A Different Solution »Furuba Private RP~After school~«

Have you been capitilizing your I's?

Always!	76.2%	[ 16 ]
Most of the time	23.8%	[ 5 ]
><" no...but I will for now on!	0.0%	[ 0 ]
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[-H0lly-J0lly-]

✕ Aspheyu♦Sohma ✕

»Boar«

✓ Creative
✓ Artistic
 Social

Another long day of school over with. Thank goodness, because Aspheyu was starting to go mad in that tacky designed school. The only place with any style was the art room, since she had been decorating it sense she started school. That large studio was her sanctuary, a place to hide from all the noise and action of a normal day at school. The curse was another reason why she kept to herself, not wanting to cause a ruckus by turning into the little black piggy she often took when getting sick or surprised.

Aspheyu walked from the art studio, awkwardly carrying a large canvas covered in cloth. Her torn and stitched up bag hug off her shoulder as she struggled to carry the large object. This is what she got for getting carried away with a simple nature project. Then again nothing was ever simple with Aspheyu, not even her name. When she was younger she was always teased about it, 'Pee Yew' being on of the names she was often called. She couldn't hate her mother for giving her the name, she loved it too much. 'Az-fey-you', it was beautiful and she loved it.

The dark haired girl came to another problem, the school doors. She had managed her way down the stairs by walking sideways, and through open doors by squezing her small frame close to the canvas, but she didn't have anyway to open a door. Aspheyu never thought this far, and since she didn't have any friends she was stuck here until someone else came to leave.

✓ Innovative
✓ Sensitive
 Happy

[Sakura_Yammy_Honda]

Сħїđσяї

You won't cry for my absence, I know
You forgot me long ago
Am I that unimportant?
Am I so insignificant?

Ѕσħмα

Everything felt loose on her. Her school uniform had drooped sadly, almost falling off her sparse shoulders, and she had needed to use a safety pin to fasten her skirt around her waist so it wouldn't fall down her nonexistent hips. Now, swathed in a heavy sweater, she couldn't feel the loose clothing, but that didn't change the fact that she had gone down another size. This worried her a bit. It was windy and she felt that a strong wind would soon blow her away. Her brown hair was loosening itself from the twin braids that dangled down each side of her face, swooping away each time the wind blew. Yes, a stronger wind and she would be blown away.

At fifteen, Chidori could conceivably pass for eleven, maybe even ten. Not only was she small, she was also severaly underweight, a mesh of sharp angles and soft, pliable skin. She had never set out to be so skinny, but she didn't eat well so how could she expect herself to gain a healthy weight?
I'll eat, she promised herself and pulled her sweater tightly around herself, knowing she probably wouldn't keep that promise. I'll eat today.

She wanted to break into a run so she could get to the place she called home faster, but running didn't suit her. It wasn't ladylike and it always exhausted her. So she continued at a normal pace, slowing down slightly each time a strong wind threatened to sweep her away, until the gates of her home came into view. How she wished she didn't have to attend school. It bothered her to look so much smaller than everyone else and to be around strangers for several hours a day. Why couldn't she just stay home?

Ļσηεļy яαм

Isn't something missingIsn't somethingIsn't something missing . . . Isn't someone missing me?

[Silent Misfit]

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX☣ «« Ѕåкu Яəи Ѕøħмå
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ✖ ✖ ✖ 『 Ģ ø ∂ 』

How many of his zodiac animals had found their counterpart? That was the thought he awoke with everytime he slept, or napped. It was always difficult, being the awkward man he was. Saku never had a set time to sleep, he just did whenever. Slowly, he rose from his queen sized bed, the velvet covers slipping from his tall but weak body. Reaveling a muscular chest, with carvings in it, words that stated; 'Demon' and 'When I disappear'. Not very positive, was he?

The Sohma god ran a hand through his hair, opening his pale eyes to a blackened room. The black shades were pulled tight over his windows and sliding glass door. Softly, he lifted himself fully off the bed, black skinny jeans holding his legs, but very low on him because of his sleep, showing part of his lower stomach. The male pressed his fingers to his lips lightly, before opening them just a bit to let out a yawn. His dreams were once again haunting, like always.

No matter how bad his subconcious got, he still managed to live through every day. He still managed to throw tantrums, then regret it. He still managed to show emotion. He still managed to remain human, bound to animals he just might loose and have replacements. This was always worse then his dreams, reality was more frightening then the images his mind opened to him.

XXX† Sometimes I think I'm Going Crazy †XXX

[-H0lly-J0lly-]

☣ Sye ☣

╠ Dragon Counterpart ╣

✓ Deadly
✓ Dangerous
 Friendly?

