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xxxxxx♣ ♤ M.ood: UM.. I don't even know what to thinkk *-*

xxxxxx♣ ♤ P.lace: The Cabaret

xxxxxx♣ ♤ W.ith: Prince, Aimee, Lee, Aaron, Jamie

xxxxxx♣ ♤ M.usic: N/A

xxxxxx♣ ♤ W.hat: Eighteen, Bisexual, Japanese, Cold AF

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« JUST SHUT UP »SPACEYSPACE

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INDENTJust as Jack placed the last end of the tinsel over a minuscule hook, a rather amusing noise filled the atmosphere. As a natural reflex, Jack's giggle box was tickled and he turned to face whatever it was. "Wh... What the-" He was interrupted with a noticeable flap on his ear and a spaz of Jack's head in search for the cause. Looking down to his feet, Jack laughed again. It was a silver balloon, from Prince. 'Sorry, man' Jack grinned at him, the curve having never left. Only difference now was that it was plenty less evil-looking. More loose and calmed by that time. 'I guess I blew too hard.' And then again, Jack was bursting. He couldn't help it! That last phrase.. It sounded soo... Dirty!! AHAHA!! "Haaa! You're.. You're funny." Wiping a joyful tear away, He was about to give an answer then a whistle of the wind pulled his attention away. 'Aaaahhh... f-finally!'

INDENTIt was Lee. I guess they weren't too far behind.. Wait wait wait, they? Who was that again? That brown haired girl.. And.. w-why was she in Lee's arms? Like.. holding her? It couldn't have been that cold, could it? Again, without control, Jack face took on a shift in form absentmindedly. It exploded with a pinkish color, showing less warm tint than it felt though. Jack puffed his cheeks and blew out the air, in a sort of 'pff.. this.. this is awkward' type way, eyes rolling around for a distraction, but failing. His eyes shrunk, smaller than usual, but in a way other than despite and hatred. It was more discomfort and confusion, his conclusions automatically supporting his earlier contradictions. Whether Lee was just homosexual or a mixture of the two choices, the lines blurred even more at the short-timed sight. That brunette girl, Aimee. The one he met in the cafe the other morning. Yeah he'd given her the impression of 'cute' and stuff, but Jack didn't know what to think. He was blushing, but for too many reasons to list.

INDENTWhile Lee was busy recognizing the other dark-haired male, Jack spun on his heel to turn back to his finished wall, assuming Lee would ignore him again. What stopped him short was the surprising continuing speech from Lee's end. He turned back to face the odd couple at the door, brows raised with genuine shock, some hint of cluelessness. "..?" Isn't Lee supposed to be hating him..? Why was he making a conversation..? Maybe for Prince, and Jack just happened to be there. Nothing could have blown Jack off his feet more than the next words that came from Lee's mouth. 'Anyways, this is Aimee Kral! Lorelie's cousin.' No joke, if Jack was drinking something, or eating, or had anything in his mouth, it would be flying across the room. An epic spit take. So, in settlement for a extremely necessary reaction, Jack just choked on thin air. Cough cough, cough attack, cough. Lorelie! Thaaats who it was!! By the time he was doubled over, a palm flat on his chest, another in a fist over his mouth, his fit ended. "Oh God.." Cough. "Lorelie's cousin..?? No wonder you looked so familiar!" Jack was standing up straight now, arms halfway thrown up into the air. How'd he miss it? Its was like looking at a g'damn picture of the sandy haired Lorelie. Oh my God. Now, Jack was facepalming. Stupid stupid stupid. DUH. She looks exactly like Lory! How could you not see that. And you thought she was cute. Shudder. Jack shook his head, half disappointment, half disturbed. That's like.. That's like.. Shudder. Lory was too much of a friend, get your head out of the gutter (or where ever it was).

INDENTNow.. You know how it was said that 'Nothing could have blown Jack off his feet more than the next words that came from Lee's mouth'? That was a complete lie. Because the next ones were even more surprising. Lee gave him a look right before he said it too. In return, Jack just tilted his head. Whaa? Was Lee smiling now? So.. Lee didn't hate Jack..?? 'My boyfriend, Jack.' In any animation, Jack would be a silly cartoon: eyes bugging out, neck stretched taller than it really was giving his head a *WHAM* through the roof. But in less eventful reality, Jack's jaw dropped open less than an inch, eyes blank, widened. His head leaned forward, facial expressions reading, 'Di-di-did I hear you right?'. Looking closer now, Lee looked just as confused as he was, more or less, so Jack took that as a subtle message to drop the ideas and pick them up later. Shutting his mouth, and reeling back into his normal self, Jack regained his regular demeanor. Hands pocketed, stance slumped, Jack couldn’t find his smile. Although he had one on, it just didn't seem..real.

