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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 1:24:39 GMT
Morphia sighed as she walked out of the shops of New York City. It'd been a few years since she'd been to New York and she was starting to miss this sort of place.
Genosha was rather drab as of late, especially after the sentinel attack. She needed something to take her mind off of how useless she really was to the mutant cause.
Spending about three hundred dollars on a pair of shoes and some jewelry- that was all on sale seemed to to be doing a good job of that. There was only one thing missing. Some one to buy her dinner and a drink.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 1:41:25 GMT
A pound of chicken, check, spice, check flour, check, eggs, check. The young was out and just finished grocery shopping to make a meal for himself at home. He placed his things in the trunk of his car and made his way. He looked around and saw himself in the big city. It would seem he had made a wrong turn. Or did he? He looked in his wallet to see a lot extra from this months work. He had little extra so why not but some extra things for himself. He parked his car and walked to the shop until someone caught his eye. He looked at her only once and strangely he was attracted to her. Normally he would never make the first move but he found himself moving towards her unable to control his leg.
As he came close, he tried to pick out the right words to say. Instead, unlike his usual self blabs and is extremely foreword. "Well hey there want to go eat somewhere miss?" He said bluntly slightly blushing due to his stupidity. 'What the hell?! I don't even know her. Ahhh....I hope she doesn't find me weird...' He thought.
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 1:46:23 GMT
Morphia turned around and saw the young Asian man beside her. He seemed to be in his late teens or early twenties, she smirked thinking that he may have thought she was close to his own age.
"Eat? Where do you have in mind?" She asked, her voice in it's silky alto.
The mutant woman straightened her gloves with one hand and looked over at the boy, he was attractive, and seemed to have a little cash on him, she might as well hear him out. At least see if he was smooth enough to introduce him self.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 2:14:20 GMT
He let out a sigh of relief an gathered his thoughts. 'Come on no more stupidity or she will leave me for sure. She looks japanese I must go by the customs.' He bowed his head only slightly so he wouldn't make much of a scene but enough to show respect. "I am Hozuki, Hiro. I apologize for my rudeness earlier. I am glaf to accept my offer."He looked her in her eyes, what made her so attractive to him even at first glance. That almost never happens. This made him all the more curious about her.
"That is for you to decide. I am only asking for your company." He said smoothly and calmly. "I am willing to pay for the expenses." Again he thinks to himself. 'WHAT?! I sounded like a pervert! On the first impression thats terrible. But something about her is making me go wild inside'
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 2:19:49 GMT
Morphia was about to walk away when she noticed his underlining franticness. It hit her then, her pheromone, she chuckled to her self. "I am Morphia, it's a pleasure to meet you Hozuki-san... You are Japanese aren't you?" bowed her head.
When he asked for her company she smirked, paying for dinner with her. He was a bold kid, she might as well take him up on it, if he tried to get fresh any way he'd just get knocked out so she didn't have anything to loose. Besides, she'd just been thinking about having some one catch her tab
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 2:29:48 GMT
"Hai, I am japanese, Morphia-san." He said calmly, doing his best to calm himself the best he could. But something in him cause him to act extremely foolishly. "Well." He extended his hand. "This is out of place but I know I traditional Japanese resturant near here. It isn't high-classed or fancy but it is cozy and reminds me of home." He smiles. "If you want to go there we can."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 2:35:14 GMT
Morphia smiled a bit, it was the first time in a while she'd really smiled. "I would like that very much, Hozuki." She dropped the 'san' for now. She wasn't all that traditional, being raised in the states and living in Japan when she was an adult gave her the affect of being a bit more brash in Japanese culture. She often used 'watashi' instead of 'atashi' due to her only learning the language through her boyfriend at the time.
"It would seem you've lived in Japan, it's rare to find an asian in New York who wasn't raised in Manhattan. Where where did you live in Japan?" The tall asian woman said falling in step beside Hiro.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 2:46:08 GMT
"Alright then." He lead her to the resturant. Noticing she dropped the respectful part of 'san' rather quickly, only mean't she wasn't raised in Japan like he was. Which at the moment didn't matter, this edge she had over him. He couldn't put his finger on it, what made him act as if he was in love with this woman. She was an addictive taste just by looking and imaging the taste in mind. It was a crazy sensation.
"This is true. I was born in the Kensei reigon, more specificly in Kyoto. As you can see I am still adjusting to this kind of living. But I know enough to get by." When they finally reached the resturant he opened the door for her without even thinking. "Ladies first of course."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 2:50:01 GMT
Morphia smirked looking him over again as they entered. "Thank you." She walked in and scoped out a good table. When she'd found a private little corner she lead the way to sit down in it.
"Kansai." She said picking up on their previous conversation. "I believe I was born there as well, Hase if my memory serves me correctly."
Morphia tapped one finger on the table slightly in thought. The papers found with her upon her alleged arrival in America after her birth were very vague and even her adopted parents didn't know for sure all the information. She was lucky to have even been adopted that quickly.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 3:00:17 GMT
"Hai..." He stated softly. The woman named Morphia lead him to the corner of the table. Still thinking, he had to learn more while surpressing his teenage urges. This was, or more is, going to be hard. He takes a seat next to her. The waiter comes by asking for a drink. "Sake and sprite for me thank you." He told the waiter.
"Kansei is a beautiful place. To me anyway, it is hard to forget the place. Do you remember anything about it?" He said with a smile.
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 3:06:01 GMT
"I'll have a Kirin." She said to the waiter who quickly went to get their drinks.
Turning back towards Hiro she shook her head. "I don't remember to much about it, my visits there when I lived in Japan were short. I mostly stayed in Tokyo, though we toured around some."
Morphia knew that her past would seem pretty disjointed and and confusing to people who didn't know her full story, but she wasn't about to offer to much information. For all she knew this guy was a Gilgamesh Fan boy just trying to find out if she were the real Morphia.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 3:20:17 GMT
He didn't like most alcoholic drinks, but the burn can destroy anything that is in his system. "Really? What did to think of Tokyo? Since I have no business there. I never really visited the area. Is it nice?" Then he ponders about a girl he used to know. It made him bluntly ask. "Have you----Have you ever been to the cherry blossom festival I was there with a very nice girl once. And it was absolutely beautiful."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 3:33:07 GMT
Morphia looked at the boy quizzically when he asked her about the cheery blossom festival. "The man I was seeing when I lived in Tokyo was in a band, he played at a cherry Blossom festival. It was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen."
The looked down at the table. "That was my image of Tokyo for a long time. The skyline with those gorgeous white snow of flowers."
She looked up at the young Japanese man, she couldn't help but be attracted to his enthusiasm.
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Post by Byakurai on Sept 29, 2009 3:53:28 GMT
"Lucky, to have a kind of lover at that moment in time." He said softly. "I envy you for that. And yea I must agree that it is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen in my life as well." The waiter comes by to drop off the drinks. "Domo arigoto." He said politely the waiter smiled and she does a short head bow. His attention returns to Mophia. He pours himself sake and drinks it. He let out a relieving sigh, he felt the himself return to normal. So it worked? "White snow of flowers, a very wise choice of words."
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Post by Morphia on Sept 29, 2009 13:25:49 GMT
Morphia nodded, the redness in his cheeks seemed to fade a little with a sip of the drink. Looks like the drink cleared his senses a that was good. She wasn't a big fan of doting little fan boys any way.
"So you were with a girl who wasn't your lover?" She took a sip of the beer that had been so carefully poured into the glass that read Sapporo.
She almost had to chuckled at that, this placed carried all sorts of beers and wine but was endorsed by Sapporo.
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