How to Capture the heart of a Tease (Closed for Ladiek and me)

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How to Capture the heart of a Tease (Closed for Landiek and me)

Closed thread to myself and the Goddess Landiek

Gray Moons
5’8”
Black Hair, cut short, but has long bangs that hang in his face
Has a fit body, works out by running and playing basketball and for a easy sport bowls and plays golf
He has one tattoo and that is on his right arm, a Japanese character that means Samurai
His eyes are crimson brown, he often hides them from sight by his sunglasses
Often wears all black and a hat, long jackets, and his sunglasses.
He always is listening to his music and seems to not care about the world when he is listening.

Gray is a collage student, not a popular guy, but one that blends into the back round. He does not have very many friends, nor do girls every give him the time of day, but as long as the music flows into Gray, he seems not to care. He is always seen walking the aisles of the library. He lives in a apartment down the way and pretty much keeps to himself, just reading and listening to his music. He is a quiet and shy type of person, one that seems to not let anything bother him.

IC

Gray walks to a empty seat at a desk in the library and he turn the volume up on his MP3 player and he starts to read his book, he always is here in this library reading, escaping reality of being a nobody. Gray didn’t want to try to be something he wasn’t, but he kind of wished he was something to these people, but when that thought flowed through his head, he quickly pushed it out and ignored it. He sat there with his sunglasses on in the library when he looked up from his book and saw a most beautiful woman sit down at a desk and begin to read. He has seen this woman in a class and found out that she was a exchange student from Japan. He was most interested in her, but already she was joined into the loop of the beautiful people that didn’t care about nobodies like Gray. He has heard her speak and she spoke very good English and she dressed like she wanted all the guys and even girls drooling over her body. She was like a Goddess walking the halls of the school, teasing and breaking hearts of those that pursued her. How he wished she would notice him and want to go out, but he knew she would never do that, so he tired to go back and read, but he couldn’t take his eyes of her, she had the most luscious breasts he had ever seen and he watched a lot of porn, hers was the best, her ass was heart shaped and had curves to it, her legs were a god send, her hair was long and seductive, Gray felt his heart stop whenever he saw how her long hair just seemed to flow around her, and her eyes were mystical, cast spells on whoever she wanted to take into her. She did tease a lot though, wearing short skirts and tight tops to show her obviously d or double d breasts, he didn’t quite know how big they were, but he knew they were perfect. He shook his head as he stared at her and looked back to her book, he felt his cock get hard in his pants and he crossed his legs and just stared at her, but when she looked over at Gray he quickly put his head down and pretended to read. He hoped she didn’t notice him staring.

He was surprised she didnt have a boyfriend or anything, or maybe she did have one. But who ever this man was, he was the luckiest man in the universe, that was the thing about Gray, he always seemed to hear information about other people, and he didnt even want to know about it. Curse him for having a blabber mouth for a friend. The only thing he wanted to know about right now was this forign exchange goddess from Japan, what was she about.
 
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Tsuki Mei Lei Ygumaru, the exchange student from Japan.

She stands 5'6" and weighs about 125. Bodily shaped 36DD - 29 - 34. She has dark brown hair of long length that hangs mostly in the back and short front bangs that show off her almond-shaped dark brown eyes. Her round face shows the bright smile as she has perfect teeth and full lips. She always shows her straight posture whenever she walks or sits. Her golden complexion made her natural glow more noticeable.


It was her first day at the American College. She had managed to distill any nerves that would show her fears of newness or being an outsider.

Tsuki managed to find her classes without resorting to asking the teachers for help. She wore a simple green silk blouse with a low v-cut that hinted at the golden orbs under the mint laced bra. Her mid thigh length skirt was the same green with a side slit that encrouched on the edge of the matching mint colored undies. Lastly was the high heels of black that clicked against the floor of the hallways.

Each step was made as graceful as possible. A beauty that dripped with poise and good breeding. Her face radiated with each smile that she bestowed on everyone, male and female alike.

She was welcomed into a group that tried to radiate inner beauty as well as physical beauty.

There was so many new names to catch and classes to keep track of. There were several boys that longed to help her in any manner that she might need. She gave them a smile and went on her way. Mainly the top item on her homework list was the Journalist's course. She had to read one of the required reading books for a report due by the end of the month. After most of her classes she found the library.

The library was her favorite place back in Akita. Her hometown was much like the cities in America but the people were much stranger. The clicks and the students that felt they were better then the rest were more common here.

"oh well." She sighed as she looked at the list and searched for the book of choice. She settled on a copy of Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne.

She sat down at a desk and began to skim thur the beginning pages when she felt the eyes of someone. Moving her head up and glancing around she noticed that guy from one of her classes. She gave a shy smile then looked back at her book. She knew he was watching her and she merely waited for him to speak to her. After all that was considered proper but she couldn't help sneaking peeks and hid her eyes when he moved in the slightest. Something about the way he looked made him seem as rough type and that excited her terribly.
 
Gray

He kept looking and hiding when he saw her looking to him. Why would she even bother looking his way anyways, he only shook his head and he started to pick up his stuff and he still could not keep his eyes off of her.

“Stop it Gray, stop looking at her. She is way out of your league.”

He slapped himself and he slung his bag over his shoulder and he looked to his cell phone. He slightly jumped and he stole one last glance at the beautiful Japanese woman and he took off. He was late for his martial arts class. He was training to learn the inner strength he had inside of him, and he had to learn to be on time, his master was going to kill him. He ran faster and he knocked over Tsuki’s bag and he stopped quickly and saw her lean over to start to pick her things up. Damn he thought to himself.

“Oh I am so sorry, here let me help you with that.”

