Valentine's Day Chocolate

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Getting chocolate into someone's shoe locker was treated like a top secret infiltration mission. She'd had it all planned out. At 1308 hours, she would ask to use the bathroom, beg if she had to! Then Orihime would dash downstairs, avoiding the hall monitor by using the steps on the far side instead of the central stairway in the middle, sneak

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[100deaths_a_day]

[Of course, Dean had a thing about not being in lesson when he had to be, most of the time. He missed the chocolate box in her hand, but when he see her bent over in his locker, he was two parts pissed, one part ever-greatful that he kept his weapons on him rather than in the locker.

Misunderstanding her intent, and being the new kid usually meaning he didn't get nice things in his locker (He still remembers the dead rat from the last school), He crept up silently behind her, when he recognised the colour of her hair. It was unusual enough in the states, really, and here it was even less common. He remembers her from some of his classes, he thinks. From the rare times he's been in them.

Not that he often cared about learning names and faces anymore. Why the hell they'd had to fly here - And that had been an experience to put him off flying, ever, which was saying something considering they had to fly back - was beyond him, but apparently they were here because an old friend called in a debt payment. And a Winchester never leaves

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((Bwah ha ha ha WELCOME TO JAPAN I actually don't know all that much except what I've picked up from anime ho ho))

AAAHHHH!!!!

[Good thing the hall monitor isn't currently on this floor. Orihime starts violently, going stiff as a board and jumping. She bangs the top of her wrist against the metal edge of his locker, sucking in her breath and flicking her hand from side to side in pain as she turns around.]

[...And there's the target. Mission: FAILED. She has to think fast, she can't let him assume too much too soon, or her chances will be ruined forever!]

S...secret admirer! Someone doesn't want you to know, so I was sent to deliver your valentine's day gift to maintain anonymity!

[And for some reason, she feels the need to salute. Yup, just a soldier doing her duty.]

[100deaths_a_day]

[Her reaction gets him suspicious. She'd have been better off telling the truth, as now he's thinking the reason why it's a "secret" is because the person's put something in them.

After all, if there's one thing the same here, it's teenage girls and him, pretty much. It's (usually pretty) easy to tell which want it, and which he'd get away with having, whether it be attraction, or the idea of danger, especially if their parents found out they'd been with the new american kid.]

...right. You should try one first, Orihime. [That rack, he'd never forget the name of a chick with a rack that awesome. Because he is Dean a teenage male, and this is the first thing they notice.]

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Really? You don't mind?

[HE'S SO NICE! Or so she thinks. So she beams her thanks, inclining her head, and carefully unties the knot of the cloth. And there are the chocolate robots. She eats one without hesitation, glad she at least got to try one.]

They're good!