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Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Makoto Sohma But I don't want a new girl in my house. The idea of someone else living here was already kind of offensive to him. He didn't want to have to share anything, he had been an only child for the majority of his life, he had never even met the girl they were calling his half sister. Despite the fact that the curse is supposed too only break for true love, a woman had managed to get far enough along with his father that it had broken. His father the former dog, had this stupid sense of loyalty that probably ended up causing the curse to be broken in the first place. Unfortunately his mother had only stuck with him for about two years before her own human disloyalty had caused her to up and leave with another mans child in her belly. He had never met the other woman, or the child that had come from it. Aside from school he had lived his entire life in the compound of the Sohma main family house hold. His interactions with the outside world were limited, and he had never cared to explore them. So the thought of them bringing this stranger into his territory was frustrating and annoying. However the woman whom had donated her eggs was now dead, and the father of this other child had apparently up and left, which meant that now at the age of 18, he was getting a half sister. The thought did not thrill him. She's not even a Sohma, just because your curse broke doesn't mean you get to bring some brat into our house. Only apparently that was exactly what that meant because no matter how he tried to beg and plead for this not to happen they were still in a car going towards the court house to fill out the last of the paperwork and bring the girl home to live with them. To say that Makoto was sulking was an understatement. His father was a silent impassive wall, only ever really saying that the girl needed them, and it was the least they could do. Can't we just let her go to some orphanage she will be in the system for like two years tops. Again no reply came, and deep down Makoto knew that they couldn't. He knew full well that they couldn't just send some girl off to the market to live alone without family. There was that sense of empathy in him. He just really didn't want to share a room. When they got out of the car they were escorted to the office where the documentation and the girl would be waiting.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Akemi Fujioka Oh boy. Akemi is nervous. No, thats the understatement of the century. If the sweaty palms are anything to go by shes having a frickin panic attack! Then again shes about to meet a man that, apparently, her mother used to be with way back in the day, and a half-brother? Oh boy doesnt begin to cover it! How is she supposed to handle this? Its not everyday she gets to meet a man thats sorta like a stepfather, or a half-brother! Ugh! Akemi began to pace up and down the corridor, much to the receptionists irritation. Yeah, she knew. Of course she knew. Ever since she plopped her butt down in a seat, shes been getting nothing but the evil eye, but shes just gonna have to get over herself, now, isnt she? Mean old bat. At least nobody else is around. Yet. Akemi paused by one of the large windows, just to glance out. It looks like shell have to wait a little bit longer. Its nice out, though. A few flowers are opening up, as if to show off their spring colors, and drops of dew are sparkling on the grass, on the green leaves. Maybe itd help her anxiety if she had something to eat? Maybe, but the receptionist would have a conniption fit if she brought a crumb of food in here. Ugh! Akemi placed a hand over her grumbling stomach, only to sigh and start pacing again. There isnt much else she can do here, besides read. Dont get her wrong, she loves to read she just cant sit down and read right now. Not with so much going on. Is it weird? Is it weird that shes about to be taken in by a man shes never met before? Akemi rubbed her hands together, only to brush her palms over her skirt. With the school year about to start, she doesnt really have anything besides her uniform to wear that is, not anything she can impress her new folks with. Her hair was left down, too, even though she normally puts some of it up in a side ponytail. I wish theyd hurry up and get here, Akemi told the empty silence. Put me out of my misery! Akemi couldnt resist throwing her hands up dramatically but of course, her sense of humor doesnt seem to faze the seventy-something year old lady typing away at the computer. Fine. Be that way. Halfway tempted to stick her tongue out at her, Akemi rolled her eyes and instead plopped her happy butt down in one of the uncomfortable chairs offered to the general public. A leg went to cross over the other. Akemi crossed her arms, too, while she was at it not that it helped things any. I hope they wont be too much longer. I dont know how long I can take this waiting! A hand lifted to brush a few threads of hair behind an ear, revealing a pair of thoughtful, if not nervous, purple eyes.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Walking into the courthouse, Makoto's brown eyes were laced with judgement as he looked at Akemi. He blinked for a moment as he looked at her, he had seen a few pictures of his mother, though not many had survived the time from when she had ran off, and if he really tried too he could think back to a time almost forgotten and try to remember a face, he supposed this girl in front of him was a close approximation of that plus another. Which only made him want to kick and fuss at the woman. He knew nothing about her aside from the fact that seeing her face she was far too cheerful for the situation. He practically hid himself behind his father for a moment as the man bowed towards the sixteen year old. I am Daisaku Sohma, and the man currently trying to hide behind me is Makoto, It is a pleasure to meet you Akemi. Their father seemed to give a slight shove to Makoto. Makoto who was supposed to be the older of the two siblings at 18 years old really didn't understand just how childish he was being, but their father excused himself to go and deal with the paperwork and finalize the fact that he was now the younger woman's care taker. Makoto for his part just walked up to the girl, he sniffed the air slightly as he looked at his half sister. The only thing to come to mind that he could say was as a very curt. you smell weird.