.::___M.u.g.e.n__W.i.s.h.e.S___::. The Lock of Love

Friday, January 26, 2007 ``
11:12 PM

Cont'd Story. Still no Title XD

*continued from where I left off*

"You're...You're.." Ginsuke stuttered as he fell back and moved backwards in fear.

"Good, since you already know, this makes things easier. It seems you know that I am..." a male voice spoke gently as it took its first step into Ginsuke's room. The cold gust of wind died out, and there was silence. It stared at Ginsuke, and then smiled gently at him.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?" Ginsuke suddenly yelled, breaking the silence. He stood up, and picked up his bokuto. (Wooden sword, not the bamboo one) Ginsuke was once a skilled and well-known kendoist across Osaka, although recently because he has been occupied by college, he has stopped going to practice.

"I take that back. You're an idiot," it spoke once more frome the shadows, its true identity, unknown. It took a single step and the light revealed its appearance, white Ginsuke, in turn, took several more steps backwards, awestruck.

He stood there, about four feet tall, with long light green eyes and hair, wearing jeans that were stylishly ripped, and a white button-up shirt. He held a bag of arrows on his left hand, and on his right hand, a crossbow. And the most surprising thing of all, that shocked Ginsuke to the point that he dropped his bokuto, were the two wings that this person had behind his back.

Ginsuke knelt down on the ground, and stared at the other person now, who was really annoyed by this.

"Ginsuke?" the person spoke, as he raised his hands into the air and the bow and arrow disappeared from his hands. Ginsuke didn't notice this at all.

"Wha-? What are you? Who are you? Why are you here?" Ginsuke asked, as he picked up his bokuto once more, although he did not dare point it at the person this time, afraid he might anger him.

"Put that thing away, will you? Before you poke someone's eye out. Listen you moron, I may not look like it, but I've been sent here to help you out," he spoke once more, pointing to Ginsuke's bokuto.

"Sent here to help me? What for? I don't need any help, and you haven't answered all my questions yet," Ginsuke shot back, not very pleased with being called a moron.

"You've got a terrible love life, alright? Heaven knows. I know. Although I was most reluctant to come here and help an idiot like you..." he said once more, taking a seat on Ginsuke's bed.

"Wha-Wait, could you STOP the personal insults? Okay, first calling me an idiot, and then a moron, and then talking about my...er unsuccessful love life, and then calling me an idiot again," Ginsuke snapped.

"Fine. Okay. If you haven't already guessed, I'm cupid. Angel that helps out people with love problems and all that? Good, you don't seem surprised. Call it whatever you must, but your love life SUCKS, alright? I wouldn't be here trying to help you, if it wasn't for the fact that I want to get promoted..." the angel said once more, standing up as well. "And how rude of me, I have not introduced myself...Name's Aori," he added once more, giving a small bow, his long green hair falling free.

Ginsuke, completely speechless, simply stood there staring at Aori. After a minute or so, he finally decided to speak up. "So...how will you be helping me?" Ginsuke asked. "And where the hell will you be staying?"

"Thats easy, I'll hang around for a while, and wait till destiny plays his part and lets you find your other half. Of course, even if I know who it is, I won't tell you. I will definately be playing a part in your future relationships," Aori answered as he made his wings disappear.

"Wait, did you say...relationshipS?" Ginsuke questioned once more, grinning broadly. "Oh I think this will be very interesting..." he said to himself, grinning even more broadly, imagining himself being surrounded by many beautiful girls from college.

"Don't flatter yourself, there won't be that many girls after you. Anyways, I'm going to be bunking with you for the time being. If anyone asks, I'm an exchange student from France. Good Night." Aori said finally, closing his eyes as he grabs a pillow and wraps his arms around it.

"Wait..one more!" Ginsuke said out loud.

"What is it?" Aori answered sleepily. "It's been a long journey, and I need sleep."

"WHY ON EARTH DID YOU HAVE TO BREAK MY WINDOW OPEN?" Ginsuke roared at Aori, who simply feigned deafness.

"Didn't you think it was a cool entrance? Don't worry, I'll fix it in the morning." Aori simply said, falling asleep, leaving a very angry Ginsuke there standing.

"WHAT? HEY! And what the hell are you doing on my bed? Where am I going to sleep!!!???" Ginsuke shouted in a frustrated tone, only noticing that his bed was taken by this complete stranger. His voice echoed out into the night, and Osaka wouldn't definately be the same after this night...

To be Continued...~

OOC: Opinions? Lol.

Thursday, January 18, 2007 ``
6:36 PM

Happy Anniversay!!! XD

Happy Anniversary my Darling Vin!! XD
Yes! Today is our 17 monthes anniversary~ Sorry for didn't manage to spend the time with you today due to I have my tuition class at 4 and I had my afternoon class today. Gomenne~ .__. By the way Vin is leaving to KL soon, I think I'll be missing him real lot~ Lalalala~ T x T Anyways, all the best!! ^-^

Sunday, January 14, 2007 ``
6:33 PM

Testing : 1, 2, 3...

*sigh* "Another failure today..." sighed a tall young man as he slashed off a picture of a girl using a marker pen. He was lying down on his bed as he held onto a piece of paper, with a list of the most beautiful girls in college with their pictures.

*knock knock* There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who's there?" the young man asked lazily as he put his arms over his eyes, sighing once more.

"Mai here~!" a cheery female voice said from outside the room.

"Right, come in then.." he said as he ruffled his long hair and sat up, hiding the piece of paper under his pillow.

"I've come to return your Notes, Ginsuke-kun," the girl known as Mai said, as she walked towards the man, Ginsuke, and returned his notebook to him.

He stood up and placed the notebook back in his bookshelf where it belongs.

