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Hello again. people! :D

I think I wite all words I need to wite in the blog, but I wanted to wirte this, simply because I want to thank you to all. I know I always tend to be heavy but all of you are there and you stand whatever I do, so, I wanted to tell how much I apreciate your friendship.

Kat, Roser... You are my sweeties, I can't imagine one day going to UJi without seeing you. I mean, you are what makes me smile while I'm sad. I always remember the day I meet you. Kat, you were my first friend on UJI and the only one who approached me when you heard me talk about anime. And Rose... You were the famous Roser I hear talk about (yeah Maria and Alba's fault xD). Thanks for being there always, and for listening me and heling me when I need help. I love you girls! :D

"Groguet"... Agony dealer ¬¬ Just kidding! :) (I love that words xDDD). Thanks for being there! And for invite me to a Vila-real match >_< I always wanted to go the "Madrigal" for seeing a match, and when you said me if I wanted to go, it was, well, very pretty :3 Thanks for your support for the exams and, you have to know it, one day I kindap you for my frech exam, juju.

Alvaroo... Spanish is the language of the empire, OMG, don't say it again, please -__-. Thanks for your jokes and for you help with french. Like Kat said in one of her entries you are a posh ¬¬, haha, but you are very nice too. Ah! Don't speak in french ¬¬ you make me feel bad!

Well, I don't have nothing more to say, I know the entry was sooo fool and stupid but I wanted you to know that I love you, guys! ♥

And well, I don't have what I have to had to tell you that but... I Raawr U!

First Fic and Translation into Spanish

I wanted to upload this fic on the blog, because it was the first fic I write in english and I translate into Spanish for one of my friends for her birthday :3. Sooo, here you have my first fic on english! ^^ Hope you like it!
Ah! The praining is of Ghost Hunt, one of my favourite Animes and one of the fandoms about I write most (although I lately wirte about footslash, yeah yaoooi with football players -like Bojan and Piqué, Cesc and Piqué or Rossi and Piqué (it sounds hot, I know it) ♥-)

Naru is a Pervert?

Mai's pov:

We were returning from a case about a block of flats which was haunted by someone who was murdered and wanted revenge but he was bound to the place.

"Beware of that boss of yours, he's… well… he has a look in his eyes when he looks at you. Don't forget that he's a guy."

I wonder what he meant by that? Well sure Naru has a stern look in his eyes and since all I ever really do is cause trouble no wonder he might have some murderous intent in his eyes. Maybe when he said "Don't forget he's a guy." He meant that he could probably kill me quite easily… But Naru wouldn't do that right? He might seem cold but he wouldn't kill, right?

Naru's pov:

I looked at the girl sitting next to me, she was spacing out again, and she looked slightly troubled. I wondered if it was something to do with what that ghost told her. What did he say anyway? It sounded like he was warning her about something. He seemed to have taken a liking to her as well… My girl… wait what the hell was I thinking? She was my assistant, just an assistant. It is not professional to have this kind of thoughts about an assistant. It's just not right, but why can't I stop thinking about her.

Mai pov:

I stole a look over my shoulder at my boss, he was looking at me with such a firm gaze and something seems to be troubling him… I wonder what it could be? Oh great here goes my stupid curiosity again. Of course he's bloody okay, it's Shibuya Kazuya, he is never troubled, if he is ever troubled then it's the end of the world. I saw his eyes trail off his note book and for a moment our eyes connected but I quickly broke away so that he couldn't see the furious blush of mine.

Naru's pov:

I was still pretending to study my notes when I felt her staring at me. I was so tempted to tell her, 'Stop gazing at me like an idiot.' But I stopped myself and looked up instead. I wasn't prepared to meet her curious wide eyes and we held it for a moment but she quickly turned away. I felt a smirk grow on my face. She was so cute like this. I wondered how long I was going to be able to continue putting up this act of mine. Lin has already noticed my feelings towards this irresistible girl and the others are starting to get suspicious, it was only a matter of time until she finds out, only a matter of time till I screw up… I wanted to curl her hair around my fingers; I wanted to know what her gentle lips felt like. I wanted her in my arms, I wanted her to be mine only. I craved for her. Everything she said got through my head, I cared for what she thought of me, it hurt every time I did something wrong and she would shout at me. Every time her opinion changes my first intentions. I only cared for what she thought about me, I didn't care for anyone else's opinions. I know I am selfish wanting such an angel for myself and that my craving would never be fulfilled.

