Sezumie and Thatonegirl Only!~

~Sezumie
Name: Allen Suzuki
Age: 17
Personality: Fun loving and nice. He can do anything a woman can do, but he isn't gay. Cooking, cleaning, sewing, you name it! He can't play sports for his life, but is good at the trumpet.

Name: Izumi Katsuki
Age: 16
Personality: While her small size may say "Damsel in distress", Izumi is nothing of the sort. She is stong willed and loves hard work. She is into most sports and stinks at common household chores.

Allen walked into the hospital, a bag of cookies in hand, the receptionist looked up at him and smiled,"You never seem to get tired of this huh?"
Allen smiled,"I love visiting the hospital!"
The woman chuckled,"Well, there's a new girl down at room **, go drop by."
"Okay!~ "Allen said, whistling as he went towards the room,"Room **.... Here it is!" He opened the door to the room, revealing Izumi,"Hi there! I'm a visitor, you don't know me, but I visit people here everyday!" He said enthusiastically, grinning like an idiot.

Izumi sat in her hospital bed, feeling like a retard for getting caught as they were beating up that guy. It wasn't her fault the guy's friends called the cops, nobody ever seemed to factor 'friends' into the equation. She rolled her eyes and tossed the remote to the TV onto the empty bed next to her. Nothing good was ever on TV anymore. She had no clue what she would do for the next few weeks as she was here almost all the time by herself.

The door flew open and a perky boy waltzed in like there was no tomorrow. Onward he began jabbering and Izumi tilted her head at him. When he was finished talking, she looked around, wondering what the hell he wanted from her. She rolled her eyes and him and reached for the remote, not wanting to deal with a boy like him. Discovering that she couldn't reach the remote, she scooched back into her pillow and folded her arms. She just stared at the boy blankly, wondering what he would do.

Allen's face went into a pout,"Hey!~ Don't ignore me!!~" He whined, holding out the cookies he made,"I made cookies, you want some?" He didn't really mind that she ignored him at first, that what most people he visited, but he would get them to talk one way or another.

As the boy offered her cookies, Izumi had began biting her thumbnail. While she loved cookies, she usually beat up these twirps for a good laugh. Really, if her leg hadn't been broken, she would have gotten up and walked out. But seeing as it was propped up on a pillow in a plain white cast, healing away, she merely shrugged. "Chocolate chip?" she asked, not looking at him.

(( Sorry I've been gone so long. Its hard to get to a computer on weekdays ^^" ))

[No prob~]
Allen grinned,"Yup! They're my specialty." He held the bag up to her, before pulling out his own back and eating some cookies. "You sure don't like to talk don't cha? Don't worry, I can be quiet when I can."

Izumi reached forward and took the cookies, shoving three into her mouth. "Ay Tawlk Whenay Wanna tawlk." She said, scrunching her nose and swallowing what was in her mouth. She looked at him for a second before taking another cookie, and popping it in. "So, uh... You gay or something?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at how he ate.