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7/28/2010
Fun
She looked all around the port and stood there confused. She took out the letter that was sent to her via airplane. "This letter told me to meet someone here, but they haven't shown up yet...." She looked around again, even exploring the small area, getting up on a crate to get an overview of the mass of people there. "Maybe they're already here and I missed them? No way, if this letter was addressed to me, they would know what I looked like..." She continued to to talk to herself whilst searching for this mystery person. "Maybe I unintentionally keep ignoring them? But they would have gotten my attention by calling out to me or something..."
"Hey, Naecchi!"
"Yeah, something like that, except that they wouldn't use Cain's nickname for me..."
"What? What the hell are you doing?"
Naebi abruptly stopped her search, directing her attention to the new voice in her presence. "Ah... Ah! Cain!"
"Yo." he said nonchalantly.
"What are you doing here?"
He shrugged. "Hanging around." He looked at her and paused for a while. Then, wearing a smug smirk, he mocked, "Are you trying to see what it's like to be tall by standing on that crate?"
"What? Uh... Ah! Ugh!" He laughed at her red face as she stepped down from the crate. "S-Shut up! That's not what I'm doing at all!" She retorted, her face still red from embarrassment. "Geez..."
"If that's not it, then what are you doing?" he asked.
She pulled out the letter again, looking at it with scrutiny. "I'm supposed to be meeting someone here, but..." And once more, she looked left and right around the area, ending with a look of disappointment. "It looks like they're not here..." Giving a heavy sigh, she lowered her head. "I feel like I got stood up or something." Then, she immediately started stomping around and complaining out loud, "Geez! I even cut my bangs and put this pink skirt and flower barrette on! I'm looking super cute today and that person has the guts to stand me up! Ugh!" She ripped the letter to shreds and thew them away into the air.
Cain, standing there the whole time, watching her entire feat, could only scowl at her, bewildered. He was thinking that she was kind of air headed or dense. He couldn't decide on which.
She turned her heel and started walking off. "Whatever. I'm going home."
"Whoa, there!" Cain exclaimed, pulling the back of the collar of her shirt to prevent her from leaving. "Wait a minute!"
Naebi scowled. "What?"
He grinned. "Since you and I are already both here, then why don't we play?"
"I don't have time to-
"Too late! My word is law! You're my play toy for today!" He started walking off in the other direction, dragging her along against her will. "Onwards!" he cheered.
"H-Hey! S-Sto- Let go of me! I'm choking!"
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