INDENTThings were too confusing to get anything ‘real’ out of Jack at the moment. Jack stood there, dumbfounded, trying to ignore the neighboring pester that became. Lee had moved over to Prince with a cute lil' box in his hand, and was now.. doing something. Apologizing? Seems about right. Lee would. And it only made Jack feel more of an a** than he already knew. A Jackass. Teehee..Hehehe. He'd given his own 'apologies' a few minutes ago, but it was nothing like how Lee ever executed them. His were actually meaningful, and there was thought and care put into his Sorry's and the receiver could tell Lee'd meant it. Jack had never done that. Well.. never done that and got accepted for it. Technically, he had done so the day before, in the infirmary. The only "sorry" he ever said with truth and heart. And it was rejected. Ooooh, burrrn.. Tsss. Another fiery blush heated Jack's face, forced to turn away from the mushy scene. He didn't want to remember, he didn't want to see Prince and Lee together, he didn't want to feel like a major butt-hole, he didn't want to stand there looking like an idiot. It was too late for all of those things to be avoided, but whatever.

INDENTThankfully, Aaron came in looking retarded as ******** and Jack sighed a soft relief. Aaron was always stupid and odd enough to get anyone off track. Watching the scrawny crocodile squander with a drink in hand and land on a bare table, Jack called out to him. "Aye! Aaron! Get off your lazy butt, no sleepin' on the job! You've got work to do." Jack's voice came out a lot smoother than he'd thought it would be. The smirk was back, but it was as plastic as the multiple balloons that covered the carpet floor. As Jamie walked in, the smirk grew. "C'mere. Oh, and thank's for sending me those pics~! I look hella cute in'em, don't you agreee?" Jack beckoned him over, scrunching his nose at the end of his pointless banter. At the same time, Jack made an easy way over to the Alternate-Lorelie. He didn't mean to, but Jack looked down at the girl. She was just so short! It wasn't a bad thing, but geez. Jack couldn't help but smile, hand in his pocket, head tipped to the side. "Hey Aimee, long time no chat~? Um.. I don't think I remember seeing your name on my paper thing.. And I'm pretty sure I woulda noticed. Aimee's a special name, you know?" What the hell was he talking about. Jack, shut up. Please. "Aaanyways, what brings you 'round? Couldn't keep away from me, eh? Kidding, kidding.. Small world." Kay. What? You've lost her. She's bored. You're bored too. Wait.. WORK! "Hey! Uhh, while you're here, you wanna help out? Aaron, you too. Oh. Aaron, Aimee. Aimee, Aaron. Aannd.. That's Jamie... You guys are nowwww my slaves~." There was that demonic grin again...

INDENT"Lizard man! You're crazy, right? Grab that ladder, and.. How would you like to take the honors of switching out the stage light bulbs for these cooool new black-light twisties? Aaand.. Jamie can help you out with that, so if you fall, you'll have a lil' toughie to catch you. Or the other way around, i don't care much.. Have Fun~!" Before he could give back a returning answer, Jack shoved the small box of lightbulbs in Aaron's arms and shooed him off. Then he turned back to Aimee. Poor girl. "And you, little lady, can help me out with the tables! Yeah, go crazy." He twirled the air with his fingers, symbolizing some type of celebration, a goofy smile replacing his smirk. Jack ushered the small English female with him to the stack of blues, silvers, blacks and whites. The many folds of fabric, all to be laid out on the round tables for decoral use. Wonderful. Next to the tablecloths stood an organized army of the same theme colors in the form of various table decorations. They were sure a delight to the eye, shining and reflective and what not. "Teamwork?" Of course, Jack wouldn't force the girl. She wasn't part of the club after all, so if she didn't want to work, she didn't have to. She could just sit and watch Jack. Who wouldn't want to do that?


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angel_eyes200

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Victory Panda

RobinStuff

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"Death is a charade.
You don't have to feel safe, to be unafraid.
I'm looking for the thunder, I'm looking for the blackness.
I'm learning how to get up off my knees,
All it takes is practice."

