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- ↳ Back off, I'll take you on. Headstrong to take on anyone. I know that you are wrong.
“Remember Jacobi, I can’t use my full power until I have the blue fairy’s magic in my hands”. “Yes mother”. “Make me proud, Jacobi”. Jacobi’s chocolate brown eyes looked at his mother, who sat across from him at the breakfast table. His mother’s silver bracelets shining against the rays of sunshine that peaked through their kitchen windows. As Jacobi continued to look at his mother’s bracelets, the male chewed the inside of his lower lip before giving his mother a nod. Getting up and sighing softly, Jacobi grabbed both of their dishes as he puts the scraps in the trash and put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher. Hearing a soft crow come from the window, Jacobi smiled softly as his fingertips gently brushed against the feathers of his mother’s raven, Diablo. “Diablo will accompany you as well”. Jacobi tilted his brow as he turned his body to face his mother, who was still sitting at the table with her fingers laced together and her elbows on the table. “Don’t you think Diablo’s presence will send off some strange signals?” Jacobi questioned. A squawk of rebellion came from the raven, causing Jacobi to shrug his shoulders at the crow. “Just saying,” he muttered as he reached over to caress the soft feathers of their pet. “You have a good point. Then I’ll send him every now and then just to check up on you”. Jacobi nodded in reply. That was a compromise he could be okay with. “I should get going,” the male said as he closed the dishwasher and walked back to the table, standing beside Maleficent. “Aside from the plan, is school okay?” Jacobi rolled his eyes and chuckled softly before reaching up and running his fingers through his hair. “Are you subtly asking if little old me has made any friends?” Watching his mother scoff and give her son a smile, Jacobi shrugged his shoulders and sighed once more. “School is fine. Friends are not my priority”. Maleficent smiled at her son, standing up and gently kissing his forehead. “You remind me so much of myself”. Jacobi gave his mother a smile before picking his bag up off the back of the chair, slinging it over his shoulder. Receiving another kiss on his forehead, the male smiled at his mother before whistling to Diablo, winking towards the raven. In return, the raven flew to Jacobi’s shoulder and perched himself, rustling his feathers slightly. Jacobi walked out the front door, turning back to his mother and giving her a small smile as she watched him walk to the corner before closing the door. Jacobi put his hands in his pockets of his pants as he turned his head slightly to look at the sky. “Is she still trying to find a spell to get the bracelets off her wrists?” the male asked the raven that was still perched on his shoulder. A soft crow came from the raven, signaling a yes answer from the bird. Jacobi had always known about the bracelets and his mother had confirmed what they were after so many years of Jacobi asking about the bracelets. The bracelets were a punishment. The bracelets were magic inhibitors for all the villains that possessed the powers of magic. Unfortunately, the blue fairy was the only person who could take the bracelets off. And like the blue fairy, her magic was just as good.
Arriving on campus, the male didn’t bother paying attention to the other students around him. He didn’t care about them and Jacobi had a strong feeling that they didn’t care about him. They didn’t know he could hear the whispers every time he walked by. “Did you know that’s Maleficent’s son?” “I heard he’s just as nasty as his mother”. “I heard he’s been kicked out every school in the district”. “His mother had to pay a large sum of money just for him to be accepted here”. “I hear his father is so disgusted to be associated with them”. “I don’t even feel the least bit sorry for him”. But Jacobi ignored all their words. They would eat their words one day. Jacobi had big plans for the future. Plans that couldn’t be put aside for stupid things such as friendship. It was a waste of time in Jacobi’s opinion. He hated people and people hated him, it was a simple thing. Why would Jacobi go out of his way to show someone the hand of friendship when in a couple years they would never speak to one another again? The male rolled his eyes at the thought as he clutched the strap of his messenger bag. “I take it my mother gave you your own orders?” the male mused to the raven, smirking slightly. Hearing a soft crow, the male nodded his head. “On your way then”. And just like that, Diablo flew into the distance to do the task his mother had given the bird. Chuckling softly to himself, the male walked into the Evergreen dormitory building before walking up the stairs. He felt eyes on him as he walked up the stairs, narrowing his eyes intently at the floor. Jacobi liked being by himself and being feared because of his mother and reputation was actually quite nice for him. It meant stupid people didn’t bother him, goody goods didn’t direct their happiness of sunshine and rainbows at him, and it gave Jacobi time to ponder all possibilities of his plan to steal the blue fairy’s magic. Not for his mother though, but for himself instead.
Jacobi stood in front of his dorm room and pulled out his key, unlocking his dorm room and walking inside. Jacobi always liked visiting his mother in the mornings. Believe it or not, she was actually a good cook. Much better than the slop the school served. Smiling softly to himself, the male walked to the window that overlooked the entrance of the campus. A grimace graced Jacobi’s lips as the male swiftly closed the blinds and sighing softly. Grabbing his books for his morning classes, the male set his bag aside and bent down beside his bedside drawer. Gently reaching his hand inside the drawer and opening the false bottom, the male smirked as he pulled out a small spell book that his mother had given him. Of course, Jacobi could only do light magic. Not the kind of magic that could destroy something or perhaps make someone p***k their finger on a spindle. Chuckling softly to himself, the male stood back up and placed the book inside his messenger bag before leaving his dorm room and locking the door behind him. Taking out his history book, the male paid attention to where he was going, flipping the book open to chapter three. In his class, they were currently studying the pros and cons of wars that happened in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. The male had placed the earbuds of his headphones in ears, blocking out the sounds of his insignificant lowlifes that called themselves students of his academy. Keeping his eyes on his history book, the male continued to walk to his first class of the day. By now, Jacobi had already gotten to know the layout of the school. He had walked the school several times at night and had Diablo with him as well, so the raven could know the layout of the grounds as well. With the amount of steps the male had taken by now, Jacobi could assume he was now on the football field. And because of the day, Jacobi had assumed that the football team wasn’t going to be practicing until later on in the evening. Jacobi knew about the big game that was tonight, but Jacobi wasn’t going to go. Why would he go to such a social event such as that? Cheering on neanderthals who tackled each other over a ball? Please. Jacobi was much better than that.