He started to pick up her belongings and he handed it to her. He saw her bend down to pick things up as well and he could not help but to stare at her amazing cleavage and he felt his cock throb in his pants and he stood up and you saw his throbbing manhood tenting in his pants and he looked to you and smiled.

“Sorry again Miss.”

He ran off after that and he was soon in his dojo and changing and getting ready. His master was annoyed that he was late, but he was soon over it as he was throwing and laying the disciplining Gray. Yes he made Gray pay for his lack of respect, but Gray didn’t mind, it was training after all. All Gray could think about was Tsuki, even though he has never spoken a word to her, nor did she even know he was alive. All Gray could do now was train and get his thoughts under control.
 
She giggled inwardly when he jumped up but pouted as her bag dumped over. Out spilled several eyeshadow cases and her art supplies.

Tsuki leaned over as her slender arms reached out to scoot things back inside. This wasn't how she wanted to gain his attention.

"Oh I am so sorry, here let me help you with that." His voice sounded so sincere.

Tsuki smiled shyly as she tilted her head. What he handed her was set on the desk as she bent upwards. Her breasts bounced against her bra. Firm and full beautiful golden mounds that lie in temptation beneath the silk. She smacked her lips twice as his discomfort became noticeable.

"Sorry again, Miss." Then he rushed off.

"Not as sorry as I am." Tsuki sighed as the door closed behind him.

Some others came into the library offering her a lift to her room. She asked if they knew the one who just left.

"Not really - not my type, you know." The blonde girl replied as she hung over the dark headed man. "Besides Grant is more suited in our group."

Grant was a tall brunette who had nice features and very charming. He also was from one of the better families. Tsuki quickly learned these were also snobs. Those types seemed to be in vast supply no matter where one lived.

They escorted her out to the sporty white car and Grant grinned as he patted the seat next to him for her to sit. Tsuki scooted over and leaned closer to Grant. She listened to the chatter that was going on between him and the pair up front Cindi and William. They spoke about the click group and the dummy nerds and who was the trash of the school. Tsuki looked at Grant all interested but she wasn't really. She stroked over her leg and licked her lips, trying to sidetrack herself from their boring conversation.

Tsuki stepped out of the car at her apartment. She smiled at them as she grabbed her keys to unlock the door. Grant came up behind her and offered to help.

Tsuki looked him over and grinned, letting her hand glide along the seam of his pants. "Not tonight, Grant... your timing is bad."

He pressed against her but she slipped past him and escaped indoors. She quickly shut and locked the door, leaving him at the door with an erection. Grant slammed his fist at the door before stomping back to the car.

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She stood at the window and watched them leave. They were mere playthings in her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders as she then headed for the bathroom to wash away her frustrations.

Tsuki ran her hand over the edge of the claw tub. "peace comes with patience." She reached over and poured some oils into the running water. Then she left and walked into the bedroom and glanced at the banners on the wall east of her bed. A smile crossed her lips as she walked over to the small shrine and lit an insence, knelt and uttered a small prayer.
After she finished she squirmed out of her clothes and went back to her bath. Gracefully slipping into the heat and taking deep breathes to absorb the aroma that would bring her to a more relaxed state.

Tsuki grabbed a sponge and began to scrub her skin. The scent of the oils began to work on relaxing the muscles that were tightening from her close encounter with Grant and his stench of cigerettes. She wondered if he ever was able to rid himself of that odor as she moved the sponge along her thigh. That was one of the few things that disgusted her most, smoking and the foul smell that came with it. She dipped herself beneath the surface and then rose to scrub her scalp. The oils foamed up as she worked over the top and sides as the fragrance filled the room. Wild honeysuckle teased her nostrils as she worked a lather thur her hair. A smile crossed her lips as the cleansing rush moved over her body.

She pulled the sponge along her belly, moving upwards and around the swell of her breasts. She dropped the sponge back in the water and moved her hands over the nipples. Examining the skin for signs of imperfection then moving her hands between the globes of flesh as she parted her lips as if kissing a ghostly lover. Spreading her fingers to knead one breast as the other hand snaked down to trace the contours of her labia. One finger circled her clit as she molded her breast against herself as she pushed herself in search of self satisfaction.
Tsuki pushed her longest two fingers into her cunt as another teased just outside the channel and her thumb rolled repeatedly against her clit. As she rubbed harder, her lips parted again as the soft sounds of the water slapped back and forth on the tub. Her back tightened as the water sloushed louder and her taunting was springing forth a small orgasm but causing her to breathe quicker. She reached over to a small table and picked the glass-like penis. Bringing it into the waters as her one hand was making her body tremble from another quake. She watched as she spread her cunt lips to welcome and honor the cock offering. Pulling back the two cumm coated fingers to admit the glassy replica then shoving it in a deep as possible. Tsuki let her inner muscles work to wriggle the cock in and back for a few moments while she rubbed her breasts together. Moving her hands over her body to bring herself into the state of bliss. She felt the tingling jolts that moved from her chest to her cunt and the clench that moved harder on her toy.
Tsuki took her hand and pushed the cock harder in before grabbing the end and pulled it back and with a gasp began to impale herself faster. Her muscles grasping to hold the cool tool to no avail as she worked it quicker in and out. Becoming more rougher as she raped herself with the cock. Her cries as her body shuddered from the deepening invasion and the waves of orgasms that crashed in response. Moving it back and forth until finally she gripped it tight and her body shook in convulsions, making waves of water splash over the edge of the tub.

Twenty minutes later, she washed the toy and set it back on the table and drained the water. Then stood up and completely rinsed off the shampoo and oils that mixed with her drizzling streams on her thighs and cunt lips. Once feeling cleansed she stepped from the tub and made her way to her bed. Pulling back the silky sheets and lying nude in her comfortable nest of heaven before succombing to sleep.