Mai's pov:

My face felt so hot, I remembered the first time I felt like this. It was when I found out that the case with the old school building was solved and that everyone would be going their separate ways afterwards. I felt so sad, especially when I realised I probably wouldn't be able to see him again. That time my face flushed too when I noticed how much I cared about it. I was at the front of the school and someone passing by asked whether I was alright or not. Through our cases I got to know him better and that he was definitely a big narcissist. He was incredibly smart and he was always blunt though there were times where I actually got through this guy, the time he used his powers and was hospitalised. I felt so scared when he collapsed and worse when I found that it was me who pushed him to use his powers. My feelings for him had grown so much since I first met him. It was incredible how an idiot like me can have such strong feelings for him. He was completely out of my league, as much as I hate to admit it, I think that Masako would probably suit him much better than me, I don't deserve someone like him. I wasn't worth it.

Normal pov:

"Mai!" Naru shouted from outside her window. She blinked a few times of shock. "Stop dawdling and come help take everything back up." Mai sighed and got out of the car to stretch before helping him. She had spent quite a long time stacking everything back into the storage room and by the time she was done everyone seemed to have left already, all except for Naru. She knew Lin had gone as well because the light in his study was out. The office was quite dark with only the light from the storage room and Naru's office. She gulped as she looked down the dark hallway. She turned the light off and shut the door behind her. She shuffled down the hallway into Naru's office and he was typing away.

"I'm done, aren't you going home yet? It's quite late and even Lin's gone." Mai said sitting in the chair opposite his desk and brought her knees to her chin.

"I've still got some things to do before I go." Naru said without taking his eyes off the monitor. She stayed there for a while looking at him work. "Is there something you want?"

"I was wondering if you wanted tea." She said hastily.

"That would be nice." Naru said voice slightly softer than usual. "Thank you." He mumbled but just loud enough for her to hear. She stumbled out of the room.

'Did he just say "Thank you"?' Mai thought, heart pounding in her chest.

She went into the kitchen and boiled the kettle. She made two cups of tea, one for him and one herself. She went back into the office and placed the cup on his desk.

'What am I still doing here?' She thought sipping at her tea. Naru didn't seem to mind since he didn't say anything.

'Damn it she looks so cute and there's no one here either…' Naru thought typing but making tones of errors. 'This is driving me insane.'

"Mai, what did the ghost say to you just before he left?" Naru asked cautiously with a stern voice.

"Just to be careful. Why?" She asked lifting her head up.

"Just for the records, I have to record everything that happens." Naru said bluntly. She scanned the room and found books scattered everywhere.

"Do you still need those books?" Mai asked.

"Not for a while probably, why?" He asked eyebrows arched.

"I was thinking, I don't have anything to do so I could put them back on the shelves for you." Mai offered shyly.

"That would save me some time." He nodded. She took this as a yes please from him. She put down her empty cup and walked towards the books. She took a quick scan of titles and tried to put them with the appropriate groups, soon she found herself sorting the shelves.

'Now I really do feel like a proper assistant, organising the boss's shelves.' She grinned at the thought.

Naru's pov:

Wow she's staying even though she could be going home. I wonder whether she wants something. What ever it is I don't care, she's here. She's wearing a skirt as well; I can see her polka-dotted pants from here since she's standing on a chair trying to put some books away for me. Damn this adolescence, and her for being so cute. What's this? She's having trouble with putting a book up, I can use this to my advantage.

Normal pov:

Naru stood up and walked so quietly yet fast to help her that she didn't even hear him move. She was so shocked that she lost her balance on the chair and fell onto Naru, the books scattered around them.

"Ow…" Mai moaned.

"This is an incredibly suggestive position." Naru smirked.

