[center][img]http://i59.tinypic.com/1zlsnj5.png[/img] [h2][color=fuchsia][b]Aoi Don Maquia[/b][/color][/h2][/center] [hr] Nodding at Akio's inquiry and giggling at her obvious lack of comfort to the fact that more than a few curious eyes wandered around the two girls who went on a well beyond platonic engagement in plain sight. As much as it wasn't great for her dignity, Aoi felt as if it wasn't a big deal and she'd do it again. Heck, it excited her more when people saw her do this than it would in private. She slowly got her lazy behind up, her hand gripping Akio's tightly, before stretching her legs a bit. She couldn't help but give a little smooch on the platinum white haired girl's cheek with a warming smile to go with it. She was having more and more a strange and fuzzy feeling when she'd engage with some form of affectionate contact with Akio. It made her think a bit. Aoi guided the walk out of the grounds and headed to the general direction leading to the outskirts of town, a place where normally richer folks or specific shinobi would live for the tranquil nature of the environment. While they walked, Aoi kept asking herself what it was she was actually [i]doing[/i] with he Tendou girl. They kissed, twice, and in the mouth. A quick smooch wasn't a big deal between friends for the laugh, but there wasn't any humor or lack of seriousness here. Akio seemed to really want it, while Aoi definitely liked the taste. The clown liked kisses and hugs in general, but he had never really thought of seriously engaging in that sort of stuff with a girl, let alone a newly made friend she didn't know too much about. Then again... She was rather pretty, and Aoi admitted to it quite a few times already. "[color=fuchsia]So erm... What kind of food do you like? They say I can cook up anything the word has to offer~[/color]" She lied, she was a pretty bad cook but she new how to present frozen dishes in a way that they seemed pretty legitimate. In reality she was trying to keep the talk going while she questioned her position with Akio. They were holding hands, and Aoi kept rolling her tongue in her mouth, remembering the taste it had during that short half minute. It wasn't like with a boy where it felt almost natural to let loose and have it go either way. This felt a lot more... Gentle, and soothing. In her thoughts she fiddled her fingers with Akio's as she kept a firm gasp on the girl. "[color=fuchsia]Maybe we could go swimming at the lake afterward~ Hope you got a swimsuit, Akio!~[/color]" She giggled to the idea of actually having fun at the lake her house was about a kilometer from, all the silly stuff she could do to end this already really amusing day. The idea of watching a show at the Don Maquia theater was becoming less and less of a good plan, because they'd have to run out in town, so Aoi could only muster the objective of converting Akio into a big moviegoer like the little clown demonstrated herself to be. She also perfectly knew where such a session could lead two people who were behaving a beyond platonic level. To her, it'd be somewhat a revealing moment. "[color=fuchsia]And then you can stay a bit later and we can watch the movie I gave you, whatdaya think?~[/color]"