Sye was laying on his stomach with his arms bound behind his back in a full arm bondage cuff. A normal twelve, or thirteen, year old would probably be freaking out and in tears. But Sye wasn't normal, not even close. A situation like this was normal for the boy prostitute, and sociopath extrodinare. The heavy man seemed to be having trouble and Sai was getting paid by the hour, this would be a good take. After the incident with the man that had tried to blind fold him that somehow strangled to death it was alot harder to get work. Well at least with the regulars. His boss had been sending him out on the steets to get new customers to make up for the 'accident'. Sye hating walking the streets looking for someone who was hiding a secret kink. He just wanted to get his job done and go on his way, not stalk a customer then negotioate. It was total bull.

✓ Fun
✓ Easy
 Normal?

[Silent Misfit]

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX♥ «« Кåzuкį Ħįкåяu Ѕøħмå
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ 【 ∂яαgσи 】

Ah, evening. A time that was very nice. The end of a day, the beginning of the night. And tonight, Kazuki was going to his personal version of hell. To a bar, with a friend. No, not a regular bar. A gay bar. Ugh, he would refuse to drink anything, he in no way wanted to drink himself into a coma and wake to a naked drunk guy in the wrong house. Ew, just ew.

Kazuki's friend just didn't understand the dragon wasn't looking for an easy lay, he was looking for acceptance, and care. And he was looking for someone that struck his mind as interesting, and half way loving. He'd rather live life alone then spending the rest of his life doing one night stands. Hell, this would be hell. Still, he followed cheerfully, watching his wallet and back carefully. This was were muggers were, and kidnappers. Like anyone would kidnap him? Still, his wallet he needed.

As soon as they approached the neon sign, the dark brown eyed man felt his body freeze up slightly. "You know, I really don't mind staying home and watching Fear Factor. Infact, I'd be better off." He grinned, his older friend laughed, tugging Kazuki along. So much for trying to weasel out of it.

XXXღ And Now I Wish For You, My Desire ღXXX

[Sakura_Yammy_Honda]

Сħїđσяї

You won't cry for my absence, I know
You forgot me long ago
Am I that unimportant?
Am I so insignificant?

Ѕσħмα

Finally. Finally she was home, inside, away from the elements and strangers that could potentially harm her. Chidori removed her shoes slowly, bracing herself against a wall to keep from falling down. She wasn't clumsy, but sometimes her balance just didn't work well. Today, because of the wind, she felt unbalanced and had the peculiar sensation that she was still about to be blown away even though she was inside and with the door closed behind her. Oh, well. The weird sensation didn't last too long anyway.

Being as quiet as possible, she removed her school bag and her heavy, dripping sweater. Tugging at the collar of her blouse, she tried to straighten it so it would stop falling down her shoulders but gave up quickly with a soft sigh. She would either need a new one in a smaller size or had better develop some amazing sewing skills before school started up again. The latter sounded more tempting than the former. She didn't want to go speak to any school administrator just because she had shrunk again or bother someone that had better things to do for money.

Folding the sweater over one arm, Chidori began walking in the direction of her room. There had to be some clothing in her closet that fit her and she wanted to look neat instead of the walking mess she was now with her hair askew and her clothes ill-fitting. Something in her closet had to fit her. Probably something that had been too tight before was a perfect fit now.

Ļσηεļy яαм

Isn't something missingIsn't something Isn't something missing . . . Isn't someone missing me?

[-H0lly-J0lly-]

☣ Sye ☣

╠ Dragon Counterpart ╣

✓ Deadly
✓ Dangerous
 Friendly?

To be one hundred percent honest Sye had no idea where he was. A black van had picked him up and dropped him off at the back of some building where he was cuffed and dragged up a few flights of stairs. He was told after this customer was done that all he would have to do is go down stairs and find another. That meant there must be a club or a meeting site down below. The gentle throb from music pounding through the walls made him think it was a club. Usual the clubs he went to were bondage dominatrix type places, so his regular clothes would be fine.

The large man was taking far to long and Sye was done, even though the man clearly wasn't. Sye wiggled out and rolled to his stomach, on his knees and glared at the large man. "I have a time limit you know! You've taken 2 hours just to get where you're at so thats it, have fun finishing on your own." The fiesty 12 year old spat, then easily stood and walked out with as much dignity as a boy bound in leather and metal could. Deciding he was decent enough, in arm cuffs still behind his back, thigh high boots and short shorts, topped off with his shirt half un zipped and his collar still on.

Walking down the stairs he got several looks, but no one questioned him. Sye's shoulders were starting to hurt a little, but he wasn't going to stop and ask someone to undo the clasps for him.

