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Gakuen Alice. General Series. 081 How?

Title: Kaeru Kaeru no ko wa
Character / couple : General Series
Pairing: None
promp t: 081. How?
Rating: G
Word Count: 1414
Summary: What happened when Izumi entered for the first time in the Academy? Mikan and her friends, looking into the past, are about to find out.
Spoiler: None

Kaeru Kaeru no ko wa

Kaeru Kaeru no ko wa
The son of a frog is still a frog
(Japanese proverb)

081 - How?

"And that ..." means Mikan, watching a man about twenty years past the gate of the Academy with an expression on his face rather dubious. "... Who is he?"
Nodacci wet his lips before answering, brought the girl back in time to meet his mother, and what you have just said is his father. But how to explain that everything will not end well? "It's ... your father. "Mikan
opens his mouth in disbelief: he imagined many times how he could really be his dad, but usually was more like Narumi-sensei, rather than that weird guy. "Really?" The professor nods with a smile that curled his lips.
Mikan looked at her father through the main courtyard. It's a strange feeling she is just a few meters from him but he can not see it because it is looking at the past. Is it all happened.
"Nodacchi ..." calls the girl, doubtfully. "Are you sure?"
He does not answer, just mention his head towards what was previously observed. Mikan follows her advice and suddenly finds himself watching a scene from the previous dives: his father is sitting at a desk across from the three Deans, so I thought, as the Dean of Elementary is a very guy older than that who knows.

"I am happy to meet with the younger brother of Kazu." Says Dean of Elementary, extending his hand. Izumi gets up to tighten. "I hope that you find ..." he smiles before continuing. "She also instructive that ... assignment. "
" I will do my best. "ensures Izumi, responding to the close and then abandoning his arm at his side.
Hanahime behind the fan, chuckling. "Yes .. I imagine it will be fun. "
The Dean of the upper hand, she sighs. He knows his brother will combine a lot of trouble if he feels that Izumi even before crossing the threshold. "I'll keep an eye on." he says, not just his colleagues left the room. "It is' Be careful what you do." That has been assigned to the elementary section is a double-edged sword: he knew that the Headmaster of Elementary has some weird deal going on, and strongly hopes that his brother you enter for any reason, the other reason is more comforting: no way I can get in touch with the students the greatest, and, for now, the more imminent danger is avoided.
"Come here," he complains, throwing himself back in his chair, sprawling this time. It takes a ball from the desk and begins to play. "Do not be so ... Well, old man! I accepted because it is a kind of ... Paradise! "
'Paradise?," Kazu raises an eyebrow doubtfully. "What the hell do you mean?"
"Girls, brother!" He says, putting the ball and getting up. He puts his hands on the edge of the desk, loudly, perhaps to make the concept better. "Do you understand? Girls, "opens his arms and moves them. "A lot of girls, to be precise. No, I say .... you've seen? "
Kazu sighed exactly as predicted. Rubs his temple. "Yes, Izumi. Girls. I see them every day: I am the Dean of superiors. "
" It's a good thing to teach here, "gives him a punch on the shoulder to do with conspiracy. "I always knew I want to settle down." Kazu
eyebrows move again, with the only difference now is because of nervousness. "Yes indeed." She says, returning to his seat. "So much so that tomorrow you will start your work."
"Perfect!"
'Section Elementary. "Clarifies succinctly.
Izumi laughs, laughs uncontrollably, which pushes Kazu to wonder if the news did get out of the head or whether it is a thing past. "Oh God Kazu-nii ..." can not hold the laughter again. 'You become funny with age, "he chuckles again, but now that Kazu has understood everything, there is still more, nothing to laugh about.
"Izumi," speaks with great seriousness and calmness. What brings her brother to stop and take a curious sbellicarsi. But she smiles, believing that Kazu wanted to inform them of the prettiest girls. It would be the most likely hypothesis, knowing him, but since it has also started making beats ... anything is possible. "I was not joking."
"Let's go, big brother," he retorts him, good-naturedly. What a bad liar! "The joke is better when little hard,"
Kazu sighed, resting his forehead on his hand, with despair. "The nice thing is that I never started," he mutters, trying to keep calm and not jump on his brother to end his life.
"Well? No girl worthy of note? "Question, scratching his chin to make disinterested. Kazu looks at him as if he believed that he really lost his mind. "Is this what you tell me no?" Reiterates Izumi, in response to his speech. "Come on, do not giriamoci around, at least I will not make the effort to try!"
"I was joking when I said you'd taught in elementary school." Articulates the words properly, to avoid possible misunderstandings. Izumi feels swallow.
"You ... I want to say e. .. the brats? "emphasizes the last word with a certain disgust. Not know if it is more dismayed or horrified, though. "But .." stands with an outstretched arm in the air, without doing anything. Now the pretty girls are nothing more than a utopia. "But .. reasons, "absolutely can not afford to miss this golden! Miss the girls when he right under our noses? No sir! "I can not flirt with anyone in elementary school! I bet the teachers are women like a pipe dream there, right? Or, if any, have at least the age of the mother, I bet, "Kazu
leans back in his chair, wondering if Izumi is completely stupid, or is it only entered into the character. The funny thing is that he does not know which of the two perspectives is worse. "There were no vacancies here, and I thank heaven! With the intention that you would have done transfer in less than a second! "
Izumi swallow, again. "There's hope, then?" Kazu shakes his head.
"And now, please, let me work." He says, finding an excuse to be alone with her headaches.
"The easier you make ..." Izumi replied, dejected. "It's not you're in the midst of the brats!"
"OUT," cried the Dean, perhaps angry for the first time in his entire life.
"All right, all right," Izumi raises his hands in surrender. "Of course you lose patience very easily! Relax, bro, you're too self ... "
" Izumi ... "interrupts him, menacingly. "I will not be forced to kick the first day of work."
"Okay, I take the trouble, big boss." Stands up, nodding his head to salute. The moment the door closes behind him, Kazu puts his hands to his face, trying not to scream in frustration.
Izumi snorts, exiting the building. He is good with children, although this never admit it, especially with his brother. Certainly does not want to teach in high school just for the pretty girls (even though they represent a large part of why he wants to do so), but also because it has twenty-two and knows more or less like minded people. It is certainly easier to know how to deal with adolescents than with children. Nor is it certain.
"And if they ask me why something absurd ... I say that? "he asks, puffing. You so thoughtful that even looks at the steps below at your feet.