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I I I I I I I I I I"I'm living in a nightmare. I thought it was a dream. I can't see a light there. Nothing's what it seems."

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It obviously didn't take long for Lee and Aimee to hit it off with a bang. He was such a sweet guy and it seemed they had quite a bit in common too! Aimee had a feeling she'd be sticking around him often. As they exited the school building, she had the same reaction as Lee did, if not a little worse! After all, she was wearing a skirt! But she was wearing her winter jacket luckily. She was also glad she'd been smart enough to wear her tights today with her uniform. Luckily she hadn't been run down for wearing them either. The last thing she needed, nor wanted, was another detention slip. As she felt Lee's hand on her own, she felt her face grow warm with slight embarrassment. He was holding her hand! She found that to be a rather...bold move, but as her hand instantly began to warm, she welcomed the warmth his hand brought to her own. She tightened it around her own and with a cute giggle and smile, they set off towards the cafe place. Their pace was set at a speedy one, trying to outrun the cold. Although it was just making them colder...

As Lee spoke up about the drama and art clubs, Aimee glanced at him with a slightly guilty look. She let out a soft nervous laugh and gave an apologetic look towards Lee. "Oh goodness, I'm sorry.. I suppose I should have let you known earlier. I guess I was just focused on getting you in a better mood. Which woorrkked~!" She giggled and stuck out her tongue, but upon tasting a snowflake or two, she let it retreat back into her mouth. She was shivering now. She lived in London for goodness sakes! One would think she'd be use to the colder temperatures, but she was a small girl, so when the cold hit her, it hit her hard. Not to mention she was usually sheltered from it, thanks to her poor health when she was younger. She hoped she didn't get a cold from this...

Suddenly she felt Lee's hand at her waist and her entire body was pressed against his own as they walked. Again, her cheeks flushed and she blinked, once then twice, then three times. Again a bold move...but..the warmth. It was extremely welcomed by now. They were both freezing! She could tell Lee was just trying to stay warm. The poor guy. Although now that she was so close to him. He was even taller than she was, and made her feel small...then again..it didn't take much for Aimee to feel petite..considering she was. She heard Lee's teeth chattering as he spoke about how they were nearly there, and she shakily nodded her head as they neared the diner place.

With one last quick dash, they entered the diner, both sighing with relief. Lee let go of Aimee and shook himself of the excess snow and Aimee let out a soft shaky giggle as she held up her hands to shield herself. "R-really L-Lee?" She reached up and wiped at her cheeks which were warm..yet still cold. Her nose was extremely cold though. She rubbed at it gently to warm it up and blew into her hands which cupped around her mouth. The warm air reached her nose and it felt wonderful. It was almost immediately that the two were approached. First it was that dark haired tall male, Jack, along with 'another' dark haired tall male...they looked similar! Aimee's blue eyes stared at the two over her hands as she continued to blow on them to warm her face up more. The more she thought about that, another face popped up into her mind. The lad from detention! Kise? That was it right! Yes...he sort of look like these two as well. Odd..yet interesting!

Then as Lee spoke up and introduced her, she lowered her hands and rubbed them together. She gave a sweet smile at the two, and curtsied slightly towards Prince in particular. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Prince." Turning her gaze towards Jack, she was hesitant at first, considering the weird...upset he'd experienced when he learned she was Lorelie's cousin. She rose a brow and rose her hand up to her cheek and patted it. "Do we really look that alike?" She pursed her lips in thought for a moment. "I really never see it..but I do suppose we get that a lot...Must be our Mums' genes..." She gave a soft smile, purposely trying to jump over the stumble of the whole 'boyfriend' issue that was floating about. It was obvious there was tension hanging among the group now. She disliked it.

Luckily, two more young men showed up and tore that tension down a few notches. One she recognized from detention yesterday...but he went to a table right away and set his head down. She blinked, confused at his actions. Was he feeling ill? Oh that was not good at all. The poor lad. But her attention was again diverted quickly as the other male made his rounds trying to identifying people he knew. His eyes rested on her frame and as he looked down at her, Aimee gave a slight shrug and a soft smile. He introduced himself and she tilted her head to the side and held her hands together in front of her. "Hello Jamie, I'm Aimee." Her voice trailed off and her eyes widened slightly, and then she blinked and a giggle found it's way out of her parted lips. "Oh my goodness, our names sound alike! How fun is that?" She held up her hands in front of her and clapped them together as she repeated their names in a soft whispering, sing-song voice. "Jamie, Aimee, Jamie, Aimee~" She giggled once again obviously fascinated by the similarity. She was an odd girl at times...