"Beware of that boss of yours, he's… well… he has a look in his eyes when he looks at you. Don't forget that he's a guy." He can't possibly have meant that Naru was a pervert could he? Mai looked into his eyes and they were full of mischief and desire. Her cheeks reddened and her face felt hotter than ever. She had her legs either side of his waist and her hands were on his chest. She was straddling him, of course it was a bloody suggestive position! Naru took one of her hands and pulled it away so that she lost balance and fell. Their lips met and Mai's eyes widened yet she made no movements to pull away. She closed her eyes and allowed the man beneath her take control. He sat up with her on his lap. One hand was around her waist while the other was tangled in her hair. She had wrapped her arms around his neck and one of her hands was also tangled in his dark hair. The two inexperienced teenagers stopped after a while to catch their breaths.

"Naru I-" Mai began but Naru cut her off.

"I know I probably don't deserve you but I just had to take advantage of this situation." Naru blurted out and for once he was blushing.

'He's so cute!' Mai thought smiling.

"What are you talking about? I was thinking that I was the one who didn't deserve you." Mai whined eyes widening.

"How on earth could an angel like you not deserve someone like me? I have insulted you time and again yet you never left, instead you stayed by me." Naru said softly.

"I could never leave you Naru, because I am already in love with you." Mai said hiding her face in his chest.

"I too have fallen under your spell." Naru chuckled. Mai could feel both hers and Naru's heart beating really fast. They were silent for a while but then the grumble of Mai's stomach broke the silence. Mai glared at her stomach then they both broke into a laugh. "I haven't eaten either so why don't we go out for dinner?"

"Just the two of us?" Mai squealed.

"It's a date." Naru stated. He got up and helped her up as well. The two went to a ramen restaurant and afterwards they were at Mai's flat.

"Thank you Naru." Mai smiled sweetly, the one that always caused his heart to jolt.

"Thank you for not rejecting me." Naru grinned wolfishly.

"I have a request." Mai blushed.

"What ever you want my cute little princess." Naru said mock bowing.

"I was wondering whether you could stay for a little while if it's no trouble. You could even spend a night here if you want, I have a spare room." Mai said really quickly.

"Of course I can, it's no trouble at all." Naru said following her through into her flat. They sat on her couch listening to music on TV, Mai was sitting between his legs and he had his arms around her.

"I was thinking whether you'd be back to normal tomorrow…" Mai said sadly.

"To an extent but I'll still love you. You'd still be my special girl no matter what happens." Naru smiled gently.

"Can I call you Kazu? Short for Kazuya." Mai asked shyly.

"You can call me what ever you feel comfortable with." He grinned. "I might start calling you Mai-chan." Mai blushed at this. They sat for a while on the couch and Mai dozed off. Naru smiled at the little angel in his arms and carried her into the bedroom he presumed was hers. He gently laid her onto the bed and slid in next to her. He chuckled as he imagined the look on her face tomorrow when she wakes up to see him next to her in bed.

"WAAA!" Mai screamed in embarrassment. She seemed more embarrassed about the fact that she fell asleep rather than the fact that he was beside her all night. She was rather comforted by that thought. "Kazu-chan are you a pervert?"

"Would it be perversion if it's only towards one person?" he smirked mischievously.

"I don't know." Mai pondered at that. For once Mai wasn't the only one late for work, the new couple were both late to work. When they walked into the office holding hands everyone had dropped what ever they held and stared, even Lin was a little shocked. Naru calmly walked into his office.

"Mai-chan tea." He said just as the door shut.

"Did he just call you Mai-chan?" Takigawa laughed.

"Well who'd have thought the boy finally turned in." Ayako smiled. Masako nodded. Not the usual glare that Mai was expecting.

"Well done Naru-san." John smiled. Mai made her boss and everyone else tea and for the rest of the day they teased her about their sprouted feelings.

Your Music... NaminéDemyx

It was too damn quiet in the castle, and Demyx heard her soft footsteps easily from several hallways away. He didn't bother to look up when Naminé was standing right above him until she said something.

"Why aren't you playing any music?" she asked softly, as if she were afraid to break the silence.

