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God damn, my spinning head
Decisions that made my bed
Now I must lay in it
And deal with things I left unsaid
I want to dive into you
Forget what you're going through
I get behind, make your move
Forget about the truth


Give me something to believe in::..oooooooooooooooo


                          ooo Hajime was clearly hurting inside, it was obvious he wanted to put what had happened behind him. Though Shouji had always been hard-headed and stubborn for as long as he could remember, unfortunately it would be more difficult to act as if nothing had taken place. Seeing Hajime this way was making it incredibly hard for Shouji to stay mad at him, it was a struggle to act nonchalant. His light hues noticed Hajime's hand reaching up to comfort him, watching the owner's action was making his skin yearn for his familiar touch. Though to his dismay Hajime's hand retreated back down to his side. Soon enough the white haired male began to speak again, each word more painful than the next. Hate him? the male thought in disbelief, surely Hajime didn't really think that ! He could never be capable of doing such a thing. The owner than began to to walk back down the hallway. The further he got, the more empty Shouji felt, so cold and almost lifeless. Shouji was suddenly full of conflicting emotions, should he chase after Hajime ? Should he stay here and really let him out of his grasp?

                          Quickly shuffling into his room he rapidly grabbed his robe unto his body. It didn't matter that the front of his robe was undone, it didn't matter that his appearance was untidy. It was just obvious what he was ought to do, his heart and soul were completely sure. Thumping noises were made against the wooden floors, as the eighteen year old ran through the dimly lit hallway to find Hajime. Although the sun hadn't risen just yet, the teen could make out the figure of his object of affection in the darkened hallway. Without a second thought Shouji came in a quick embrace from behind Hajime, holding him in his arms felt so incredibly satisfying. A part of his visage was nuzzled in his long locks as he couldn't help but tug unto Hajime just a tad tighter, as if he were trying to prevent him disappearing. His heart seemed to be racing as Shouji could feel his face warming up from being in such close proximity to the bathhouse owner. "Don't go" he whispered softly, his words were simply but they were true and from the heart. Shouji couldn't imagine giving up on Hajime so easily. He could twist and turn his emotions as much as he'd like because in the end no matter how upset Shouji could be, the young male would always find himself caring for him.

                          ooooooooooooo..::'Cause I don't believe in you.


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                                        Standing at the foot of a set of large stone steps, a low whistle escaped the lips of a young teenage male. His brown orbs gazed up in wonder at his new school and home that is. "Christopher Columbus Academy" the shaggy haired sixteen year old smirked to himself. This new easy going student went by the name of Chase, Chase Yoshida. After admiring the entrance for a few more seconds, it was time to see why his father spoke about this place so much. Climbing up the crowded steps with a Nike duffel bag slung over his shoulder, a suitcase in one hand and a few papers in the other. He began brushing past the other male students getting ready to settle in after saying their last goodbyes to their parents or family members. Lucky them, his parents were unfortunately busy with work, though Chase couldn't be upset their hard work was the only reason who could attend this expensive academy. Today was the first day back to school, the day where all of the returning students found their dorms, unpacked, relaxed, toured around, and of course got ready for their classes the following morning. Chase had been in a pretty wealthy private school Freshman year, than his father decided that if his son were to be the best there was no better place than Columbus.

                                        Coming to a halt the boy clearly saw why his old man was so bent on sending him here, the campus was enormous. On lush green fields of grass different groups of casually dressed students were all ready taking part in a little game of football here and there, probably unwinding before the big day tomorrow. Then there was a large clear fountain in the middle of the courtyard, not to mention all of the nice looking buildings, it sort of looked like a mini Harvard in his opinion and that was just the beginning. This place was almost perfect, all that was missing were girls, but he did hear about an all girls academy down the road. Sacred Heart Academy for girls usually spent most of their events together, like the school dances or school carnival's.

