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| "Oh, kawaii!" Neko-chan squealed quietly when she finally took a second to look around the auditorium. Tenshi pried her eyes away from her beautiful dance partner and followed her gaze to where Jian-kun and Mi-chan were dancing. She wasn't sure she had forgiven Jian-kun, but apparently Neko-chan had. "Hai, they make a kawaii couple. Do you want to go over there?" "No, that's ok," Neko-chan sighed happily as her eyes returned to her dance partner. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Neko was so happy. Everything had worked out. Jian-kun and Mi-chan were together. She had found a wonderful woman to date. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Kimako dancing with� Isaac-kun?! Everyone was happy! She sighed happily and allowed Tenshi to hold her even closer as they danced to the slow song. ~*~*~*~*~*~ *Makinai!* thought Kou as he headed toward the dance floor towards the end of the song. (Not everyone was happy. Neko had also neglected to think of Chibi, who was still trying to find someone to dance with). As soon as the song had ended, he tapped on Neko-chan's shoulder. "Excuse me, but may I cut in?" Neko-chan looked at Tenshi-chan as if for guidance. He noticed that Tenshi-chan didn't immediately let go of Neko-chan, which annoyed him greatly. What was wrong with this woman?! But finally she seemed to come around and turned away from Neko-chan. Neko-chan looked a little hurt, but Kou knew she'd get over it. Then to his surprise, Tenshi-chan said, "Actually, I was just going to get some of that rice they have in the reception area." Instantly Kou was at the reception table. A dust cloud appeared where he had been previously. "I don't see any rice." He looked back at where his target had been. But Neko-chan and Tenshi-chan were gone. ~*~*~*~*~*~ "Hmm, I wonder where they're going." Jian-wa looked up at where Mi-chan was pointing. Neko-chan and Tenshi-san were running towards one of the side rooms in the auditorium. They would be separated from the crowd. "Lucky." "Nani?" He looked directly at her and said smoothly, "Now I won't have to compete with them for your attention." "Aww." |
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