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kyoshi mitsui
LiiF3'S 4 G4MBL3

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kyoshi laughed when ian asked him if he wanted a popsicle. vaguely he remembered the last time they'd gone out for a popsicle. celest had intervened. god he hated that girl now. she was the main reason that he was glad he was out of the band thing.

"sure ian. a popsicle sounds nice. maybe this time no mean girls will interrupt it, eh?"

he laughed as he finished the sentence. it was intended to be a bit of a joke, while also being partly serious. kyoshi was like that quite often. jokingly serious was basically his middle name. that is, it would be if jokingly serious was one word and translated well into japanese.

[.Jade.Ariel.]

.E.l.i.j.a.h. Grant R o s e

Elijah blinked, tilting his head to the side. A sudden gust of wind blew his hair a bit, and he shrugged at the other male. "Well... sometimes I just don't have much to say, is all." He was being honest at the moment... there wasn't a reason from him to be otherwise, was there? Eli thought about letting the conversation falter into awkward silence, but for some reason, he didn't really feel like it. Maybe it was the long car ride alone, with nobody to talk to, but Elijah felt like actually speaking to someone.. for once in his life.

"So... normally people would be doing the whole... introduction thing right about now." Elijah nodded sagely, raising his eyebrows and subconciously scratching the tattoo on his arm. He wanted to get the conversation off the ground for one reason or another, but he wasn't going to jump in, all eager and excited. It wasn't like him. He would give the conversation a gentle prod in a direction, and then let the other male take it where he wanted it to go.

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The brunet studied his companion's face as he stood up. To his disgust, Emmy seemed terrified of him.Sam hefted his duffel over his shoulder, tucking the book safely inside. and He pulled a face, and as he was doing so, a sudden vibration buzzed through his shorts. In seconds his hand was there, clasping over the sleek sidekick. Sam remembered his old phone, he missed that thing. However, his mind had blocked out why he didn't have it to that day, and this becoming the usual for the tall boy, he pushed the thought away. The twenty-year old flipped open the phone, reading the caller ID first. Recognizing it as his brother who he had put as, "Dem Lothario" he answered in an English accent, " 'Ello, good chap. What brings you calling me? After all, I'm only cross the pond."

But after a few moments with talking to someone he noticed not to be his brother, Samson's pale blue eyes widened in shock. His ears were no longer registering the nasally voice of the nurse. 'No, this isn't happening. He's fine, he's fine. Demi's just pretending, once you get there, it's gonna be like Punk'd. Ashton Kutcher's gonna pop out with all the cameras and be laughing his a** off. That's it, for sure.' Sam thought panicked. Without even so much as a goodbye to the short boy, the eldest Searle male sprinted to his black pick up. He couldn't think, he could barely function. All that was going through his mind was, "Demi, Demi, he's okay. He has to be." Samson shoved in the metal piece into the ignition and sped out of the parking lot.

The brunet ran rapidly to the information. Without stuttering or turning a color, which was out of character for him, he said, "Demetri Nicholas Searle." The nurse pointed to the right and answered, "Room 125." Sam thanked her in a rush and hurried to the room as quickly as his legs would carry him. He opened the door, and a gasp of horror escaped him. "Oh, Dem." Samson whispered.

So if you want to b e with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to w a i t and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to w i n the lottery
Besides, maybe this time is d i f f e r e n t
I mean I really think you like me

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x3_Ian-Aii->[[N0t3 t0 s3lf;;ii miss y0u t3rribly]] says:

Ian laughed at Kyo's remark. He obviously harbored some of the same hatred that young Ian did. Celest had been the first source of problems for the pair.

"Maybe I'll get a popsicle this time!" he exclaimed it, linking his arm with Kyo. It like old times, he mused to himself. Even if things had changed, some had remained the same. Ian's clinginess was one the things that would never change. Even now, he still clung to people at any given opportunity.

"If tomorrow never comes, I would want just one thing.
I would tell it to the stars and the sun.
I would write it for the world to see.
And it’s you, the light changes when you’re in the room.
Oh it’s you, it’s you. “
Michelle Branch

[Bleeding_Flame]

((Ah! Damned school! I fell behind, could anyone help me figure out what I missed?))

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[[D3m l0th4r10]] F0r3c45t: c4r cr45h _x//3 says:

Demetri woke some time later. The light, as dim as it was, blinded him for a moment. Had the sun always been so bright? A few moments later, he realized he was lying horizontally. It was then he realized something wasn't right. He attempted to sit up, feeling a seering pain course through his body. It blinded him more than the light and numbed his other senses for a moment. The brunette squeezed his eyes shut and laid back down, anything to escape the pain. Once he opened his eyes, he realized immediately where he was. It was a small white room. Too white for his liking. How had he gotten there? The answer escaped his thoughts for a moment. Glancing around to the best of his abilities, he spotted his older brother.