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When morning came Tsuki rose and put on a silky black dress. It was low in the neckline but went well with the near nude laced bra and the hemline of the skirt scalloped edge made her slender legs look even longer with the laced calf straps give a alluring look as they tied to the heels. She placed the cameo choker on and lightly applied the makeup. Two spritzes of Heaven Sent and she was ready.

She grabbed a bagel and cream cheese, then her purse and books, stopping at the door to grab the keys from the key board. She stepped into the sunshine and turned to lock the door. Tsuki walked towards the nearby bus stop. When the bus stopped, she flashed her pass and quickly moved to her seat.

"Off to the college, Miss Japan?" The driver smiled as he watched her dress sway on her body.

"Yes, classes Monday to Friday. I am hoping to catch up with the groups since I am a few weeks behind." Tsuki flashed a smile for his benefit.
She rode silently to the transit center then switched buses out to the college. Most of the riders were staring as her skirt was revealing more thigh and hinting at the rounded heartshaped ass. When she exited the back door she gave her skirt a fluff and gave the ones watching a glimpse of her full backside.

She strolled on towards the heart of the campus to her History class. She waved at several of the people that she met the day before. She also noticed that boy was sitting under a tree bouncing to the music that boomed thur the earphones. Tsuki walked that direction until she was caught by some of the girls from her Chemistry class.

"By the way did you get that last question on page thirty?" One asked as they chattered about the possible quiz.

"By the way do any of you know who that guy is over there under the tree?" Tsuki pointed to him as she also noticed Grant heading towards them all.

The red-headed girl looked at tree. "Oh he is into kung-fu stuff. I heard that he has a tatoo but I don't know too much. You don't like him do you?"

"Maybe, I do." Tsuki smiled as Grant put out an arm out to escort her inside.
 
Gray

All through his training he was there to learn peace at mind and how to become one with the universe, if that really existed. He trained hard and with heart, he had determination to learn everything and to one day be able to teach his kids, 4 days a week he would train and not only martial arts, but the fine arts of Kendo as well. Since Gray was not a social person, he filled his days with training and keeping himself busy, or at least trying to. His master here at the dojo, was his best friend, he didn’t teach that many people any more, but Gray he has been teaching for years. He took Gray under his wing after he lost his mother, his father had to work double shifts and Gray was always in school. His father refused that Gray worked, he wanted him to succeed and see him do what he wanted to do.

Gray took a breather and stepped outside and snuck a smoke, his master didn’t like him smoking, but the only time Gray smoked was when he was stressed or nervous. He hated feeling like this and he let out a deep sigh and stuck a smoke in his mouth and pulled his zippo out, but out of no where the smoke was taken and his zippo was gone and he saw his master standing beside him and crushing the smoke.

Master: “I thought I told you to stop this bad habit. Now get inside and start to do 500 frog jumps.”
Gray: “But..bu.. but.”

The master just gives him a stern look and off goes Gray inside and he starts to do the frog jumps. He walks in and looks to him.

Master: “I know you only smoke when there is something bothering you, so you want to talk to me about it? And don’t stop the jumps, do it until I tell you to stop.”

Gray looks to him and nods.

Gray: “There is nothing bothering me, well I guess there is, but it is pity and not worth telling you.”
Master: “Well if you want to talk, I am here for you my son. You can stop. Now go and get your kendo sword and get ready.”

Gray stood up and looked to him and nodded, he bowed before going and he ran to get the bamboo sword and he came back and the training began and Gray got what he wanted… a beat down, but a learning experience. Before he left for the day he bowed to the master and began to walk away.

Gray: “By the way, Master, it is a woman that is on my mind, a woman that is not a woman, but a Goddess. I cant stop thinking about her, but she is one of those that I refer to as a rich, snobbish tease.”
Master: “There is more to life than judgment, why don’t you speak to this Goddess and see if there can be a connection made?”
Gray looked to him and lowered his head.

Gray: “Because to that group, including her, I am nothing. I do not want to humiliate myself and want to keep my pride in check. I know I am a good person, but its not worth it master, she is a beautiful goddess, but I don’t want to be hurt.
Master: “One day I will have to teach you more about how to live I guess. But that is for another day. I will see you tomorrow, don’t be late.”

Gray bowed again and he was off, headed towards his apartment. When he got there, he kicked his shoes off and threw off his clothes and jumped in the shower. There he thought of Tsuki and found himself jerking off in the shower. He must have cummed 5 times and he cleaned himself up and sat at the table, still thinking of her beautiful body. He lit up a smoke and took long slow drags.

“I have to stop thinking about her.”

He fell asleep at the table and soon heard his alarm clock go off in his room and knew he had to get to class, he ran into his room and changed his clothes and was running off to class.

When he got out of class he put his headphones on and turned the music on and started to fall into his world, he sat under a tree and pulled his journal out and began to write. Thoughts of his were written down in this book and in his other hand he had his zippo, he just held onto it and wrote. With his sunglasses on, he looked up and brushed the hair out of his face and saw the goddess of his dreams. He just stared at her and wished he could be what she wanted, but Gray than shook his head and slapped himself, for he hated that type of person, he than saw a guy put his arm around her and they walked off.

Gray: “What a lucky bitch. He probably doesn’t deserve her.”

Gray heard himself say that and he slapped himself again.

“Don’t judge.”

He just went back to his writings and his music. But she was on his mind and he could not shake her from his thoughts.
 