                                        This place was rather big, finding his dorm could be a little more difficult than he thought. "I'll be lucky if I can find my dor---" unable to completely finish his sentence, Chase was suddenly struck in his side by a football. "Ugh" he groaned to himself dropping his belongings to the floor, to place his hand over his throbbing side. "Hey underclassman, give that back while ya ?" yelled a blond, from the sound of his cocky tone it had to be a senior. Picking it up Chase hurled the football back causing it to spiral right into the stranger's chest " Nice arm" said the senior impressed with the throw. "Don't mention it" replied Chase with confidence smeared all over his words, if there was one thing he was proud of it was his athletic abilities.

                                        Grabbing his stuff, he was immediately back on track, the sooner he got to the room the sooner he'd be able to chill. "Now where is building C ?" Chase asked himself out loud , walking down a brick path. The reasonable thing would have been to ask for help, but being of the male gender asking for directions just weren't his thing. It had taken Chase a lot longer than he had expected to locate building C, but there it was standing tall. According to the school map his dorm should be on the second floor, but to his dismay he would have to climb up another set of stairs to get there. Geez you'd think they have some decent elavators Chase thought to himself while heading up. "200, 201, 202, 203, Finally !" he exclaimed taking out his dorm key from an envelope to unlock door 204, the boy rapidly turned it in the lock and stepped inside.

                                        The room was a relatively good size, there was enough space for him and for whoever his roommate would be. There were a few pictures of the campus, and it held a blue and white sort of them, to represent school spirit he supposed. They had even given the a full equipped bed, pillow, comforters and all. It was kind of bare, but once he settled in things would change. Leaving his things on the floor, he plopped himself unto the bed by the window. Letting out a huge sigh of relief he laced his fingers behind his head as he closed his chocolate colored eyes shut, soaking in just a bit of rest before he would go out to check the place out himself. This would be the start of could possibly be the most interesting year of his life.


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                                        So Al was a Senior, that was a pretty educated guess on his part. The upperclassman then proceeded to state that he didn't like this school, well that was not something a new student would want to hear "Oh, I see" Chase said. Surely he must have a good reason for his opinion, but who was he to judge? This conversation wasn't going as well as he had expected, but hey at least they were talking to each other. Though the next thing that escaped Al's mouth had completely caught him off guard. The male chuckled to himself, unsure if what he had just heard was correct. "Wait, I think I just heard you say you needed a new roommate?" Chase said looking up only to be met with a serious face. So Al wasn't playing around, in fact it was as if he wanted Chase to leave right now. Well what had he done wrong? All the young teen had done was introduce himself, had the handshake offended him? Surely Al didn't think he was a nuisance, they had hardly spoken to each other for the last ten minutes. "I don't know what's happening, but the least you could do is give me an explanation?" the brunette almost demanded. This wasn't how he had imagined his first day at Columbus to be.

                                        (( Thanks Tsuki that would make things a lot better :3 ))





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                                        Chase stood still, absolutely speechless, unable to react to Al's straightforward confession. His lips parted, but no sound emerged ! Though who could blame him? What was he supposed say ? The words 'I'm sorry' were of obvious no use in this situation. The male looked down at his belongings, then back at Al desperately trying to muster up a response to break the insanely thick tension that hung in the air. He couldn't help but blush lightly from embarrassment for his behavior before, he shouldn't have been so pushy. So this had been his well kept secret? It all made sense now, the ruby eyed male was simply afraid of how he would react. Surely he had assumed Chase would probably retaliate in a homophobic nature. He would have never imagined that Alphonse was gay. No, perhaps it would be more polite to refer to him as a homosexual instead. Chase had nothing against homosexuals partly due to the fact that he had never befriended one before.

