Seeing Izumi

Hadan Blake

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Each passing days the cold winter were finally looking up. Hadan didn't spent his his vacation with his parents as he normally would have done. No instead he went on a skiing trip with a few of his dorm mates, it had been a venturesome trip, and he wouldn't have changed it any better.


Only difference he came back with a few broken limbs, nothing a healer could of fixed and patch in just a fews days in the hospital wings. He was glad when he finally left the caring gaze of the nurses there. He didn't mind its, was a bit over bearing when they kept asking every other hour if he was alright.He was walking the long corridors of the castle about to devour a delightful meal, when he spotted Izumi out of the blue. "Well Hello there." he spoke tenderly towards her.
 
Izumi knew that this was the last time she would really see the walls. The next few weeks will be busier then what her vacation had been. She had decided that transferring away from her family would be the best. But, she hadn't had the heart to break it too...

Haden!

He was right over there; looking as beautiful, handsome, as ever. She smiled slightly; how was she going to tell him? Maybe they would still see each other; since she really liked him. She walked over to him and smiled. "What's up, cutie?" She addressed him with a pet name; hopefully it wouldn't make him mad.
 
Hadan had smiled at her pet name for him, it made him gush but he hid it well. "Not much Sweets." he replied casually loving the way her eyes had always had a great affect on him. "I haven't seen you in a while, how are things?" he asked a bit concern, their relationship haven't changed since the night he had kissed her. He was hoping it would have, nevertheless he didn't mention it to her again. At least not yet.
 
She blushed, unable to hide it. She had never mastered that. She stared into his eyes and said. "Well there is something..." She trailed off. How was she supposed to explain about her moving; barely getting to see him. She kept her eyes locked with his. "home problems... I mean... well..." She couldn't quiet find the words.
 
"How bout starting off one at a time." he titter a bit extending one hand down her chin. "You could tell me anytime Izumi, if you feel comfortable that is." he gaze into her lovely eyes of different shades luminosity. "Promise I won't judge." he kept his words at heart, after all he was amongst the ones that were.
 
Izumi looked at him and nodded. Taking a deep breath she began speaking. "My father left over the holidays; i don't think he's coming back, and mom, she's just meaner and i might have to transfer but i don't know and i just can't..." She sighed slightly trying to calm herself. She never could breathe right when she talked about this.
 
"I'm terribly sorry." Hadan sighed never knowing how hard that could be. "Is there anything I could do to help you in these times?" he asked trying to be helpful. He was hiding his disappointed well, he didn't want Izumi to leave now, he was just getting to know her.
 
She smiled at him, he wanted to help her. Then she said the corniest line she thought possible; "Can we just be together while i am here?" She asked. She wanted to be with him for as long as possible, even if it might damage her heart.
 
Hadan kept smiled as he held one of her hand. "I hope is not limited just because your leaving" he asked, he didn't want to end it after she leaves. He wasn't the type to start something new and end it so sudden. Hadan was different than boys his age, a one night stand would often lead to a longer relationship. At least some sort or relationship, most likely friendship or more.
 
"Of course not. We can still write each other, and there's holidays and things like that." She grinned at him. maybe it wouldn't be so bad. But, she wouldn't be able to tell him much, which is why she was glad that letters were sent by owl. If they were sent by mail she wouldn't be able to write him.
 
"Yes than." he held her close this time, kissing her lips just like the last time. "Where were you going before I stopped you."he asked curiously. "I was on my way towards the massive hall, would you like to accompany me?" he asked his new found girlfriend. Hadan was the type to get use to a new relationship real quick, a bad habit of his. He couldn't help it when he was interested in someone, he really wanted to show that he cared in some ways. Not to clingly though, at least he wouldn't scare the girl away, no he's not that type.
 
She smiled as he kissed her, her heart beating hastily. She was glad he was there; maybe he would met Alfie, they might get along. "I was just going to the dorms, but going to the massive hall sounds so much better." She smiled. It was true, she didn't want to go back to her dorms, the girls there weren't her type of friends. She smiled at him, waiting for him to stand up so that she could.
 
Walking along her side, as his hands would slip within the comfort of his pocket a question had occurred to him just than. "So why are you transfering, its so far away?" he asked her as they corner the corridors reaching the great hall, were everyone was eating and chatting amongst themselves. Hadan look towards the professors table and notice his least favourite teacher was staring at him. His other professors had taken a like in him, they said he was a very charming smart boy, but Professors Iris didn't like Hadan. She always would try to find a error in his assignments, if Hadan hadn't notice she looked a little jealous seeing him with Izumi. Looking away, he sat next to Izumi, ignoring the factor she be staring at him right now.
 
"Well..." She paused to think about the question. It was a difficult thing to explain; she couldn't tell him the truth. "I mean, just because, a change in scenery. Ya know, my 'rents don't stay in one place to long." She wanted to cover her mouth. She had lied again, this was becoming a very nasty habit for Izumi. She noticed him look at a professor, Professor Iris, whom looked jealous. She wondered why, her innocence blocking out the truth.
 
"Oh they like to travel a lot?" he asked as he wonder why she had reacted that way. "Well whatever happens.." he began to say as he reach for his cup of water. "You know where I'm at, I'm honestly thinking of changing school myself possibly Scotland." he smiled at smile as he took several sips before setting it down on the long wooden table. "Don't like it much here myself."
 
She nodded as he took a drink of water. "Yeah; this place is too... formal. Theirs no goofs or anything. It's all about cloths and hair. Reminds me why i left the business." Obviously he wouldn't know she was talking about modeling; but he would figure it out soon enough. She smiled at him and looked around.
 
"The business." Hadan looked amused. "Do you mean modeling?" he smiled even more course it had to be, Izumi had those eyes. "How was that like for you?" he asked her more interested in her. "My mother once wanted that for me but I decline its that pressure I couldn't handle."
 
Izumi blushed and shifted her eyes down to her small hands, twittling her thumbs. "Y-yeah, that." He asked how it was. She shrugged at first. "I hated it. They treated me like a barbie doll. 'Do this, Do that!'" She mimmicked what a photographer would sound like. "I jhad to take etiquette, and stupid classes on how to be... perfect!" She was a bit frustrated, but hid it well. Being treated like a barbie doll was stupid. "You chose the right path."
 
Hadan laughed staring at Izumi. "No ones like to be control. I'm sure model aren't the only one that are treated that way." he took a sip of his drink, the massive hall grew loud. "Wonder what's up?" he turn back towards the Professor they to were talking amongst themselves.
 
"Yeah i suppose." She became quieter, looking down. She didn't like a lot of noise. She jumped when kids were just kids; shouting sometimes. She was terrified of the sounds; hurting her small, well tuned in, ears. She had always had sensitive hearing; it was just how she was made; though she wished she could change it.
 

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