While in her computer class, Tsuki used the internet to search for Kung-Fu instructors. It gave her a long list and she frowned as the list started to split in forms of martial arts. Since she didn't know which form that boy used it made her task even harder.

It was then that a blast of inspiration struke her. She opened the school student directory and searched the photos of the students. After four tries she found the picture she was searching for. Tsuki looked around and then quickly printed out the basics.

Grey Moon, male. General. single. interests: music, martial arts/Kendo.

Now Tsuki had something more to go off of. She returned to her prior search for Kendo instructors. Getting three results she printed out the set and shoved it in her purse before closing the window and heading to her next class.

This was the class that she saw Grey in. It pleased her to see him sitting in the corner and so she walked over and sat in front of him. Letting her hair hang down on his tabletop desk, hoping to get his attention and talk to her.

When the instructor walked in it was too late for any talk at all and she pouted distressingly. Tsuki was more determined to learn more about him whether he was willing to tell her or not. She even pulled one of her little shoulder stunts, sitting the pencil over her ear and biting her nail as if in deep concentration, let the pencil slip from it's perch and onto the desk behind her.

"Oh!" She quickly turned and looked into his face. "Sorry, lost my pencil. " Tsuki reached over and picked it up slowly so that she had plenty of changes to scan him for any other signs that appealed to her. "Hi, I'm Tsuki and you are?" Offering her hand in friendship with a smile.
 
Gray

He walked into his computer science class and sat at the same computer he always sat at. This was a large class room, almost large enough to be called a auditorium. It was a two level classroom, where the teacher had to use a large projection screen and a microphone. Gray was taking this class to just pass time and to full fill a prerequisite for another class so he could get his English major. He sat in the upper level and all the way in the back so he could easily escape when class was over. Barely anyone ever sat near Gray, even in this class there was little groups. But here was Gray all by himself and it didn’t seem to bother him, he just sat there with his head phones on and his sunglasses covering his eyes. The world just went on while he let it pass, he saw more students filter in and a few others sat around Gray, but the desk in front of him was open, but not for long, he saw the flash of long dark brown hair and it soon sat down in front of him. Her long hair rested on his desk and he sat back a little. He was about to say something, but he than realized who it was that was sitting in front of him, it was her… He sat back again, and could feel his heart beat so fast that he thought it would burst through his chest. He than saw her pencil slip from her hand and onto his desk, it was like slow motion, he saw and heard the pencil but when she turned around and looked at him, his heart stopped and he fell out of his chair and onto the ground. The others sitting around him laughed and snickered, but Gray looked up and saw you looking down at him. His gaze fell to her legs and he felt his mouth go dry.

He heard her words and he got up and sat back down on his chair.

“Sorry, Tsuki, its nice to meet you, I am ummm, I am… shoot…”

He had to think about it, he could not believe she was talking to him, it was amazing.

“I remember now, my name is Gray, Gray Moons. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

He took her hand and shook it, her hand was so soft and he felt beauty running through her blood.

“I think, I should, or we should pay attention.”

He straightened his sunglasses and began to think why she would speak to him, he was not the type of person to fit in with her group, than it hit him, she was just stringing him along and teasing him. He shook his head and packed his stuff up.

“Well it was nice meeting you. Nice try though.”

He put his head phones on and blasted his music and he got up and left. He couldn’t believe he almost fell for her schemes. He again found a nice spot under a shady tree and he sighed. He pulled his book out and began to read. He hoped that he didn’t seem like a jerk, but he didn’t want to be toyed with.

“Wont the world ever be kind to me?”
 
Tsuki found Gray intrigueing mostly by his bad boy appearence. In Akita boys that dressed this way were rebels and in trouble with the local law. His dark clothing made him seem more mysterious which was just one more thing that drew her to him.

Her smile quickly went into pout then frown as one of Grant's friends came walking by and quickly drew attention to her improper seating arrangement.

"Grant won't like hearing that you are flirting with one of those socail outcasts."

After class she stopped in the hall and retorted. "So, he doesn't have any control over me. He isn't anything to me but a schoolmate. I don't know why you Americans assume just because I go along on an outing with someone that it makes them my boyfriend. I will tell you once that is not the truth. And while we are on the subject of Grant, he is nothing more then boring and a stenching smoking cigerette. Nothing is more disgusting then someone who reeks of tobacco." Tsuki paused then grinned as she looked at Grant's friend. "And his desires to get in my pants are just that, desires of his deluded imagination. I'd rather sleep with one of your socail outcasts or murdered before Grant would have the priviledge." Tsuki never raised her voice but was extra calm as she made her open statement.

Tsuki's bold statement was the gossip around campus. She dumped Grant like a hot potato and the buzz was that she liked some guy that attended. However the rumors drew short as Tsuki wasn't naming names on who had her current attention.

As word reached Grant's ears more trouble came of it as he wasn't taking his part happily. "She's dumping me for who?"

His friends all shrugged as they didn't know the answer but when Grant confronted Tsuki about it during noon time he found himself in deeper dispair.

"You aren't my type." Tsuki told the boy. "You reek of tobacco and I don't like the way you order me. I make my own choices and befriend who I want. So take a hike rich boy, you aren't in my league." Tsuki remained calm the whole while as Grant was brought literally to the ground in shock.

She turned her head at the group of males that witnessed Grant's fall and gladly offered her any assistance to help. She walked away on the arm of a ball player as Grant was left in the dust.

She slipped away from the crowd of followers and slipped into the grass. A deep sigh left her lips as she looked up into the trees changing leaves. "Why must Americans assume so much?"

She tossed her books off to the side and pulled her knees to her chest and started rocking on her feet. Her tears rolled down her cheeks as the breeze blew her skirt high on the thigh. "It's not fair that I am this way." Tsuki grumbled as her hair curled about her face.