Aimee turned her head as Lee focused his attention on Prince, apologizing to the young man. That was when Jack spoke up again, directing his own attention towards her. She brought her blue eyes back to him, and they widened a bit as he spoke in a whirlwind. Following his words the best she could, she tilted her own head and responded when it was necessary..well she tried. Aimee was a special name? "Uh..I gue-.." She blinked as he continued in a rush. Her mouth forming a slight 'o' as he continued. Couldn't keep away from him? What did that mean? She glanced at Lee in a hurry then back to the tall dark haired male looking up at him. "I came to help o-" Again she was cut off as he practically blurted out what she was about to say. She pursed her lips catching air behind her teeth, then let it out in an inaudible sigh. Was Jack always like this? Then as he went on about the whole slaves thing, her eyes widened and she was quiet for a moment. Then she was suppressing giggles. Oh my, oh my. Jack seemed to be quite a handful...

Suddenly Jack was throwing a casual arm over her shoulder and shuffling her further inside the building. The small English girl stuttered slightly, again trying to get in a few words, but still giving a smile the whole time. As they came to a stop she let out a sigh and stared at Jack silently for a moment, before she gave another soft smile. She shrugged out of her coat and let it fall over her shoulders as she began to talk. "Listen..Jack.." Her voice was soft but yet very calming..perhaps even soothing. She took one arm out of the sleeves and worked on the other, not looking at him as she spoke. "I'm not sure if you are normally this...rambunctious..or not, considering we've never met...but.." She placed her coat over a chair and placed her hand on her hip, cocking it to the side slightly and sending him a friendly smile. "Even if you are, that's completely fine with me. Just be yourself. M'kay?"

Aimee then reached up and unbuttoned her jacket to her uniform, and took it off, also laying it over her coat. She now had on her skirt and her white blouse. She walked over to a table and placed her hands at the end and rose an eyebrow towards Jack. "I may be small, but I've got some muscle on me." She giggled softly and looked to Jack with her blue eyes twinkling slightly from her laughter. "Just be gentle and move slowly. I'll get the hang of it soon enough."


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"Don't let rain clouds, cry at all of your parades. Just let the other side of darkness, kiss your face. "




O.O.C-- SORRY SORRY SORRY. >__<
Gaia was acting up for me for a bit. But I am back now. c:
/cough/ anyone else notice the sexy innuendo in that last sentence? /cough/ ;D

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Victory Panda




AngelNumberXIII




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Legacy_Forgotten

[Over Emotional Rhinoceros]

✰ The Matthews Twins ✰
Can you tell who is who?

Aiden and Anthony found a completely different reaction from Pixie than they were expecting. She was... laughing. The brothers looked at each other wondering what the other had said to her. They exchanged looks between one another before returning to the giggling girl. She was now explaining herself making the boys scratch their heads.

"But the way you two are acting reminds me of my brothers when they were younger. It is alright don't worry."

'Don't worry'? Aiden was slightly confused. Before he could answer, Anthony quickly closed in. "Worry? Worry about what?" he asked with a smile. Aiden knew his brother was clueless. He simply rolled his eyes and saw how they had finally arrived at the Cabaret. "Nevermind that, we've arrived!" Aiden announced with a gesture to the whole restaurant. Anthony smiled as well as he grabbed Pixie's free hand. "Do my make up first!" he pleaded pulling her to some place behind the stage. Aiden rushed to her other side and tugged at her arm keeping up with their pace. "No please," he asked before putting on his cutest face. "Bless me with you art skills first." Anthony gritted his teeth. Damn his brother for being so damn cute!

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Where's Aiden?: Hallway ≻ Cabaret

Where's Anthony?: Hallway ≻ Cabaret

Aiden's Company: Anthony, Pixie & people at Cabaret

Anthony's Company: Aiden, Pixie & people at Cabaret

Aiden Feels: Me first... please~

Anthony Feels: No me first! Me first! Me first!