"Bet that now falls?" Hotaru said, crossing his arms with the expression of those who expect it to happen exactly what he predicted. And so it
: Izumi stumbles in the last step and ends on the ground with his arms above his head, lying.
"How did you know?" Application Mikan, stunned.
"Why is your father." She says, as if this is to clarify all possible questions workplaces. But Mikan tilts his head to one side, a clear sign that did not understand much. Hotaru snorts. "The fruit never fall too far from the tree."
"What does this mean?" Asks again, her. Perhaps it is even more confused than before.
Hotaru glanced at Natsume, just behind them. "I'll explain to you?"
"And to what end?" Asks, looking away and focusing on quell'imbranato, who is trying to rise again after having spent several minutes lying on the soil. "He will not understand anyway."
"Hey!" Protest Mikan, now offense. "If you spoke strange I would understand very well, "
" Put it this way, "begins Natsume, trying to suppress a smile. 'Look like him. "
" Oh ... "she whispered, as if struck. Only when he leaves to return to his best friend asked if it was a compliment or just another opportunity to make fun of.

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Gakuen Alice. General Series. He 084 - 058 Dinner.

Title: Stand in the Rain
Fandom: Gakuen Alice
Character / couple : General Series
Pairing: Natsume / Mikan
Prompt: 084. He
Rating: G
Word Count: 1205
Abstract: Suppose that Yuka has managed to escape from the Academy and to be able to take away with Mikan's Alice Shiki and now living peacefully in a place far away from the school. About ten years after his escape, someone decides to look for the girl ... be able to find it and recognize it?
Spoiler: None

Ordinary Day (Pt 1)

Just a day, just an ordinary day

Just Trying to get by Just a boy, just an ordinary boy
but. .. Was he looking to the sky.