                                        Though Al had made a crucial point, would he risk his reputation in the whole school, just to be friends with one student? If people found out they shared the same room, would they start making assumptions that he too preferred boys? Chase knew he was 100 % straight, and if anybody questioned that they would just have to talk to fists. It was as simple as that, besides the male could withstand possibly being picked on because of his roommate. He had gone though worse when he had stole someone's girl, he was just asking for trouble .Just to make matters clear there was no way Chase would ever be persuaded to like someone of the same sex, even if he was okay with Al being gay ! Not only couldn't he imagine pressing lips with men, but his father would surely die of a heart attack if his son turned into a homosexual.

                                        A low whistle escaped his lips, as he tried to focus on an answer as multiple thoughts bounced around his mind. "Wow" he whispered to himself, still unable to grasp unto the idea. Alphonse's negative response about Columbus was now understandable, how could he survive in an all boys Academy? The brunette was pretty sure that if Al had said to this to any other roommate, they wouldn't have reacted as passively as he was doing now. "So your into boys, huh?" he asked with a subtle chuckle as his eyes made contact with his once again. "I'll have to get used to the idea, and you'll just have to get used to having me as a roommate" the sixteen year-old merely shrugged as he continued to unpack, trying to give off a nonchalant vibe that he didn't mind what had just happened. There was no way he was leaving, Alphonse would have to practically throw him out to get him to go. Besides what if he got stuck with someone worse? There was no need to risk that happening.

                                        Now was Chase questioning his decision? Heck yes ! He was sharing a room with a guy who preferred ... we ll guys ! How was the sophomore going to talk about girls? Or change? He would even have to be careful about what he said, the last thing he wanted to do was offendhim. Though Chase knew that if he were to walk out and ask for a room change just because of Al's orientation, he would be just as bad as those jerks that pestered him. Plus he probably wouldn't be able to hang out in public with Al like normal people do and he would probably have to lie about who he was rooming with. Chase wasn't humiliated of Al, it would just be safer for the both of them. Hanging his uniform into the closet, his mind than began to drift off to other important questions. Did Al find him the least bit attractive ? Pfft no way, just because he's into boys doesn't mean he's into me the light eyed student nervously thought to himself. It's like saying that just because I'm straight I find every girl true the teen concluded as he continued to put up his Columbus attire. Besides he wasn't even phased by my smile he reassured himself . Alphonse probably had his eyes on plenty of other guys, Chase definitely not included ! It was ironic really, who knew when he had wished for an interesting year that it would have turned out to be this? Sharing a room with a homosexual would definitely be a detail Chase would leave out when his father asked how his first day of school went.

                                        ((Hope it's okay :3))



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                                          Chase raised a confused brow at Al's words, anger was sprinkled all over his sentence. "Dirty little secr---" unable to finish, the male felt a tight grip on his shirt and was aggressively thrown down, immediately coming into hard contact with the ground. Different parts of his body throbbed with absolute pain, begging Chase to attend to them. Low groans emerged from the boy's throat as he muttered a few words of profanity under his breath. His light hues fluttered opened only to be faced with the fact that he unwillingly found himself underneath Al. His arms were pinned down to the floor as Alphonse forced his weight upon him, making him utterly defenseless. "What the hell is wrong with you?" the male growled unable to free himself from his grasp, grunting and twisting nothing seemed to do the trick ... Chase was unfortunately under Al's complete control. Alphonse seemed to be ignoring him for he continued to rant on about refusing to be some sort of secret. Who said anything about a secret ? The sophomore was simply looking out for what was best for both them. Then as quick as the blink of an eye, Al had changed from a violent character to some sort of sexual fiend.