OOC: Blah blah blah

Ms Witch of Time

[DeFehrenheit]

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As his steps found their stop at the entrance to the restaurant, Kise found a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. That girl had wormed a warm spot in him it seemed, but probably not where she wanted. Or maybe she did want it. From the blush she gave, yeah, she definitely wanted it. Bad. It was just that effect he seemed to have one people. Not his fault. All the girl's wanted his man bits. Pfft, who wouldn't? Giving the placemat a little pat with his shoe in an attempt to remove the excess snow, Kise gave a quick round about of the room. Checking to see if anyone from the school had arrived already and if food would be served. Sadly, no food. But there was a bit of company involved. Four guys and two girls. Their backs were facing him so he had no idea what either looked like, but from the short skirt nicely fitted to one it didn't matter. The skinny in her waist that reached down to a perfect bottom, man it was beautiful. Too bad she was wearing tights. Black at that. Stupid b***h, whatever. "Tch..." The other one wore clothes that were too tomboyish to even tell it was actually a girl. (It wasn't, it was Jamie.)

Turning his gaze from that pair, his eye's shot over to a very loud annoying voice, Kise couldn't help but grin. No, wait. First, he had to see if he was here. The boy with the white hair. What was his name again... some stupid s**t. Korean? Something like that. Tapeworm would be his name for now. Annnnd... there he was! Standing alone with some other guy with black hair. Damn, he moved fast. Didn't he and Jack just break up just that morning? Or maybe it was last night? Had to be. It was only the second day of school. Wait, wasn't that other guy his roommate? Oh man, this couldn't get anymore perfect! A grin that told nothing but evil found it's way to his lips as his legs began their short journey to the new couple. He wanted to congratulate them and Jack. If they wanted to fornicate and do what the hell ever with each other, he didn't care. As long as they didn't do it around him, his bed, his room or with his family. Thankfully, the last one had been fixed already.

"Ahhh, Prince And... what the ******** ever your name is." His hand reached out to clap them both on the back. His eye's wanting to appear genuine and interested, but coming off more dark and deceitful. The disgust of touching them building in his hearts. They weren't as bad as the Jamie guy at all, but it was still gross. They were probably going to infect him with their gay now. [********] Glancing towards the gift in the white haired boys hand, Kise couldn't help but snatch it from the spot. Waving it slightly back and forth as if taunting them to even try and get it back. "Oh, exchanging christmas gifts with your boyfriend already? That's really cute. You two are cute." Placing the gift in his jacket pocket, Kise gave a small wink to Prince. A hand rising to mess with the boys hair. "Don't worry, I'll make sure he doesn't open it till tomorrow. We're roomies after all! Right? Right. Anyways, I just wanted to introduce myself. Kise Yokoto, I'm sure Jack told you all about me." Taking a step back, his smirk only grew a bit more. "We'll have lots of fun. Don't worry..." Another wink, and his body turned back to face his cousin. Jack.

"Jackie boy! Long time no see!" Taking the short distance that separated them, Kise placed an arm around the boys back. Heights almost similar with Kise being just a tad bit taller. Now with that Lee boy out the way, he didn't feel that level of disgust with the boy anymore. His parents probably would never forgive Jack or accept that lifestyle he choose, but he was willing to give the guy another chance. Everyone made mistakes, right? Pfft, Lee was making another back to back. Idiot. "I see you and that skittle broke up. Good job man, congratulations. I'm proud of you." Pulling Jack deeper into the half-hug, Kise gave an honest smile this time. Eye's forming that crescent shape that Jack usually wore majority of the day. Hereditary probably. "Isn't it funny how they just move on from one person to another just that quick? Look at them. ...Anyway, wheres the food man? I'm ******** starving. I didn't come here to watch some shitty play. Right?"



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There was something about Ran. He had this way of completely throwing her off. One moment, he was getting back at her and the next moment they were friends again. So when she heard the phrase ‘just kidding’ after his offer to help her order, Lorelie’s eyes went to him. It reminded her of the day before when she insulted him and threw out the words ‘just kidding.’ She wondered if he had noticed that. “Haha whatever. I mean it’s my first time here and I’m not the best with the language. At least I tried you know? But maybe one day, I can speak better than you in your own tongue.” At that point, she knew she was exaggerating. How can she beat someone who was born here? Japanese was difficult, she knew. The hardest part was remembering certain words and reading it. There were so many kanji out there, and she was years behind other students. But it was a challenge and right now, Lorelie was up for it. If she was going to be here for another year, it’d be best to learn and study up as fast as she could. That way, she’d avoid any more incidents like with the cashier. Besides, studying a different language was like studying for school right? It shouldn’t be too difficult.

