She laid there, her bright auburn red hair spread out on the lush green grass. Her light blue eyes looking up at the slowly moving clouds. Now, she wasn't lazy but she did enjoy the break from the hospital every once in a while. Her eyes slowly closed as she sighed, recalling the day back when everyone, and herself; were back in the academy...
"Squee!"..."Hahaha"..."Come on Emi-san!" Some one yelled as she made her way into the field where all the girls were picking flowers for the boy they liked, though not one had given it to them. "Emi-san!" Her best friend yelled as Ino and Sakura ran into the clearing. "Guess who I like?" The pink haired one announced and everyone took a oh-so-wild guess and she was taken aback. "Who do you like Emi-san?" One of the other girls asked as her pale cheeks light up with a hot blush and they took a wild guess as well, but they were wrong. "NO!!" Emiko yelled as her hands covered her face. "Well then who?" Her friend asked with pure curiosity. "No.." Emiko mumbled as she hid her face. She wasn't going to say who, she didn't want to be laughed at or even worse for him to find out.
She chuckled lightly to herself. 'I still haven't told him.' She thought as the rays from the sun kissed her pale skin, the warmth of it felt so nice. 'Wonder if he knows though.' Her thoughts added. She had finally told her best friend who with eagerness listened and has kept the secret safe, though she was more then sure other people knew. After all at times she didn't hide it well herself. For instance when he was hurt, a bad gash across the chest with his close all torn, she had to undress him. Oh was her cheeks bright red and her heart pounding when she did so.
Emiko Koga, a young moody girl with a temper as short as her height. One who is one of the medical prodigies, or as more commonly known geniuses. She was a short one, oh yes. Coming only to most, a man's chest and to the chin of a woman. With her waist length auburn red hair, straight as a pin till the ends which curled, large light blue eyes, a rounded face, pale skin and curves. Now she wasn't extremely skinny like the others, she had a bit of 'fluffy' but not because she didn't train but because that was the way her body was but with the curves to match.
The breeze picked up lightly as she smiled, she enjoyed laying under the sun but it would be so much better if the unspoken one was here with her, oh she wished. "But that won't happen." She mumbled to herself as she opened her eyes at the sound of someone calling her name...
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