084 - He

"Oh, no," she yells, stumbling over a step not seen. And to think that it was also made to count! With defeated eyes, fixed spending, now evil spills out from the envelopes, gray and wet on the pavement because of the rain soon passed, and puffing, looking around as if to magically get the good fairy who leaves everything in place. Sighs unhappily. "And what do I do?" Envelopes are broken before his eyes and a lot of things to take home. This is a really bad day, he thinks, trying to salvage, as well as the packaging is broken forced, reluctantly, to throw. It all started that morning when he decided to do the laundry to reduce the workload of his mother, who does nothing but work. The obvious conclusion was that the leaders have faded red on white ones. If he had known it before, it certainly would not put them together! It does not want to think about what can prepare for dinner, because that half is completed in the nearest trash can. Retrieves the unique envelope remained intact and is committed to get us into what is left.
Taking great care to treat the bag as the surviving Mikan goes home, after a slow alia, to prevent further accidents and miraculously manages to reach the door of your own home without any further hitches. One point for her.
"Mom?" Calls, even if you do not really expect an answer. Usually she is at work until dinner, and it is impossible that at six in the morning may already be home, but the hope is the last to die. Empty the bag on the table, taking it from the bottom and shaking it to make sure not to forget anything. It happened several times that he threw the bag with something inside, and prefer not to repeat the experience. Fix what's left, with air defeat: the ingredients are there for a while 'egg soup. At the bottom can also prepare it, he thinks, would not be a drama, the important thing is to remember where he put that old cookbook that gave my grandfather, when he learned that she and her mother went to live together. Remember that says something like:
"At least this is not the risk of poisoning." Which was not really a compliment, but she knew it was a joke.
Meanwhile, take a bowl in which to dilute the flour with water, but first she needs a pot to cook in the broth. Open the door in search of a pot, but then a The thought passes your mind, as a kind of knife that turns in an already open wound. He used just a few hours before, groped to cook dinner, but exploded in the microwave, and just because you forgot to remove the film. Something really sensational. Usually, some cooking instant ramen, but that day, fate would have it, there were not at home and had to provide as he could.
The solution is to go out again to buy it before Yuka finds out and not worry too much, and came to the - wrong, of course - the conclusion that it can not go it alone. The last thing Mikan wants is that he is worried about her, when he surely more important things to do.
Grab the keys and out the door again, making sure you have the wallet with it, remembering when he had to go back to get it because he had forgotten, leaving the expenditure on the tape. It was embarrassing and terribly embarrassing. Not only had blocked the line, giving rise to the grievances of the customers behind her, but all the cashiers had laughed. Ultimately, the balance of that day and some previous ones, was not positive.
She however, does not let down, even if it is appropriate to what has been un'imbranata, without someone to constantly monitor, but had never been a problem for her to go it alone. Do you think that, in fact, is not never been completely alone, at least not while attending school. He always tried to think as little as possible, because the memory is just too heavy to bear, but every now and then walked into his mind vexed those memories. He has no idea what happened to his old friends, if they are good, if Hotaru eventually be transferred abroad or not: nothing. It has not even been able to greet everyone as he wanted.
sighs to avoid some other bad thought to mind. So far, he believed that would not be successful, but over time he realized it was not possible to forget as if nothing happened. He decided to focus more on what to buy that on another. The sun is setting, but pretty soon, she thinks, taking a breath and stretching.
Without realizing it, came to the beach: it's almost summer, and is glad it will soon be able to jump the waves and swim a bit '. He approaches the railing that separates it from the stairs to get out and enjoy some 'sand. The beautiful sunset is reflected in the sea, because the colors of the sky are the same as the one body of water and create a breathtaking effect.
Scrolls eyes on the road ahead and see a boy, an ordinary boy who looked up to heaven just like her. The blacks are hair tousled by the wind and wearing sunglasses, holding his hands in his pockets and leaned against the railing, but from the inside, something a bit 'dangerous. She knows this: When we tried it and was in danger of falling and getting hurt seriously. Approaches him, because he intended to warn him.
"Hey, scu ..." freezes, mouth open, as soon as he turns his head toward her, because it is a face that is not entirely new. Try to speak again, but fails.
The only thing the guy does and remove your sunglasses, revealing his glowing red eyes, affecting Mikan as a bucket of cold water: he is .
I do see a little smile, the glasses still tight in his hand in midair. "At last we meet again," he says, stepping over the obstacle and stepping in front of her. 'Underpants-a-Shot. "Mikan blushes and opens his eyes to his old moniker and tries something to fight back, but he delivers on time, as usual. "You have no idea how long it has taken to find you."
"I ... I were looking for? seem impossible that he could have done all this just for her, and not because they know they are capable, but simply because it sounds too good to be true. He merely shrugged his shoulders, because the answer is just too obvious. So Mikan smiles. "I would say that you found me," take a deep breath, so much that he does not pronounce that word, and only now realize how at that very moment, it seems that the time spent at the Academy has not been a kind of dream very realistic. "Natsume."

Title: Stand in the Rain
Fandom: Gakuen Alice
Character / couple : General Series
Pairing: Natsume / Mikan
Prompt: 058. Dinner
Rating: G
Word Count: 1308
Abstract: Suppose that Yuka has managed to escape from the Academy and to be able to take away with Mikan's Alice Shiki and now live peacefully in one place far away from the school. About ten years after his escape, someone decides to look for the girl ... be able to find it and recognize it?
Spoiler: None

Ordinary Day (Pt 2)

And as he spoke, he spoke ordinary words Although

They did not feel For I felt what I Had not felt before And you'd swear
Those Words Could Heal .
And as I Looked up into Those Eyes
His vision Borrows mine.