He glanced over his shoulder at her and smiled. "No one appreciates my music. I always get yelled at."

She walked around in front of him and sat down on the clean white floor along with him. He noticed that she was carrying an older sketchbook and a fresh box of crayons. She fidgeted, nervously opening and closing her box of crayons.

"I, uhm." She said quietly. Demyx leaned in closer. He liked her voice. It was very melodic and had even inspired a song or two. "To tell you the truth… I kind of can't draw without your music." Naminé looked down, as if she should have been ashamed of what she said.

Demyx was sure that was the cutest thing he's ever heard. He smiled and pulled his sitar into his lap, and he began to play.

Naminé grinned back at him, her cheeks brushed with pink. She flipped to the first page of her sketchbook and began to draw.

Pt. 2

Sketchbooks and scraps of paper were scattered across half of the expansive table. Some of the papers were neatly stacked in places, but for the most part the table was in disarray.

Naminé was seated in a chair at the head of the table, and Demyx was standing over her, grinning. She flipped through a sketchbook, her most recent one. She paused on a page covered in orange and red.

"It's Axel." She said. "He wanted me to draw him the day before he left, actually."

She was referring to when he left to kidnap Kairi. Demyx stood awkwardly for a few seconds before leaning in to get a closer look. Today he'd seen her drawings she'd done ever since she was born, and she had improved greatly. Her drawing of Axel actually looked like him, smirk and over-abundance of flames and all. Demyx never really got along well with him.

"I like it," he said sincerely. She smiled slightly and flipped to the next page. The next one was full of blues and greens, and Demyx couldn't help but say, "Aha!"

Naminé laughed. "Like it?"

He picked up the sketchbook. It was a drawing of him wielding water along with his sitar. He could see little Demyx clones in the background.

"You made me look like I could actually hurt someone." He joked. She smiled hesitantly, as if she wasn't sure how to take the compliment. He gave her back the book and she flipped through it some more.

They passed some drawings of heartless, dusks, roses and even the room around her. They were all very nice, and Demyx was really grateful that she was showing him her drawings.

Naminé started to flip to another page but stopped and snapped the sketchbook shut. "That's all." She said awkwardly, kicking back with her feet so the chair would scoot backwards. The back of the chair knocked Demyx in the knees.

"No, no, let me see." He insisted, reaching for her sketchbook. She tried to stop him, but he easily dodged her attempts and snatching her book back again.

Smiling, Demyx searched through the pages until he found the last drawing they had looked at. It looked like it was supposed to be a red-haired girl, Kairi, he presumed, but he could hardly tell because Naminé had gone over the drawing with a dark blue crayon. She didn't like how it had turned out, she told him. She gave up trying to stop him from looking at her drawing and just pouted in her chair.

He turned the page and paused. The date she had written was from yesterday. Yesterday she had approached him and asked him to start playing music, so she could draw.

And she drew him.

She had really managed to capture his love of music. He looked so blissful and she had managed to make the boring white hallway sparkle along with him. He stood still for a good few minutes, simply staring at it. Naminé started fidgeting again.

Demyx took a few steps closer to her and placed the sketchbook down in front of her. She inhaled sharply.

"You're brilliant, Naminé." He said. "That was the second most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

He ruffled her hair and walked out of the room.

Somebody to Love... RoxasYuffie

You don't know what you're talking about," I tell him.

He just shakes his head, blonde spikes bouncing, and says, "Yuffie, Yuffie. You're so naïve."

"I am not!" I protest loudly, stomping my foot. I cross my arms across my chest and give him my best 'I-am-Ninja-hear-me-RAWR' glare.

And he laughs.

"So is this some sort of childhood trauma or something?" he asks, tilting his head to the side and causing dark blonde locks to fall over his beautiful eyes. I blink, suddenly realizing he wanted me to answer.

"Oh!" I exclaim, still surprised at the opportunity he gave me. Worst mistake ever. "Well, yeah. When I was five someone dropped a hug bowel of ice cream on me." I sigh dramatically. "It scarred me for life!"