"Where's Ayame?" he managed to choke, his voice raspy and needing water. A surge of panic came over him, and he tried once more to move. The same pain fell over him, and he stopped trying to move, feeling defeated. This was the closest thing to hell he could imagine.



“Sick and tired of this world,
There‘s no more air.
Tripping over myself, going nowhere.
Waited, suffocated, no direction.”
-Ryan Cabrera “On The Way Down“

[X--Harlequin--Romance--X]

[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]

Bella sighed then found a sign that said 'Dorms This Way'. She smiled and followed the sign, she got lost along the way but after about sixteen minutes she found her dorm. "YAH!" That was the greatest amount of emotion she had shown all day. She quickly pulled her things into the room, she looked around "Time to add my own personal touch." She unpacked her things, and put band posters, changed the sheets to her 'Jack and Sally' sheets, then put in her knew stereo, and all the other things she had bought with her savings. "Time to..Meet..People.." Just saying it was hard for Bella. She went into the bathroom, and fixed her hair and makeup again. She smiled at herself in the mirror, "This is as good as its going to get." Bella sighed deeply and ran her hands through her hair one more time before walking out of the dorm room. She took out some bubble gum and popped the bight pink cube of sugar into her mouth. She chewed it slowly and walked down the hall blowing big pink bubbles.
When outside, Bella began looking for students. After more time of aimless wondering, some would soon find out that it was something she did often, she saw a group of students in the courtyard. Most of them looked older than her, of course she was only eighteen so most likely most of the people here were going to be older. She saw a girl with a camera, and a boy with blonde and black hair, she smiled softly her pearly white teeth reflecting in the metal ring on her lip. 'Deep breath..' Bella had always gotten along better with guys than girls, but the girls here seemed nice enough so she went to talk to them first.
Bella walked with the unnatural grace of someone who had been raised in high society. It was something she couldn't shake no matter how much eyeliner she wore, or how many tattoos she had, which were quiet a few. Her crystal blue eyes scanned slowly over the group. As she got closer, and saw the girl had a camera "Wow.." She thought aloud. Music and taking pictures were her to favorite pass times besides writing. She turned to the girl who was trying to get a turn using the amazing camera, and who seemed to be flirting the with boy who was playing his bass guitar "Oh I'm sorry for intruding on your conversation, I'm Bellatrix..Or Bella." This was the one time she was nervous about her accent, it made her voice very silvery and musical, which she wasn't sure people here liked at all. She stood with one hip slightly cocked out to the side and her hand placed on it with the other hanging limply at her side. She was thin, with model's build. "I arrived from Romania today." It was clear that she was to the point and didn't take any crap just by the way she introduced herself She didn't really think it was any of the other's business about her foster home moves and what not so she just said were she was born. She kept a friendly smile on her face, although right now all she wanted to do was write she knew making friends here was something she had to do.

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time

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Soon was right indeed. The girl Jesse was trying to get let her use her camera seemed too wrapped up in playing with the magnificent camera, so she focused on the attractive male ahead of her. She cocked her head with a smile at his pose, refraining from letting out a fit of giggles, The Chinese mix looked at her fingernails before replying, "Well, right now, I'm trying to get this girl over here-" The girl gestured at who she was speaking of with her baseball capped head and continued, "-to let me use her camera. So far, no luck. What's up with you, Macho Man?"

After the nineteen-year old finished speaking, the corners of her mouth slid into a coy smile. Jesse hadn't expected him to come over, and was only slightly disappointed that she wasn't able to use the camera. But with her new male companion, it seemed to make up for it. Noticing a new girl joining, she responded to her introduction politely, "Heya. 'So kay, just started talking to him. Jesse Leong." The girl returned her smile.

((:]] It's a drag, eh? Ian ditched Damien to go with Kyo.So Damien's alone again. Demi and Aya have gotten themselves into a car accident. Erm. Three new charries. :] Tis about it. ))

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[[Ian apologized. He and Kyo have had an interesting history together. So when he saw kyo, his mind got one tracked and yeah . . .]]

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ZaNix3_[[I g0 0ff l1k3 a gun_<,<]] says:

Elijah's words struck Zander as odd for a moment. He couldn't pinpoint why. Perhaps it was because Elijah was trying to push the conversation. Zander raised an eyebrow. Taking charge of things was his job. It was one thing he was good at.

