"Date? What are you talking – oh. Chill! It's nothing like that!" You begin explaining, blushing slightly once you realize what Lucille was thinking. "All I asked if you wanted to come to my place to join me and my family for dinner. You know, as thanks for saving my bacon last night."
"Oh. That makes sense." Lucille mutters almost sounding disappointed before perking up
Aaw, they're totally into each other. One of them at least. Also, typo on the first line.
"Fufufu, oh you player, you. Bringing a girl home for dinner! I'd never would have imagined! My little baby boy is growing up so fast." Your mum says as she pinches your cheek affectionately. You growl and pull your mother off you. She simply laughs mirthfully and waves you off. "Now go be a gentleman and keep your girlfriend company!"
"Mum! She's not like that! She's a friend. Not a girlfriend!"
"That's what I said. A girl friend, a girl who happens to be your friend. What did you think I was saying, dear?" She asks innocently.
The mother knows. Also, moar typos.
"Y-Yeah, I thought as much!" Lucille agrees a little too hastily. She fidgets on the couch uneasily before jumping to her feet with a forced smile, "Say, can I see your room? I've never been in a boy's room before!"
And here the girl confirms she's never been in a boy's room and yet she immediately asks to go to James'. Heh.
".....I haven't spoken to them since I started high school." Lucille confesses, her cheeks reddening in shame. That got a reaction from your mum and older sister. Alice just tilts her head in confusion while you yourself give your friend a questioning look. "There was this huge fight over grandpa's inheritance. My parents wanted to take control over it despite my grandfather explicitly saying that I was to have full control over it. We had a row, things were said, and I left the house, taking my grandpa's fortune with me."
*drama! counter increases*
"It's sounds like one of my soap operas!" Your mother gushes, causing you and your older sister to hit the table with your heads. After your father and you and your sisters, your mothers just loves soap operas.
No typos here, but that line could be revised to be more clear.
"Is that so?" Where was Lucille heading with this?
Another one.
You didn't mind, you tell her. You're just glad that she had a good time at your place. You also tell her that if she ever needs a shoulder to cry on or someone to listen to her rant, you're always ready to lend a hand.
Hey, watch out, giving out "nice guy" vibes will totally wrack your chances.
Your face heats up from feeling of her lips on your skin, no matter how brief and you stare at Lucille with wide eyes... You see her face is just as red as well. "O-Okay then! Good night then!"
Another one. It was missing a dot here.
Good old Yorizen City, a mix of Japanese and American culture blended together into a cohesive anarchic whole somehow.
That explains why the main character had an American name and yet he was being respected by his fellow students. Anyway, random encounter time!
[X] Plan JRPG battle!
[X] Fight! Your unnamed opponent is spoiling for a fight. Give him one with added ass-whooping. Plus you'll probably get more sparks by beating them as well.
-[X] Hit him with a storm of paper with Control 2, using Form 2 to make a big sheet that covers his eyes and then make it as hard as aluminum with Hardening 2. Harden two others to reinforce that.
--[X] Have all but one of your remaining sheets swarm him to overload his sense of touch and confuse him further.
---[X] While he's reacting to that, harden and sharpen your last sheet, and put it to his throat. Make sure he's aware of how thin the ice he's standing on is.
----[X] Then, interrogate him for what he knows.
-----[X] Lastly, use to paper to suffocate him until he's knocked out.
------ [X] Should he prove to be too strong, immediately leave.
Real men never run away, they fight to death! And occasionally perform a tactical retreat, but we can take this guy here.