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Its a pleasure to meet you, sir- I mean, ah Akemis voice crumbled and disintegrated, only for embarrassment to sink its claws into her. A frustrated groan bubbled up just seconds later. Daisaku? Do I call you that, or something else? It seems really formal Akemi couldnt help but break down laughing awkwardly, her hands brushing over the dark blue skirt. How the hell is she supposed to handle this situation? It only seems to be getting worse, too! N-No, wait! Dont tell her hes-?! It was right about then that her heart dropped right into her stomach, and the acid started eating away at it. Akemi looked at the closed door, wishing more than anything she could join him inside, just simply because well, her brother obviously wants nothing to do with her. Its not a good way to start things, she knows that much. Of course things went downright awkward, really damn fast. Akemi was trying to mind her own business, she really was only, he didnt seem to take it that way? No, he felt the need to try and make fun of her? It doesnt matter. Huh? I smell weird? Isn't that weird to say, in of itself? Akemi thought of sniffing her sleeve, just to see if what he says is true but she'd rather not give him the satisfaction. Besides! It wasn't even two hours ago that she hopped into the shower! How can she possibly smell anything but nice? Ah Okay? And you look weird, Akemi was quick to retaliate, but only after showing her skepticism. Im not complainin, though. Akemi flashed him a toothy grin, only to laugh moments later. Anyway Makoto, is it? Nice to finally meet you! Akemi offered him a hand to shake.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Daisaku chuckled slightly when she asked what to call him. You can call me whatever you wish Akemi, Sir, Daisuke, some pet name, dad eventually if you would so desire. He seemed genuine and warm even as he answered her question about what their name could be. He didn't really know what to tell her, before going into the office to finalize the paperwork. Makoto was looking like he was trying not to growl for some reason, he blinked for a moment when she said that he looked weird. He knew part of that was true. He was lanky, today was a day off so he was wearing a T-shirt and some sweat pants, he was practically in his pajama's compared to her. He also looked more tired, he had been up pacing most of the night so he didn't have a lot of the leg to stand on. When she offered him a hand he looked at it, and took a deep breath, he supposed she had just lost her family, if it had been his dad he wouldn't have much of a say in this situation either, and she hadn't done anything really offensive, she been the result of her mother running away from his dad's true love, probably because Makoto had been born with the curse. He tried not to think about it like that, and slowly gently he took her hand. Sorry, I... He let out a long breath. Sorry for your loss, I don't want to make things harder for you. The less of each other they saw probably the better in all honesty. It's your shampoo, I have a strong sense of smell, artificial scents tend to burn my nose. He actually sneezed after he spoke and tried to hide his wattering eyes, it was the honest truth, scented shampoos always got to him. It's fine, you coulbn't known.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Very reluctantly, he reached out to gently take her hand. To be honest, Akemi halfway expected him to smack the thing, but hes proven himself to be halfway decent just going this far. Neither one of em wants this. If anything, Akemi prefers to have her father back among the living only, that isnt possible. No, no dont apologize. And thanks. I think youre the first person that hasnt danced around the bush about it. Okay, did things just get awkward? Probably. Ugh! Akemi shouldve kept her big mouth shut! No, wait did he say something? Big eyes that look purple in this light blink up at him, only to widen slightly. Really? Oh. Uh I didnt think my shampoo would be a problem Its just this stuff I was borrowing Akemi reached up to grab a chunk of her hair, to sniff it herself and see. Yeah, she can kinda, sorta smell it, but it isnt so strong shed be offended. Ill have to keep that in mind. Um Anyway Akemi kicked at nothing in particular, just looking for anything that can be used as a sort of conversation starter. Only problem is? She knows next to nothing about this guy. Yeah, hes her half-brother, but thats all she knows. Akemi doubts they have well, anything in common. Maybe itd be best that she steers clear of him? My, um My shampoo is bothering you, so Ill just go take a seat waaaay over there, okay? Ill leave you alone. Akemi pointed a finger at the chair in question, just to flash him an uneasy smile. You obviously want nothing to do with me, and I can kinda understand that. A shrug rolled through her shoulders then.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Makoto sneezed. Rubbing his eyes he didn't mind that she seemed to want to get away from him. Part of him wanted to explain that for him life was a mix of senses of a dog allergies like a human. It was a hell he didn't wish inflicted on another living being. But when she said that he didn't want anything to do with her he blinked and shook his head. That wasn't really the case here. While yes her scent did burn him he also didn't want to make this situation harder on her, and he felt kind of bad that he already had. As she moved away from him he sniffled for a moment but the damage was done and his nose was going to hurt for a bit. That said he still got up and moved towards her, taking a seat next to her regardless of what his nose wanted. Sorry, I... don't get out much. He said lightly. I have a condition that keeps me home schooled, and as you noticed I have allergies to even week scents. So I don't really have a lot of social skills. He regretted that fact, but at the same time he didn't want to leave the girl with the thought that she would be forever unwelcome in what was supposed to be her own home. He sighed having to breath through his mouth at this point. It's probably a good idea to... have someone else around. He admitted. I don't hate you, but I also don't really know you... so I have no idea what to talk about. He voiced the same thoughts she was having.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

