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It is in the human nature to want to control everything. Even those who protest and say they don't, they do. No one can avoid these human emotions. It's one of those things that come out and are bound to come in full circle. The human will retaliate and claim that what they were trying to do was take off the slack off of the other. They will not say it was an act of selfishness or greed. When a human wants something they must really want it. It is human nature after all.

The Asian looked up to the ceiling of the mall. He was use to the 27 story one back in Harajaku but this would do. He tugged on his midriff as it began to rise from it's fishnet covering. If there was one thing Ruki wasn't giving up it would be his choice in clothing. His hands were already full with bags he had purchased not to long ago and he wanted more. He wished the mall had a storage where he could place down his bag and start again. He exhaled deeply and blew a Dreadfall that fell on his nose.

"Where to go next..." He wondered aloud as he spun in place. Even though the mall wasn't as big as he had hoped, it did have a lot of stores he never saw or heard of before. He began to walk towards another jewelry store when the smell of a freshly baked pretzel wrapped around his nose. The teen couldn't help but follow the scent. He had no idea what it was but all he knew was it smelled delicious.

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Nothing in this mall reminded her of home, the cute little boutiques and stores brimming full of class, design, culture. It got lost somewhere between the food court and 24 hour corner store. Yet Caprice knew if she didn't leave the house soon she was going to go even more stir crazy sitting at home. It was lonely being at the mall by herself, couples walked by, best friends linked in arms, children being steered through with their parents. There were the occasional few people that were alone as well, but they at least had somewhere to go after, checking their phones and watching, waiting for someone else to come out to meet them. Not her though, she was there solo and not quite sure what she was looking for.

Her mother had been kind enough to provide her a list full of absolute garbage of things to buy. '2 place matt's', 'a coffee mug with some sort of kitten on it', useless things that would sit around collecting dust. But that's they way her mother liked to organize herself and the things around her, mindless droning details that seemed to have no purpose. An artists mind was funny like that.

The brunette sighed and leaned against a wall, holding onto her piece of paper and overstuffed purse when she felt her stomach rumble. Had she eaten that day? She couldn't recall, and decided she needed something in her stomach if she was going to get through the rest of the day. In bored discontent she headed toward the food court, feeling a pit in her stomach that she wasn't going to have much luck their either.

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What was this smell? The Asian didn't know. He knew it was salty and smelled like heaven. He walked up but soon pouted. A line? No one should have to wait in a line! Ruki sighed and looked ahead. It wasn't that bad so he could wait a little while longer. No sooner had he moved up to the register did his phone ring. "Mori Mori? He answered, totally disregarding the person behind him. It was his best friend and X' Bou. The man at the register tried to hurry him along but the teen quickly put up a finger and continued to talk fast in japanese.

He said goodbye to the other male and looked at the menu. Ruki pointed to the twisted cinnamon bread and handed the man his credit card. He could hear people mutter behind him but the multi colored hair boy didn't care. He had to wait and so could they. It wasn't bad after all. Just a single pretzel. He took a bit as soon as the man handed it to him and almost melted But it was missing something. A drink. The Asian pulled out his credit card once more and handed it to the man. He was going to get a drink. The man babbled on about how he would have to get back in line. But Ruki had another idea. He continued to point to the Icee until the guy finally gave up.

Taking the drink and shifting the bags down his arms, Ruki gave the man a slight bow and sipped on his Icee. The teen took note of the long line and shook his head. Should have gotten here earlierhe thought to himself. He stood to the side of the line, wondering where to go next.He looked up to the second floor and nodded. He would shop for shoes next.

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"What do you mean you are out of pretzels?" the girl spoke slowly and in a very low voice while she sighed through her teeth. "Well can you go make some more? I'm sure it's not so hard, twist around some bread and cover it in salt and cinamon. I'll wait." she said, while the man looked like he would like nothing more then the tell her where she could shove her pretzel. But then the customer was always right after all.

It was quite easy for Caprice to allow her temper to get out of hand, and happened fairly often. One minute she was fine and then next people in the streets were running away from her screaming. She tried to chalk it up to severe hormones or genetics, but she realized at some point she was just a bitch and couldn't really change that. It didn't matter though, it might have been a phaze or longer but she didn't know if she'd really be a shrew for life. Things had been so crazy for her already though in life that she just didn't have the energy to fake that stupid smile and be happy anymore. Why the hell couldn't she be miserable while she waited for her pretzel.

