new feelings.

[Razain]

"Indeed."

He agreed about the spotting of the food join since he passed it about twelve times while looking for Min, but hey... he was quick when it came to running about, but all that was normal, he liked athletics... he grew up doing them for fun, how odd... athletics and fun paired into the same sentance, reguardless he was hungry, long trip, nomad penuts in his stomach, yeah... he needed some real food... and fast.

Though Min continued before Razain had a chance to even think about walking, which was ok, but the food did summon... well, ok it didn't... if food was calling him he might have an issue eating from that point on, and thus he continued to listen to Min for fear of talking food.

"Your worried that people would... be a tad agressive that you don't like to date girls?"

Razain said, not to loud, after Min spoke he kinda would already be hush hush, even if it seemed a tad out of the norm, but he couldn't deny the way some people were and thus he simply nodded in agreement as Min started walking, and of course Razain would follow.

"Ne, Min, out of curiousity... where are you from anyways? You have the same eyes as me, but your skins a lot more pale?"

Yes curiosity slinked in, Razain did note the sort of slanted eyes, similar to Razains own, but the skin tone was quite different.

[Min]

"Uh Well..."

Min thought about it. He had lived in America most of his life but he had japanese blood, his fathers blood. Thinking of his family, Min's thoughts drifted to his sister. To her screaming about how much she hated him, to her telling him that he had ruined the family. Min shook his head and shook away those thoughts.

"I used to live in America. My mother is American and my father is Japanese. Though he never had the chance to teach me about Japanese language or culture. Some stuff happened and I was taken from them. I spent years being ordered around and then I was sent here when my Alice kinda went all goofy."

Min left out the part where the American government used him and his alice as lures to people that needed to be killed.

"I never got out much, alot of people thought I was sickly looking because I am so pale and thin. I never spent much time out doors."

The black haired boy said as he opened the door and went into the hotel, of course Min let Razain go in first. Then they walked to the little resturaunt and were shown their seats. Min just hoped this place wasn't as slow as the diner they had eaten at the other day.

[Razain]

"I see, well we have that in common, the japanese bit that is."

Razain pointed out, then again he only knew this thanks to a load of digging on his foster fathers behalf while Razain was left to wonder the whole bit about the other stuff... but he wouldn't dig, even with his sense of perseption he could tell that wasn't something Min would want to talk about, but that was just what he thought as he nodded to Min who held the door for him, walking in while thinking... perticularly about himself, about what he was mixed with... considering he didn't know anything other than his mother was Japanese.

Though Razain was going to say something Min started speaking, about being pale and such, granted yeah, he was a tad skinny, and quite pale compaired the blond, but he really didn't strike the blond as sickly.

"Ne, Min, if you want I could teach you some japanese if you want."

Razain pointed out as he sat down across from Min and taking a sip of the water that was on the table, unlike Min he didn't have that soda hehe, either way.

"Though after we are done eating maybe we can go to the beach like you said, no surfing quite yet since you don't have a board... bit could still be nice."

He cooed as he could alread imagin the sound of the waves rolling over one another, to him it was utter bliss.

[Min]

Min still had a tiny bit of soda left. He finished it off before Razain could speak. Min listened to his friend and looked at the boy for a moment. Razain would teach him how to surf AND Japanese... Min could kiss Razain, but he wouldn't no... that would be odd. Yet... Min found him self wondering. He zoned out slightly after Razain had finished speaking. Min's thoughts wandered around Razain and the black haired boy wished for a moment or two that he could actually kiss Razain. Min snapped out of this daze of course.

"Right. We can look for a board tomorrow."

Min replied and looked around a bit before looking back at Razain and locking eyes with the blond boy for a moment. Min looked down at the table.

"That would be cool... You teaching me Japanese. I could teach you how to keep your hair from getting too long."

Min said softly.

[Razain]

"You alright?"

Razain pondered when he noticed Min looking around, odd? Yes... then again he looked dazed a moment or two before commenting on the board and that damned curoisity came back again as Razain gave a small laugh to the hair part of the comment.

"If I cut my own hair I think I would be bald."

Razain pointed out, and even if it was meant to be a joke... yeah, it would be an interesting experiance no doubt or an utter disaster invovling a psyco pair of scissors and maybe the buzzer of doom... but it could be interesting, but that though was deviated the moment the waiter appeared, nearly startling Razain with the silent and sudden approach.

"Wow... fast service..."

Razain said before making his order, this time korean food! Yum!

"so, what were you thinking about anyways min?"

he had to, why? Because it was that or think of the beach, waves, and partailly nude... wait a minute, where did that come from... and of course the moment it popped into his mind he could see Min in swim trunks... interesting, yes... mental veiwing.

[Min]

Min looked up as Razain spoke about cutting his hair him self. Min smiled. The waiter showed up rather quickly and Min blinked. He ordered some very American food and a soda. He blinked as Razain asked him what he was thinking. Min quickly looked around. He couldn't say... That would be weird. He had to make up something, anything. Min looked back at Razain.

"Oh just about what we should do on the beach. We will probably come back covered in sand no doubt."

Min said softly as he looked away. Min feared if he looked Razain in the eye he would blurt out some things that were not ment to be said. Unfortunatly Min began to think about the beach. What would they do? Razain was seen with out his shirt, Min shook his head quickly to rid him self of the image. He took a sip of water and looked around, any where but Razain's eyes.

[Razain]

"..."

Nothing, he said absolutly nothing, mainly because he could easily tell it was a lie, I mean why would they come back covered in sand? Granted... certain things could come to mind, but why would someone roll in a pool of paste and then on a beach? Well, that was one way, but regardless of that fact it was kinda hard to lie when your glancing around suspicously.

"Er...I could think of a quite a few reasons why we would be coming back covered in sand."

Play along with it? Yeah, could be interesting to see just to which direction it would go, or rather he was going to slink himself in a comment he least expected as like normal today random thoughts would blurt out... yeah, another one was right around the corner.

"Though that would mean we would have to take showers..."

It was true, to remove sand involved a shower and certainly both could remember how that went eariler... or rather one could say it turned out a tad alkward, though mainly for Min, but hey, different culture.