[Vanessa Carlton - Ordinary Day]

058 - Dinner

He still smiles, shaking his head almost do not believe it! After two years of research has really been able to find it. "You have not changed at all," says, almost as if wanting her to know that is something that does not like too much to genius, although he knows to be lying. 'Was to be expected. "Mikan makes a face: we have just reviewed after almost ten years and is well. Is he the one that has not changed at all. Petrified remains, however, when he hears his arms tighten. He does not know how to react, you feel petrified, immobile, like frozen. He can not conceive what is happening, whether it is true or not. Differs by the embrace, gently.
One thing is still unclear. "Why did you find me?" Question, confused. He has waited so long to appear somewhere to tell her he would keep his promise, but it was a long time ago and after a while 'had almost lost hope that would happen. Above all, he never really believed that if he remembered. "I mean ... because ... I do not understand ... "does not really know how to express themselves. He is happy to have him in front, of course, but it is quite confusing. Just when it was decided to rethink the time spent at Alice Academy, finds himself in front of Natsume and does not neglect the thought that something might have happened to others.
He sighs, looks resigned, but his eyes are determined, those for the same child who has experienced at school. "It is not obvious? "question, tilting her head to one side, with a note of regret in his voice. "I thought we stayed ..." He pauses, shaking his head, almost not believe it. All that time to do research, and finally realizes that he does not know what to say, is terribly embarrassing to talk about a promise of children, she doubts that even if the memories. "Ah, forget it, is not important." Shrugs and puts his sunglasses, as this gesture would hide the thought. Perhaps you should leave it alone. "Listen ... maybe I'd better go ... a. .. "
" No! " the stop it and she stops him, with both eyebrows raised. "I did not say that ..." he hastens to add, then. "I did not ..." he looks up at him, hesitating. "I did not mean that I'm glad you came to me." And she knows he understands that it is the truth. "Only ... well ... I did not expect it to happen like this ... "joining hands in embarrassment.
He holds a chuckle, more relaxed. "And how I should go?" Asks rhetorically. "By helicopter? Accompanied by a banner and chocolates raining from the sky? "he is absolutely not the type, and both know this.
She calms down, now that the atmosphere is more or less returned to normal. "It would have been minimal," he jokes, his arms crossed, simulating a straight face. "You came without even a gift!"
"You want to insinuate that I am perhaps a gift more than enough?" Opens his arms to give a better idea. Mikan smiles, unable to restrain himself. He is there, really there. Natsume takes them a hand gently. "I'm really back to the promise I made ....» thinks about '. "Well ... time ago. "he says, softly. She nods, as if to let him know who knows who is talking, if only because he thinks that his place would feel a little stupid. "You must bear with me for a while '." Mikan smiled at those words would not have said goodbye so soon!
"Really?" She whispers, just to confirm you have heard right. He comes again, but this time, Mikan did not reject it.
"I have the face of what kids?" Question, then, in light tone. She leans against him, hugging him, and breathing a sigh of relief was much easier than you could ever imagine. Then she hears a growling stomach, moves his head to look into his eyes while he twisted his nose.
"When did you eat?" She asks, a bit 'worried.
"From today at lunch." He says, as if it were obvious. "Why?"
Mikan begins to drag it home, as if the time of his last meal was, in fact, completely irrelevant. "I was just about to make dinner, come with me." He
ago, suddenly wary. "You were going to ... prepare dinner? "looks as if she was going to say that it is all a joke. "It's the new strategy of" scare your neighbor "? You know ... I have not really hungry, you ... more »
" What does this mean? "she asks, confused. What strategy? What is this? She thinks they should be hungry for sure. "But you're sure to feel good? Come on. "Begins to drag him towards the house, completely oblivious of the pot that he bought and unaware of the terrified face his companion.

pulls out the keys from his pocket, do not wait too long on the landing, but just put the key in the door, he locks the wrist. Mikan looked up at him, waiting to explain his strange behavior, but he seems embarrassed. "What's wrong?" Question, then anxious.
"No. .." he surrender, leaving the arm. "... Nothing." Although it may seem paranoid to think it is unlikely that someone has followed all the precautions we took. Maybe we should relax a bit, 'he thinks. You are not very convinced of his answer, but decides to leave to predict, because he knows that if he did not say anything, means that there is still a good time to find out. Or so he always taught his grandfather, though, now that I think, has never followed that kind of advice. Opens the door, forcing it to then close it. The house is still in the dark, and it declined even embarrassment. Mikan does not know what to do, what to say ... In short, they are reviewed after so many years, and still does not know how - or what - is the person who changed the face by what he knew.
"Um ..." she stammered, not even by the case that it has not yet turned on the light. He is just in front of him, his mouth wide open, as if that would guarantee the arrival of a meaningful sentence.
"Mikan ...?» he calls it, calmly. Approaches her while she ignores his intentions. Take a step back, but to avoid to keep up chase at the first hurdle, Natsume takes them an arm and drew her toward him, lowering its height. Mikan wonders if he is to kiss: do not know how to behave, but can not move. Do not know if he has not the courage or the intention to do so. He closes his eyes and wait to feel her lips on his.
Not even two seconds later, the door opens and light illuminates the room. His mother fixed them and dismayed expression on his face, while still holding his hand on the doorknob.
"What's going on here?" Question, inquiring tone, eyes narrowing. Mikan turns away from the boy, embarrassed, and stammered some excuse, in which stands the word dinner. Yuka nods, but we understand well that does not believe her. Prepare the dinner in increasingly strange ways. "Mikan looked down at his shoes, by rubbing his feet against each other.
"It's ... my fault. "Natsume said, to break the deadlock. "We met on the street e. .. "
" Natsume? "she asks, then, even more amazed. I really did not expect the son of her best friend was in his house. "How did you ... found? "
" It took a bit '. "he admits, but then does not know how else to continue. He is embarrassed after being caught in a moment completely unambiguous by the mother of Mikan. Not exactly an idyllic time.
"Why not ... talk while we eat? "Mikan demand, to relax a little 'tension. Yuka sighed, placing the bag on the ground, and hang the jacket all'attaccapanni.
"It sounds like a good idea," she agrees, smiling at Natsume. "But please," turns to his daughter in a tone almost pleading. 'Is' far from the stove. "