If its any consolation, I have trouble making friends. Akemi rubbed at a shoulder this time, not meeting his eyes or anything. I dont know why that is. I tend to ramble every so often, but I doubt it gets on anybodys nerves I just dont know why I Ah Its sort of hard to put into words. Akemi tries to reach out, she really does and yet, she cant seem to keep anyone as a friend not for very long, that is. Anyway! Akemi spoke up with a clap of the hands, deciding to move on from this depressing subject. Um I know, I get it. I havent really had anyone for me since Daddy ran off. I mean, I cant help but wonder if it had something to do with me. I dont think Ive done anything wrong Its just It hurts, you know? And I know Im a total stranger, and that Im intruding in on your life and all and Im sorry. Feeling awkward all of a sudden, Akemi rubbed the back of her neck while kicking at empty air. I dont hate you either. I dont know you, but Ive never had any siblings around. I guess thisll be a new experience for the both of us, huh? Akemi laughed at realizing this, flashing him a bright smile. Lets see What should we talk about? Her purple eyes drifted up to the ceiling, her lips pursing in thought. Akemi tapped a finger against her chin, too not that it did a lot of good or anything, its just an old habit. Well, um Whats it like being home-schooled? Ive always gone to school, Akemi told him with a nonchalant shrug of her shoulders. My favorite subject well, I dont really have one? I guess? I like them all just fine, though Ive gotta admit math? It aint my friend. English is alright, Biology is pretty interesting and Geography is a royal pain, but whatever. Akemi let out a great big sigh, looking to him for any kind of input. A conversation is something that has to go back and forth, after all.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Makoto blinks for a moment as he is asked what it was like to be homeschooled. He kicks at the floor slightly trying to come up with an answer. I suppose it's not that much different. I come from a rather large family on my dad's side of things, and me and a bunch of the other kids all take classes together because of... a condition. He sighed he wished he could go to regular school, but no one wanted to take the risk of the curse being found out. It was a huge paradox how exactly where they supposed to find people they could fall in love with and break the curse if they were never allowed to interact with the outside world. She was right about one thing though she rambled, a lot. He couldn't see why someone so cute though would have a hard time making friend's wait did he just think that his half sister was cute? He paused for a moment feeling slightly daft and when he realized he hadn't spoken for a number of minutes he opened his mouth to say something. I'm a pretty good writer. He said after a moment. I try my best to write stories, small novels, I hope to one day become an author. Makoto blinked after a moment and got up from his seat it felt awkward always just sitting around a beurocracy. Do you wanna go for a walk? He kicked the floor for a moment. Those two could be another hour, I have some cash, and we are in downtown, we could probably get a coffee if you would like find a nice cafe. He was pretty sheltered, and honestly didn't even know if that was a good idea, but for the moment anything was better than just sitting around and waiting, something that he was pretty sure this girl had done enough of today. I have a phone, so dad will know where went.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

A large family? Really? Akemi tried to imagine what itd be like, having several cousins in stones reach, but its kinda hard to. Mom died when she was little, and Dad he never mentioned having any family, and she never met anybody that was related, so it was just them two, for the most part. Am I going to take these classes, too? Akemi couldnt help but wonder, kicking her feet out at the empty air. Itd be cruel if hes stuck at the house, and shes able to leave every morning to go off to school. Bright eyes glanced over as he spoke up, curiosity and intrigue sparkling in their depths. A smile spread across her face in just seconds. Really? You write? Hey, thats great, Akemi told him on a soft laugh. At least youre good at something. I tend to screw everything up. If youre cool with it, Id love to read some of the stories one of these days. Huh? A walk? Now that sounds nice! Akemi hopped up out of her seat, twirling around to face him with a bright smile. You know what? Id love to. Ive been hanging out here for the past two hours or so? Im sick and tired of this place, she continued on with a wrinkle of her nose. I swear, the receptionist is pure evil. No matter what I do, I tick her off somehow. A smack on the desk and a glare from the old bag herself was evidence enough. Tempted to stick her tongue out at the woman, Akemi rolled her eyes and decided otherwise. Coffee. Im down for that. Lets go! Akemi leaned down to take his hand and help him out of the seat, laughing a little all the while. How about you shoot your dad a text, so he knows where were going and he doesnt worry? Huh? I know Dad I mean, my Dad, used to worry if I go off without telling him. Damn. It still hurts to think about how he ran off. Akemi swallowed past the lump in her throat, and instead pasted on a big ol smile to hide the pain and all. Do you know any good cafes round here? Ive never been in this part of the city before, she decided to throw out there with a small shrug of the shoulders. Uh oh. Is she trying too hard? Probably. Akemi can never tell. A hand rubbing the back of her neck, Akemi went to snatch her purse up off the floor not that she has anything too terribly important inside, its just an old habit. Is it cool if I leave the rest of my stuff here? she asked the old bat behind the desk, not really caring if she says yay or nay. Jeez. Who the heck peed in her coffee this morning?