“By the way, how did you learn how to speak English so well? I know some schools make you learn it but yours is pretty top notch.” Ran’s accent was barely there. There were subtle hints he had one but for the most part, he spoke with clarity and he seemed to know lots of phrases she used. When Ran opened his guitar case, Lorelie peered down at his electric guitar. It was a dark shade of orange; a gradient that faded to black. Near the knobs, there was a small message written on it in black sharpie. Ran quickly placed his hand on top of the message, blocking her view. He rubbed his fingers against it, probably in hopes of rubbing the lettering off. Since it was permanent, it stayed put. When she looked at it again, she saw the words “Happy Birthday Ran – Your father Roen (*ΦωΦ*).” Lorelie laughed. The small little picture on the guitar was cute. She didn’t expect it from his dad of all people. She had expected him to be sort of like Ran even if she barely knew him. “Oh, good. I thought I broke it for a second.” She watched as Ran began tuning his guitar. Musical notes came to life into the warm air as his fingers plucked the cords. Lorelie couldn’t really tell if the sound was correct, having no knowledge of music, but it sounded nice to her ears when he was done.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed Ran smiling. He loved music. She could tell. The way he was looking at it, there was a connection. Resting a hand underneath her chin, she grinned. “Oh Ran, you’re smiling for once! Your parents should be proud of you.” There was a teasing smile on her face but it dropped quickly when Ran glanced up at her. Bewildered at his next statement, Lorelie sat up straighter. So he wants it to break? She hadn’t heard that from a musician before. Weird. Maybe he was hoping to a get a new one? Shrugging, Lorelie tossed her hair over her shoulder again when Ran made another comment. “Of course I do. Haven’t you noticed?” She said it like it was obvious. Lorelie scoffed at his next statement. “Throwing me over your shoulder? Please.” She wouldn’t let that happen. Although… Ran did beat her in height. Probably in strength. The chances of escaping were close to zero. Being small and weak had its flaws. Taking her drink in her hands, she lifted the cup up to blow into it lightly before sipping. Sighing, Lorelie glanced out the window. They did have a lot of time left. What else to do, she didn’t know.

When Ran spoke about playing his instrument, Lorelie squeezed the cup in her hand. The heat of the drink grew more intense underneath her clenched fingers. She was hoping he’d forget. It was a short quick statement before they left to the shop. She didn’t know if he was going to play it for her though. “Yeah, you don’t have to if you don’t—“ She paused as he turned his head, saying he didn’t mind. He didn’t mind? Yes! Excitement bubbled inside her. “Really?” Her smile widened. She placed the now finished cup on the table. “Well if you say so. Play me a song for Christmas then? Please?” As much as she wanted to hear the song right then, an idea entered her mind. Christmas was more of a special day and it’d be a better opportunity for Ran to play. Plus, hearing him play was sort of a gift to her. She hadn’t told him, but she had planned on getting him something. All because of the snow rabbit he made and the potential song she was going to hear. After getting his answer, Lorelie and Ran quickly left the shop with her snow rabbit in hand. Grabbing onto his puffy sleeve, she pulled him alongside her to the Cabaret everyone else was heading to. After a few steps, she let go. “Sorry if we’re going early.” They could be doing lots more, but she wanted to check up on the group to see how it was going. “But if there’s nothing to do there, we can leave again.” Lorelie reassured him. The last thing she wanted was for Ran to grow bored with her.

When she entered the Cabaret, she could feel warmth again. Turning to Ran, she hugged herself to bring in more warmth. Her face was still cold and her hair slightly damp from small flecks of snow. Lorelie shivered slightly and sneezed. “I think we should stay inside more often.” She said, while rubbing a slightly red nose. There were several students she knew from the day before preparing for the play. Lee, Jack, Mimi, the one guy from the nurses office, Jamie, some black haired guy, and Aaron. Aaron! She knew him. Sort of. Well his name. It would be rude of her not to greet him again though. They did come from the same school. Lorelie didn’t have the opportunity before since Jack and Lee were taking up all his time. Walking over to the green haired male, unsure if he was occupied with anything, she wiggled her fingers in greeting. “Aaron! Nice meeting you here again. You wouldn’t happen to have a bag of overly spicy chips would you?” Lorelie referred back to the party at Jack’s house. “And then tricking me into thinking they weren’t.” She teased. The real story was, he hadn’t said anything or tricked her. She reached in, pulled them out and ate them. Aaron’s warning was late and she had tears in her eyes and a burning tongue before he could really say anything. All her fault really but she couldn’t help but bring that up. That was their first meeting after all. “Oh and this is Ran,” pointing over to the silver haired male.



