; including the love for killing. "You - know - I - was - kidding, Kazuki!" Sioul's energetic tone was dulcet to Kazuki's ears, but he stuck out his tongue, now jutting out the top-half of his frame, hands on his waist.

Suddenly, the space between them was crossed. Locks of hair brushed his face, staring at that familiar face from such a distance had been an untangible reverie - until now. Sioul's eyes were closed, as if he was enjoying the moment, partaking for once in something they had both wanted for a time. "Kazuki!" Kell's tone was happy; cheerful, but it lowered to a growl as she also muttered, "Sioul!"

Sioul pulled away and turned on his heel, leaving Kazuki behind as he disappeared through a mat of bushes. Kell, now close enough to touch his cheek, poked Kazuki in the arm. "Are you coming down with a fever, Kazuki-kun? Your face is all red!" Kazuki nodded a yes, and pulled away.

When she looked away, Kazuki pressed his fingers against his lips. He was savouring it, every last bit.
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...and, so. [Dec. 9th, 2003|10:41 pm]
Nicht viele Leufe wissen
[Current Mood |blahblah]
[Current Music |Numb - Linkin Park]

This journal is now Friend's Only, as if that changes anything at all.

Well, I believe most of you think that by reading this you'll understand me more. Truthfully, you might not understand me more, but you'll get a better sense of me. You'll know me more. So, add me if you may.

Don’t bother asking if you are illiterate, or type like this:

wElL, LiKe tHiS.

Or, Like This. Although This Is Perfectly Acceptable To Others.

And if you have a problem with the way I talk, swear or have a problem with me, fuck off. I have enough friends, without you. And if you’re looking to improve your friend’s list; don’t bother, either. Also, this journal will include my life’s problems, so if you don’t want anything to do with them, don’t even post.

If you do post here, however, your journal will be looked at, and has a chance of being accepted. If it isn’t, please don’t take it personally.

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