Bubblegum Kisses (Open!)

[Kayla]

"Over bearing my sweet, A-S-S!" Said a cute little voice, but with fiery intent. Really? Now they were running away. Well she was glad she wore running shoes!! The enjoyment of it was starting to fade. She threw a book across the room. "Where the hell is that information!!" She was high up in the tower, the rows of data was incredible. She was looking for something specific. Some kind of information about the leader of Psicom. They had to have something more recent come in!! She had that uneasy feeling that something was about to happen. Something not so great. But how could she concentrate when there wasn't anything good to look at!! She slammed her fist down on the desk. "Old man!" She bellowed, and the older gentlemen behind the desk jumped from his slumber. "Ugh!!!" She stomped off down the aisles. "Stupid useless information!" She growled to herself, sliding her fingers up through her hair, she tightened the pig tails that hung loosely in her hair, so they would stay in place for sure. She sidled up her top so her bosom bounced with the tug. "That's it!"

She bounded through the door, some of the boys in the room jumped back with fright. She rolled her eyes. "You are all so pathetic. All such little scardey cat boys!!" She bellowed with an angry huff. "Give me what you found!" She said putting her hand out, one of the boys slowly made his way forward. She reached out and snatched it up. "This is nothing." She said flatly.Her blue eyes looked on the verge of imploding. A silver circle seemed to form in the middle by her iris. "Are you telling me that there's nothing here. In this entire place..." She hissed, her eyebrow started to twitch. Many of the boys who knew her started shuffling back, the ones who did not just stared at her in awe. She brushed her fingers down her bare sides, and rested her hands on her hips, cocking one of her hips to the side. "And whose brilliant idea was it to come to this place again...?" She breathed.

"M-Mine.. I'm so.. She snapped loudly, interrupting his train of thought. "It was a rhetorical question!!" She hissed. "It's okay. I'll just have to go tell the Academy that some genius had us spent all this time for nothing. When it's only a matter of time before something bad is going to crash down upon us!!" She shook her hands and screamed with her eyes clamped shut. She let a shudder of a breath, the boys were flat against the wall. "That's all!" She said with a brilliant smile, and skipping out of the room, seeming like she had not a care in all the world. The boys breathed in relief. She popped her head back in suddenly. "You! Come with me!" She said with a bright smile, she would never forget the cute boy in the corner. She tried to coax him nicely, giving him a sultry wink. She heard footsteps behind her and she groaned. Who could this be now!!??

[Naghi Minatsuchi]

maybe this life is overrated

but i won't let the world

TAG: Carla and Kayla! Words: 878

ONE LAST THING: Muahaha. And Carla joining next for extra insanity (or perhaps after we've posted a couple of times - I'll ask Taiya).

”Naghi, why don’t you control that friend of yours?”

Intently staring over the shoulder of a technician sitting at a computer screen, Naghi brought up a hand to the speaker. Taking in the last tidbit of information he needed off of the screen, he produced the cell phone from inside his jacket pocket and took a few seconds to type something into it. He’d need to keep the figures he placed inside for later. Only once the phone was back in his jacket and he’d turned to lean on the row of computers did Naghi acknowledge the existence of the Academy graduate who had approached and spoken before. ”What?”, Naghi simply asked, an invitation for the other man to repeat his question. ”That friend of yours from your world that works here! She’s going to end up causing a disaster with the crap she’s pulling in the next level down!” As he plastered the other man with an incredulous look, Naghi only had one individual come to mind who could be his friend who worked at the Academy, and that individual was Carla. He knew Carla had…a way about her sometimes, but nothing that would bother someone to the point that they’d come to Naghi to complain about her. Besides, he wasn’t exactly Carla’s keeper. ”You mean Carla?”, he asked, just to make sure that he and the Academy worker were on the same page. ”Yeah, Carla, that’s the one! Can’t you go down and do something about her?”

Naghi rolled his eyes. Either the man was overreacting severely to whatever it was Carla was doing or whoever Carla was pestering surely deserved it. Admittedly, though, Naghi was done here. He supposed he could go see what was going on if these Academics were going to have a hissy fit about it. Looking noticeably annoyed as he stood straight to stride past the other man, Naghi only shot him a dismissive wave as he passed by. ”I’ll talk to her. Don’t expect me to tell her to do anything any different.” ”Good! She’s in the main operations room, terrorizing the lot of them!”