"Ara?" the girl said, as she noticed the paper that was earlier hidden by Ginsuke, sticking out from under his pillow.

"What is it?" Ginsuke asked, as he sat down on his bed once more.

Mai stared at his face for a moment.

"What? Something on my face?" Ginsuke snapped, feeling slightly uneasy.

"Araaaa? Did another date go wrong today, Gin-chan?" Mai asked teasingly.

*sigh* "Guess I couldn't hide it from you..." he replied quietly and bowed his head low.

"Tell me about it!" Mai said excited as she sat down on the floor, looking up at him. It was like a story-telling session that she would have to attend everyday. Ginsuke wasn't particularly lucky with the ladies, no matter how good looking he was.

"Well..she didn't like me having ear-rings..." Ginsuke started, but the rest of that sentence was drowned by Mai's squeals of disbelief. For Ginsuke, it was also like an everyday ritual he practices, telling his failures to his younger sister.

Eventually, Ginsuke finished telling Mai how disastrous his date went today.

"Whaaaat? That's unbelievable! She's such a-a-a..." Mai wanted to say, but all of the sudden Ginsuke's room burst open and a woman was standing there, holding what looked like a kitchen knife.

"Yaaaa! Kaa-san!" Mai screeched out loud, apparently shocked her mother had found her out so soon.

"You left the soup boiling, and now we have no soup. Also, the burnt fish is now so black it looks like one of those Black-Americans we see on TV everyday!! What do you expect us to have for dinner now??" their mother yelled continuously without stopping to breathe.

"Gomennnnnneeeee Kaa-san!" Mai quickly apologized and dashed out of the room, going out to buy some take-out dinner, which was also a daily tradition.

"I hope she remembers to bring home some fried rice..." Ginsuke thought to himself as his sister ran out the door.

"You! Miyamaru Ginsuke!! Where were you the whole day?" Mrs. Miyamaru screamed, as she turned to his son, pointing the kitchen knife at him.

Ginsuke backed away slightly on his bed, as his mother approached him.

"Umm..I-I was..."

Ginsuke had to quickly think up a lie.

"I was out at the Town Hall donating blood today!" he spat out without thinking.

"Ahhh, thats my boy, doing such nice things...but next time, don't go out so much, okay?" Mrs. Miyamaru said with a much gentler tone now, as she closed Ginsuke's door, heading down to the living room to watch her J-drama.

*sigh* "Phew...I don't get it, mom doesn't like me going out a lot..eventhough I'm already in my second year at college," Ginsuke thought to himself, as he lied down once more, closing his eyes.

*Buzzzzzzzz*

A strange sound started eminating from somewhere.

"What the..?" Ginsuke said to himself, and then shot out of bed, trying to locate the source of that sound.

Althought, it wasn't exactly coming from inside his room...

*Bang!*

"An explosion?"

*BANG!*

Ginsuke's windows burst open, and there was a strong breeze blowing into the room. Ginsuke turned around and tried to close his windows when he saw...

"Wha-?"

"Oh my god..you..you're.."

Ginsuke would never forget what he saw come into his room through the window...

TO BE CONTINUED...

Saturday, January 13, 2007 ``
9:33 AM

Hmm?

Haha...am I a good friend? Am I a good person? Have I been loyal? Am I a good son? Lol, I begin to question myself now. I don't know what I'm worth...Who am I? Tool? Friend? Plaything? Haha, well..some people just underestimate feelings of others. Ahhhhh...frustrated. I hate my net. It comes on and off. Ah, there its off again. Can't even download Bleach 110 properly. Hope its done by tonight. Lol, I thirst for attention...I guess? Esp. from that someone, who isn't here right now...

Wednesday, January 10, 2007 ``
11:52 PM

Eh? Lol..

Ignore my last entry. Was feeling like crap then, I guess I'm much better now. Well, toodles, still waiting for someone else to blog here. I've been doing so for months alone. Lol, well, see everyone else around~I think there is an outing this Friday? Haha..

Tuesday, January 09, 2007 ``
8:29 PM

Pitiful..

Sometimes it feels as if I'm like a miserable and pitiful existance that is left aside when not needed and only called upon if there is a need to be fulfilled. Don't just toss me aside and ignore me. I deserve as much attention as any other person. Lol, ignore this post. Just feeling 'left aside' or rather, alone? Some people ought to watch they say...or think before they hurt other's feelings.

Monday, January 01, 2007 ``
4:06 PM

Another Year Gone By

Hmm, its been both a good and bad year for me and Min, in terms of our relationship that is. Although I have been proud to say that we have never really argued to the length of nearly breaking up, well, that happened just quite recently. Note : Nearly. I was on the verge of letting go because I was being weak and stupid. All in all, its alright now, I suppose. I hope we'll keep going strong in the new year. This year..well, lots of things happened, fights, breaking down, pulling each other up, many memories indeed. And no matter how I've wanted to let go at some points, I've been clutching my fist tight to keep holding on, haps' to the point where it bleeds. That was a metaphor, lol. Hmm, without Min, I don't think I could've come this far...really. Some people look at a relationship as a relief, something different from friends, to do things that you don't do with friends with the one you 'love' or 'like' in certain cases. I guess its the same with me, but I really do cherish the times I spend with Min, more than anything. It matters to me what she thinks of me, what she tells me, and what she says to me...all that. I really really do love her. I hope she feels the same, if not more. I will be leaving Brunei for KL in a couple of weeks, and Min will be here, but no matter where I go, in my heart, I will carry memories of us around, and if I were to give my heart to her, I hope she would take better care of it, this time around, and not do anything to hurt it. Corny as it may sound, I really mean every bit of it. Hmm, well enough of that, my headache is getting worse. Good night then! May 2007 hold more prospects for us! God Bless our love!