Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction ❯ Unforgiven ❯ Picture Swap ( Chapter 4 )
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By: RO-bandkid 
Anime/Manga: Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.01.2008 | Updated On: 06.01.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 484 | Visits: 350 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Witch Hunter Robin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.01.2008 | Updated On: 06.01.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 484 | Visits: 350 | Status: Work In Progress
"I'm guessing that he picture for micheal is it..." I whispered to myself rolling my eyes.
<a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e151/bored_as_all-get-out1684/ Moriko.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket">For Micheal</a>
"Woah she's bueatiful," I tought as a long whistle escaped my lips. "She seems so sad."
"Why are you sad?" Dojima asked as she walked in.
"Oh no reason," I answered closing the picture. "So what are you doing here Dojima?"
"Hey I do work here!" She exclaimed putting her hands on her hips.
"Oh really? I haven't seen you much," I replied smirking as she walked around me to her desk. She flipped open a magazine and began reading.
"Figures," I muttered under my breath. I went back and saved another message for Miroko. I checked the clock. 7:46 p.m. shone in the blinking red lights. I shrugged and decided to go to my room and catch a few winks.
"Micheal, you're so lucky," the words fell out of my moth in a whisper, as I finished sweeping the kitchen.
"Who's Micheal? A love interest? Wait what am I saying, Moriko would never have a love interest..." someone chirpy voice said into my ear making me jump.
"Damnit Kera, scare me why don't you!" I glared at her.
"Alright, alright, sorry, so who's Micheal?" she laughed.
"No one," I answered.
"Uh huh sure well be sure to tell me later okay!" she laughed before walking off to do her own chores. I shook my head and put the broom away. I quickly walked up the stairs and headed to the bathroom to wash off all my makeup off and take a quick shower. I headed back into my room and check my computer. When the familar poop-up appeared, I could feel a smile tug at my lips.
<center>Moriko, Nice Picture.
You're beautiful, talk to you later,
Micheal</center>
I sat there shock for a while before repling. Beautiful me I'm not though. I quickly replied and again just sat there thinking.
<center> You're Reply is Greatlt Apperciated </center>
"What this?" I questioned myself noticeing a new file on my desktop. One that read for Moriko. Intreiged I opened it and quickly saw his face fill my screen. He was doing a peace sign and kinda looked like an idiot, but he was pretty cute.
<a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e151/bored_as_all-get-out1684/ Moriko.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket">For Micheal</a>
"Woah she's bueatiful," I tought as a long whistle escaped my lips. "She seems so sad."
"Why are you sad?" Dojima asked as she walked in.
"Oh no reason," I answered closing the picture. "So what are you doing here Dojima?"
"Hey I do work here!" She exclaimed putting her hands on her hips.
"Oh really? I haven't seen you much," I replied smirking as she walked around me to her desk. She flipped open a magazine and began reading.
"Figures," I muttered under my breath. I went back and saved another message for Miroko. I checked the clock. 7:46 p.m. shone in the blinking red lights. I shrugged and decided to go to my room and catch a few winks.
"Micheal, you're so lucky," the words fell out of my moth in a whisper, as I finished sweeping the kitchen.
"Who's Micheal? A love interest? Wait what am I saying, Moriko would never have a love interest..." someone chirpy voice said into my ear making me jump.
"Damnit Kera, scare me why don't you!" I glared at her.
"Alright, alright, sorry, so who's Micheal?" she laughed.
"No one," I answered.
"Uh huh sure well be sure to tell me later okay!" she laughed before walking off to do her own chores. I shook my head and put the broom away. I quickly walked up the stairs and headed to the bathroom to wash off all my makeup off and take a quick shower. I headed back into my room and check my computer. When the familar poop-up appeared, I could feel a smile tug at my lips.
<center>Moriko, Nice Picture.
You're beautiful, talk to you later,
Micheal</center>
I sat there shock for a while before repling. Beautiful me I'm not though. I quickly replied and again just sat there thinking.
<center> You're Reply is Greatlt Apperciated </center>
"What this?" I questioned myself noticeing a new file on my desktop. One that read for Moriko. Intreiged I opened it and quickly saw his face fill my screen. He was doing a peace sign and kinda looked like an idiot, but he was pretty cute.