He took down the hallway to the central elevator, stepping into it with a small crowd to start his descent and plastering himself against the glass wall to watch the single level of Augusta Tower disappear and give way to a new one. Naghi had thought the Peristylium had possessed pretty impressive technology before he had seen the things they had on this planet. The Operations Room at his own academy could barely touch a several-thousand-foot-high tower with stacks of information on each and every level. While it was probably dangerous for an organization to have this much information constantly on their hands, he had to admit that the Academy seemed to know the limits of what they could do with all of this information. They even refused to wield a lot of it against PSICOM; that part of their reluctance confused him, because the Academy’s greatest advantage against PSICOM’s wide-ranging military assets was knowledge and the power of invention. Why they’d want to let both of those advantages sit here in the tower was beyond Naghi. Maybe he’d just been too dulled to risks by the war with the Milites to understand their reasoning.

But, right, it was time to “deal” with whatever Carla was supposed to be doing that was so horrible and terrifying. She was probably just telling them that they were doing something wrong or that she needed something in particular for her mission with PSICOM or something else that should have been only mildly bothersome to the average Academy worker. Naghi supposed that they weren’t used to having anyone questioning them; their tendency to be pampered was probably what was causing the problem. But then again, Naghi was only assuming. Casually cutting his way through passing technicians and engineers, Naghi looked bored as he made his way up to the doorway of the operations room, where he did think he heard a female voice ringing out amidst the light chatter going on around him. Letting loose a long puff of air, he turned the corner, head down and his hands in his pockets, to enter the room before a set of legs and a short skirt directly before him caused him pause. Damn…he knew who those belonged to.

Naghi started ranting at the man who had complained to him under his breath even before his head rose to reluctantly take in the sickeningly sweet features of Kayla (at least the prospect of looking into her face once she realized he was there was better than having her think he wanted to look at her legs). ”That was Kayla, you idiot, not Carla. How do you get those two mixed up…” What he found behind her was a pile of male technicians all standing at the far end of the room as if she’d already violated each and every one of them. Naghi brought a palm to his face so briskly that it made an audible crack of skin meeting skin. It was like he was in the Peristylium all over again. ”Kayla…”, he began to address her, against his better judgment, ”What in the name of Etro are you doing?”

burn around me

TEMPLATE BY: THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE MIKEY ! @ CAUTION.

[Carla Ayatsugi]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #343434 solid; border-bottom: 10px #343434 solid;] This is the time we decide what's right {WORDS } 674 {TAGGED } Naghi and Kayla {WEARING} Student uniform Glancing at her watch, Carla nodded her approval. Good! She had enough time to run down to the main operations room to sort out a few things in regards to her next mission before she had to attend to other matters. At least she would if she hurried. She couldn’t forget that she had that meeting with the board about her latest information that she had gathered from PSICOM. But thankfully that wasn’t for some time, so she could squeeze in a few questions and requests for her fake PSICOM uniform and other gizmos they insisted she wear when she was on mission. Thankfully the guys were usually pretty good in the operating room, and would probably have everything she needed right there and in order, so she could just pop in, ask a few questions, and then pop back out really quick. Yeah! Not bad at all. HMMmmm, what to do after her conference with a few of the higher ups? Sliding her phone back into the pocket on her jacket, Carla brushed her hands on her skirt and lengthened out her stride to a fast paced walk. The possibilities were pretty high in a city like Academia. She did have to be slightly careful when she was out and about though. Despite having a very good cover and never staying in any sort of Academy garb, Carla never knew when she might be seen by some member of PSICOM who could report back to the leader. And thus she couldn’t simply be walking around willy nilly. This constant need to check over her shoulder wasn’t something that Carla especially liked, but she also knew that she job she was doing right at the moment was important, and someone had to do it. Besides, she trusted that she knew much more about undercover missions than most of those running around the Academy. And, of course, there was the fact that Naghi has specifically asked her to do this. Why did she find it hard to turn his requests down? She could do it for absolutely every other body that tried to get her to do things for them. Carla was going to have to figure that one out, but not right at the moment. She had never fallen for any boy before in her life, so she sure wasn’t going to be starting now! And she wouldn’t be admitting it either. And how on earth had she gotten onto this subject in her head anyway? Rolling her eyes, Carla picked up her walk to be faster and once more found herself on her way to the room she was heading towards. {NOTES} Figured I'd give you guys a little more time before Carla rushed in XD

table by CALIFORNIA DREAMING of CAUTION 2.0, lyrics by maroon 5

[Kayla]

