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I   C A N   B E   S E L F I S H .

     I want your   { eyes }   to look only at    m e ;

                Your   { lips }   to say nothing but my    n a m e ,

                Your   { body }   to need   n o   o n e   e l s e ’ s ,    

                Your   { heart }   to beat with   m i n e ——

                Your   { soul }   to be a part of my    o w n .  

I   C A N   B E   S E L F I S H :

But if that would not make you stay,                           I’d rather suffer in silence                           Than see you walk away.

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   ❀┆   “Pardon me, but it seemed that you dropped this handkerchief. Does this belong to you?”

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❀┆ ❝ ZERO ❞

“So, it would appear we are at an impasse, Miss Shirley Fenette. I’m sure a good Britannian Student such as yourself feels an overwhelming desire to kill a foe of your nation like me, no?” Zero was keeping his hand steady, barrel sighted down towards the Students arm, just in case.

   ❀┆   As soon as Zero’s words was made audible towards Shirley, fear began to crawl its way across her features over the mention of her name, promptly fuelling her with an unexplainable trepidation. “Ho...how did you came to know of my name?” Shirley spoke in a trembling voice, her hands were trembling even more.

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❀┆ ❝ KALLEN ❞

“I-I didn’t– I would never!” Kallen declared with a blush, her eyebrows twitching. Gosh darn it Shirley!

   ❀┆   “Like I say, don’t lie to me! If that wouldn’t be the case, then, what are you perhaps doing with Lulu in a secluded place as such?” Shirley retorted back in a raised voice.

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❀┆ ❝ MILLY-SAN ❞

“.. Then where.. have you been all this time?”

Milly’s gaze regarded Shirley with such kindness and yet.. She was still concerned over this. How could she appear? She saw her buried, for christs sake!

“.. Was I dreaming about your death then?..”

“..I must have, huh?.. Or… You’re haunting me, huh?”

❀┆  “I was plainly observing all this while. Protecting and watching over the one I love from afar.”

❀┆ There was a momentary pause in Shirley’s words, her expression contained as she fixed her chartreuse gaze upon the other female’s countenance in contemplation; as if foraging for a suitable explanation to convey to the female. How should she explain to her? (That she was no longer alive and that their meeting was solely based on a unexplainable coincidence.)

❀┆ “My death was indeed an actuality, Milly-san. You are not dreaming. It happened in reality. Though, I couldn’t offer you a better explanation regarding our current circumstances. But, it appears that  you are currently talking to my ghost self.”

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like this post for a starter with Shirley fenette.

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   ❀┆   “Do....don’t attempt to move or else I would fire at your direction!” Hands were trembling ever so slightly as Shirley directed the gun in Zero’s direction; in hope to take her revenge against him. (The murderer of her father, that is.)

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   ❀┆   “Don’t lie to me! I saw it the other day—— that you and Lulu were...kissing.”

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❀┆ MILLY-SAN ❞

Milly’s hand moved up to reach, but then she pulled away. Was this the types of dreams Suzaku spoke about– Where someone so beloved to you came back to ask you questions, to try and connect with you again, and then you wake up and they weren’t there?

Milly’s lip trembled.

“.. I can, but.. Shirley, you’ve grown again.”

She was joking of course, offering the softest of smiles. Although a tear stained the young woman’s cheek, as she laughed.

“.. Sooner or later, you’ll be a heart throb to any boy or girl! Ehehe..e…eeeee..”

Milly started to cry–

“You’re real… right?!

                                 This isn’t some illusion, right!?”

From a beautiful smile, to a snotty nose, and wet eyes..

   ❀┆   A soft yet weak giggle ensued and slipped past Shirley’s lips over Milly’s utterance, her cheeks dampened with tears strolling down her face as she lifted her withered digits to wipe her own teardrop, a delighted smile forming at her lips this time whilst her chartreuse gaze never straying from the other’s countenance in the slightest.

    ❀┆   “Ah President~ you have not quite change this side of you, haven’t you?” Shirley was speaking of Milly’s teasing nature. How long had it been since she was able to hear such punchline from the other female; evoking a melancholy feeling from within her. (A moment where she and the others spent in the Academy with exhilaration—— Which could never be retained any longer.)

    ❀┆   “Yes, I am real, Milly-san. This isn’t an illusion——”

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like this post for a starter with Shirley fenette.

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❀┆ MILLY-SAN ❞

People have described a phenomena of remembering someone that has long been dead, or possibly having them show up in their mind even when they have passed. Milly Ashford- Er, Milly El Britannia gave a shocked look as she looked to Shirley Fennette– That was Shirley, wasn’t it?

Her wide eyes, soon filled with tears.

“… How..?”

   ❀┆   A weak smile briefly carved across Shirley’s lips as her chartreuse gaze was fixed upon Milly’s teary countenance in silence; observing the other female with a grave look in her eyes. Several days has passed since then. Oh—– how much had she wished that her voice could be able to reach to the one she truly love and cherish with all her heart.    ❀┆   “Milly-san, you are able to see me? I am so glad.” A single tear trickled down her smooth alabaster cheeks as she spoke in a delightful tone.

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❀┆ STRANGER ❞

Ferid eyed the girl, “…What do you want, hmm?” He hoped she wouldn’t bother him too much, he didn’t like dealing with humans.

   ❀┆   It wasn’t long before Shirley snapped at the unfamiliar voice as she was caught staring at the stranger. Ethically, she was rather interested over his appearance that looked rather peculiar towards her. Fixing her chartreuse gaze upon the male’s countenance in silence, the female blinked once then twice before she proceeded to turn to the left and to the right to verify if the question that left past the male’s lips was indeed directed towards her.

   ❀┆   “You—– are talking to me?”

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               ❀║ ❝ Nothing is unforgivable. So if you cannot forgive,it means you do not want to.  ❞║❀

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Milly: “What if I get rejected?! It might ruin our friendship!” LOL Shirley: “There’s no need to laugh that hard…”

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July 9, 2000 - Happy birthday, Shirley Fenette!

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