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To look at the pair, it would make for an interesting picture, due to the contrast between the black ball of fur, sat on top of the completly white boy. If Yuki had any sort of skill with drawing, and was thinking of art at the moment, he might have considered doing something like that in a sketch.
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In the nearby park, Andre Fallow sat beneath the shade of a gentle willow tree. His back fit perfectly into the curves of the tree, partly because it wasn't the first time he had sought comfort in the weeping willow. Partly because he was lanky and tall enough to fit in it. The breeze kissed his scars, a memory he chose not to remember. The action was futile, however, as he turned to watch the children on the swingsets and the slides, a painful reminder of Arabell.
Arabell.
He closed his eyes and let his bangs fall over face, letting out a small sigh. He must not think of that.
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His head snapped up to look at the older boy, a look of shock and worry, and oddly...fear?, crossing his face.
"Y-you...w-were d-drawing? D-drawing...me?", he managed to ask, though it took a few attempts to get his voice to work past his nerves and fear. Why would anyone, much less Juuya, want to draw him? He wasn't exactly much to look at, a fact his family seemed to enjoy reminding him of. He was weird, unnatural, ugly. A freak.
He started to curl up into a ball, wrapping his arms around his knees, while Kuro, sensing something was wrong, climbed off his lap and started pawing at his feet, mewing as if to ask if Yuki was okay.
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Juuya pulled back and wander over to pick up his sketch pad, slowly wandering back over he set it down so the boy could see the nearly finised drawing of himself and the kitten.
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"D-Don't...don't t-touch me...please...", he whimpered, then when the older boy moved away, the small albino seemed to relax a little bit, not that the other boy was out of the protective bubble he had around himself. Or at least, what he wanted to form around himself, had he that ability.
When Juuya came back with the sketchbook, Yuki stared at the drawing curiously, not quite believing that the boy in the drawing was him.
"T-that's...m-me?", he asked, looking up from the sketchbook to Juuya, making full eye contact for once, searching for any form of lie or joke.
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"I-I d-don't wanna go home...c-could I-I stay here p-please? J-Just for a little while...I-I'll leave if y-you w-want...", he asked, his voice just shades away from pleading with the older boy, as much as he hated that.
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Hmm I think his name was andre, I would have to check the list later when I have a bit more time. He nodded his head once more and noticed his sketch pad on the floor stepping out slightly he leant down and picked it up, smiling gently at the picture he had drawn moments before of the small albino boy and his very black kitten, chuckling he stood up straight, nodded a polite good bye and started to step back into the apartment, noticing that Yuki was faully engrossed with the anime, making the smile on his lips grow bigger.
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Anabel had stopped paying attention to the book and was staring into space more than anything, but she kept pretending she was reading so she wouldn't look like some kind of creeper. She doesn't have any friends as it is, she didn't need people to have any more reasons to stay away from her. She really hated being so isolated, but everyone she knew or sees around often must already have some kind of negative opinion of her. She wonders if there was anyone in the building (because she doesn't go anywhere but school, dance, and home on a regular basis) that she doesn't see around much. There was that one guy who seems to keep to himself most of the time....what's his name? After thinking about it for a couple minutes and failing to remember, she decides that if an opportunity presents itself, she'll say hi to him.
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He chuckled to himself and nodded his head.
Finally he made it to the lounge and foyer of the apartment building, deciding to check his mail box first as he hadn't bothered earlier on when he had got home from the park having been to pre-occuppied by the kitten he had rescued, smiling to himself he walked past the red head and stood with his back to her looking through his mail box, glancing behind him he saw her reading and decided it was not best to disturb her, maybe just a short nod and a smile to show that he had seen her and that he wasn't ignoring her.
Turning away holding his maile he smiled gently at the girl and nodded his head ans he started to walk past and headed towards the door to leave the apartment complex.
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He was almost scared to move, in case he ended up breaking something, which would make Juuya angry with him. If that happened, the older boy would throw him out, maybe even tell him mom...then there would really be trouble...
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