It was then that she noticed he was out here too. Tsuki wondered if he was skipping a class too. Yet he brushed her and that rankled her image. Well I can play at you too, Gray Moons. No one makes me cry.. no one..
 
Gray

He relaxes under the tree and lets a sigh out. He didn’t have his next class for 4 hours and he will just kick back and listen to music. And not think about that woman. He could forget about her, even though she was the most beautiful woman in the universe, looks that could kill, a smile that could stop time and eyes that take your breath away. Wait; wait, I am thinking about her again.

“Stop it Gray, she is nothing more but a tease from a higher society. She would never want anything to do with you.”

He sat there for a while longer and read his book now. “20 Thousand Leagues Under the Sea” written by Jules Vern. He than dosed off and visions of Tsuki came to his mind and he saw her dancing very erotically, she was wearing a pleated tiny, mini skirt, with white thigh high stockings, she had a tight white blouse on, that was left unbuttoned down to the top of her breasts, revealing her amazing cleavage. She danced like a stripper would, only did it more sexier. He suddenly woke up and looked around, how long had he been sleeping for? He looked down and saw he had a raging hard on and he blushed.

“Damn that woman.”

He looked around and took a smoke out, it was a Camel Ultra Light, and he whipped his Zippo out and lit it up, he took long slow drags from it and he just now looked to the sky.

“What am I supposed to do?”

He than saw someone sit down from the corner of his eyes and he made the image out to be Tsuki, DAMN. Why must she tease and taunt him. He saw her and she looked like she was sad. He was not about to walk into a set up, but he always did hate seeing women cry. He doused his smoke and picked his stuff up and he walked over to her.

“What’s wrong is everything all right. Should I go and get your rich boyfriend?”

He knew he would probably get an ass kicking for saying that, but he didn’t care. He just laughed on the inside. But he wondered why she was crying. He wanted to just walk away and leave her there, but he did have a heart, unlike her and her group of friends. Damn his judgmental side again, he had to get rid of that and do it before his master saw it. He pulled his gym towel out of his bag, it had his sweat on it, but it was not that dirty and she didn’t know, so he held it out to her.

“Here, wipe your face. Is there anything I can do for you?”

Again images of her dancing came flooding into his mind and he quickly pushed those away, but his hard on only buldged more and he shifted his pants to cover it.
 
Tsuki blinked as Gray came closer and she had no way of drying her tears or cleaning off her face.

"What's wrong? Is everything all right. Should I go and get your rich boyfriend?"

"What boyfriend..." She sniffled.

He handed her a towel, "Here, wipe your face. Is there anything I can do for you?"

She nodded then swallowed hard. "Don't make me cry over you again."

By the look on his face, she knew that she shocked him. She looked down at the ground, deep inside she probably shouldn't get so attached to these Americans but there was something about Gray that made her lose her senses. Thus adding to her frustration and making her more depressed. When she looked back up she noticed that he was hard again and hiding it was too noticeable. "Looks like I have to stop that too. I'm always doing something bad to others that I don't mean to. So why don't you just go away and let me be miserable and wish that I never left Japan." She turned away after handing him his towel. "Thank you for the use of your things."

Her wristwatch beeped and a quick look reminded her that she was suppose to be in Chemistry. She reached over and grabbed her testbooks, debating on whether she was going to just skip class and talk with Gray or to walk back into the flood of questions about what happened between her and Grant.

Deep down she hoped that he would ask her to stay but for now his silence left he little hope.
 
Gray

He stepped back when she told him not to make her cry. You got to be kidding me, how did I make her cry?

“I don’t think I made you cry, so I don’t think I can do it again.”

He looked to her and he shook his head.

“But if I did make your cry, I am deeply sorry. If it was for what I said in class, I apologize. But I still don’t trust your kind of people, you just live for… over never mind, there I go again passing judgment, when I don’t have the right to do so in the first place.”

He looked to her and you could not see his eyes cause of his dark sunglasses, but you know he was staring into your eyes. He took his towel and he put it in his pocket. He heard her remarks and shook his head again.

“Don’t wish for things like that, it was fate that brought you hear and you cannot undo fate. I don’t know why you are crying, but it’s a shame to dirty your pretty face with meaningless tears. And I don’t know what bad things you have done, but they will be forgiven through time, so don’t fret about that.”

He heard her watch beep and he looked to his own watch and saw he had class in a few minutes. But he found Tsuki’s company pleasing.

“Please stay and chat with me, believe it or not, I have dreamed of talking with you for a while now. I am going to skip my class.”

He took her hand in his and kissed the top of it and he stared deep into her eyes.

“My name is Gray Moons and it is a honor to speak to you.”

He bowed to you and than he sat down beside you with his back against the tree. He let out a sigh and couldn’t believe he was doing this. But he sat there and stared to the sky.
 
She felt a little better after he apologized but that feeling was short lived the second he mentioned your kind.

She was surprised that he had belief in fate. Her family told her that Fate had dealt her a good hand by getting the chance to study in America. Now he was saying some along the same lines and that made her feel even better.

"You have no idea how much I worry about being here. Not making silly errors, the kind that make you stick out." Then silently added mentally. the ones that you are ridiculed over for the rest of your life.

Her heart sang when he asked her. "Please stay and chat with me, believe it or not, I have dreamed of talking with you for a while now. I am going to skip my class."

"Me too." She looked into those dark glasses and wondered if he saw how fast her heart was beating. Then the kiss on her hand as he introduced himself again made earlier conversations vanish from memory.

"My name is Gray Moons and it is an honor to speak to you." Then he bowed for her making her smile.