                                          The situation went from bad to worse in a matter of seconds for the unthinkable began to unfold. “What is it I can do to get you to leave, huh?” he began with a certain smugness to his tone “Kiss your neck?” Alphonse asked confidently. Surely he had to be playing around ? What in fact was he trying to prove? The hungry look in his eyes, reminded him of a predator reaping the fact that he had caught his prey. Just imagining Al's tongue exploring his skin without his consent just made him cringe with fear and not to mention absolute disgust. "N-No don't" the male stuttered desperately trying to fight him off, though his grip was just too strong. As the senior neared slowly, Chase could feel his hot breath caressing the edge of his face. The sensation just sent an uncomfortable chill down his spine, he had never been in this position before much less a person of the same gender. This can't be happening he panicked mentally, never had he felt so vulnerable ! "G-Get off me" he pleaded before it was too late. Though the deed had already begun taking it's toll, for as soon as Chase had spoken his words he could already feel the moisture of Alphonse's tongue taking it's time on his sensitive skin. The teen's visage grimaced with repulsion at the act. "A-Ah, stop" he managed to snap as he felt Al nibbling vigorously at his neck leaving a damp spot as he decided to go elsewhere. Chase winced a tad as a sharp groan uncontrollably shot out from his mouth.

                                          Oh God, it had just come to his realization that he had received a hickey from a guy. Now Al had placed a mark for him to constantly remember the unfortunate event for the next following days. His lips parted, but the shock that controlled his body enabled him from from uttering another word. Chase was unable to look Alphonse straight in the eyes, never had he felt so embarrassed, so weak. After the eighteen year old's bold stunt a blanket of scarlet red had covered his pale cheeks, letting no signs that it would disappear anytime soon. "I-I'm warning you g-get off of me" the brunette demanded once again as Al shifted positions in order to have more freedom to touch his body. The boy took this opportunity to struggle a bit more, only to be stuck in the same position. Now his shirt was suddenly being lifted up as his bare skin tingled with goosebumps from the exposed air.

                                          Was Al really going to do, what he thought he was? "Why?" he breathed helplessly, Chase's petite lips slight opened, the warm blush still lingered on his face all because Al had put it there. The sixteen year old's short breaths were more frequent, his chest began to rise more deeply as he felt Al's fingers teasing their way to the upper part of his body. The mere friction of his warm skin against his caused this unexplained sensation within himself that he had never experienced before. Chase suddenly felt one of Al's curious fingers pass over his n****e, an insuppressible sigh escaped his lips. Was it one of pleasure or just sheer frustration, even Chase couldn't distinguish that. "P-Please?" he asked one more time, on the verge of begging him to stop while having a bit of an idea of what was to come next. Feeling his moist tongue on another sensitive spot of his body once again, just made his blood boil as his heart began to race faster and faster. Chase wasn't sure if he could be a strong as the first time. His eyes closed shut as he bit his quivering lower lip to prevent himself from letting any other sound slipping out, the last thing he wanted was to give Al any satisfaction for what he was doing. As Alphonse continued he felt so dizzy and violated, though there was a very small part of him, that was slightly flustered. He didn't know how much longer he could last, Al just wouldn't get off.

                                          As the white haired boy finished the job, Chase found himself being able to breath more easily again. The male could describe himself in many ways at the moment, confused, outraged, humiliated, though there was one thing he just couldn't grasp unto ... why did he feel slightly aroused? Oh God he thought slowly getting up using the nearby bed for support, his body numb from being in the same position for so long. A sick feeling hit the pit of his stomach just thinking about the fact that he had just been felt up and licked down by a man. Chase made sure to wipe off any trace of Al left on his body. b*****d the brunette thought as he made his way towards the older male as one action was clear in his mind. Raising his arm above his head he balled up his hand into a fist which quickly made it's way towards Al's face "Next time you touch me ... you won't be so lucky pervert" he threatened still breathing heavily while soothing his knuckles. His face was a mixture of being a bit distraught and not to mention angry, the boy's chest rose with each deep breath he took as his stare continuously fixated on him. Chase would have continued to wail out on him, Alphonse was just asking for it ! Though he wasn't some sort of a brute.

                                          ((>////< Like I've been saying poor Chase !))



