Romeo huffed, crossing his arms and puffing out a cheek. "I do SO have a sense of fashion..." He mumbled. Watching Yuna pull Adrianna into her bag, Romeo pulled down his bottom right eyelid with his right pointer finger while simultaneously sticking his tongue out at Adrianna; essentially, Romeo had just flicked her off.
Meanwhile, Isan was rummaging around in his giant beach bag for the third egg. He was having a good amount of difficulty trying to find it among the many items contained in the bag. "Where is it, where is it...aha!" He exclaimed, holding the pink Sakura blossom egg in front of his face. "Found you!" He then returned to his seat, placed the pink plaid egg in the center of the table, and began to stare at it with anticipation.
A few minutes passed, and absolutely nothing happened. Isan rapped his fingernails on the tabletop, sighing. "Come on now, little guy. Please hatch for me; pretty please?" He asked the egg, not being serious in the least.
Okay.
Isan's jaw dropped open as he watched the pink egg rise into the air. He had NOT expected to receive a response; it was such a delicate little voice, too.
Unlike Isan's first two eggs, the third egg hatched quickly and efficiently, the two eggshell halves popping apart before Isan could think twice about it. In its place floated a tiny, pretty girl. Her skin was olive toned, ever so slightly darker than Isan's skin. The girl's eyes were slanted and almond shaped, with think beautiful eyelashes. Beneath her long eyelashes were a pair of deep pink eyes that's penetrating stare would seem to bore into one's very soul. She had a pleasant smile upon her lips, giving her a feminine air. Interesting was her fashion choice, which was sort of a combination of a sweet lolita dress with a traditional furisode kimono. Also, tied around her waist was a gorgeous purple obi. She wore white lacey knee-high tabi socks, and on her feet a pair of old-fashioned geta sandals. The little girl's hair was curly like Isan's, but longer and light pink in color. Tucked in her hair was her signature pink cherry blossom, completing her image.
The female Shugo Chara bowed respectfully, her hands clasped appropriately in front of her, and after straightening back up she opened her mouth to speak. "Konichiwa, I am Hime. I am very preased to meet you." Hime's eyes turned upward to match her smile, and she tilted her head to the side coyly.
Isan's eyes sparkled admiringly. "K-Konichiwa, Hime-chan!" He was surprised, but still excited to have given birth to a girl Guardian Chara. It'll be a nice change of pace from Romeo and Crush. Isan snapped his fingers, "Oh! That reminds me: Romeo, Crush-kun, come over here and greet your little sister!" Isan beckoned to his other two Guardian Charas.
Romeo zoomed over immediately, a big grin plastered on his face. "Hola, Hime! I'm Romeo!" He then proceeded to hug Hime tightly.
Hime, however, seeing the hug coming from a mile away, squirmed out of Romeo's grasp. She gasped, blushing with embarrassment. "Prease don't touch me like sat. Sat was very awkward for me." She explained, looking down at her feet and holding her hands beneath her chin.
Romeo froze, a hand held to his heart. "Agh, my affection has been rejected by my own sister! I cannot go on in life with such heartache!" Romeo swooned and fake-fainted onto Isan's lap.
Isan sweatdropped. "Romeo, you drama queen. Hime-chan did nothing of the sort." Looking back up at Hime, Isan couldn't help but 'Squee!" and squirm in his seat. "Eeeee! Kawaii desuuu!"
Hime's blush deepened, and she covered her face with her furisode sleeves. "You fratter me, Isan-kun..." This only led to Isan squealing even more from cuteness overload, and then to Hime's further embarrassment.
Crush bowed to Hime. "Hello, Hime. I'm Crush, you're younger-older bro. I hope we can be good pals!" He gave her the thumbs up. Hime, surprised by Crush's semi-understanding of Japanese greetings, nodded appreciatively at him. Her blush had died down by now as well, and now her cheeks were only a little bit pinker than usual.
"Arigato, Crush-kun..." Hime then looked back at Isan, floating down so that she was on eye-level with him. "Isan-kun, I am se physicar form of your desire to be se quiet saint sat everyone at school sinks you are. I also represent your desire to be a more domestic Japanese person, and sat secret desire of yours to know what it is rike to be a girr."
Isan freaked out at that last part. "WHAT?! I definitely do NOT secretly want to know what being a girl is like!!" He shouted, immediately regretting doing so and covering his mouth with both hands. Baka... He thought, mentally slapping himself. "Thanks a lot, Hime..." He whispered to her.
Hime tilted her head in confusion. "You are wercome...?" She replied, completely innocent to the fact that she had just caused Isan immense embarrassment.
(Yes, I decided to give Hime-chan an adorable Engrish accent x3 )