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Name: Ken Hidaka Age: 19 Eyes: Brown Hair: Brown Weapon: Claws Lea: This is Ken! *points at the background* In the words of my stepsister, he is a Cutie with a capital C. Ken: *blushes* Really? Lea: *grins and slaps Ken on the back* Of course, you're a total Cutie! Ken: Gee, thanks! Lea: Oh, the cuteness continues when you see him with kids. God! I swoon everytime I see that! It's so sweet! Naomi: Get back to the point... Lea: Right!
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Lea: Things to say about Ken... *scratches head* Ummmm.... Kea: Could I help? Lea: Wha? *looks at Ken* Yeah, sure! Ken: SCORE! Okay, uh, I like to play soccer... Lea: *interrupts* Yeah, he does! And in those little shorts... Ken: LEA!!!! Lea: Whoops *blushes* sorry, go ahead! Ken: Ummm...I'm out of ideas! Lea: Okay, what's the worst thing about working in a flowershop? Ken: Oh, that would have to be that Omi and Aya yell at me when I play soccer in the shop. Lea: *winces* Couldn't that be because you tend to knock things over? Ken: Hey I only broke one window... Lea: *makes a 'continue motion with her hand* and... Ken: And...*looks sheepish* those palm tree plants came out of nowhere. I was just minding my business and out they came. Lea: Ri-ght, you were just walking along and the palm trees just decided they wanting to fall over... Ken: *jumps up* YEAH! Lea: And...they just happen to have fallen right on top of your soccer ball? |
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Ken: *stammers* Yeah...uhhh...well...ya see it was the wind....it blew and.... Lea: So, let me get this straight, *smirk* it was the wind that threw the soccer ball at the palm trees and caused them to fall over. Ken: *blushes* Yeah...well...no...FINE!! It was me! *falls down* I was just trying to work on my juggling when things just got out of hand. Lea: *pats Ken on the back*See, isn't telling the truth better than lieing? Ken: *sighs* Yeah, I guess it is! Lea: *sits down next to Ken* So, what's up with this whole "being paired with Aya" thing on the net? Do you like him or something? Ken: *his head shoots up and he blushes* I don't know what you're talking about? I do NOT like Aya! Youji: Oh, yes he does! Ken: *blushes* Lea: Youji, can't you go hang around places where you don't take up so much space? Youji: What is THAT supposed to mean? Lea: *leans over and whispers to Youji* If you don't stop making fun of him I'll never get a true confession out of him! Ken: LEA!!!! What are you talking about? You don't believe that i don't like Aya? Lea: Well, uhhh...*sweatdrops* Youji: Well, ya see kid...*puts his arm around Ken and walks with him* No one trully believes that you don't like Aya. You're always making puppy dog eyes at him when his back is turned! Ken: YOUJI!!! Lea: Youji, stop it and get off this page! Go bother Naomi or something! Naomi: *sticks her head in* YEAH! *grabs Youji* |
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Ken: *put his head in his hands* I can't believe this is happening! Lea: Then let's forget it did happen and talk about...uhh...how your weapon works! Ken: *brightens* Well, you put your hand in this glove and when you make a fist these claws come popping out! Lea: So, you're kinda like a Wolverine rip off! Ken: No, I have more claws and they pop out of a glove, not my hand. Besides, I'm not a mutant, I'm just a regular guy who works at a flowershop. Lea: Except for the fact that you kill people for money... Ken: Likeyou can earn enough money just working at a flowershop. Lea: So, I like your goggles. They're neat! Ken: Thanks! Lea: Does this mean you're a raver? Ken: Uhh...sure. Lea: And doesn't Omi have goggles too? Ken: Yeah... Lea: So, is he a raver too? Ken: I guess... Lea: So, is the little guy a party animal? Ken: I really wouldn't know...and don't call him "little guy" to his face. Lea: Why? Ken: He'll get really mad. Anyways, isn't he older than you? Lea: I...uhhh...*blushes* Ken: See! HA! Lea: Fine if you're gonna be like that...I'm leaving. *turns to go* Ken: Hey...Wait...come on I was jsut joking... Lea: Yeah right! Ken: I was... Don't leave me here! Wait up! *he runs after Lea off the page* |
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