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                                          Chase couldn't help, but feel good after hitting Al straight in his face, he just wanted to wipe of that smirk of his so bad. As barbaric as it sounded watching him bleed held this certain satisfaction to it. "Sorry, I had to leave something for you to remember me by" the sophomore replied in a smug tone, knowing full well a dark bruise may appear on his cheek the next day. Al had placed his mark on him and Chase just had to be kind enough and return the favor. What the hell was wrong with this guy? If he wanted to get a new roommate so bad, why didn't he go request one? "Are you going to put the next guy that rooms with you through this little 'initiation' of your's?" the brunette asked noticing a certain weakness overcoming the white haired male. “Damn, your punch really messed me up.” Al said looking a bit dazed."Aww really?" the sixteen year old started with his fake sympathetic words. "If you try to pull off some boy on boy crap on me again, that face of your's won't be the only thing I leave messed up" the boy smirked. Although Al promised he wouldn't, Chase would be an absolute idiot to believe anything that escaped the red eyed student's lips. Chase's fingers gripped tightly at the senior's shirt as pushed him back unto the wall, causing a thud noise. "I don't know why you think your so special, but just because your gay doesn't mean a thing" the sophomore told him truthfully. Who the hell did he think he was? If he couldn't deal with the fact of having a straight roommate, it would save both of them a whole lot of trouble if he asked to get a room for himself.

                                          It just didn't make any sense, how long was the weirdo going to keep this up? Either way the young male had gotten here first, and there was no way he was going to take orders from this freak. If anyone was leaving it was going to be Al. " You want yourself a new roommate so bad, there's the door" Chase motioned as he let him go. The scene with Al's lips and hands all over him just keep replaying itself in his mind "Disgusting" he whispered desperately wanting to take a shower. Taking one last glance at the male it had become apparent he didn't look too well, but what did it matter to him? Chase could care less how Alphonse was feeling, that punk could have been on the verge of fainting for all he cared. "By the time I'm done, I hope your gone" Chase snapped as he slammed the bathroom door immediately locking it. The sixteen year old examined himself in the mirror, he passed his fingers over the spot where he was sure the hickey would make it's presence "Darn it" he sighed, if only he hadn't cut his hair, his light brown locks could have hidden it with ease. His red blush had faded down to a pink glow as he took a few more glances at the rest of his body. Chase could have reported Alphonse, but he was no snitch. The boy angrily began to get out of his clothes. "The hell with him, that nutcase" he said as he threw his shirt at the door. How dare he? He didn't have to take it that far ! That Al just wanted an excuse to touch him, because any other person could have just gone to the office. That little weasel made him feel so incredibly dirty, he had touched him as if they were some sort of secret lovers.

                                          Chase once again began feeling sick just at the thought. "Ah man" he said to himself, placing his hand over his unsettled stomach. He slipped out of the remainder of his outfit as he stepped in the white tub. Chase was going to stay here until he felt normal and clean again, turning the knobs to just the right temperature he grabbed the soap as soon as the warm water made contact with his body. The boy began to scrub himself so hard to the point that his skin was turning a little red. He didn't care, Chase just wanted to get Al's saliva off of him. The brunette passed that bar of soap over every square inch of his body, washing off any remaining trace of that pervert. As soon as he was done, he just stood there letting the water finish off the job. It felt cleansing, it was almost as if everything that had just happened was going down the drain. His mind began to wonder off. What had just happened was so incredibly bizarre, he still couldn't grasp unto the fact that it had just happened. So many mixed emotions at once it was so overwhelming, Chase was so glad it was over. Just thankful that b*****d hadn't taken it any further. The brunette just couldn't wait until Al not only disappeared from his room, but from his life.

