Marisa Kirisame (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
adropofjupiter) wrote2011-09-13 11:01 am
adropofjupiter) wrote2011-09-13 11:01 am
Entry tags:
8th ☆
[Action - School]
[It's lunch time and Marisa has just managed to escape a gaggle of drone girls that had been intent on acquiring gossip about her 'boyfriend'. Once free, she finds herself a tree in the school yard to climb and enjoy her lunch in. So what if she's in a dress and if one stands at the right angle they might catch a glimpse of her panties? She's pretty sure her drone 'friends' won't find her in a tree.
Clearly she shouldn't be allowed to eat in peace, right?]
[Phone]
[One very annoyed witch picks up the phone after she gets home from school.]
Look. I don't care what anyone says, I'm not dating Guy 'Mustang'. You all probably know him as Guy of the Kutolah. And just because he calls me Lady Marisa and I'm at his house once or twice a week doesn't mean we're dating.
If I have to hear those damn girls ask me one more time about how 'hunky' he is, the Bowl-o-Rama, and if we're going up to Makeout Point anytime soon, I'm quite possibly going to set them all on fire. Besides, I'm already seeing someone that's not Guy.
So, if you hear anyone talking about that me-dating-Guy crap? Don't believe 'em.
[It's lunch time and Marisa has just managed to escape a gaggle of drone girls that had been intent on acquiring gossip about her 'boyfriend'. Once free, she finds herself a tree in the school yard to climb and enjoy her lunch in. So what if she's in a dress and if one stands at the right angle they might catch a glimpse of her panties? She's pretty sure her drone 'friends' won't find her in a tree.
Clearly she shouldn't be allowed to eat in peace, right?]
[Phone]
[One very annoyed witch picks up the phone after she gets home from school.]
Look. I don't care what anyone says, I'm not dating Guy 'Mustang'. You all probably know him as Guy of the Kutolah. And just because he calls me Lady Marisa and I'm at his house once or twice a week doesn't mean we're dating.
If I have to hear those damn girls ask me one more time about how 'hunky' he is, the Bowl-o-Rama, and if we're going up to Makeout Point anytime soon, I'm quite possibly going to set them all on fire. Besides, I'm already seeing someone that's not Guy.
So, if you hear anyone talking about that me-dating-Guy crap? Don't believe 'em.
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