As people grew bored of waiting and began to leave the line Caprice waited, noticing someone else eating a pretzel, that should have been her pretzel, and wondered what the heck he was wearing. She'd seen crazy outfits before, but nothing like this. His hair was a rainbow of colors and his outfit was poisoned in purple, it was like he was drowning in it. "Throw in a clown wig and we have a new circus act." she scoffed, rolling her eyes to it all.

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Ruki's head began to spin.

"Throw in a clown wig and we have a new circus act."

She didn't mean it. She didn't mean it. The Asian didn't want to look. No no don't look. He tried hard. He didn't want it to be some pretty girl who outranked him. The teen turned to the woman just to see it was some gray day emo. He sighed, gladly it wasn't someone more beautifuler then him. He took note of her appearance and then at the gray she tried so hard to work. No wonder she was alone. The poor baby. She just need his simply guidence and she could be as eye popping as him. But when he caught her rolling her eyes, Ruki knew their never to be friendship had just ended.

"Kichigai! Bakamitai!" the Asian shouted, pointing to the woman who made the rude comment about his attire. she was just jealous that his choice of style topped her gray day. Newsflash, it was the 2000's and 1920's were so last year. He was not happy. Ruki had taken time in putting his outfit together. Realizing the girl was to dumb to know Japanese, the teen smirked and glared at her in a most cunning manner,"My apologize. I forgot women take longer to translate then men. And I would appreciate it if you wouldn't make such rude comments about people. Considering the fact that one glace at you will have people thinking gray had a baby and they named it gah.""

He over did the gaging noise but it was necessary. Ruki didn't know who told that girl she looked good but if she was a virgin that would be a very good place to start would be her wardrobe. Maybe she should watch that what not to wear show and gain some pointers from him. The asian snorted and turned from the girl. No she was not going to ruin his mall day. Bitches like that just wasn't worth it.

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Caprice hadn't expected to find someone that feisty inside of the mall. She sort of expected him to yell something, but in a different language? She blinked. How the hell was she going to know what he was talking about. Sure, she'd grown up in Paris and was fluent in more than enough languages, but Japanese wasn't one of those. Her eyes narrowed as he commented on her outfit. Did he not recognize designer when he saw them?

Alright, so Caprice didn't exactly care as much as the regular female population about looks, in fact the only 'rules' she knew enough about were no socks with sandals and stripes with polka dots. Did he know this though? "And yet somehow I know enough not to come play dress up at the mall. What, did the tour buss drop you off and strand you here when they saw that ridiculous hat?" she said, the fiery French accent pouring from her scarlet lips. Her eyes narrowed as she waited for her pretzel, it was still worth it though- even if she had to get harassed during the wait.

As she leaned against the stand she shifted the bag across her chest, hearing the gagging noise the boy made and smirked. "Oh what, your not bulimic are you? Is that pretzel really what you should be eating, after all you are quite the portly one." she said to him, not really sure if he was the type to take offense to her insinuation of him being fat, but she was almost certain he would. Not that he looked like he had an ounce of fat on him, much to her sheer annoyance. Caprice was a tiny girl and not big at all herself, but she didn't much care for this one person in particular stealing her pretzels and obvious poor fashion sense.

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Quickly Ruki licked his lips. She had comments she did. And the one about tour bus was pretty funny. He let the bags slide all the way down his arm and tipped his hat to her. "Touche". He said, totally messing up the word with his strong Japanese accent. This women had a terrible way of picking fights. If she had PMS she should check into that Yaz pill. The Asian remembered taking down girls twice her size in high school. She wasn't much too look at either, a lot of bones and droopy skin. He snorted and stood up straight. She wasn't worth it. But his outlook changed when she began to speak again.

The Asian's face had a sour look to it. She didn't call him fat did she? Ok so he was an Asian who loved to eat a lot. But fat? Sister had crossed the line, stomped it into the ground and spat on it for good measure. Ruki was a little hurt. No he didn't go to the gym and work his abs red. But he didn't got to Golden Corral and stuff his face blue either. What she said had hurt him and like many a ghetto movie before he knew he should react. He wasn't going to let her make those comments and call him fat. It was one thing to mess with his wardrobe but the size of his body had no matter.

Gently, Ruki placed his bags on the floor. He didn't fear anyone taking them because he knew exactly what he had and he would hunt those bitches down. No that was besides the point. He smiled and walked up to the woman and got directly in her face. "Excuse me but i think the only reason the our bus stopped was because it was filled of over aged divas wanting to know how you got those ham like thighs in those shorts. And trust me, those poor things are crying for air.