Jacobi had become so absorbed in his own thoughts, he didn’t hear the shout of warning a football player had shouted at him. And one moment Jacobi was on his feet with a book in his hands, the next moment he found himself on the ground with a heavy weight on him. A gasp escaped the male’s lips at the sudden impact, a wince gracing his face as he groaned softly at the slight pain that stretched along his stomach. “What the Hell?” Jacobi snapped, ripping an earbud out of his ear as his chocolate brown eyes glared at the weight on top of him. Turns out, the weight that was on him was a male. A hot male in fact. But of course, Jacobi would never admit that out loud. Jacobi kept his narrow gaze on the male, tilting his brow as the male got off of him and extended his hand to help him up. Jacobi grimaced at the hand, acting as if the hand was poisoned and dipped in acid. Ignoring the hand, Jacobi pushed himself up and sighed as he dusted himself out. “Watch where you’re running,” the male growled, acting as if he was at no fault whatsoever. Did this fool not know who Jacobi was? He was the son of Maleficent for crying out loud! As the stranger bent down to pick up the book that had flown out of Jacobi’s hands, Jacobi stared at the male and analyzed him. This male seemed happy. And that was something Jacobi didn’t want to deal with. Feeling the book being pressed into his hand, the male snapped his head to look into the eyes of the slightly taller male. And boy did this guy have really nice eyes. Snapping himself out of his slight trance, the male huffed as he crossed his arms over his chest as the male continued to look at him with a curious look on his face. “Will you stop staring at me? I know who I am, I don’t need your dumb founded monkey look to prove it”. Scoffing slightly, the male rolled his eyes as he listened to the male speak to him. Tilting his brow in slightly confusion, Jacobi merely waved his hand in dismissal and walked past the gaping male.
But when Jacobi had thought he had been in the clear, he was suddenly halted by a body standing in front of him. The same body that had just landed on him and stared at him like he was some rare exhibit in a museum. “Jacobi?” Jacobi blinked in confusion and curiosity as to how this male already knew his name. “Seems I’m popular here already,” the male muttered before keeping an unamused gaze on his face. “It’s me! You must remember me, right?” Jacobi kept a stone look on his face, not even making a twitch of his lips. “I remember you’re the giant who practically just ran me over not even two minutes ago”. He smirked. “So yea, I remember you. Thank nurse jackass, I don’t have a concussion it looks like”. Rolling his eyes, the male kept his arms crossed over his chest as he sighed softly, continuing to humor the male. Wait…why was he humor the male again? Just as Jacobi was about to leave the male in the dust once more, the male began to talk about himself. “You seem to know me pretty well. Now state who you are before I turn you into a toad”. The male smiled at him, causing Jacobi to become slightly distracted as to what a perfect smile this strange male had. He snapped himself out his thoughts once more, hearing another comment come from the male’s mouth. “Tell me the end of this conversation within the next ten seconds or get used to have webbed toes and eating flies”. “It’s me, Markov”. The male blinked and shrugged his shoulders, nothing coming to mind. “Should I be having one of those epiphanies like the main character does in every crappy romantic comedy?” Markov laughed. That laugh sounded familiar now that he thought about it. Markov talked about sending letters to Jacobi, but never responding back. The male blinked at the other male, still not getting it. “I seriously don’t know what you’re talking about. And you clearly must have the wrong person”. He nodded his head firmly. “Because you already seem to know who I am, you must know about the reputation that is attached to my name”. Jacobi opened his mouth to speak once more, but was cut off by Markov’s voice. “On your sixth birthday, your mother bought you a chocolate cake. And when you screamed, you shattered all the windows in your living room and made a chair fly across the room and crash into the wall”. Jacobi’s brown eyes widened slightly, amazing and confused as to how Markov could’ve known that memory from Jacobi’s. Not just any memory. The memory that was significant to Jacobi because that was the day when his powers were discovered. “But…h-how?” Jacobi asked as the male locked his chocolate brown eyes with Markov’s steely gray ones. And in that moment, the memories of himself and Markov as kids slowly came flooding back. Memories of himself and Markov playing in the garden, memories of himself and Markov in his parents’ pool, etc. Shaking his head, the male’s mouth dropped slightly as he took a step back, clutching his history book close to his chest. “Markov…Markov Bellamy?” the male questioned with look of disbelief. Watching a sly smile grace Markov’s face, Jacobi blinked as the male took a step towards Jacobi. “Hello Jacobi Vladimir”. The way Jacobi’s name seemed to naturally roll off Markov’s lips made the male stare at his childhood best friend. And though it was unnoticeable to the human eye, a soft blush crept under Jacobi’s tanned skin. “Sweet Fauna, Flora, and Merryweather,” the male muttered to himself as he bit the inside of his lip, continuing to look at how much Markov Bellamy had indeed grown over the years. And the years were definitely good to Markov. So good, Jacobi didn’t realize he was staring at the male.
(( OOC :: nothing to report here right now... ))
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