Another laugh. My god, I love it when he laughs. "So now you're absolutely terrified of an ice-cream parlor?" He says, shaking his head in an 'Oh-Yuffie-has-gone-insane-again-and-she's-being-ridicules' way. I have wonderful friends. "C'mon, Yuff. I'll pay!"

I want to choke him. "Roxas, I don't want a damn root beer float." I growl. I don't think I look too intimidating. Well, to him at least. I've known him for about five years, and sometimes my mom says it's like we're siblings. She told me once that she asked him what I wanted when I ran, screaming, into my room, telling them I wanted to be left alone and she thought there was some hidden meaning and Roxas just said, "She wants to be left alone. Duh. Oh, and a Hershey bar or two. I'd say three, just to be on the safe side."

…He… didn't walk very well for about a day after that.

The smile on his face is infuriating. "Yuffie," he reaches over and places a hand on my shoulder. "I said I'll pay. And, besides, it's my birthday soon."

"I never use the birthday thing!"

Oh, wait…

Yes I do.

He rolls his eyes. "You say 'It's going to be my birthday soon!' two months in advance."

Oh, I love you too, Roxas. Roxie.

Heh… Roxie…

I brush his hand off and switch to another glare. I haven't named this one yet, but it made a kid cry.

I think.

"Well, you want me to go with you because no other girls notice you," I counter.

He winces. "Not true." Right. "I want to go with you because you're my friend, Yuff."

Actually, he is right. About the friend thing, but also about the girls-don't-want-to-be-with-him thing. I kinda sorta scare off any girls who show any interest in him because, mostly, they're popular bitches who either a) want to hurt me 'cause I'll be 'jealous' or b) like him only because he's hot and he's a big skater dude.

And what's so wrong with calling your best friend hot?

"Please, Yuffie?" he begs. Huh. I could get used to this. His blue eyes flash malevolently, and he adds, "You've never tried a root beer float, have you?"

Shit.

I advert my eyes. "No, can't say I have…"

He leans in closer to me, and I know the all-knowing smirk he stole from Riku is plastered on his face. He's probably going to burp in my face or some other disgusting thing to make me go with him.

"It's a date then," Roxas whispers.

Then his lips brush against mine.

My eyes widen, and he pulls away and laughs nervously. Sure, all he did was give me the chastest of chaste kisses, but that really didn't stop him from turning a bright pink color.

"I'm… I'm sorry, Yuff," he says after a moment. I'm still in shock. "It's just that…"

I suddenly feel the urge to grab him and kiss him senseless.

But, hell, this is my BEST FRIEND I'm talking about here! Not some sex-god or something!

"It's alright," I say softly, suddenly feeling very shy. He looks at me expectantly. I laugh and say, "Now that I think about it, I don't know why we haven't done that sooner!"

His hand takes mine, and he smiles the smile I know he keeps just for me.

…I guess I can suffer through brain-freeze if he's with me.

Written with "Somebody To Love" By Glee Cast

Little Bird... NaminéAxel

She placed her hand on the paper. The setting sun cast a harsh shadow over her arm and distorted on the wall. Her skin was nearly as pale as the table; spider veins crisscrossed down her arm and disappeared. She lifted her palm upwards and dragged her fingers sideway, away from the window.

Naminé smiled.

She felt like rainbows were flowing from her fingertips and she loved every second of it. The power she felt was unimaginable. She controlled her own little world and could make the sky purple, the grass orange and the people a lime green and it would still be beautiful. She anticipated every stroke of the brush, every dash of a pen, with such lust that she couldn't stop at one and just needed more, more.

"What are you doing, little bird?"

Axel had his hand on the door. Light fluttered in streams around him.

Naminé looked down at herself. Her hands looked like a palette threw up across her knuckles. She had a large spot of yellow on her hip that was topped with green. She felt drying paint crack on her face and her knee was covered in purple.

She blushed. "Finger painting."

Witten with "Hot Air Balloon" by Owl City.

No Air... RoxasYuffie

"So I'm just a replacement, then?"

Yuffie glanced up at him, startled. She licked her dry lips (she absolutely refused and attempts Aerith made to make her wear lip gloss) and smiled sheepishly. "I was doing it again, wasn't I?" she asked. The ninja had a bad habit of unconsciously bringing up Sora in conversation.