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Great. Of course Caprice would find the one psycho path in the entire mall and call him out on his horrible dressing and fashion, well, critique. And what does she get in return? He comes up into her face and starts trying to call her fat. Well, it wasn't going to work. See Caprice couldn't care less about her body, about her looks, her make up, her hair or whatever other things one could possibly worry about in life. Some things were more important.

"Please, it's called tic-tac." she said, cringing her face away from his. She didn't want to look back, didn't want to see him still standing there and just staring at her, or yelling at her. What did he want her to do? She wasn't going to fight him and cause a big embarrassing scene, especially since she was so new to town and didn't need people recognizing her in the street. And it wasn't really worth it, he'd dressed bad and had to live to face the consequences. "Well tell them to bust out the butter and slather it on, that's how you do it, isn't it?" she said without much thought or concern to her words.

Caprice propped an elbow against the stand when the man behind the counter cleared his throat and told her the pretzel was ready, and oh, she could tell. Pulling out her wallet she paid him quickly and took the still warm pretzel in her hands, warming her fingers. "Delicious, thank you." she said, taking a bit, "Mmm, straight to my ham thighs then. Don't worry, I'm sure yours won't show that noticeably on your double chin." she said harshly and quite critically.

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Ruki scoffed. This girl had spunk and a certain fire to her. The Asian crossed his arms and supported his weight on his hips. Well it was apparent that she wasn't going to fight. That was fine with him, less sweating. He exhaled and turned from her. She wasn't worth it. How many times was he going to tell himself that? Sadly he was looking to punch her for the fat comment. The Asian debated on throwing his bags at her. He reached down into one of them and eyed the pet rock that he had bought but thought against it. The rock didn't deserve it.

A small smirk appeared on his face. Ruki threw his cup in the air and caught it. "Well since this double chin here is huge i better watch my aim. with that he tossed the cool drink her way and shrugged picking up his belongings and walked away.

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Caprice felt the cool liquid splash against her pale skin, it dripped down her top onto her shorts, staining them with it's colored, artificial contents. Her mouth was left hanging open, gawking slightly at the sight of herself. This hadn't happened to her since the third grade when she'd pulled the impecably done braids of another girl in her class because she'd upset her brother. And now someone was actually acting this immature in the middle of the mall? "Merde!" she cursed, "Salaud!" she called quickly after, calling him the bastard that he was.

With unthinking blind rage she stretched her hand out in front of her, it clasped onto a drink being held out for another customer and she snatched it back, taking off the lid she sent it hurling through the air, headed straight for the back of the head of the Asian who had turned his back on her after not being able to take a little cristism. She could just see the look of horror on her mothers face if she could see what her daughter was doing now. Dripping some ridiculous fruit smelling drink onto the ground at the mall, swearing, getting into a practical food fight.

There would be a discussion about this when she got home if her mother found out about what she's done. Agression, grief still bubbling over from her brothers death. But the truth was this was the best form of coping that she'd had so far, therapy, art, yelling. Nothing compared to watching the drink fly for the back of his head, knowing how she would enjoy watching his stupid cow lick hair slosh down. "What an improvment." she muttered.

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Ruki stood frozen in his place. Well he didn't expect her to not retaliate but with another drink. Oh how original. The Asian once again placed down his bags and turned to face the girl. A small crowd had already formed and h could hear the talk of lover's quarrels. Loves?! Ha in her dreams. Ruki pointed to her. She had spunk but she was messing with the wrong person. The teen didn't care about all the whole treat woman with respect thing. The way he saw it, if they pushed you you go on and push right back. He stood up straight and placed a hand on his hip and pointed the other at her.

"Itaime-ni?! Really girl? You want to feel some real pain? " He added the translation because he knew her incapability to keep up with his Japanese. A small part of him wished for her to speak it. Then maybe it would be more interesting. And she had a better understanding of the English language. She could probably retaliate with words he didn't even know. Ruki laughed to himself and glared menacingly at her. "Konoama... namenna yo! And basically I said don't fuck with me bitch but you seemed to have already done that haven't you." The Asian wasn't happy not one bit. He tried his hardest to keep his temper down but this bitch just had to learn some manners.

Without thinking he grabbed two pretzel from some random guys hands and twirled the twisted dough on his fingers. If she was looking for a food fight, she was going to get it. Ruki wasn't the one to play fair with other people. He never did. And besides he liked that shirt. He placed both of the breads together and lifted his knee up as if to preform a fastball, and that's what he intended to do. He gave the wind up and the pitch and threw it towards her and heldnothing back.