She moved her legs under her and knelt. Traditionally this was expected of a young woman in the company of her male friends. "I am deeply honored, Gray Moons. I can only hope to return such honor."

She watched his face for a moment and then heard his sigh. Was he that caught up on his personal thoughts that nothing mattered?

"What is your major? I mean, have you decided what you wish to gain from college? I feel caught between computer communications and education. I mean teaching children...." Tsuki blushed slightly as she yearned to touch him. Proving to herself that he was truly there with her because he wanted to be. Not like Grant, who wanted the envy of his classmates by making a show of her as his girlfriend.

"Is there someone special to you?" Tsuki asked unabashed. Then bit her tongue as she didn't want to give him another wrong impression, but she wanted to know for certain about his dating status. "Oh forgive me, I should not have asked such a personal question."

Tsuki squirmed as if she were in the hot seat for there was so much that she wanted to ask him but she also wanted to uphold her ways. Her customs were very different from the ones that the other students demonstrated to her on a daily basis. Even the ideas that one takes for granted were slightly alien to Tsuki but she allowed herself to be drawn into that kind of friendship for she truely hated being outcasted.

"I noticed that there is a dance coming up soon. Were you planning to attend?" Tsuki crossed her fingers in hopes that this would be a good icebreaker between them as his silence made her feel inferior again. She so wanted to fit in with so many American ways and so far she felt that she failed each and every try.
 
Gray

This was a lot to take in, she was here and this was real.

“My major, well it is English. I want to be a writer, but I am lacking in skill.”

He pushed his journal back to where his bag lay and he looked to her through his sunglasses into her eyes. He smiled to her when he saw that she blushed..

“That is an interesting major, it is great that you want to be a teacher, I think that is a wonderful goal. Keep at it.”

When she asked if there was any one special to him, he shook his head and lowered it. His gaze fell to the ground and he again let a sigh out.

“The only one that is special to me is all my rage and hate in me. All my undisipline is what keeps me going. That is all that is special to me, I train almost everyday to gain control of all my rage and hate and I one day hope to vanquish it. But I see long battles down the road. But enough about me, why don’t you tell me about yourself.”

He picked his head up and looked to you, he wondered what she was really doing here, why is she still here?

“There is a dance coming up? I didn’t even know that, I don’t know if I am going to go, I am not really a social person.”

He felt so nervous and felt stress rising in him as he didn’t want to be judged on by her kind.

“Were you going to go?”

He than stood up and walked a few steps away from where she sat, but when he stood up, his hand brushed her thigh and he pulled a smoke out and he looked to you.

“Do you mind if I smoke, I will be down wind so you don’t have to smell my disgusting smoke. If it bothers you, than I wont smoke around you.”

He waited for a response, but he hoped that she would leave him now, he was feeling wayyy out of place with her next to him.
 
"Being a writer seems like a lot of hard work. There is so much to make sure that is truthful." Tsuki nodded.

She even smiled more after his compliment on her choice of future. "In Akira, there is a great need for good teachers."

“The only one that is special to me is all my rage and hate in me. All my undisipline is what keeps me going. That is all that is special to me, I train almost everyday to gain control of all my rage and hate and I one day hope to vanquish it. But I see long battles down the road. But enough about me, why don’t you tell me about yourself.” He said

She watched his face as he spoke. Listening to each thought that may find it's way out. She wanted to know him, for he truly intrigued her. She wasn't sure how she could begin to explain why though. "I am an only child that has many traditional responsiblities. I am expected to take my place in my family's politics. That is one of the reasons that my Father chose to send me to this school."

Tsuki looked up when he asked. "I would like to go, but after what I said today about that other boy. I might not be very welcome in that sort of gathering. I have made a great dishonor to myself. I condemed him without letting him have a chance to uphold his reputation. Not that he truly had a good one though." She noticed alot of his controlling tendencies and that turned her off.

"It doesn't matter, I suppose. I really don't smoke myself and sometimes the scent gets trapped in clothing. That was one of the things that made me .. well.. you know..." She turned red again. She hated talking about Grant to Gray because she didn't want a feeling of rivalry but even now there was a tension and she was at odds to understand why. "Do you truly need to smoke?"
 
Gray

“Well I don’t want to write the truth, I would like to write fantasy. The truth is depressing. So you are to be a big person in politics, that has got to suck. Is that what you want to do with your life.”

He looked to her and shook his head.

“I am sorry for saying that, I have no right to pass judgement like that, please forgive me.”

“Well you don’t have to hang out with that guy, if he does not bring a smile to your face, than forget about him. You have to be happy with your surroundings, like me, I love to be alone. I have accepted lonliness and it pleases me. But don’t feel you have to be accepted for something that you are not.”

His words rang true and you felt it.

“You know what I say? I say fuck reputation, excuse my language, but I hate society rankings, your type of group always excluded me from things and I hated that, so I hated your type of people, beauty of peace and such things like that only angered me and forced me to hate even more.”

You saw him making a tight fist, like talking about such things upset him, but he let it go with a deep breath.

“If smoking bothers you, than I will not smoke. I don’t have to smoke, but I find myself stressed and nervous and I have the habit of smoking than. I am sorry. It is a bad habit though, my master tells me to stop it and he often stops me, but I cant help it some times.”

He put his smoke away and walked over to you and he sat down.
 
"No, the politics are the last thing I want hanging over my head. Yet it is expected of me in Japan. I would rather marry and have my family and proper home then be in the media eye." Tsuki admitted.

When Gray said "Fuck reputation!" Tsuki giggled as that sounded so easy but deep in her heart she felt that it was impossible.