"Oh right!" The raven haired boy extended his hand out, "Zander Nix, musician and business major, third year here." A proud grin crept across his face as he called out his own accomplishments. He was filled with a sense of self-pride.

"And you are?"

“Tonight is the alive
With the promise of a street fight
And there’s money on the table
Says your cheap shots won’t be able to break bones.
I’ve yet to break a sweat.”-All Time Low

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kumori uzumahi
私を放っておきなさい
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kumori nodded. he knew how it felt needing someone nearby. all of his family was still pretty much in japan. his life had been there, and he missed it already. oh well, at least his roommate was like a little piece of japan.

"yeah, i know what you mean. all i got from home are my hello kitty collectibles."

he smiled sheepishly at the other boy. it would definitely be easier to share a room with another japanese boy. even if it was one as eccentric and hyperactive as hayate. but that was the interesting part; kumori was attracted to that kind of hting. he was far too un-hyperactive un public for his own good. he could use some lightening up.

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Ma1chiik Gay__Liittl3 pii3c3 0f j4p4n _x3 says:

Hayate giggled at Kumori's collection. Somehow it didn't match the boy. Had he not been wearing a Hello kitty shirt, Hayate would not have marked him as somebody that liked a little kitty. However, it didn't matter to him. He wasn't that normal himself. Or at least, he wasn't normal on other people's standards.

"How long did you live in Japan?" he questioned, glancing over at the other male. He felt tired yet hyper at the same time and found it hard to stay still on the bed. He sat up, bouncing around to the beat of the music.

“Malchik gay, Malchik gay,
I can be all you need.
Won’t you please stay with me?
Malchick Gay, Malchik Gay.”
-TATU

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Sam couldn't help but chuckle sadly. He shook his head, he should have known a girl was involved. Unlike his older brother, Demetri was very outgoing, and attracted ladies easily. He was somewhat a ladies' and man's man very flirtatious. So he answered, "I'll find out. How're you, anyways? I've been a worried wreck the past fifteen or so minutes. Got here as fast as I could." He studied his brother. Demi looked in such pain it made Sam choke up. "Nevermind, I'ma gonna go, find how she's doing."

He left the room just as quietly as he arrived, and walked to the nurse's desk. "Erm, Ayame?" He inquired. Once he got the room number, he found it quickly, it being only four rooms away. He knocked on the door to signal his arrival. "H-hey, Ayame. I'm Sam, Dem's older brother. How're you?" Sam introduced himself. He cleared his throat, surprised his shyness hadn't taken hold of him yet. Instead, he seemed to be taking charge, and doing what had to be done. Or at least, to cease the worries in his injured brother's mind.

So if you want to b e with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to w a i t and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to w i n the lottery
Besides, maybe this time is d i f f e r e n t
I mean I really think you like me

[X--Harlequin--Romance--X]

[Bellatrix Raven Ja‘Dore]

Bella smiled "Its a pleasure to meet you Jesse." She saw the boy that Jesse had been eyeing come over and talk to her, so she grinned a little bit "I guess I'll talk to you later." It was clear that Bella was for once doing the polite thing and letting the girl have her talk with the guy. Bella walked over to the near by bench and sat down, maybe someone would come talk to her. If not, oh well, she could just have a nice relaxing afternoon. She took out her notepad, which she took every where she went and began writing song lyrics down. She hummed the tune and tapped her foot to the beat she was setting up for it. She had a brain storm and quickly jotted down lyrics, she hummed some more and found the perfect melody.
She closed her eyes and tried to listen to the notes in her head, but all that came up were thoughts about her brothers and sister. She sighed and slowly tucked the note book away, she took out an other note book labled 'Story Ideas.' She began jotting down a story for a mystery novella, and maybe one for a romance novel. 'I wonder if I can find someone here to love.' The second the thought came into her mind, she beat herself up mentally. She was here to learn not to fall in love, she was here to try and provide for her younger sisters and brothers. "I am such an idiot." Bella laughed weakly and looked around, everyone seemed to be getting along nicely. For once she felt like an outcast. She had never felt like the member of a group but she had still had some friends back were she came from. She looked towards the sky, and smiled "I guess I'll go star gazing tonight." She whispered to herself, that always made her feel better. It was a pretty day outside, and it would be good for seeing even the dimmest stars in the night sky. She could even take her journal with her and try and record them, or maybe take her crappy camera and go take some pictures. "Tonights gonna be a good night." She could tell, she took a deep breath of afternoon air and sighed happily.

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes
To offset the pills
You know you should take
It a day at a time