❀OOC: I always get permission to drag Ran around XD Oh and finally an Aaron meeting!
❀Location: Cabaret
❀Outfit: Winter is here~


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To a discerning Eye tab Much Sense tab the starkest Madness
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Assent tab and you are sane tab you’re straightway dangerous tab And handled with a Chain
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The afternoon was a burden to the German boy feeble mind, usually he would be Highly optimistic but right now, red ruM was running through his mind. Everything seemed to irritate him at the moment, the noise, the light and even the tiny ant on the table, who was minding his own business at the time, irritated Aaron greatly. So much that Aaron mercilessly blew it away with such a ferocity that it vanished from view and most likely died a gruesome death. He would of done that even if he was in a good mood, but maybe not as mercilessly. Even as he tried to close his eye's to get some shut eye, his mind would not let him as it forced his bruised eye to dart around the room. Everything became twisted version of there former selves, taking on sinister, hideous, hellish forms. Aaron turned away as the mere sight of them disgusted him, he should have called it a day and went back to his dorm and screwed the play. However, he was already trapped in by his fellow Clubbers.

So Cheerful, so Happy and so Very Nauseating that it began to make Aaron want to hurl, but held it down for now. Shallowly breathing, Aaron wanted to just find some time to sleep, anything really, even Forty Winks but no he couldn't even have that. A happy-go-lucky stranger decided to approach him and greet himself as Jaime, but Aaron could care less at the moment. With his face still planted on the table, Aaron merely did a small wave "Hi and Bye." he said simply, no comment, no wisecrack, not even a smile and soon turned away. What a Mockery was made when this Jaime was born, just the mere sight of him was disgusting and his infernal voice, voice that not a even a mother could love. Seeing as even thinking down on him was not even worthy of his time Aaron decided to just ignore and try to go to sleep again. Wrapping his arms around his head, the German shut out all those around him.

As soon as he was about to doze off into dreamland, he was brought back again when he heard a familiar voice, a voice that usually would catch his attention but this time. . . this time it Annoyed him greatly. The energetic fellow soon began to Irritate Aaron and he showed this by clenching his teeth and giving a vibe that read 'I'm now going to kill you' before turning to face the person. He knew this black haired boy well, he was an old classmate from his previous school, St. James High. He knew that he walked off the straight path and partnered up with the White haired boy named Lee, another kid that Aaron knew. Actually a moment ago he heard him speaking about decorating the place and getting it the place all nice and spiffy for the balloons ribbons the work, and yet it only filled Aaron with Malice. Actually throughout his stay, Aaron wondered why he was still there in that hellish hole.

Now as much as he wanted to ignore the rest and for it Aaron that would've been easy, but they were annoying as Mosquitoes buzzing around your ear. Loud, Annoying Buzzing and no matter how he would swat, they seemed to always escape and find there way back to him. This Prince didn't look much like royalty as his named implied, actually he looked more like a peasant and . . . wasn't even worthy of a King's Ransom, or Aaron's Attention. Moments later, he heard another voice was heard, a sweet gentle voice that seemed to be a bit calming to most, how revolting. The squeaky voice went on and on and bloody on about how similar two names were, honestly The German didn't find that funny, they were just a bunch of letters that didn't even make a word. Taking a closer look, he realized that it was someone that cleaned out the basement with him, actually the same girl who hardly spoke at all the first Aaron met her. Now, she wouldn't stop talking

Seeing that he had no time for piece and quiet, Aaron rose off the table and seeing that he still had the sandwich from earlier, he decided to . . . how to put this in a polite way, shut his talkative friend up. Looking at Jack as he continued to flap his forked tongue, How dare he call him lazy and yet he's the one that probably never lifted a finger to help his parents out, instead he'd probably leech's off them like a parasite. Aaron simply told him to shut it, in the most polite way that he could "Jack . . .Shut up. I'm not in the mood.". Then everything went sour, or more the it already was when he heard the voice of Crybaby himself, and not to Aaron's surprise, he was already crying about something. An abomination of life he was, and then he began to act cocky as he flapped his mouth, the mouth that could easily be plugged. Still holding the sandwich from before, Aaron did one swift motion and stuffed it in Crybaby's mouth "Stuff it Kise." he said simply before returning back to his position on the table.