"Who made these rankings that you speak of? Not I, it was here before I came. Yet you drop me in that group, label me as them without giving me a chance to be unique. That hurts, Gray. I feel condemned like the one that must await judgement and be hanged." She noticed his fist and then went silent as she lowered her chin and her hair fell over her face. Hiding her eyes from view and wishing that she were more stronger and remained able to openly speak what she thought. Yet her upbringing was always causing her heartache, as she constantly reminded herself of her place.

"Your Master?" Tsuki looked up with a hint of a smile. "Which of the arts do you study and practice? I learned a little of many forms from a friend until my Father found out. He felt a girl shouldn't know such things, it was outside of tradition."

Tsuki noticed his body language and the fact that his bulge was not going to give up. She watched the way he sat in hopes that it wasn't too revealing. She felt a chill shoot up her spine as he was sitting so close to her. Goosebumps were forming on the top of her arm and she could feel an excitement build in her throat as she struggled to say something and removed her gaze from his pants. "I could never be alone. I suppose that is why I do so many things that are bad all the time."

"Before long my alarm will go off again. I really should go to that class but I just don't want to be pointed at. I know that I'll be reprimanded for breaking off.. and this class is important for my chances of being a teacher." Tsuki felt caught on the scales. She knew this was a required course but at the same time didn't want to deal with seeing Grant and his cronnies. "Do you think there is somewhere else we can go then out here? I mean away from the school, that is safer?"
 
Gray

He looked to her and shook his head.

“Like I said before, I am sorry for passing judgment on you. I have no right.”

He patted her on the shoulder and sighed.

“Politics are for suckers, don’t get yourself involved in it. Do us all a favor.”

He chuckled and looked to you. Man oh man, what she a sight to see, so beautiful, so natural. She was a Goddess and he had no right to be sitting here talking with her. But when she asked about his training he looked to her.

“Well I train in a style created by my master, a way of life basically, a lot like Bruce Lee and his way, he created his own way. I have been training with him for a long time now and he has trained me and Aikido, Judo and Taikwando. But now it’s a style he has created. I don’t know how to explain it, but I like it and I am sticking with it. That was a shame he didn’t let you train, its good to know what your body can do and what your mind is capable of. You should train again.”

He smiled at her now and looked a little bit more relaxed.

“I don’t think you are capable of doing bad things, so stop thinking that. Class is important, but if you don’t want to go, than don’t go. I am not going to my class, I don’t really care. Who cares what people do and say about you. You know that it is not true and that is all that matters.”

He shifts his pants and he mentally slaps himself for thinking like that about her, but he couldn’t help himself.

“Safer? Why is it not safe around here? Where would you like to go Goddess, ill take you where ever you want to go. Just got to let me know.
 
"Anywhere but here is fine. I don't want to get caught up in more drama with Grant." Tsuki replied. "I fear that it might not be safe for either one of us."

She leaned forward and while on her knees gathered her books and shoved them in the backpack. Tsuki looked back at the doors as her alarm went off as she predicted. "Maybe you could teach me some other martial arts and I could teach you some things that I learned."

Tsuki stood up and shifted her weight from one foot to the other as she lifted a finger to her mouth and nip the nail. "Honestly Gray, I don't want to be here when others come out the doors. I don't want to be talked down to nor threatened because I offended someone's honor."

Tsuki was showing her fears fully. As students exited the main doors her anxiety grew and she reached out to touch him. "Please Gray, I just want to go. ... please take me somewhere safe...."
 
Gray

He looked to her and wondered what was really going on.

“Who is Grant? Is that your boyfriend, I don’t want to get mixed up with anything like that.”

He listened to her words and shook his head.

“Drama, why do you even care what they say, who gives a shit, if they are your friends, than you shouldn’t have to worry.

But he than heard her talk about safety and he sighed.

“What am I getting myself into?”

He muttered to himself.

“I don’t know if you could handle the martial arts I learn, besides you already know some of the arts. Why don’t you show me. I know a place we could go, a place that I can be alone and peace at mind comes to me.”

He pointed to the abandoned part of the school, where they were remodeling.

“We could go to my peaceful spot. I always go there.”

He stood up and took you by the hand and led you to the spot, before anyone could see you.

“I don’t mean to offend you Tsuki, but I have a hard time trusting people, especially people of your stature. I am sorry to judge again, but I was and still am hated on by your kind. And you make my blood boil, and I cant believe I even brought you here. But I am willing to help.”

He stopped and you saw the old gym and he moved all the things that you could tell he placed there and you saw a large pad lock on the door and he pulled his keys out and unlocked it and opened the door for you. It was dark and dusty inside, but when you adjusted to it, you saw in the middle of the gym was a streak of sunlight and it illuminated a small garden. Roses and lilies grew here and a few bonsai trees were planted. Gray closed the door and he placed his bag down.

“Welcome to my home away from home.”

You looked around and saw he set different places up, there was a cot a little ways from the garden and a large area cleared out for what looked like training. He had a large wooden training post for striking and blocking. You saw a few bamboo swords leaning against the wall. But something caught your eye if you looked to the garden, you saw a sword stand with a Samurai set of swords and a framed Japanese character.

“Sit anywhere you want, or go and lay down on the cot, relax. I am sorry for saying those things, but I have to ask that you don’t tell anyone about this place. I don’t want them to destroy everything I have made here.”

He gazed at you and took your beauty in, you saw the tent in his pants and he shifted his pants to cover it up and he slightly blushed and he turned around and walked to his garden. There he lowered to his knees and closed his eyes and looked to be meditating.
 