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Gakuen Alice. General Series. Alba 031.

Title: Stand in the Rain
Fandom: Gakuen Alice
Character / couple : General Series
Pairing: Yuka / Izumi
Prompt : 031. Alba
Rating: G
count Words: 1238 Summary
: Another Yuka / Izumi, sorry, but after those chapters of the manga, I could not stop XD. Yukki and Yuka are heading toward something mysterious and hidden, but she does not know what it is and the curiosity is eating. Will he appease?
Spoiler: None

Stand in the Rain

She never slows down
She Does not know why But she knows
That When She's all alone,
feels like It's All Coming Down

She will not turn around The shadows are long and she Fears
if she cries That first tear, the tears will not
stop raining down

[Superchick - Stand in the rain]

031 - Alba

"Hey!" Yuka feels grab his arm, and suddenly jumps in surprise. What the devil are jokes? "Come on! I have to show you something, "he has no idea how it got in the school yard, under the tree, lost in thought, or why his beloved sensei is the dragging down to the wood of the terrifying Mr. Bear. You leave deacon, after the first protest, because he knows that if it is with Izumi-sensei does not happen anything wrong. He smiles at that thought.
"Where are you taking me?" Wants to know, though. It is indeed curious. Since he was unable to accept his feelings, have spent much time together and Yuka could not be happier than that. He never imagined that this feeling which has tried since his teens, he would become what is now.
"It's a surprise." He says, sounding obvious. It could never tell her, would ruin everything. The nods his head toward the direction they are going to take. And she smiles, deciding to stay in this strange game that has come up just for her.
"I like it?" Can not refrain from making yet another question. He wants to have a vague idea what the surprise concerns, even before seeing with their own eyes. Izumi smiled, enigmatically.
"Maybe." Grants, then, without abandoning their own expression. Yuka is speechless: sensei has never been so mysterious to her. What is not concerned about the negative, but does nothing but feed the curiosity. "It will not take long to get there, relax."
"You are?" question, then, surprised. Thus, is bringing in a special place? It is the place or the surprise is something that is there? Try to focus on the pleasant feeling that his hand close to that of the Izumi-sensei causes. They never held hands for a long time, so far, at least. And this is something that Yuka is beautiful. He decided to stop asking questions and enjoy the gentle silence that fell between them, while the chirping of birds is the background to the atmosphere as soon as they set foot in the woods adjacent to the elementary section. The increased heart rate, thinking that perhaps Izumi-sensei wants to tell her something important in one place considering particular. Do not wait to get there, and is looking forward to hear his voice again, but he does not want to seem in a hurry. Everything would happen just at the right time, as in fairy tales best.
"In a bit, 'promise to close my eyes." She was a thrill to those words. The time is coming. She nods, and he gives her the sweetest of smiles. Someone said it was too big for her, beginning with Naru, but she does not matter, and not just because Izumi-sensei has not shown the years, actually, ha. Simply can not help but turn around to look at him when he passes, to think him, even while doing math homework, or when putting in place the room in the morning, at lunch or while fixing a bowl of soup disgusting greenish, on Thursday at the table. Why, at that moment, he could be in the office of the Dean of the Elementary to plan some kind of atrocity if it were not for him there. Yuka And he understands that his whole life in a certain way, it was built thanks to him. "Now." He announced, grinning like a child. Yuka obeyed, closing her eyes, and then felt a caress on the cheek: he can not help smiling. He feels the fingers of teacher that run on his arm to return to grasp his hand. Walk again and she could trip over it multiple times, but eventually they stop. Yuka expects to have the consent to open their eyes, biting his lip because of the excitement. But it's only silence that surrounds it: the only feeling is the professor's hand tight in hers.
"Can I open them?" Question, then, impatient. Warns him while you put in front of her and her presence can calm her. He feels that he takes her face in her hands, and unconsciously leans toward him, eyes still closed. Clearly felt his lips on his forehead, then move to his, timidly, as if that contact had to make a noise. Yuka shaking hands on the sleeve of his shirt and feels Izumi smile. Separate slowly, but Yuka is careful not to open my eyes, trying to calm down and resume normal breathing.
"Yuka," he calls it, with another caress. Before that might turn away, grabs his hand and squeezed. "You can open them now, and enjoy the show."
And she does, but remains puzzled for a moment, his hand outstretched in a vacuum. She pulls up with a groan and looks around bewildered, his eyelids heavy, before realizing where it is really. He smiles wearily, staring at the door of the room Kaoru-sempai. He graciously hosted at his house, he thinks, stroking her belly. Mikan.
The dream that he did, could never achieve it, because Izumi has never returned from the primary section, that day that seems very far away, but that is not even a year. He said he had something to show in the woods, but Yuka has never known what it is. Time does not matter anymore, unfortunately. Not now that he ... died. The will takes your breath and holds a sighiozzo: if anything were to afford a single tear come down, he knows that would not cry over, and can not afford to do so. The weaknesses were never permitted in his world, and now less than ever. Kaoru would feel bad even if the show-senpai what he truly feels. And she does not want, for any reason. However, it can cause her other problems, knows that sooner or later have to leave, after she is pregnant, does not want to risk even his family. I wonder if their children on other occasions they could be friends ... perhaps, in a normal life .
sighs heavily, stroking back the womb, while the dawn light radiates the room and striking eyes, unable to see for a second. A noise distracts from watching the rising sun.
"You awake? "she asked her dear friend, with a yawn. Yuka nods, shifting his gaze from her again on the horizon, with a bitter smile that pursed lips. It does not have a clear idea of what he wanted to say that dream with Izumi. Enchanted remains to fix the occasional drops of rain falling from the sky, perched on some leaves and then end up on the tarmac and machinery. It seems that the sky should express the despair that she decided to confine in a corner, well hidden from anyone. She feels touched my shoulder and turns back. Kaoru seem worried, so he tries to give her a genuine smile. 'Say a little', are you hungry? "Who knows
that was not what he wanted to show Izumi: the beauty of the world. 'A little. "He admits.