                                          ((stalling for what ? > w>))



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                                        Chase looked to his side, as he heard noises of stirring from Al's corner. Finally the male thought to himself as he put his magazine aside, now Alphonse could finally get the hell out. "You ready to go pervert?" he asked simply desperately wanting the senior to disappear from his sight. The sooner the better, it would be the best choice for the both of them, especially Chase. Though oddly enough something seemed different about Al, he looked lost almost as if he had no clue what he was doing in the room. The sophomore raised an eyebrow as he crossed his arms, what was he up to now? "What do you mean who am I?" Chase asked standing up. God was this guy hard to get rid of, why was he still talking to him after they had both established they wanted new roommates? Though Alphonse's next question pissed him off " Don't act like you don't know what happened !" he exclaimed, it was coming to the point where he couldn't stand to look at the white haired male's face. "You put your homosexual tongue and hands all over me" he ranted while pointing to himself. "It may have been nothing to you, but being touched by a guy without permission is something to me !" Chase finished, images of what had taken between them quickly flooded back into his mind. He was trying his hardest to forget it, but talking to Al was making the scenes vivid again. The boy placed his hand over his head, trying to calm himself down. He breathed in deeply as he tried to keep himself together. If there was any crazy person in this room, it was most definitely Alphonse. Surely it was another of his tricks, he was just trying to get in his head again ... "Let's see why would I help, the guy who had just attacked me an hour ago?" Chase snapped, this little conversation was slowly escalating to an argument. "A-And of course this my room, do you think I like spending my time watching guys sleep?" the brunette went over to the door and opened it "Please just do us both a favor and go !" the male said in an incredibly serious tone. "You don't like me and quite frankly the feelings are mutual so please leave" Chase said motioning him to pack up his stuff and go.


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                                        Chase couldn't help, but start chuckling to himself as Al closed the door to their room "Aren't you the comedian?" the male said after Al's 'loony bin' comment. "So I'm crazy ?" he sarcastically replied. "Says the one who just happens to forget everything that just happened" the boy muttered to himself as he rolled his light orbs in frustration. God never had he felt this way about someone ! His feelings towards Al included annoyance, impatience, and who could forget absolute sheer hatred. Just looking at his smug face made his blood boil, letting out a loud sigh Chase ran his fingers through his locks. No room was worth all this trouble. That's it as soon he finished lunch he would go to the office and ask no, asking would be an understatement, he would BEG for a new roommate. Heck ! He'd sleep in the boy's locker room if he had to, he just wanted to get away from HIM. His stomach growled angrily matching his current mood spot on. Chase's eyes gazed towards the bathroom, would he be willing to give up so easily? Chase Yoshida never backed down from anything ! Suddenly the thoughts of what had happened between Alphonse and himself and that very wooden floor, immediately changed his point of view. A chill ran through his body as he unwillingly reminisced, why couldn't he just forget about it? Yes I'm leaving ... I just can't take this anymore he thought to himself while shaking his head. That damn jerk could have the room, for his little 'amnesia' act had driven Chase over the edge. If Al wanted a new roommate than that's what he'd get, the brunette just felt bad for whatever poor b*****d would get roomed with the pervert next. "Not my problem" he shrugged as he went ahead and leaned against the bathroom entrance to talk to Al face to face. " You win" the male simply stated "You went through so much to get me to get out, and let me just say bravo, mission accomplished" Chase continued even adding a few claps. "I promise, once I come back from lunch, I'll do us both a favor and get out of your hair alright?" the sophomore finished as he started for the door. "By the way great acting, I mean you could've had me fooled" he yelled on his way out. It felt so good to be out in the open, in fact it was exhilarating. Chase was definitely looking forward to getting to know some real guys and no boy crazed pansy.


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                                          Morning had begun to make it's presence known on the prestigious all boys academy known as Christopher Columbus. The rising sun had carefully painted the sky the most captivating shades of pink, orange and yellow while beginning to illuminate the glorious campus little by little. The school was absolutely silent, except for the few chirps of various birds trying to breath in the first signs of life. There were no students chatting in the hallways, no boys playing on the athletic fields, no one traveling to and from class, building to building. The school grounds had an air of complete desertion for all of the students were slumbering the last few minutes away before waking up to endure their first day of the academic year. These young men had a long year ahead of them, not only would they have to work for the best of grades to remain in the school, they would also have to make sure to keep up Columbus's pristine reputation while making their parents back home beam with pride.

