Jules: Jeff's Mate and Club Captive

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                When the train stopped at our stop we all flooded out of the train. When we got out of the train we got separated because of all the people in the station. When I was walking looking for the others I bumped into this tall girl I was about to fall back but she caught me. “Are you alright?” She asked and I shook my head. “Good my name is Anaya,” I looked up at her and replied, “Jules.”

                We walked together and she joked around, I didn’t until a couple of minutes of talking with her. “So aren’t you freezing wearing that?” I said looking at her she wore a skimpy white dress that went into a very low V. “Yah but it is what it is.” She shrugs taking of the hood that covered her face and hair. Her dark brown hair came tumbling out and flowed around mid-back, and she had beautiful grey eyes. “Jules,” I heard from behind me I turned and saw Rio running towards me. Anaya had disgust in her eyes but quickly hid it thinking I didn’t see that. “Anyways I’m going to go see you later.” Anaya said as she walks away into the crowd of people.

                When we all finally regrouped we headed to the place we are staying at. We were staying at a traditional Japanese inn while we were in the East. When we walked in the receptionist wearing a kimono came and greeted us she had two long, chocolate brown braids that she made known by putting them in the front. “Hello my name is Hanako, do you have a reservation?” she asked as she walks behind the counter. “Yes it should be under D’ Angelo,” Dee says to Hanako as she looks through the book with reservations. “Oh yes! Party of D’ Angelo right here, so let me get this right you are staying for fourteen days and you rented the biggest room the inn has. Are you going to pay now or later?” Dee nods and then hands her his credit card as Hanako swipes the credit card another girl comes in right before she starts talking again, “Oh great one of my sisters has arrived at the right time; sister come help me bring their things to their room.” Hanako calls to the unsuspecting girl who just walked in. “Hi I’m Nagisa by the way.” The sister said when she looked at everyone with her headphones off. When she looked at Kareem they lingered there a little longer but then moved on. She had her dark brown hair in a ponytail and wore an oversized sports jacket and jeans.

                When they were done moving our things to the room Cila asked, “What is the name of the new club I heard is opening up soon?” Hanako spaces out thinking of the name when her sister answered, “Oh it’s called Captive, and they just opened up like last week.” Before Cila can ask where we heard a masculine voice calling for her saying, “Nagisa wa watashi wa anata ga shita hontōni subayaku hitsuyō ga arimasu.” (Nagisa I need you downstairs really quick.) Nagisa gets up and replies, “Daijōbu otōsan wa watashi wa sugu sokodeshou.” (Okay dad I'll be there soon.) She says sorry and runs out the room towards the voice. “Sorry our dad called for her,” Hanako told us and we understood. “Oh Hanako what type of supernatural are you guys?” Flare asked her. “Well I am more on my dad’s side which is a Tennin and my sister that you met is more on my mom’s side which is a Jorōgumo.”

A few minutes later Nagisa comes with a tray of food followed by another girl and a boy. “Here is the food that D’ Angelo asked for. Oh and this is my sister Arisa and my little brother Keima.” We all look at Dee and I questioned, “When did you order food?” He shrugs and takes a pair of chopsticks.

                After we ate they came back to collect the dishes. “It was delicious,” I said to Nagisa she smiles and replies “My mom is the best cook ever. And if you guys want to go to the club I suggest tomorrow because Saturdays are the crazy nights or that’s what I heard from my classmates.” So that night we went to sleep early and that whole night I couldn’t stop thinking about those almond-shaped eyes from the boy on the train.

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