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The crowd of onlookers was begining to un-nerve her. What were they staring at? Hadn't they ever seen two regular people throwing food and screaming different langauges at each other before? Oh, of course not. This just didn't happen every day. With a set jaw the girl listened as he spoke, before he even needed to translate she could tell by that snarky little tone she was not going to like whatever it was that he had to say. "Pain, what would you know about pain other than burning yourself with your hair straightener?" she challenged, matching her tone with a fierce voice of her own, something that sounded shocking from a girl like herself. Standing there she was taller than average, but lean and thin, barely looking capable of keeping her nose out of book, let alone swearing.

Stress caused her to blink a couple times when her eyes felt dried out from the fighting. She watched in a sick curiosity as his hands worked the dough of the pretzels together, what the hell was he doing- making a ninja star? Before she was about to protest he already hurled it towards her like a ballerina posing as a baseball star. The image brought a slight smile to her lips when the thing smacked her theigh. "I'm surprised you could bare to part with that!" she yelled. There were people cheering, other laughing, others shaking their heads but she didn't care.

A quick step or two and she found a bag of unpoped popcorn kernal, extra salty and extra butter. Perfect. Ripping the bag open with her sharp nails that resembled more of talons at this point she sent them soaring in his general direction. She could hear, even as they continued towards him, some of them smacking against the tiles of the mall and hopped he would fall and land on his butt just like he deserved.

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Just like the Ak47's. The Asian tried to dodge most of them with his fast reflexes but at the ways she was going he couldn't dodge them all. he slipped backwards but caught himself in a spider man fashion. Still, Ruki could feel the punctures of the sharp kernels under his palms. He cursed lowly. He didn't expect her to supply her self with such hurting ammo. A light growl erupted from his throats and he snatched away Sborro pizza boxes from on lookers. He stood up straight and clutched them tightly.

He rested them in his hands and felt the sting of the kernels. Yeah, she was going to pay for that. "I hope you like boxes, these are on the house!" He shouted before flinging them her way. After all this he had to get her name. This was indeed turning out to be one of the most memorable mall trips. He chuckled and ran back to his bags. Water guns. Dick's sporting Goods had just about everything. People thought he was foolish to fill them with water as soon as he got them but he had a hunch and his hunch was right.

Ruki turned around, no more then fifteen feet away from her. He aimed both of the guns at her and smiled. There was a saying he had heard in a movie he had just saw. He wanted to say it but didn't know if he'd screw it up or not. He bowed his head and straighten his aim at her, "I know what you're thinking. "Is he really going to shoot water at me?" Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a Nerf hyper blah blah blah, the most powerful watergun in the world, and would blow your shirt clean off, you've got to ask yourself one question: "Do I feel lucky?" Well, do ya, punk? " Yeah so he changed the words around but the mean was still there.

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A smug and satisfied grin poured across the girls face as she saw the boy go down, landing hard, and could tell how the jagged little points of the kernels would bit and gnaw into the flesh of his palms. It was about as sick and evil her mind went, on a good day, but it was doing her a lot of good now. Besides, he had deserved it after all, he was the one who started throwing food first. And while she would hate to admit it, Caprice was enjoying her time spent at the mall throwing food, this didn't happen everyday. She supposed the people in the mall were getting something out of this too- a story to go back home and tell their family's, a dinner topic to complain about teenagers these days, and so forth.

The next thing she knew pizza was being thrown at there, while she managed to avoid a few slices on plopped right onto the middle of her chest. It stained her top over the drink there earlier, sauce splattered against her pale skin and a pepperoni hung on the edge of a thread. With great disgust she pulled the foul smelling garlic laden pizza away and let it fall onto the floor. "That was too far!" the smell was still in the air and she held down a gag. Who the hell ordered garlic pizza? Hm, maybe it would keep the food flinging vampire away though.

She already began to doubt that when she saw him head into Dicks Sporting Goods. The title was lite up in bright neon lights that advertised the best toys and of course, best entertainment. Well, they weren't lying obviously. In a slight panic she watched him grab the loaded water gun and pointing it at her. Pulling up her invisible sleeves she pulled a quote out of thin air, some dumb American movie her brother had forced her to sit through on more than one occasion. "You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Well, who the hell else are you talkin' to?" she questioned, managing to avoid any slip ups of the phrase. On that she slowly paced back, grabbing a nearby can of silly spray and confetti blaster from a party store. There was an eerie silence that fell between the cracks in their conversation, each analyzing what the other was going to do.

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