✓ Fun
✓ Easy
 Normal?

[Silent Misfit]

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX♥ «« Кåzuкį Ħįкåяu Ѕøħмå
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ 【 ∂яαgσи 】

Inside was no better then he imagined. Guys everywhere, touching each other, kissing. Kazuki was still a kid in his mind, and looked away blushing. "I don't want to be here!" He whimpered to the older male. With a light push, Kazuki was on his own as his friend left him behind to go talk to a group of guys. Great, he was alone.

Or, not alone, but... "Eep!" He squeeked as he felt someone grope his a**. "Perverted b*****d!" He swung his hand around, slapping the guy square in the face. Okay, so normally Kazuki never looked gay. Now was different, and now he wanted out of this place.

Exit... Exit. Well hang him now, where the hell did the exit drift off to? "Toma! Where are you?" He callewd to his friend, his voice a whisper amoung the pounding music. Soon, he stumbled upon something truly unusual. A boy in restraints. How cruel. "Who did this to you?" He stopped the boy, already going for the straps that held him. "Ugh, some people, tying up kids." He shook his head angrily.

So, he didn't know there were such things as children prostitutes. And yes, he might have been a bit absent minded about how deep these restraints were on this kid beside through the cuffs and leather. Once he got it off, he grinned proudly to himself, before remembering the boy. "Are you okay? Do you need to help or something?" He asked concerened for the strange, yet interesting younger male.

XXXღ And Now I Wish For You, My Desire ღXXX

[-H0lly-J0lly-]

☣ Sye ☣

╠ Dragon Counterpart ╣

✓ Deadly
✓ Dangerous
 Friendly?

Sye had made it to the bottom of the stairs, stumbling only once and breaking the fall with his face. Smart move but the arm restraints kept him from stopping himself. Bsides it was easier to draw in new customers if they thought he was submissive. That was far from the truth, for a young prositute he was very clear on what he would and would not do. Blind folded was one of those things he wouldn't do, he liked to see what was being done to him.

Now once Sye had made it too the bottom he was surprised when a man approached him in obvious concern for his safety. He patiently waited as the man fumbled with the belts holding his arms together. Once they were free he stretched and smiled, happy to be out of the restraints and free to move around.

"I'm fine, happens all the time...I mean" Sye started, but remember his mission to get new customers. "It happens so much that I just have to run and try to find someone to help me. Thank you so much, Mr..." Sye trailed off, speaking in a young innocent tone. It wasn't that hard since he hadn't yet hit puberty and his voice was still girly and pure. His voice was a major attration too, since most of the other girls or boys had taken up smoking and ruining their vocal cords.

✓ Fun
✓ Easy
 Normal?

[Silent Misfit]

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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ 【 ∂яαgσи 】

The young boy's voice was very lovely for a person of the male gender. The dragon smiled back, suddenly feeling something jolt within him. Something that hit his brain hard. 'Whoa, you can free me!' this child... Was his counterpart? "Um... Kazuki Sohma." He stated robotically. He couldn't give his curse to a poor kid. No way would he do that.

Slowly, he took his eyes away from the younger male's own. "And if it happens so much, you really should tell the police. I know sometimes parents don't get it." He smiled again childishly, forgeting the counterpart thing for a moment. Then something grabbed his neck from behind.

"You're supposed to be finding a date Zaki! Not talking to a middle schooler!" His drunk friend howled in laughter, shaking Kazuki around as he poured more alcohol into his throat.

Looking up at the ceiling, the dragon looked digusted. "Tomo, you're drunk. I'm heading home." He sighed, clawing the drunk man's arm off and going back to the boy. "Do you want me to take you home? Would your parents be okay with that? I'm not a kidnapper or anything, I'm harmless, I swear." He held his hands up as if in surrender. "Or, I have a cellphone you could use to call someone to come get you. This isn't a place for you, it's..." He looked back to his friend, who was kissing another man in a disturbing manner, quickly stepping in front of the veiw for the kid's safety. "Very disgusting. So, a phone might be better since trusting a stranger isn't the best idea." He stated, going to grab his cellphone from his front pocket.

XXXღ And Now I Wish For You, My Desire ღXXX

[-H0lly-J0lly-]

☣ Sye ☣

╠ Dragon Counterpart ╣

✓ Deadly
✓ Dangerous
 Friendly?

Full name, that meant the customer was letting his gaurd down. A smile and a caring comment, a funny one at that(police? ha!), meant he was a generaly nice person. Sye sighed, a nice person wouldn't want to but a 12 year old. Had the boy not been so busy profiling the older man he would have felt the instant attraction that hit him. Sye never liked the people he was with, there isn't much a 12 year old could like about the situation he was in.