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Ingredient for 4:

180 g of fresh tuna, 180 g of fresh salmon, 180 grams of swordfish fresh, 180 g of fresh sea bass, 180 g of fresh lobster meat, soy sauce, mustard, ginger, parsley.

Preparation:

Clean the fish, removing bones and skin. Put it in the fridge so that it becomes hard and very cold. After this time, lay it up in chopping wood and, using a very sharp knife, noodles in perpendicular to that of the fibers, not too thick slices. Serve on a large platter, decorated with prezzemoto. Serve with small bowls containing soy, mustard and ginger.

Crudo - сырой , недоваренный

Tuna - Salmon тунец

- лосось , семга

Pesce spada- sword - fish

Spigola - sea bass ( Marine perch )

Polpa - pulp

Aragosta - lagust

Salsa - sauce

Senapa - mustard

Zenzero - ginger

Prezzemolo - parsley

Ciotolina - bowl

Eliminare - remove

Lisca - fish bone

Sodo - strong, sturdy

Diventare - made

Freddo - cold

Posare - put

Coltello - knife

Tagliare - cut

Senso - direction

Fibra - fiber

Spesse - thick, dense

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la bufera - storm
la cravatta - tie

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Gakuen Alice. General series. 028 Children. Table

Title: I Want to Know You
Fandom: Gakuen Alice
Character / couple : General Series
Pairing: Yuka / Izumi
Prompt: 028. Sons
Rating: G Word Count
: 1073
Summary: Yuka is over as punishment for being slipped in the hall teachers seeking information on a certain someone. XD Who knows. And if he hid in a section of the library entirely unknown, but it was not the only one to have thought so?
Spoiler: None

I Want to Know You

When i saw you over there I did not mean to be

But my mind Was Everywhere I want to know you


[David Archuleta - I Want to Know You]

