Re: turbulentDuvet's KS Fanfics <3
Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 10:11 am
And here is the first little part of the Hanako & Naomi (not Miki, sorry Miki fans <3 )summer trip thing I've been promising for a while. Does anyone know where I can find some information on Naomi? P: thanks. 894 words.
::edit:: added a few more details, Naomi has medication now. And a few more little details and a bit of SoC to try and establish the relationship between the girls.
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Hanako and Naomi, summer Break. P1, Every Journey Starts.
"IZEKAWA?"
Nothing. . .
"HANAKO!"
Still nothing. . .
"Hanako! It's Naomi, the taxi is waiting for us! We're going to miss the train so you better open up this door right now little miss!" Naomi says to the implacable door, leaning with her back against it as she lets out another sigh.
"I-Idontwanttogo," Hanako says, raising her voice to be heard through the door, it sounded like she was right by it.
"I am NOT leaving my friend here all on her own, all summer Hanako, open the door, pleeeeeeease~" Naomi begs, dropping to her knees with a thud, her head banging lightly against the door as she leans against it, turning to face the source of Hanako's voice.
The thud had obviously got Hanako's attention as Naomi heard a deadbolt slide back as the door opens a crack, the half of Hanako's face not obscured by her long, purple hair peering out at Naomi.
"N-Naomi? Are you a-alright?"
Naomi springs back up onto her feet and gives her a big, reassuring grin, holding a hand out to the eye peering at her from the dim room.
"Super as always! but I don't want to be super late. The taxi driver is going to have to drive like a maniac to get us there in time as things stand anyway, please tell me that you're packed Hanako?" she says, taking half a step towards the gap in the door.
Hanako's eye darts around the corridor making sure there are no surprised before she looks back at Naomi and pulls the door back into her room. she is stood their in her usual attire, her trademark cap in her other hand as she holds the door open and allow Naomi in, clad from the neck down, this time sporting a long sleeved t-shirt under a light denim short-sleeved shirt and matching jeans with a pair of plimsolls. Naomi smiled and walked in, taking a moment to think that despite her private nature Hanako could really dress up well.
With the exception of the suitcase on the bed the room looks disturbingly unchanged from it's usual apparent bare state, the only things Naomi recognises as missing are a chess set and possibly a doll, did she have one or two?
Naomi wasn't a stranger to Hanako's room, they would often sit their quietly tapping away at a laptop or talk about page layouts. Naomi was amazed at how quickly Hanako had taken to it, she had a real flair for it, creating beautiful articles and layouts for the school paper, contrasting quite strongly with her usual demure and toned down presence.
Natsume had given Hanako a couple of her old design textbooks which Hanako had taken and worked through relentlessly, her already wonderful designs becoming that much better for her effort. Naomi had noticed she couldn't see the books on the shelves, wandering if she had packed those too. Again she found herself wandering if it was sweet that Hanako had possibly packed them, or that it was sad she had so little of her own to put in her beg.
Naomi scanned around the room again and saw the laptop charger still plugged into the wall.
"Ahaa, forgetting something?" she exclaims, pointing at the tell-tale blue light of the little transformer.
"O-oh no, thank you Naomi!" Hanako charged over to it and quickly unplugged it, wrapping the cable around the warm brick of the power supply before unzipping the suitcase and jamming it inside before something popped out of the gap in the zipper.
"Shall w-we go then?" Hanako says, mustering a smile as she adjusts her cap and hefty her case onto the floor.
"Why I thought your would never ask," Naomi replies in a singsong voice, taking Hanako's hand and leading her from her room, resisting the urge to skip as she walks along with her lopsided gait, her morning regime of anti-convulsants starting to take their toll. Instead she just grins as they walk along, happy with her little victory.
Her good mood was apparently affecting Hanako, an almost imperceptible spring in her step and a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth growing as they step out of the dorm building into the early morning sunshine together and make a quick pace to the school gate.
Naomi helps Hanako heave her bag into the Taxi's boot, the driver far to busy singing out of tune along with some pop-music on the radio and they both settle into the back seat.
"The stations please, and a little haste would be awesome too, we're a little behind schedule," Naomi asks the driver, a grunt the only response she gets, that and he stopped singing thank heavens.
"S-sorry," Hanako adds, Naomi wasn't sure if she was apologising to her or the driver.
"Don't worry Hanako, we'll make it in time, and you're here, so everything is fine," Naomi says to her, offering another 100 watt smile, getting a cute little grin back from her friend as she peeked out from under her hat.
