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 Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 3:35 pm
Haikimaru stepped up the chair and pulled the one next to him out for his assistant. It was a nice restaurant because of that he had to act like a gentleman. After she had sat he sat down himself pushing his hair out of the way. He smiled at the men. "Good to meet you I am Haikimaru Taninaka, but I'm sure you know that." He pushed out his arm. He clicked the recorder the moment he entered.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 7:05 pm
Abbagail strolled into the restaurant, accompanied by two bodyguards. She spoke only briefly to the hostess at the door before her party was ushered to their own area, passing Haikimaru's table on the way. She winked at him, and briefly motioned to her own table before sitting down, leaving a seat across from herself open.
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The Original Jitterbug Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 7:34 pm
Haikimaru noticed Abby and smiled. He gave a small wave as not to be too rude. He then turned back to the reporters. "Abby and I went to school together." He commented trying to clean up a bit their relationship. He didn't want people to take too much.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 7:44 pm
The assistant watched the two, and eyed the mysterious new girl walk by with a genuine interest. Could she be on of his past romances? Secretly snapping a quick picture with her miniature camera with no flash, Olivia was able to discreetly get a shot of Abby.
"I see." The young man said, letting his gaze fall onto the woman with two body guards, figuring she must have some sort of status as well. "Any romance involved?" The dark brown haired journalist asked Haikimaru, getting down to business. "By the way, the name is Adrien Larue, I appreciate your precious time in coming here tonight." His blue eyes scanned the model's face, looking for any peculiar reaction, ready to make any sort of mental notes to jot down later. His recorder was on as well, and made no effort to hide it as he placed it on the table. He didn't need his new magazine to have a bad reputation.
Slightly intrigued by this new information, she decided to play into the father's pride in his son. Parent's loved to brag about their children. "That's good for him. Who might this celebrity be?" Maiara asked the couple politely while she refrained from resting her elbows on the table. By another quick hush in the room, she assumed another person of interest arrived, and this time caught wind of some details, even if they were minimal. 'Two bodyguards' was of some interest for her, as it either implied a weak person, or someone of such great stature it wouldn't be plausible to go out alone. She assumed it to be weakness, but who knew?
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 7:45 pm
One of Abby's bodyguards soon approached the young man, and whispered in his ear: "Her excellency requests your presence at her table. She believes it would be good for your image to be seen with an affluent figure such as herself, and beneficial for the kingdom to be associated with one like yourself." He explained, awaiting his answer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 7:54 pm
Haikimaru smiled at the man's question. He was targeting Abby right away and he would answer him. "Abbagail and I have had a light romance and we still remain friends." The man answered. He knew if he hid a lot that it would bite him in the butt later." He then listen to the comment of the bodyguard. He made a wicked smile and turn the guard. "Please tell her to join me." He answered loud enough for reporters to hear.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:02 pm
He nodded and went back to his previous table, relaying the message back to his queen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:03 pm
"Good friends?" Only slightly bit frustrated with the delay in the actual interview, having this Abbagail would spice it up a little bit, so Adrien kept his mouth shut, waiting patiently for the events to unfold. In the meantime, he flung a few casual questions for the purple haired man to answer. "So how have you entered the modeling business?" Taking out his small notebook, he prepared himself for just a few notes. "Do you intend to make it a life time career?" He took a slight sip of the cold water placed in front of him as his eyes watched Mr. Taninaka carefully, devoting his attention to him.