028 - Sons

Yuka A thirteen runs in the top shelf that is, with arms full of books yet to be fixed, in a desperate attempt to hide from Professor Jinno, just entered the library, of course. As soon as you see it go past the section where they had holed up, he allows himself a little 'breathing, dropping to the ground all the tomes that shortly before he was scarrozzando from one side of the library.
That guy has a habit of scolding her and put in detention. Not only! The strikes a terror from the very first time I saw it. The only shudder at the memory of his angry eyes, even for a trifle! What's wrong, after all, upon entering the staff room without permission and rummage among the papers of Izumi-sensei to get some more information about his private life? Unfortunately, however, did not find anything: he was smart, did not take things personally in the drawers of his desk. And she was caught six months as an assistant librarian. A real torture! So, in addition to damages, the prank.
It supports the library behind him, breathing a sigh of relief. Even if you are looking for, Yuka is confident that it can not be found, especially in the children's book! There are tales, however, does not explain why there is such a thing in school. She gets a
, curious. He never had the opportunity to read such a thing, was too small when his parents had brought - abandoned - to the Academy to be able to remember some of them. Open the booklet, hesitating, wondering why he should be interested in a something like that, now that's old enough to understand that they are just stories intended to lull the children who would otherwise remain awake till late.
"What are you doing here, Azumi?" Yuka trembles: it is the voice of his beloved teacher, Izumi-sensei. He takes a deep breath and swallow the saliva, in a desperate attempt to calm down, calm the too loud beating of his heart. "You're hiding yourself, eh?" Yuka turns and remains to secure long: it is really beautiful. Cuddle the book, biting his lip, before realizing that what he said the professor.
confused, frowns. She is hiding from an alleged follower, but he? "No," he is quick to deny it, blushing. 'E. .. and you, sensei? "
Izumi scratches his head in terrible embarrassment. "Actually ..." he chuckles, nervously. "I'm afraid that I Jinjin is trying to give a just revenge to his poor paperweight. I think I broke. "Yuka bursts out laughing, I really can not restrain himself: Izumi-sensei still the same messy, even at twenty-five played. "It was an accident!" Correction, pretending to be offended by the reaction of the girl. "I mean really, stop laughing now," but the truth is that even to laugh at him, only that they would surely have heard Jinno, or would have done the librarian, and his hiding place would have jumped at any case. "What are you reading?" Urge a change of subject.
Yuka blushed again, Izumi-sensei does not want to continue to see her as a child, but how can hide that book of fairy tales without raising other curiosity? "Here ... I ... "trying to stall, looking for a way out decent, but it is really difficult. He stretches his neck to get a better view of what she holds in her arms so jealously. Is surprised.
"I do not really believe that older students found it useful to the section that I suggested for children." Says, lightly. There is absolutely nothing wrong, so it's more than happy to help someone.
"You've asked you?" Yuka looks very surprised. He would never have believed that it held both to children. View the book he is holding Tom Thumb. Turn up your nose for a moment: what kind of name is Tom Thumb?
"You know, here force them to grow up too fast." He explains, but Yuka does not pay much attention to those words, believing that it is a speech professor. "Why do you think they want me so well? I treat them as children, I try to understand not to burden them with unnecessary responsibilities. "Izumi covers her face with one hand. It is the first time that talks about this with someone, even with his brother, and he feels very embarrassed, afraid that Yuka would still burst out laughing and make it feel like a complete idiot. But she, in spite of everything, was impressed by his words.
"Sensei ..." murmured, still clutching to his breast the stronger storybook. Knowing that he has chosen him, somehow makes him worship, without even reading it. "You can not even answer, but ..." it hath a great desire to know. "What name would you give ... your son? "does not know how a name to prove his love for children, but really wants to know. He wants to know .
He smiles indulgently. A question really, really amazing. No wonder that much, after all, with Yuka who is speaking. "Male or female?"
Yuka thinks for a moment, frowning. "How do you want?"
Izumi lips pressed against each other, really concentrated. There has never seriously considered, must admit. "Female." He says, even before he had drawn even the shadow of a coherent thought. "Mikan." This is also a response entirely spontaneous.
"Mikan?" Question the girl, not quite understanding the reason for that choice. "Mandarin?" the laugh, but it is really a beautiful name. If nothing else, it's better than Tom Thumb. The professor
relaxes, becoming suddenly aware of what its previous concerns seem silly now. Yes, Mikan would be perfect for a child. "I like the mandarin," almost justified, shrugging his shoulders. Yuka
smiles, tenderly: Izumi-sensei would never be changed, it always remained a child forever. "I like it." She says with conviction. Laying the book now no longer really want to read it, even if you do not have the courage to ask him to tell that story, she likes the very sound of her voice. But soon I'll ask him, he must do because it seems to be the only way to find out more about him. And, after all, that is his wish, no?

Headache, Head Feels Bruised

Nothing serious, are not Sbrocca, but I saw this Big Damn Table fanfic100_ita up and I could not resist. I really need something that pushes me to keep writing (and a challenge could do, in fact: D), so I decided to start (everything is in arriving at the end XD). I also had to change it because the blog template of the cut XD, I lost all the latest prompt (a little 'less he might have done comfortable, but ...)
I had always thought of it but I did not know for what and after reading Gakuen Alice I no longer had any doubts: general series, because some people do not talk ever: D And then

some are just perfect *.*

6 / 100 words. 6% done!