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Kayla squeaked lightly at the sound of the voice behind her. She spun around with a quick swirl. "Naghi! You're back!" Her brilliant eyes sparkled like a lost little puppy, and she catapulted herself into his arms, quickly snuggling up to his form. Her forehead flushed against the side of his neck as she shook her head back and forth quickly. "Oh, Naghi, we are going to have so much fun together again! I can't wait!" Her mood switched suddenly, typical Kayla. "But these idiots don't even know what they are doing. Why do you have so many incompetant workers working for you. You know you will never get anything accomplished like this!!" She hopped down from him, running over to the workers which were huddled in the corner. They all jumped apart and cleared a path for her, while she grabbed a file. "This right here, Naghi! All I wanted was some information, on Psicom. And these bone heads couldn't even do that!" None of the men were obviously going to speak up and try to defend themselves, didn't matter who was in the room, as long as she was there. She was the biggest threat.

She sauntered back to Naghi, wrapping her arms around his neck before he could get away. "I do still have this facility that I can use, right Naghi? I just needed some help for a mission. I don't think it's that much to ask for, eh?" She batted her lashed at him, leaning closer to him, her body pressed firmly against him to not let him need to use his imagination of what she would feel like flush up against him. She didn't care if a horrified look crossed his face or not, she knew that he was just playing hard to get. So it just made her tighten her grasp onto him, a bright smile lit up her features. "I can't believe you are still here. I was hoping you would be when I got here!!" Her voice became slow and a little bit squeaky. The light in her eyes was one of happiness.




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[Naghi Minatsuchi]

maybe this life is overrated

but i won't let the world

TAG: Carla and Kayla! Words: 440

ONE LAST THING: Nothin'!

Any male with any sense who happened to attend magic academy in Rubrum would know how to handle Kayla in a typical situation. Unfortunately, Naghi seemed to be the only one with any sense on most days. His hands moved out to his sides as she moved at him to apparently jump towards his arms, and he made sure that his arms stayed there during the whole course of her dissertation about getting to work with him again. Little did she know, if he had his way as a ninja she would never see him again in Gran Pulse after today. Academia was a big place. He knew how to evade who he wanted to evade.

”Two words: personal space,” Naghi spoke up, over the sound of her utterly sickening voice. The idea was to let her do whatever the heck she wanted up to a certain point, as long as she wasn’t encouraged to think she could go farther. Naghi figured that holding his hands behind him and away from her, and keeping his impassive gaze trained ahead to the end of the room without looking at anything more than the occasional bounce of a pigtail.

His eyes only settled on her long enough to see what she was walking off to pick up. Naghi huffed out a breath of frustration and let his hands move to his hips. If the technicians in here hadn’t been so worthless, Naghi would have gone back to his room without having to so much as remember Kayla existed. The glare he gave the lot of them, still cowering back from the path that the blond was cutting through the middle of them, was not one that would make them feel any better than Kayla made them feel. Naghi let his eyes return to Kayla long enough to notice that she was coming close again, and his eyes again returned to their previous, disillusioned state.

Good thing, because she was taking to clinging to him. Naghi would have just as soon that old freak of a custodian, Mr. Astley, had been clinging to him. Okay, maybe the ninja wouldn’t go that far, but if Kayla thought she was impressing him she had another thing coming.

But he was going to have to fix this whole problem, wasn’t he?

With the practiced skill of his occupation, Naghi slipped down and under her grip, escaping to step towards one of the computers and start typing up what it was she wanted. If only everyone else wasn’t incompetent, he could have avoided this forever.

