Kenarox
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- Posted: Mon, 13 Jun 2011 14:42:59 +0000

- Aȿ I clear my ɱind enough to seex҂
I feel no pain, it makes me think
___I'm alive but barely well x Still kickng back against all you stand for
_Gettin' burned again.
Gettin' burned again.
__Feels so good I'll smile.
I'll smile and say I'm doin' fine.
________Ruuu TAKAYUKIxxxxxxx__[𝖃𝖃𝖃]
Ryuu TAKAYUKI
- Everything was so harsh to swallow. Well, the food was alright but the intense atmosphere and the brick words that were thrown back and forth between siblings was just painful to watch. He'd much rather jump into a salt lake full of piranhas with fresh paper cuts than sit here for another second... But since no one really had the guts to move, he too kind of sank into the background as the agrument went on, and also intensified. The fire between the two debaters was amazing. Their passion would surely be enough to burn this place any place down if the wrong wind whipped their flames. Even the might clock tower would be a small feast for their fire. Ryuu wished he could get his road to shine so greatly.
Ryuu's face looked so pained when her royalty was brought up. The corner of his mouth winching up as if he had just got punched in the face. Shiori had definitely gone too far. As if he hadn't been already. Well, both of them were pulling even fierce jabs, but Shiori had definitely just landed a haymaker square on Rue's jaw. Ryuu opened his mouth to say something weakly, but Tatsumi's voice made his crawl back into it's hiding place. And nto surprisingly, that did nothing to calm Shiori... And then the slap came. Ryuu's eyes widened as if he was a child watching his mother slap his father. A dark simile, yes, but it defined his face's worry and horror well.
When Rue darted away,he too sat amongst those dazed by the sudden moment. He gritted his teeth in rage as his face was shadowed by dangling hair as he looked down, slouched in his chair. His face was bright red and hot as a volcano's center. But soon he was right on her tale, even knocking over his chair in pursuit, that breaking the deathly awkward silence that Roger had tried to break. He should have left the damn table sooner!
He'd stop here and there, looking left and right, jerking his neck at each and every nook and cranny, at every alleyway or gutter. At each searching stop, the words would be clear and painfully bellowed "RUE!!! from the AT'ers throat, which would surely be sore tomorrow because of this. Luckily his legs were used to abuse or else he surely wouldn't be walking the next morning either, as his whole bottom half was pushed to it's speeding and enduring limits in one quick unexpected moment. He'd soon find her. Eventually his mind would click with the path to that one damn place... Her damn place... Her haven, her sanctuary... He'd find it dammit!!
Ever since the day that I was made I've been deciding the end
I wanna burn you down.
Shoot to kill.
Twist the blade until you feel.
Turn you on,
Get you off.
Promise never to reveal.
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I wanna burn you down.
Shoot to kill.
Twist the blade until you feel.
Turn you on,
Get you off.
Promise never to reveal.
ღ