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

You're mom never told you? You have about. He looked at his hands for a moment as if trying to count on each hand. well there are a lot of us, around 8 cousin's and more aunts and uncles than i have ever seen at one table, oh, and not just large, but wealthy and old, we're one of the land owning families in Japan. You'll see what I mean when we get to our family estate. Makoto walked along side Akemi humming slightly the lady had said that her stuff could stay, and he quickly shot a text off to his father to let him know that Makoto was taking Akemi out for a walk. It's unlikely you will ever meet all of them, heck even I haven't, and I lived with some of them. Me and dad used to live in the main family compound, but a while back we moved out to a stock house on the outer edge. Makoto didn't go into anymore detail as to why, it happened around the same time their mother had ran off with Akemi's father. They had been moved outside of the central home. Makoto shook his head. No I don't get to come into town, but, that doesn't mean I can't find us some good coffee. He closed his eyes, sniffing the air for a moment, trying to focus, the city always burned his nose, too many artificial smells. Keeping his eyes closed however he was able to focus, and started to lead them. Follow me, their is a good one down this way. The smell of coffee was easy to pick out, and the ritcher the blend the easier it was to follow. By the time he was done walking with her it had been about six blocks, and several turns, no way anyone could have smelled, or seen it with normal senses, he rubbed his nose and sneezed. Here we are. He opened the door for Akemi and lead her into an elegant looking caffee.
Thread: A Dog's Bitch (Fruits Basket, East and Frogger)

Whoa Seriously? Im part of an old and wealthy family? Its kinda hard to believe. Akemi has always thought it was just her, Dad, and the mother she can barely remember thats it. Her eyes drank in the sight of this unfamiliar city, her mind absorbing whatever hes willing to tell her about the family shes never known about. Its just Its so unreal. Why didnt anybody ever tell her about the eight cousins, the countless aunts and uncles? Akemi blinked as he told her to follow him, but seein as how she has no idea of how to get from Point A to Point B she didnt object. I just cant believe it, Akemi murmured under her breath. Why didnt Dad ever say anything? Id have loved the idea of gettin to know everybody. I always wanted to have a bigger family Kicking out her feet with every step, it sure as hell didnt take long until they reached a nice-looking cafe. In fact, it was pretty elegant? Is that the right word? Normally Akemi wouldnt describe a cafe as elegant, but it certainly fit the bill here. Akemi shuffled between her feet, all of a sudden feeling uneasy. In a school uniform, she feels like she sticks out like a sore thumb. Right in the middle was a pillar, with a black something-or-another wrapped around it to advertise their menu. It is somewhat dark, and yet chandeliers hung from the ceiling to provide ambience and lighting. Akemi definitely feels out of place here. Maybe theyre better off going somewhere else-? No, no. He decided to come here, so she should just suck it up, right? A blush rising to her cheeks, Akemi stepped inside and looked around, playing with a few threads of hair around a finger. Um This is nice she said first, even if its redundant and sort of obvious. Okay, so um Where do we-? Akemi bit the corner of her lip, her hands pulling at her skirt now. A few bits and pieces of dark brown fell forward to brush against the girls cheeks. In order to try and banish this embarrassment, Akemi clapped her hands together with an awkward little laugh. I sure hope they sell caramel frappes here! she told him, a weak smile curving her lips. I absolutely love em! I used to order em every chance I get! Itd be really refreshing since its so hot out and all. Akemi brought a hand up to tuck the strands behind an ear, just to pull at the collar of her shirt a moment later. What are you going to get? she asked out of curiosity, tilting her head.