Whittaker Academy RP

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"Yeah I like sweets to," she said. She was kind of surprised when he said that she could ask him anything and that he would try to answer. He seemed so... open about him self, she wished she could be like that, she was trying to be... She was doing it slowly, warming up to him. It was the first person that she wormed up to in a log time. "Do you have any pets?" she asked him. She knew it was a simple question but she would like to know.
 
"Yes" Miura responded slowly walking now. "I have an Akita named Keesha and my sister has a cat named Salem." He smiled thinking of his pets. He could not help and be open, he had just told her his parents were dead and no one besides her even knew that. He assumed there was virtually nothing more he could hide. "Hpw about you?" He returned taking some more teriyaki supplies off the shelves after carefully examining them.
 
"I have a small black kitten called Lily," she said thinking of her small little kitty. She loved her small little black cat, actually she loved all animals. "Do you like any sports?" She asked him. She didn't play any or wasn't a big fan, she did track if that counts as a sport.
 
Miura thought for a moment. He had only ever played soccer in his school as a side sport but he never really partook in anything else, he was mainly just a singer and that was not a sport. "No, not really." He answered. "And Hana's cat is all black. He also has green eyes like a witches cat." he chucked remembering the nick name she gave him and his actual name the reason behind them were too funny.


"How about you? any sports you watch on the telly or partake in?" He honestly could not see Lidia as being one to do sports but it was nice to ask anyway and they approached the cash register.
 
"Nope not really, I am more of the musical type," she told him honestly. She loved to sing and was also good at the guitar, violin, and a little of the piano. Though she usually never sang, well not in public, she was to shy to.
 
{Okay if these two people have anything more in common I am flipping a table. xD }


Miura smiled slightly. "I kinda am too" He admitted. "And not just because you said you were, I actually have been into the music business since I was thirteen." He had not known anyone who did not like his musik even if they did not hear it before he played mostly j-pop but did others such as oso and kinka (I forgot the actual spellings goorrrrr bad me!) "What is your favourite genre? he asked smiling more now as his items were checked. He wound up pulling yen unthinkingly from his wallet but realised his mistake and pulled out a few american dollars.
 
"I like a little bit of everything," she told him honestly. She had worked at a music shop and a boy there, her boss, that wasn't much older than her, thought her how to play violin after that she pretty much just picked up guitar on her own and she learned piano from the shop and just listening to music.
 
Paying for his food he turned to her. "Small world, do you like foreign musik as well as normal american based musik, or do you simply sick with languages you know?" He was wondering now how far his musik had reached. He was not trying to be cocky or full of himself he was just wondering what kinds of musik she knew and maybe she had heard of him


{By the way for the record I am going off of what i ahve actually read from the real Miura... and I assure you I am NOT a stalker.}
 
"I haven't herd much foreign music, but of what I have herd, I liked" she told him. She was happy to be talking to someone that.liked the same things as her, it was nice. Maybe she would sing for him sometime...
 
"Alright, that sounds cool." Miura was not going to push this further, He enjoyed speaking to her about musik, it was fun and entertaining for him but he almost paid the man in yen, he needed to focus. Now where was his dorm? He glanced over at Lidida and took his grocery bag. "Shall we return to my dorm? or yours?" He asked wondering if he had to show her his almost (not his choice) pink coloured walled room.
 
"Witchever, we can goto mine if you want," she said. She was pretty sure that her roommate was not there. She didn't mind it didn't matter to her. She was having fun, talking to him, getting to know him, opening up to him.
 
"Alright then, you lead the way." Miura said gesturing forward for her to walk. He thought he needed something at his dorm but then decided he could use one of hers reguardless if he was used to his own or not.
 
she walked and lead the way to her dorm. Dumping they got there she opened the door, she was right about her roommate not being there. She went inside and sat down on her bee. " just make yourself at home," she told him and stood up closing the door behind him then sitting back down on her bed.
 
Miura walked right in taking his shoes off at the door and placing them to the side before walking to the kitchen area and placing his bag on the counter. Immediately he walked his way around the kitchen finding everything he needed except a wok, he instead used a large frying pan and begun to cook. "So do you read or watch the telly at all?" He asked while placing some rice in a pot filled with water.
 
"yeah I mostly like to read but watch tv too," she answers as her little black cat comes up and sits on her lap alowing her to pet her and she purs. She then moves on to Miura, she rubs up against his leg attaching out her back and purrs. "she likes you," Lidia smiled and her kitten soon went back over to her.
 
Miura looked down and cut a small piece of chicken off the bone dropping it for the cat. "I am glad but you should not allow her near me I spoil pets. Keesha gets a steak once a month." He really did spoil his pets and he knew it because not only did Keesha get a steak once a month but Salem got a fish once a month too. Laughing at the fact his pets often ate better then he did he cut the chicken a part the rest of the way and threw it into the pan starting to cook it, then he placed a lid on the rice and begun with the sauce using a pair of cooking chopsticks to make them. "And that is cool. We did not have telly back home, so books and misuk was all I had. Also, how does a sugar omelette sound?"


{Omg it is delicious! I swear! (As long as you do not put too much sugar on it that is.}
 
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