After the drunk friend drew Sye's attention he turned back to give his full attention to the Sohma man. It was then that, during the questions he didn't hear, Sye noticed his attraction to the man. In the heat of the moment Sye had felt like this, but not in the back of some gay club with a man he wasn't even being paid to talk to. His doll like eyes watched the Sohma man carefully, noting how cute he was.

Having been paying enough attention to know when Kazuki stopped talking, Sye took his chance. He reached out and grabbed the mans hand, holding it tightly and looking up at him with watery eyes and the face of an abused child, that bruise from meeting the floor helped. The man thought his parents did this to him, so be it. "NO! I don't want to go home. Not tonight, they'll only yell at me again. I can't go to the police...Take me with you!" Sye pleaded, acting the whole nine yards.

✓ Fun
✓ Easy
 Normal?

[Silent Misfit]

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX♥ «« Кåzuкį Ħįкåяu Ѕøħмå
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ 【 ∂яαgσи 】

Poor Kazuki, he was totally suckered in. "God, parents can be heartless." His jaw tightened, taking on a responsible parent type role. "Don't worry, of coarse you can come with me. We'll get you cleaned up." He promised, now smiling warmly at him. It was sad to see how abusive parents could be.

Lightly, he pulled the boy's hand. "If you can help me find the exit, I'll get you a bath and some food. And if you want to stay the night... Well, I lend you my bed. I usually fall asleep out on the couch anyway." He rambled a bit. Suddenly seeing the exit.

"I'm sorry they treat you like that." He looked down sadly as he walked, holding the kid's hand tightly to comfort him. "Oh, I never got your name." He looked back to him as they made it outside, pulling out his umbrella and handing it to the boy so he wouldn't get wet.

XXXღ And Now I Wish For You, My Desire ღXXX

[[.fuzzy.neko.]]

Masahiro Sohma
"I'm shades of gray, not just black or white."

I touched her ooooh she touched my ahhhh,
It was the craziest thing!
I love the girls who hate to love
Because they're just like me ..


Cigarette smoke and the slightly sweet smell of dusk settled along the ox's nostrils. He drifted along lazily, a cigarette perched between his lips. His school bag was still slung across his shoulders, though there was only a couple crumpled up sheets of paper and half-sharpened pencils inside jumpled about. He didn't need to try for school, really. Masahiro was smart enough on his own, so it was easier to just pay attention an not try. So much less bothersome.

The black school uniform clung fittingly to his form, the loose tie swaying back and forth with each step. His gray hair was rumpled in just the right way, making him look sexy, dangerous, yet just well enough put together. He'd mastered that over the years. Silver eyes passed faces around him as he trooped home, looking for something interesting. Someone interesting.

Because being a sex addict meant that he wasn't particularly choosy. Male. Female. They were much the same to him. Typical weak-spots. Neck, earlobe, collarbone. Male or female, everyone had one. Fetishes, turn ons, turn offs. Everyone was so very much alike. And oh, Masahiro loved it rough. Loved it dangerous.

A hand went to the cigarette at his lips, pulling it out so that he could exhale a steady stream of silvery-white smoke into the air. It curled temptingly, beckoning another long, steady drag from the cancer stick. The taste was bitter, but slightly sweet. And ever so addictive. Masahiro always did have that addictive personality. It had to be something. Cigarettes. Sex. Sleep medication. It just had to be something. But at least his addictions rarely affected others negatively. After all, sex was pleasurable to both parties, even if it was a bad round.

A certain girl,
She took my hand and ran it up her thigh,
She licked her lips and pulled my hair,
I fall in love for a night.

[Silent Misfit]

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX☣ «« Ѕåкu Яəи Ѕøħмå
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ✖ ✖ ✖ 『 Ģ ø ∂ 』

Just like that, Saku was bored f his room. He stepped to the slidding glass door, opening the black shades so cloudy light fell into the room. Oh, how pleasent, it was raining. He opened the door, feeling the cool air sting his bare chest. Ah, how refreshing, he took a deep breath, smelling the wet grass, the fresh smell rain brought to the earth. Would one of his animal come enjoy this day with him? It was a dead hope, he knew.

Stepping out, some of the estate workers looked, then quickly hurried to attend to him. The chilly eyes, colder then any snow or ocean, sent them scurrying away. Slowly, he let the drops touch him, wetting him lightly. It felt nice, the sharp feeling rain against his warm skin. Too bad... If even one animal came to visit him, it would have made his whole day.

[ Ooh! I love that song Fuzzy Neko! xD ]

XXX† Sometimes I think I'm Going Crazy †XXX