001.	Start.	002.	Intermezzo.
003.	Finish.	004.	interiority.
005.	appearance.	006.	hours.
007.	Days.	008.	Weeks.
009.	months.	010.	Years.
011.	Red.	012.	Orange.
013.	Yellow.	014.	Verde.
015.	Blue	016.	Porpora.
017.	Brown.	018.	Black
019.	White.	020.	Without colors.
021.	friends.	022.	Enemies.
023.	Lovers.	024.	Family.
025.	Strangers.	026.	teammates.
027.	Parents.	028.	Sons.
029.	Birth.	030.	Death.
031.	Alba.	032.	Sunset.
033.	too.	034.	too little.
035.	Sixth Sense.	036.	Smell.
037.	Hearing.	038.	Touch.
039.	Taste.	040.	Vista.
041.	forms.	042.	Triangle.
043.	Diamond.	044.	Circle.
045.	Moon.	046.	Stars.
047.	Hearts.	048.	Quadri.
049.	Flowers.	050.	Spades.
051.	Water.	052.	Fire.
053.	Earth.	054.	Air.
055.	Spirit.	056.	Breakfast.
057.	Lunch.	058.	Supper.
059.	Food.	060.	drinks.
061.	Winter.	062.	Spring.
063.	Estate.	064.	Fall.
065.	seasons.	066.	Rain.
067.	Snow.	068.	Lightning.
069.	Thunder.	070.	Storm.
071.	Rotto.	072.	Fixed.
073.	Light.	074.	Darkness.
075.	Shadow.	076.	Who?
077.	What?	078.	Where?
079.	When?	080.	Why?
081.	How?	082. If	.
083.	E.	084.	him
085.	Lei	086.	Choices.
087.	Life.	088.	School.
089.	job.	090.	House.
091.	Birthday.	092.	Christmas.
093.	Thanksgiving.	094.	Independence.
095.	New Year.	096.	Choice.
097.	Choice.	098.	Choice.
099.	Choice.	100.	Choice.

Wisdom Teeth Removal Taste

[Art] Let it snow~

  [ENG] Snow everywheeeeeeeeere, god, so cold, so hard to walk in this ! Once it has melted, it's so slippery, nearly broke my neck a few times >_<



What else ? Tried chocolate tagliatelle yesterday. Yes, you read it right, chocolate tagliatelle. Cooked them in water + milk, then prepared light cream with vanilla and topped the whole with thin slices of pear. It does taste like chocolate but I think it was better with a bit of added sugar. I can't say I am head over heels for these pasta but it's not bad and why not buying some again when I have guests who are not afraid of experiments.

And today sketch is an oekaki, mimicking pencil sketches. I quite like it even though I see lots of Mistakes. I am a disaster Colouring, The Only Thing I am good at IS lines. This is a character from Tempora III: The Future , she's My Strongest antagonist and Her name's Prisma. She comes from Phellya Where She Is A talented geneticists. Feel Free To Tell Me What You Think c:

[FR] Snow, partouuuuuuuuuuuuut, moon god, how awful to walk in it! And it is not even in winter, I want to go to my maisoooooooooon D: How many times have I nearly break my neck slipping heart of ice, hyaaaaah!

Well, that aside, yesterday I tried chocolate tagliatelle. No, you're not dreaming, I said chocolate tagliatelle. Cooked in a mixture of water and milk, then I have imbibed a bit of cream with vanilla and finally cover with thin slices of pears. Well, look, c'è silent totu not bad, but I had to add a teaspoon of sugar, the taste of chocolate was a bit too discreet. Well, it's not the trick of the century, but it to try. Or to discover the guests who are not too chilly gustatorily speaking.

And as usual ', a little Crober, is on e-khaki this time. Chibipaint is quite nice as an applet, I managed to set the pencil to a sepia effect / blood, I am not unhappy. The character is one of the antagonists Tempora III: The Future . Prisma is native to the planet where she practices Phellya exciting profession geneticist.   N'hésitez pas à me donner votre avis c:

Does Semen Show Up Under Black Light

Posted anvende LJ Talk ...

If I knew where lies the path,
By which will leave you for me.
I pre
would cause raised,
order only удержать тебя!
(Отомо Якамоти)

Microfiber Vs Microsuede

[Art & Charity] Feeling generous ? So do I c:

[ENG] Pimping time! So, I am participating in Helping by creating 2011 session, everything's explained in detail at creerpouraider ! Basically, some artists have joined the project and will be offering artworks in order to raise funds for a charity. The one chosen this time is cancer research. You can find my offers here . This said, I can update the samples part with the one herebelow c: It's Black & white but considered a full-rendered illustration. It's 1oo% digital, made with GIMP and Ramon Miranda's GPS, hope you Ilke it.

Comments are loved, constructive criticism Highly Appreciated, thanks!

[FR] Pub time! So I attend the session of 2011 to help create all the details here: creerpouraider . Basically, the registered artists offer their talents to raise money for charity. The vote is closed, we will create for research against cancer and my artist page is lalala . So the opportunity to show you my last production date, which completes the picture of samples available, if you will Cliquot on the preview. It's black and white and will be considered a full-rendered. The character is my little Jeroen. A big failure, this young lady of 16 years after Tempora II: Reset is supposed to have silver hair ... If you still doubt, be aware that this illustration is 1oo% digital, made using my trusty GIMP and GPS Ramon Miranda.

Brèfle the comm 'are welcome and constructive criticism will be assessed at fair value, thank you ^ o ^