                                          Scattered brights rays shone between the cracks of the royal blue curtains upon the sixteen year old's sleeping face. He wrinkled his nose in annoyance as he placed his sheets over his head, though the morning didn't cease in it's pursue to wake him up. At that moment outside his window birds began to cry wildly causing the brunette to press his pillow above his head, desperately wanting to lay in his bed for a moment more. Silence lingered for a few more minutes making the student more than content, though his alarm clock began to ring obnoxiously breaking his relaxed mood. A muffled groan arose as the sophomore unwillingly started to wake up. His browns locks were in all directions, sleep still engraved in his eyes, Chase yawned as he raising his long limbs above his head. The teen had dreamt of the oddest thing, though he couldn't quite remember it. He closed his light orbs as he tried to recall what it was about. The male remebered he was in bed half clothed with someone beside him, but who was this mystery person ? Chase furrowed his brow as he tried to remember, the person beside him had these piercing red eyes and this snow white hair. The boy's eyes immediately fluttered open, horror paralyzed his body as he realized who he was sharing a bed with in his dream. "A-Al" he softly chocked the name to himself, Chase gasped as he quickly trusted his sheets off his body as he patted his chest. Oh thank God he thought in utter relief he still had all his clothes on. What an embarrassing dream? Sharing a bed with a boy ! Al's sexuality was really starting to get to him. His stare slowly slipped unto the lifeless body of the senior on the opposite side of the room. What had persuaded him to stay his roommate ? Chase would never know, perhaps that small moment on the soccer field together had sparked a bit of sympathy in him. Did that mean they were friends? Only time would tell but for now, Alphonse was his roommate and just his roommate.

                                          Shaking his head from side to side, Chase had decided it would be best to put that 'nightmare' behind him and finally start the new day. Grabbing his towel, the male made sure to grab all of his attire as well. Due to the fact that his roommate was indeed a homosexual (which he had nothing against until Al had decided it was fit to attack him), the shaggy haired teen wouldn't have the luxury to change in the bedroom while Al was present. Walking into the bathroom Chase went ahead with his usual routine, wash his face, brush his teeth, and take his shower.


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                                        Bring ! ... Bring ! ... Bring ! started the loud alarm clock only to be greeted with absolute silence and no movement. This annoying sound echoed on for a few more minutes until it came to a sudden halt. Still nothing emerged from underneath the large covers on this full sized bed. No grunting, or whining, no signs of life whatsoever. The bright and inviting rays of sunshine shone between the cracks of the curtains, the morning birds chirped excitedly outside on a tree branch, while the gentle summer breeze tapped against the glass window. All early signs that it was time to wake and embrace the beautiful morning that had already begun. Suddenly a long arm emerged from under the sheets as the rest of the body soon appeared as well "It's a new day" the male whispered to himself. Stretching his limbs with a short yawn he reached over for his glasses, without them his environment was basically just a blur of colors. This young lad was none other than Shouji Hayashi, Neverland's very own friendly post man.

                                        A small smile crept unto his lips as he slipped off the comfortable mattress and made his way towards the closed window. He thrust the curtains open immediately washed with a wave of the sun's light, the twenty year old squinted at the sudden change. He knew full well today would be a long one, a multitude of cards and letters would have to be delivered today which would mean constant traveling to and from the post office. It would be hard, but Shouji wouldn't mind due to the fact that he loved his job and all the work that come along with it. You could say being a post man ran through his veins, actually his parents had been part of the business as well. As a boy he had practically grown up in Peter's Shadow Post Office (despite the rumors of ghosts). The greetings, the envelopes, the people they were all worth waking up for. He grabbed a hold of of a nearby towel, walking towards his next location ... the bathroom.

