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KARI-CHAN HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!! Complicated

tell you something you do not know. Simply, I like you cool, loves you: D, and I enjoy our conversations complete fangirlescas and interoceanic apachuchos. You know anytime you have room in my home xDxD: D

And I told you I had something for you ... and I am happy to keep my promise: D

Title: # 13 - Talking [30 Vices]
Fandom. Prince of tennis
Characters: Atobe Keigo, Akutagawa Jiroh
warnings. Eh .. lightweight melodrama. Long live the Angst: D
Disclaimer, PoT is not mine, I would like, the Konomi-sensei is lucky>. \u0026lt;

Talk

Little or no word crossed while, back each other, they took off the uniform of the club. Lost in thought, a mind to say and look forward to hearing other simple words from the lips of one.

- Etto ... - began quietly. Noticed a growing gap inside and swallowed, relaxing and well-Ore-sama was wondering what ... what goes around, Jiroh

He cursed a thousand times, once every thousand cowardly and stupid. Self mentally kicked back by their lack of finesse. How the hell would things be? At last he had heard from Gakuto, Jiroh's father was finally admitted to the hospital of Oshitari and, it seemed, was serious this time. Enough for the dozer Hyoutei began to miss classes and practices, had stopped sleeping and smiling ...

Jiroh turned with a look that pleases you the master of macabre resignation

- ; Not too well, "he whispered at last. Atobe again regretted having opened his mouth. The sadness of it was slowly consuming Jiroh - I guess you already heard about me ...

Atobe nodded, cutting the child with his gesture. Imagine how hard it would be for him to say why the deal with the illness of his father.

- If you need anything ...

The child nodded, trying a smile that was more like a grimace. Captain of Hyoutei hands closed into fists, so tightly that his knuckles were bleached in a few seconds.

not yet understand why things had to be so unfair, I had never believed in the existence of a God or something similar to it, but now it less than ever.

If there really was a God, or Jiroh nor his family would suffer this.

She was tiny for the first time in his life, as if it were only a puppet whose strings were in the hands of fate and destiny. But above all, he felt fear. Fear of losing forever Jiroh smile, even when practically had begun to enjoy.

Sabia, by fellow Hyoutei that Jiroh had not shed a single tear, he felt something break inside when he tried to imagine why, "For your mother maybe? Jiroh tried to be brave for her ... and he, Ore-sama, but not to flee, for fear of saying something inappropriate or that the child may reject, in need of solitude ...

- Actually ... if you can do something for my

... Atobe Jiroh assimilated words in a few seconds and looked at him expectantly, urging him to impotence tattooed on his eyes. Move heaven and earth. Whatever. For him ...

Keigo Atobe knew no bounds

- could ... - Jiroh silent. Despairing at the captain, who started snorting impatiently, ignoring the faint blush on the cheeks of the child - A ... hug? Atobe

let a smile crack relieved his stoic mask. She panicked, it was silly to say otherwise. That looked adorable Jiroh was the last coherent thought before Atobe shelter in his arms the child.

lost count of time that had passed since his body along with the chestnut.

lost count of the strokes that had spread all over his back and hair

The world and its occupants were gone.

There were only two of them

felt like a shiver down her back to Jiroh and opened his eyes, worried. I was shaking because of trying to stifle sobs barely

He raised his chin slightly

hands and saddened observed how two small tears roamed her face, making you feel something that was somewhere between pain and joy. Joy of knowing that Jiroh confidence in him was such that he was allowed near him waver.

returned to hug him, and let the child's cries, louder now, crashed into his chest.

not entered his head not once the word. Disturbing. At times like that, silence was the gift to express with gestures left unable to communicate those feelings with words ...

This fact ^ ^. Alex, I swear that this weekend will try to have the dirty ... I ordered the vices I have left, and the Dirty is the last ... Gumen>. \u0026lt;

Speaking of vices ... I only have 3 !!!!! Today I had productive day, and exams make me want to write much much much, so I went to school with 7 services to do ... and come back with just three: D. I hope to have them by Friday. I swore to myself that would ....>.\u0026lt;. Approved

philosophy!! Ortega y Gasset end served more than just global tocapelotas ... >. \u0026lt;. One down. >.\u0026lt;.... Today I
examination of history and art yesterday. It is less. Only 6 reviews ... well no, 5, that the English as it gives a bit like me: p

more .... More AHHHHHH yes, of course. How could I miss this??

Puente de Mayo. Little trip to Valencia on Saturday to enjoy the company of

katsatonamat . Or, a Christian, Cris: D

That means that love is a girl, and if before I met her in person and had a fondness impressive ... now say clearly that I love dearly: D Yes, lame affection for the people at very fast and I want even faster. But only when they deserve it: D . We spent a day really good, and more so considering that I spent looking around the bridge that day unless> - \u0026lt;. He took me through the center of Valencia, to take the lemon granita richer than I made in my life and it fell into the tentacióm. My new book Divine palabas: "Clean Slate" and my new copy of Harry Potter 7 is a sign that I'm weak, but happy: D xDxD. And if I add that through it I bought my first pen ... I'm happy. I will say more? anything but good things about it I can, I wrote a drable I loved it through and was happy Pans to know that we are twins separated at birth Show me the Meaning of Being loved ...

The next time I stay. I promise: D Now it


ecstatic fangirl mode.

Capi

3 of Zettai Kareshi downloading. The two loved Hiro and I was envious of the main character, while he wanted to kill her. NO ONE CAN MATCH A HIRO ON THIS SERIES! leave to doubt! >. \u0026lt;. XD maddening

Capi 5 of Tokyo Ghost Trip seen. kjareiandgfh. Kirin's vision priest dressed in cassock makes me appreciate a little to the church. But very little. only long enough to take his cassock to mouth and have a good time God's name. Amen. Ouji
not listen to me and no change of clothes in the series. Shit, I'll have to go to Japan to change me, in addition to chain Abuse with Clow-san: D. Fiesta! xDxD

Volume 6 One piece read ... starring happy moment ... TE SANJIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII ADOROOOOOOOOOOOO AMOOOOOOO MAKE ME THE FOOD YOU THIS WEEKEND AND LET ME EAT YOUR BODY USING PLATOOOOOOOOO Ya. and but. Today I am sick. I know. My sincerest apologies (_._) m m (nasaeee Gomen!) Triple

complex. Shit, I can not help it. Ouji Damn, why the hell do not learn what is taparte A LITTLE BIT! That Towels are not sufficient for those areas of the body ... and more when wet. Note that all shit !!!!! 1>. \u0026lt;. Thanks to that bloody scene half an hour I was bawling. Damn, it seemed Emily Rose, I needed only drop by my vocal guttural Hebrew xDxDxD alternative. Luckily I was alone ...

Takumi-kun series. Na, that monkey, I'll finally learn that white light is a topic that does Japanese than life screw us all fangirls that are not "bad" things ¬ ¬. I keep my opinions. Better. >. \u0026lt; Quero see really what the hell did I take in that bloody and Minami bed ... I do not think they were just kids kisses>. \u0026lt;

Anyway. Unemployment and that if not over ... and I have to go down to the dog

Hopefully on Friday I go all I have left table 30vicios

Puri!