The taxi's wheels screeched a little making both girls jump, the driver humming to himself as he picks up speed down the hill from Yamaku heading towards the city station. Both girls look at each other apprehensively as the side of the road blurs, quickly buckling in their belts.
::edit:: added a few more details, Naomi has medication now. And a few more little details and a bit of SoC to try and establish the relationship between the girls.
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Hanako and Naomi, summer Break. P1, Every Journey Starts.
"IZEKAWA?"
Nothing. . .
"HANAKO!"
Still nothing. . .
"Hanako! It's Naomi, the taxi is waiting for us! We're going to miss the train so you better open up this door right now little miss!" Naomi says to the implacable door, leaning with her back against it as she lets out another sigh.
"I-Idontwanttogo," Hanako says, raising her voice to be heard through the door, it sounded like she was right by it.
"I am NOT leaving my friend here all on her own, all summer Hanako, open the door, pleeeeeeease~" Naomi begs, dropping to her knees with a thud, her head banging lightly against the door as she leans against it, turning to face the source of Hanako's voice.
The thud had obviously got Hanako's attention as Naomi heard a deadbolt slide back as the door opens a crack, the half of Hanako's face not obscured by her long, purple hair peering out at Naomi.
"N-Naomi? Are you a-alright?"
Naomi springs back up onto her feet and gives her a big, reassuring grin, holding a hand out to the eye peering at her from the dim room.
"Super as always! but I don't want to be super late. The taxi driver is going to have to drive like a maniac to get us there in time as things stand anyway, please tell me that you're packed Hanako?" she says, taking half a step towards the gap in the door.
Hanako's eye darts around the corridor making sure there are no surprised before she looks back at Naomi and pulls the door back into her room. she is stood their in her usual attire, her trademark cap in her other hand as she holds the door open and allow Naomi in, clad from the neck down, this time sporting a long sleeved t-shirt under a light denim short-sleeved shirt and matching jeans with a pair of plimsolls. Naomi smiled and walked in, taking a moment to think that despite her private nature Hanako could really dress up well.
With the exception of the suitcase on the bed the room looks disturbingly unchanged from it's usual apparent bare state, the only things Naomi recognises as missing are a chess set and possibly a doll, did she have one or two?
Naomi wasn't a stranger to Hanako's room, they would often sit their quietly tapping away at a laptop or talk about page layouts. Naomi was amazed at how quickly Hanako had taken to it, she had a real flair for it, creating beautiful articles and layouts for the school paper, contrasting quite strongly with her usual demure and toned down presence.
Natsume had given Hanako a couple of her old design textbooks which Hanako had taken and worked through relentlessly, her already wonderful designs becoming that much better for her effort. Naomi had noticed she couldn't see the books on the shelves, wandering if she had packed those too. Again she found herself wandering if it was sweet that Hanako had possibly packed them, or that it was sad she had so little of her own to put in her beg.
Naomi scanned around the room again and saw the laptop charger still plugged into the wall.
"Ahaa, forgetting something?" she exclaims, pointing at the tell-tale blue light of the little transformer.
"O-oh no, thank you Naomi!" Hanako charged over to it and quickly unplugged it, wrapping the cable around the warm brick of the power supply before unzipping the suitcase and jamming it inside before something popped out of the gap in the zipper.
"Shall w-we go then?" Hanako says, mustering a smile as she adjusts her cap and hefty her case onto the floor.
"Why I thought your would never ask," Naomi replies in a singsong voice, taking Hanako's hand and leading her from her room, resisting the urge to skip as she walks along with her lopsided gait, her morning regime of anti-convulsants starting to take their toll. Instead she just grins as they walk along, happy with her little victory.
Her good mood was apparently affecting Hanako, an almost imperceptible spring in her step and a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth growing as they step out of the dorm building into the early morning sunshine together and make a quick pace to the school gate.
Naomi helps Hanako heave her bag into the Taxi's boot, the driver far to busy singing out of tune along with some pop-music on the radio and they both settle into the back seat.
"The stations please, and a little haste would be awesome too, we're a little behind schedule," Naomi asks the driver, a grunt the only response she gets, that and he stopped singing thank heavens.
"S-sorry," Hanako adds, Naomi wasn't sure if she was apologising to her or the driver.
"Don't worry Hanako, we'll make it in time, and you're here, so everything is fine," Naomi says to her, offering another 100 watt smile, getting a cute little grin back from her friend as she peeked out from under her hat.
The taxi's wheels screeched a little making both girls jump, the driver humming to himself as he picks up speed down the hill from Yamaku heading towards the city station. Both girls look at each other apprehensively as the side of the road blurs, quickly buckling in their belts.