                                        The young adult moaned in despair running his fingers through his green locks, as he looked at his current appearance tired, messy, not to mention slouchy. It didn't look at all with what people around Neverland were used to seeing, neat and tidy. Nothing a nice warm bath couldn't take care of. Stepping out of his royal blue boxers the male began twisting and turning the knobs in the tub until the water temperature was just right. Closing his light green hues shut he began to wonder off, pondering how everything seemed nice and safe, thus far. Unfortunately Shouji had been an accident prone type of person his whole life. As a child he stuck band aids unto different boo boo's more than any one in his class, as a teenager he had received a cast at least four times. Now as an adult the injuries have become more minor, but are still frequent. The tripping, the bumping, it was all endless. No matter how hard he tried to be graceful, his body always seemed to make contact with the ground about two to three times a day. Yes this wasn't normal, but for now this would have to be a constant flaw he would have to deal with.

                                        Fifteen minutes later , Shouji soon found himself fully dressed,properly groomed, and prepared. He already began marching down the small wooden steps leading to the front door. It was unwise to skip out on breakfast, but he could always grab a treat or two in town. Taking a step outside he was face to face with the peaceful Neverland weather, one just had to feel blessed for living in a such a place. While mounting his bicycle he couldn't help but notice a lovely female taking a jog "Morning Shouji" she giggled innocently from across the street as she continued, it was just a simple greeting. A sudden shyness controlled the post man's body as a blush appeared on his cheeks "G-Goodmorning to y-you" he stuttered waving hesitantly suddenly finding it hard to keep his balance. He was rapidly leaning to the side and soon found himself on the solid ground with a loud thud. Luckily the girl was out of sight by now, unable to witness the scene or hear his soft groans of pain. Had this fall decreased his vision? Because for some odd reason he couldn't see. "Oh my glasses" he said slowly rising to his knees, trying to ignore the aches and pains screaming from his body parts. Crawling along the grass he began desperately searching for them. Not paying attention to his surroundings Shouji clanked his head into his very own mail box "Ow" he growled rubbing his head quickly growing frustrated. How had this day gone from wonderful to absolutely dreadful?

                                        Now most people would view this as a struck of bad luck, but this sort of thing was part of Shouji's everyday life. Patting the ground he had finally found the item of importance, with a sigh of relief Shouji slipped his glasses back up the rim of his nose. One the happier note at least he hadn't broken or cracked them. How embarrassing? he mentally complained looking off at the direction the girl had disappeared to, how bad would it have been if she had to came to his side to aid him? Standing back unto his own two feet he dusted of any hints of dirt and a few blades of grass. Shouji Hayashi wouldn't let this little accident rain on his parade, no sir ! Fixing the messenger bag by his side and straightening out his coat he lifted the bike back up, resumed his position, and began to pedal down the street. Living on an island like Neverland didn't require an cars, getting to place to place on a bicycle was just fine and healthy too. Nothing like a bike ride to get one in good shape, Shouji sort of held the body of an athlete but was far from ever being a true one.

                                        The breezed caressed his visage and slightly tousled his hair as he rode swiftly trough town, a few residents said their hello's and received a nod or a bright smile from the male. Shouji would have waved but that would only be asking for another accident, both of his hands were placed firmly upon the handles. He passed by a few familiar locations on his daily route Rundoon Inn,Pixie Cafe,'You Can Fly!' Boutique, and Jolly Roger's Jewelery. Finally he had arrived at his favorite, his home away from home, Peter's Shadow Post Office. Some wonder how he could even step foot into the small office or even have the courage to work there all day. Sure there were myths about this place and believe it or not Shouji was a firm believer. He had never actually had a ghostly encounter, but he had sometimes endured a few weird events. When Shouji grew weary and tired he wouldn't ride back home, instead he would rather rest at his desk. With the piles of envelopes as his pillow and the very jacket on his back as his sheets. Sometimes when the twenty year old was half asleep he could hear faint whispering and the room would suddenly turn ice cold, though as soon as he woke up everything would go back to normal as if nothing had happened. He only told of such things to his assistant, spreading such words to the residents would only bring about fear.

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