The couple paused in front of her, giving each other a quick glance before informing her they didn't know, but they also planned on greeting this celebrity at the end of dinner. Their boy, Adrien, wished to surprise the two with the identity of the unknown fashion icon. With a shrug, Maiara turned to her arrived meal, figuring these events would interest those with a more fashion forward mind. However, her thoughts did briefly wander to the purple fox and his fashion endeavors, causing a brief scowl to develop on her face as she dove into her small proportioned food.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:16 pm
Haikimaru smiled. This was a simple question. "I entered the modeling business with ease through knowing a few people and Tokyo. My family is pretty well to do." He answered about him entering the modeling world. "I'm not sure it it's for life. It does pay well, plenty of free time, and I'm not totally sure where I want to go in life just yet." He answered the interviewers.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:20 pm
"There's alwas politics; you certainly have the charisma for it." A voice added, it's owner not far behind. Abb walked to the table with her guards, taking a seat after greeting the interviewer and cameramen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:34 pm
Haikimaru laughed as his friends comment. Him a politician. "I think not. I'm a lover not much of fighter of words. I feel more natural with a sword in my hand and a woman in my arms." He commented back to Abby.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:40 pm
Abby shrugged. "Well, you never know until you try. I didin't think I'd be a good queen, and I lead the kingdom into an economic renaissance! ... Not to brag or anything." She replied, crossing her legs.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 4:53 pm
Adrien nodded humbly, setting the notebook on the table as his small order arrived. The less food there was, the better. His purpose was mostly to talk, not to eat. His interest was sparked by his quick mention of family; as few have really heard of the model's family or his love interests. He had read a few interviews, but he hoped his would trump them all. Eyeing the new, woman, a Queen, with an extreme curiosity, he figured he might have hit a gold mine. What kingdom did she rule? If she were such a successful queen, how come he's never heard of her? Why is she so far from her kingdom? Swallowing a bite, he turned his gaze back to the purple haired man. "Mr. Taninaka, there are rumors that you are bisexual, is this true?"
Having foolishly let her mind wander quickly to the purple fox, his scent wafted into her nostrils, causing a soft growl to escape from her lips, in dismay to the couple. Maiara hated herself at moments like these; allowing herself to think of him again, as if he meant so much to her. Jamming her utensils into the strange food, she angrily shoved the food into her mouth, trying to force her mind onto her next shipment of paper to bring to her people. She needed to meet the carriers...load four boxes...Damn it! Her nose kept betraying her, as it almost seemed his scent was getting stronger and stronger as she honed in on it. Slamming her utensils down onto the table in frustration, she excused herself from the table and headed towards the bathroom. Which way to go, however, was another problem to annoy the spirit warrior. Grabbing the arm of a poor waiter as he passed, she angrily asked where the restroom would be, in which a trembling arm pointed in the direction past where the reporter and his guests were supposedly seated. This she assumed because it was off to the side a bit, away from the majority. Letting go of the man, giving him a slight push, Maiara stormed by the 'oh so fabulous celebrities', keeping her gaze straight on the door of the bathroom, ready to barrel down anyone who got in her way. If she wasn't so frustrated, she may have been curious as to who the couple's son was interviewing, but at that moment, they could all disappear.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:09 pm
Haikimaru was not going to answer just anything in the straight truth. "You're right Abby. Just look at the friends we made going to a private school. By the way I heard your brother's wife gave birth to twin. I'm sure they are welcomed well into the family. But for now I have modeling." He then turned back to the reporter. He knew that he couldn't talk about Mitsuko that was still hidden in his hotel room since they got back together. "As for my preferences. I'm not looking for male attention. I want a beautiful woman in my arms." He answered not totally dismissing it, but not fully answering it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:23 pm
"Is beauty all you look for?" How clever He wasn't stupid, but he knew better than to press for an exact answer. It would satisfy his readers hopefully. He knew models were often all about looks, but...if he was just looking for outward beauty, even the reporter would admit it was a very shallow statement. Looking back to his notes, he searched for his next question. Maybe this next one would get a more direct response. "What is your most prized possession?" His eyes flitted back and forth from his assistant to Haikimaru to the unknown Queen, and finally, to the angry white haired woman rushing past. What an audience.
Sitting on the toilet, the lid down, Maiara attempted to get into a meditative state, as her mother taught her. She knew it would calm her nerves, and hopefully cleanse her mind of the cumbersome thoughts. In her closed stall, deep exhaling and inhaling could be heard, as the spirit warrior tried to calm her own spirit, as well as Wayra's, who was getting a little antsy in the chaos of her mind and soul. The only issue, however, is that she could still smell the purple fox, when she was sure he was not in this building. But she was also confident her mind was no longer playing tricks, as she had performed the calming exercise. If he was here...no..Then she wasn't sure what she would do. She had been telling herself all these years she no longer loved him, and yet, the thought of his presence continued frustrated her to no endl. There had to be a better man out somewhere. A heavy sigh emitting from her as she rose, she unhooked the stall door to allow the cold water from the sink bathe over her hands. Her steps echoed in the empty tile bathroom as her hand pressed against the door, pushing it open.
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