"I'm 14, how old are you? You're pretty tall..." Fuyona said standing on her tip-toes and frowning Takashi widened his eyes and raised his browsSetting her hand on the top of her head, Fuyona slid it over to him, about 3/4th of his arm. she sighed, "I'm short," she said laughing.
“No you’re just fine ^^” he said giving her a smile. He didn’t know how old he was in human years Angel’s ages were determined differently and most looked younger than they actually were. Well I’ll just tell the Angel year “16” he said. As they walked up to the Hospital.
Satoshi's eyes widened as pain washed over him, he sat down on the bed, hand on his forehead as he blinked back tears. "Owie." His lip quivered as he watched her quietly.
”whats the matter” she asked without looking, still reaching for her far up picture, becoming dangerously wobbly as she lifted one foot from the ground.
Kenta looked around wildly for an escape, he didn’t mind the children but honestly he was tired of being slowed down today. He wanted to get something right. but how do i get past the kids kenta had only one idea he dropped to the floor with his bag and opened it the kids froze with looks of curiosity. He pulled out a piece of paper and started folding it, constructing a paper airplane. Grinning he tossed the plane into the crowd of children. The kids tore after it with delighted faces. Kenta bent again to gather his things. Now he could get to Kanni.