Roxas fixed his grey-flecked eyes on her. Then he asked her something she thought had nothing to do with his pervious statement, "Do you love me?"

Yuffie opened her mouth to answer, but he cut her off.

"You don't love me, Yuff. You love Sora."

She frowned and looked into the sixteen-year-old's blue eyes. Last year, when she met him, she had developed 'feelings' for Sora when he had came back from a world he described as an 'endless meadow'. Everyone who knew about it thought she was drawn to Roxas because of his similarity—his connection—to the keybearer.

"I don't love Sora," she declared.

Roxas gripped her shoulders tightly. "Yes, you do. You won't stop talking about him."

She didn't miss the hurt in his voice.

Yuffie's frown deepened. The wind decided to blow, causing her to pull the jacket he had let her barrow when she had mentioned it was cold outside closer to her.

"I don't love him."

Roxas bowed his head, looking at the ground. She knew he was trying not to show weakness. "Tell me… what have I done for you?" he asked. The tenderness in his voice threw her off for a second.

But, really, what hadn't he done for her? Roxas always seemed to know what she wanted. Once she was starving and he bought her raman. Another time she had gotten in trouble for stealing (which she hadn't been doing at that store yet) and he had bailed her out. Roxas even found her a place to stay while she was in Twilight Town. He was just too nice to her.

Yuffie felt her eyes tear up—she had an idea where he was going. "Everything," she replied.

He looked up, locking his eyes with hers. "And what have you done for me?"

"I've given you hell," this tie a tear escaped, an rolled down her cheek. But Yuffie kept mostly a straight face.

"Do you know why I've stayed with you, then?"

Her shoulders would have started shaking if he had let her go. Yuffie's voice broke when she answered, "Because you love me,"

Roxas nodded solemnly. It was unnerving how calm he looked. Then he asked a question she didn't want to answer; "Do you still love Sora?"

She looked deep into his blue eyes. The eyes she loved. She couldn't lie to him. She couldn't lie. "I love Sora."

Roxas looked away, slowly removing his hands from her shoulders. Then he walked away.

Yuffie felt her legs give out from under her and she fell hard on her knees. She pulled the jacket around her tighter, unwilling to cry but her dark eyes unwilling to oblige. He was leaving her with nothing but memories.

"But I love you more…"

I write the history listening "No Air" by Glee Cast, so sweet. Listen it if you want!

Football's Staurday

Hii there peoplee!
Today I am very, very exited, because yesterday I recibed the best new that my parents could tell to me. Next Saturday I¡ll go to Barcelona, to see Barcelona - Getafe, FCBarcelona museum, and maybe, I'll but my Gerard Piqué shirt! So, the next Saturday will be a football Saturday because my brother play agnaist La Vall D'alba, at morning and I will be there too!
If you haven't noticed it, I like football. No, I love football. Since I can remember I was a follower (this exist?) of FC Barcelona but it was not until five years ago that it gave me hard. With my parents and my brother, who are fans of Barça too, I went to Camp Nou to saw so many matches. As you'll imagine, I can't go to all matches because it is so much expensive and I have to travel 3 hours to arrive at Barcelona. But in a week, I'll go! And, flip, I have Pep Guardiola's shirt signed by all the team. Thanks to my second uncle, Angel 'Pitchi' Alonso, who works on TV3, well and he was a FC Barcelona player, and gave it to me! I can not contain my euphoria >.<
Don't be angry with me if I repeat this week that I'll go at Camp Nou twenty times xD.
Moreover, my brother will play on Saturday too. My brother's position is right or left, I don't remember xD, lateral, but sometimes he plays as defensive pivot. His coach is a little bit crazy, of course he is Madridista, and he wants to copy Real Madrid playing's style... It really sucks, because he doesn't allow defenders to get to the area, and my brother owes me a goal, how can he pay his debt? OMG, this is so silly u.u'

Well, I'll go to lunch I'm very, very hungry xD. See yaa tomorrow! :3
Kisses, I hope you have a really good Sunday!


Sah!~*