Or at least until tomorrow. ”Whaaaat do you want from the computer?”

burn around me

TEMPLATE BY: THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE MIKEY ! @ CAUTION.

[Carla Ayatsugi]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #343434 solid; border-bottom: 10px #343434 solid;] This is the time we decide what's right {WORDS } 667{TAGGED } Naghi and Kayla{WEARING} Student uniform Mmm, what to do with the rest of her night after this. While she continued on her way down toward where she was going to ask a few last minute questions. Specifically about a few of the gizmos she’d been given in preparation for this mission. Carla still didn’t quite feel comfortable with the weaponry that had been given to her, and would have much rathered her own in that respect. Unfortunately, they had told her to keep her own summonable weapon out of her hand so as to not gain any more suspicion. Carla didn’t much like that idea, as she’d specialized in her own weapon for years now, and only that weapon, but she could also see the logic in their decision, so whether or not she actually liked it, Carla was going along with it without complaint. That just meant she would have to pour some extra time into learning more how to use the weaponry that had been given to her. As far as Carla was concerned, she wouldn’t have a problem getting to know her way around the new gadgets. She’d always thought she was a smart enough girl, obviously able with how much she had gotten for herself in regards to profits over the years. This should just be yet another thing that she could do. No sweat at all. It was the military terms that were the real nail biter, though she’d practiced those a few times with Naghi now, and had thought she memorized them in her head. Perhaps she could ask him if he wanted to go somewhere and practice them again tonight. Not like…a date or anything. Of course not. Just grab some food and make sure she wouldn’t get herself killed when she went off and did this whole mission thing! Perfect idea. Smiling to herself, she finally came to the door she needed to pass, though she had come from the left instead of the main entryway. Taping the few buttons she needed to in order to give her access, Carla glanced down at the gadget she had in her hands while she walked through the door. “Hey Greg? I need some advice abou-“ When Carla lifted her eyes, she paused in step and let what she had been going to say fizzle out of her mouth. Oh boy… Rolling her eyes blatantly, Carla continued walking in, her grin wide when she saw Naghi was there too. “Oh, well if it isn’t Kayla herself. Didn’t terrorize enough men for the day, so you decided to come in here? You should really get a hobby.” With her gadget out, she walked toward one of the young men cowering in the corner. “Hey Naghi,” she said cheerfully over her shoulder, giving him a knowing look and handing her gizmo toward the guy she’d come to see. “I need some help with the new gadgets you guys gave me-…and stop cowering Greg, she won’t eat you.” With a grin on her face, she leaned in and whispered loudly, “At least not with us here, you can’t ever tell with girls like that.” {NOTES} Carla loves Kayla sooo much >>;

table by CALIFORNIA DREAMING of CAUTION 2.0, lyrics by maroon 5

[Kayla]

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A frown creased her beautiful face. "I don't know what you mean." She let go of him, and twirled around with a flip of her hair. "I don't know why all of you are such scardey cats. Especially of little ol' me." She stuck her bottom lip out slowly in a pout. "Well. For your information, I need information on Psicom. Things are getting a bit hairy out there, and we needed it." She said with an elegant shrug to her shoulders, flopping back on the lap of some petrified worker. "But your workers here keep saying they have no information, or they can't access it, or some crap. Is it classified. Because I'm quite sure I could attain clearance." She said kicking her legs up in the air then jumping up with a bright grin.

When she noticed Carla, she blinked in surprise. "Hey, Carla." She said a bit stiffly. She wanted to smile genuinely, but thats not what came out. More of a grimace. "Ha-ha. I have plenty of suitors. thank you. I just had to get some information." She glanced back at Naghi who seemed to be trying to inch his way out the door. She rolled her eyes. "Well, Naghi. Anything you can do for me here? Because I need to get back soon." Her eyes had dimmed and lost some of their glamour, but that wouldn't last too long. She wasn't one to be sad, or upset. She lived to upbeat, and flirty. But her sanity seemed to be waning. Waiting so long to get this information, and getting no help from them.

She turned back to Greg. "I dunno, I could devour you." She said teasingly. She smiled brightly, bringing herself back from the brink. "With or without them here." She said matter of factly. Her blue eyes twinkled wth mischief.




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