[BABY!!! A mass of pink! ♥]
Who: Suzuki, the Fangirls
Where: A street near the train station
When: Friday afternoon
What: Suzuki is confronted by the Fangirls, who warn him not to associate with Shishiwakamaru anymore, "or else;" the clown hardly complies.
The sun was shining and the birds were twittering. Girls passed by raising brows at the man as they chattered away on their mobiles. The train station was about two blocks away, and the boots of the blonde hit the ground lightly with a steady, arrogant gait. Clutching his black bag against his dandy-clad chest, Suzuki made his way cheerfully towards the station, hoping to visit a small but quality antique shop... Why? Heightened spirits, certain friends; you know the bit. But would he make it there with all due speed, no obstructions...?
A couple girls stepped out in front of Suzuki, arms crossed. The expressions on their faces was very dark, it was clear that they had serious business with the other. And behind him, out stepped their ringleader along with a few other girls. "We have been waiting for you."
Suzuki slowed his pace dramatically, but neglected to fall to a complete stop. "A lot of people do that," he replied, continuing on his way with a critical frown to the girl.
But the two girls in front of him were not letting him go anywhere as they grabbed him. "This is not a social visit but rather a warnng," the ringleader, Sakura, walked up to him, a dangerous look in her eyes. "We hear you are a friend of our Shishiwakamaru.."
Suzuki yanked his arms out of the girls' grasps. "I never said you could touch me! You're gross!" he exclaimed, looking surprised and disgusted. He ignored Sakura's comment, too involved in that these girls touched his hundred dollar Baby shirt.
"You are the gross one. See, we cannot allow you near our Shishiwakamaru-sama," she said, crossing her arms as she glared at him. The other girls nodded in agreement, none of them looking too pleased.
Suzuki smirked at them, furrowing his brow. "I've been near 'your' Shishiwakamaru since before you even knew he existed," he sneered. "Back off!" The clown made another attempt to continue forward.
"You will be the one who will back off. Or else," Sakura said in a dangerous tone. "You are in our way...and we don't like that. Besides, I am his future wife and as such, I have every right to say who his friends are and I don't like you."
Suzuki stood before Sakura, looking down with a narrowed glare; the man had a considerable advantage to her, height-wise. "Future wife? You really know nothing about that boy, obviously," he sniffed, steppin around her.
"I know everything about him," she stepped in his way. Or so the fangirls thought. "You obviously are the clueless one. But if you refuse to listen to us, we will take drastic measures to make sure you stay away from him. Understand?"
"I understand what you're saying," he replied smugly, a smirk spreading across his lips. "It doesn't mean I'll lower MYself to comply with the wishes of beasts like YOU." A laugh.
Sakura frowned. "You are obviously not worthy to be near my Shishiwakamaru-sama. So leave him alone before we hurt you."
Suzuki laughed. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried. Get your head out of the clouds!" He paused for a moment, before looking at her with a smirk. "Besides. Shishi's the one who's not worthy to MY company," the blonde added arrogantly.
The girls all gasped in unison. How dare he say that! Sakura glared at Suzuki, clearly angry. "How dare you say that about Shishiwakamaru-sama!"
Suzuki grinned. "I honestly dare... I easily dare... Etcetera, etcetera."
"You obviously are not aware of how much better Shishiwakamaru-sama is compared to someone like you. We are not allowing you to associate with him...at all," Sakura said, leaning in close to Suzuki with narrowed eyes.
Suzuki smirked, making a kissy face at the girl. "It was never implied that I'm not a rebel. Have a nice day, girls," he replied glibly, making to step aside again with a dramatic hair flip.
Sakura glared after him, she was determined to take him down to get him away from her Shishiwakamaru-sama! One of the girls shoved Suzuki but let him by.
Suzuki sniggered, shaking his head as he left the girls without his beauty, standing angry in the middle of the street. That Shishiwakamaru...
Where: A street near the train station
When: Friday afternoon
What: Suzuki is confronted by the Fangirls, who warn him not to associate with Shishiwakamaru anymore, "or else;" the clown hardly complies.
The sun was shining and the birds were twittering. Girls passed by raising brows at the man as they chattered away on their mobiles. The train station was about two blocks away, and the boots of the blonde hit the ground lightly with a steady, arrogant gait. Clutching his black bag against his dandy-clad chest, Suzuki made his way cheerfully towards the station, hoping to visit a small but quality antique shop... Why? Heightened spirits, certain friends; you know the bit. But would he make it there with all due speed, no obstructions...?
A couple girls stepped out in front of Suzuki, arms crossed. The expressions on their faces was very dark, it was clear that they had serious business with the other. And behind him, out stepped their ringleader along with a few other girls. "We have been waiting for you."
Suzuki slowed his pace dramatically, but neglected to fall to a complete stop. "A lot of people do that," he replied, continuing on his way with a critical frown to the girl.
But the two girls in front of him were not letting him go anywhere as they grabbed him. "This is not a social visit but rather a warnng," the ringleader, Sakura, walked up to him, a dangerous look in her eyes. "We hear you are a friend of our Shishiwakamaru.."
Suzuki yanked his arms out of the girls' grasps. "I never said you could touch me! You're gross!" he exclaimed, looking surprised and disgusted. He ignored Sakura's comment, too involved in that these girls touched his hundred dollar Baby shirt.
"You are the gross one. See, we cannot allow you near our Shishiwakamaru-sama," she said, crossing her arms as she glared at him. The other girls nodded in agreement, none of them looking too pleased.
Suzuki smirked at them, furrowing his brow. "I've been near 'your' Shishiwakamaru since before you even knew he existed," he sneered. "Back off!" The clown made another attempt to continue forward.
"You will be the one who will back off. Or else," Sakura said in a dangerous tone. "You are in our way...and we don't like that. Besides, I am his future wife and as such, I have every right to say who his friends are and I don't like you."
Suzuki stood before Sakura, looking down with a narrowed glare; the man had a considerable advantage to her, height-wise. "Future wife? You really know nothing about that boy, obviously," he sniffed, steppin around her.
"I know everything about him," she stepped in his way. Or so the fangirls thought. "You obviously are the clueless one. But if you refuse to listen to us, we will take drastic measures to make sure you stay away from him. Understand?"
"I understand what you're saying," he replied smugly, a smirk spreading across his lips. "It doesn't mean I'll lower MYself to comply with the wishes of beasts like YOU." A laugh.
Sakura frowned. "You are obviously not worthy to be near my Shishiwakamaru-sama. So leave him alone before we hurt you."
Suzuki laughed. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried. Get your head out of the clouds!" He paused for a moment, before looking at her with a smirk. "Besides. Shishi's the one who's not worthy to MY company," the blonde added arrogantly.
The girls all gasped in unison. How dare he say that! Sakura glared at Suzuki, clearly angry. "How dare you say that about Shishiwakamaru-sama!"
Suzuki grinned. "I honestly dare... I easily dare... Etcetera, etcetera."
"You obviously are not aware of how much better Shishiwakamaru-sama is compared to someone like you. We are not allowing you to associate with him...at all," Sakura said, leaning in close to Suzuki with narrowed eyes.
Suzuki smirked, making a kissy face at the girl. "It was never implied that I'm not a rebel. Have a nice day, girls," he replied glibly, making to step aside again with a dramatic hair flip.
Sakura glared after him, she was determined to take him down to get him away from her Shishiwakamaru-sama! One of the girls shoved Suzuki but let him by.
Suzuki sniggered, shaking his head as he left the girls without his beauty, standing angry in the middle of the street. That Shishiwakamaru...