"Grant was the one that thinks we are a couple. I never said much I just got involved. Then he started saying we were serious but he does things I don't like. Before I left the class I said something that I truly meant. Now he is angry and might try to hurt you because of me and my quick words." Tsuki looked at her feet and then his chest moving back to his face. "Because they are not my friends, they are ones that like the feeling of being with the foriegner."

Tsuki welcomed the the idea of going to his peaceful spot. She was also thankful that they were unnoticed by the people sitting in the one classroom before getting to the sanctuary.

"My kind... my kind.... I hate those words!" Tsuki vented in a rare temper. "You have to have perfect posture, Tsuki. It is the way your Father wants.... you should go to attand the American Unversity, Tsuki.... you are far too smart to attend the peasant colleges here... You need to pay attend to politics, Tsuki.. our kind of people are very influenancial... Beauty is the fashion Tsuki, our kind must always demonstrate culture and beauty. Well I AM TIRED OF MY KIND!"

Without a second thought she twisted around doing a full roundhouse and smacking her foot into the concrete wall, the sound making a loud tha-whack that vibrated back to her.

"I feel much better." She straightened her top and watched as he unlocked the door. Once inside she walked slowly taking in the dimensions of the room.

"This is your home?" Tsuki asked not quite catching the extent of his meaning. "Your place of rest and peace."

She walked to the swords and then knelt there gazing at the picture.

“Sit anywhere you want, or go and lay down on the cot, relax. I am sorry for saying those things, but I have to ask that you don’t tell anyone about this place. I don’t want them to destroy everything I have made here.”

It wasn't someone that she knew but understood the reverence that was given. "Is this your Master?"

She looked back his way and then nodded. "They wouldn't understand... others I mean.. they never understand.."

She watched him in his crouched manner. She turned back to the picture and uttered a soft prayer before turning and sitting closer to Gray. "sometimes I feel like I am a butterfly trapped in a spider's web and quickly being shut in the dead blanket that would entomb me forever. Until my life is sucked from me and I am just a shell that obeys everyone's wishes."
 
Gray

He looked to her looking at the picture and he shook his head.

“No that is my Father, he is alive and well, but I have not seen him in 4 years. But that is something I don’t like to talk about.”

He again went back to his meditating.

“Fuck that Grant, if he tries to harm even a speck of beauty on you, I will call the cops and have him arrested. I don’t worry about myself and no this is not my home. I know you hate that saying, I am sorry for using it, but understand that group is my enemy, they hated me and I hated them. It never looked like you were part of that group, like you enjoyed yourself, but there was that other woman you looked like you were close with She looked like a friend and not a bastard.”

He again shook his head and stood up and walked to the other side of the gym where he usually smoked and he put one in his mouth and took his zippo out. But he looked back to where Tsuki was and put it away and he walked back over. He saw her roundhouse kick and was impressed. He walked back over and smiled at her.

“That was some kick you had there.”
 
She nodded "It is something that I don't do too often... I once hurt someone using that move.... I shouldn't have lost my temper like that..."

Tsuki looked up at him and then sighed. There was so much that she felt and wasn't sure whether to say it or not for fear that he would condemn her as her kind.
 
Gray

“That was a beautiful kick, with I have never seen a Goddess with your perfect body display such talents, I always thought with….umm..”

He blushed and turned away.

“Temper is power, but undisciplined power and uncontrollable power.”

He started to pick up blocks of wood and he was laying them on a stand of two stones with Japanese writings carved into it.

“So, this Grant, you didn’t like him at all, but he was infatuated with you? What was wrong with him, not good enough or something?”

He looked to his cell phone as he took his jacket off and you saw his tattoo on his right arm. He wore a black tank top that showed his well toned muscled body. He had about 10 blocks of wood stacked up and he looked to it through his sunglasses.

“No anger, nor no judgment should run through the soul.”
 
" position and stature that it was beneath my kind to possess such knowledge?" Tsuki finished calmly. "as for Grant, if I wanted to date the tobacco industry, I would! However I find the smell that premates his clothing offensive and disgusting. If the stench of his clothes doesn't gross me then the smell of it on his breathe does!"

"Prehaps that is why you find me so alluring, Gray. I boil your blood and my conduct angers you." A pause and a deep breathe. " I am only a female, one that tatters the hearts of men to fall at my feet." Her last words sounding as if she were talking to someone else as she ran a finger along the edge of her shoe. "of course the way I affect you makes things worse, doesn't it. You show your desires whether you want to or not. Your body deceives your mind when I get too close. Yet I am left to wonder, does that erecting rise happen when I am in your thoughts too?"
 
He shook his head as he heard her speak such harsh words on another, such as a person she hung out with.

“I see you hate smokers.”

His head sort of dropped as he said that. He closed his eyes and remembered all the hate and anger he had for people such as her group, his anger was reaching a point he was training to control. But she started to speak of other such things and he made for a strike, but when he heard the whole thing.

"Prehaps that is why you find me so alluring, Gray. I boil your blood and my conduct angers you." A pause and a deep breathe. " I am only a female, one that tatters the hearts of men to fall at my feet." Her last words sounding as if she were talking to someone else as she ran a finger along the edge of her shoe. "of course the way I affect you makes things worse, doesn't it. You show your desires whether you want to or not. Your body deceives your mind when I get too close. Yet I am left to wonder, does that erecting rise happen when I am in your thoughts too?"

He went for a strike and lost his focus and didn’t even break one and he felt pain surge through his hand.

“Fuck… what are you talking about. I don’t find you alluring, I don’t think about you. I am sure men fall at your feet, but not I mam.”

He was lying through his teeth and you knew it. But he was too hard headed to admit it.

“Yes you are beautiful, but you should not think so highly of yourself, cause thoughts like that get you into trouble.”
 
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