Since you said you like JurixAnthy in our MSN convo, I'm running with that. XD
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The good thing about Anthy, Juri knows, is that Anthy is attainable. Anthy is the Rose Bride. The rules are simple: fight, win and she will be yours.
And nobody will think anything of it. Everyone in the school accepts those rules. There will be no whispering behind upheld hands (hiding the faces, those girls are all alike), and no strange rumors about whose picture lies in Juri's locket.
No. Everyone will accept that the Rose Bride is Juri's, that the Rose Bride shares Juri's bed and cooks her dinner and smiles up at her while they walk from class to class.
It's normal, for a certain definition of normal in this crazy school where the Student Council is after the power to revolutionize the world and plays are done with shadow puppets.
It's normal, and Anthy's smile is so sweet that Juri can ignore her vacant (loveless) eyes. The Rose Bride is a doll. An object. And objects never leave you.
no subject
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The good thing about Anthy, Juri knows, is that Anthy is attainable. Anthy is the Rose Bride. The rules are simple: fight, win and she will be yours.
And nobody will think anything of it. Everyone in the school accepts those rules. There will be no whispering behind upheld hands (hiding the faces, those girls are all alike), and no strange rumors about whose picture lies in Juri's locket.
No. Everyone will accept that the Rose Bride is Juri's, that the Rose Bride shares Juri's bed and cooks her dinner and smiles up at her while they walk from class to class.
It's normal, for a certain definition of normal in this crazy school where the Student Council is after the power to revolutionize the world and plays are done with shadow puppets.
It's normal, and Anthy's smile is so sweet that Juri can ignore her vacant (loveless) eyes. The Rose Bride is a doll. An object. And objects never leave you.
It is always you who loses them.