Just when he thought that he was done, finished with his Mates another miraculously appeared. As usual she wasn't alone as she walked over with boy, but that must be the norm for someone like her, that village bicycle. Seriously, he thought that he'd seen the last of that Enchantress, but already she had another in her spell. Aaron gave a Devilish Grin "My. . .My. . . My. You strike again, Vile Enchantress, Weaver of spells. Have you no shame." he gawked. They had a simple moment together and now she thinks there friends, it's quite a sad sight. Then again Aaron couldn't blame her, her chest probably drained her mind of vital nutrients. Before he went back to sleep, Aaron said one last thing as he looked over to her hubby "Frankly my dear. . . I don't give a damn." before burying himself in his arms . . .



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Emma wanted to play just one quick game, just one! However, she did not want to be late for whatever they were doing at the restaurant and get locked out in the cold. There was no time for getting sick! A tie between her and Kise was yearning to be broken and some possibly good food to eat along with a lovely performance from the drama club. Her evening was booked and squeezing in one more game was not an option. She looked at all her unused tokens and back at a kid who was looking out the window like he wanted to play but did not have any yen to spare. She signaled the boy to come inside and had him hold out his hand and she placed all her tokens in her hand.

They boy's face beamed with delight and told her thank you before running off to play a game. It made her heart feel good to do that and besides, what good were the tokens to her if she wasn't in the arcade for like 5 to ten days? She still had a lot of money to spend anyway, so she didn't feel like she had wasted anything. Before heading to the restaurant, she wanted to get a gift for someone, but did not know who. She did not have much of a connection with Prince.... Jack was kind of freaking her out since a few days ago, and she did not meet anyone else to really get connected to...... Wait! The twins! She had a good connection with them since day 1.

Their gift had to be something that really suited them, getting clothes was a 'no' and she had no idea their size. She had no idea if they were gamers or not so getting games was also out of the question. The fact that getting them the same thing must be avoided also made her brain hurt. Then the idea hit her, she ran down to the jewelry store and took a look around for something that wasn't too expensive or cheap. Her eyes widened when she spotted glass roses on display, getting a guy a glass flower wasn't a gay gift was it? Well all she had to do was try, so she purchased two and they were carefully wrapped and placed in gift bags.

She thanked the jeweler and ran out happy that her grandma gave her a debit card with a good amount for her bank account. The roses didn't have any jewels in them or anything, simply made from glass and nothing more. Finally arriving at the Cabaret, she looked around and saw some familiar faces and some not so familiar. Anthony and Aiden was with another girl and felt like they could wait for their gifts or something. However, she did not have anyone to talk to at the moment.... Oh well, she just stood by the wall in hope she was not getting in the way of the others and their set up.

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Over whelmed with the two trying to get her attention first she felt her mind spinning until she calmed the two down giving them a warm smile. "Alright, how about we settle this the easy way. Since you two are twins, I'm not sure if you both would like to look the same or different." She said crossing her arms at the two. Her deep sapphire blue eyes moved between the two as she began to decide who to make into a zombie first.

"Alright, I've picked randomly in my mind, that I'll do you're make up first" She said pulling onto the sleeve of Aiden's shirt. Like as if she was a smile child, after all the two were much taller then her. "You can sit down and watch as I do you're brother's make up. And see if you want anything else done." She said looking up at the right moment to see the girl who looked lonely at the wall by herself. "Excuse me miss, Are you in the drama club? Do you need someone to do you're make up also? " She called out to her as she got out the pale face paint to put onto Aiden's face and getting out all of the other parts she would need. Such as liquid latex and fake blood and scabs. Of course not forgetting the proper tools she would need, which were the right equipment that is.

Putting on her latex gloves to prevent anything getting onto her clothes and her hands while she did his face paint. She began pin up Aiden's bangs as her eyes shifted over to the girl again. Awaiting her answer, she started to get the face paint ready as she got out a facial sponge. She was getting more and more into her comfort zone by the second. Since she was the most comfort doing any form of art and singing.




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ℓσ¢αтιση ℓσ¢αтιση: Stage room
ωнαт ιѕ ρℓαуιηg ιη му єαяѕ: Loosing sleep
тнє ¢ℓσтнєѕ ση му вα¢к: I am feeling blue today
σ σ ¢ : Comfert, comfort, They both look wrong to me @ @


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INDENTRed eyes trailed after the short brunette before him. She was so small.. Petite. Adorable. What was she saying? Her giggle rang through his ears, like an echo, sounding too distant to be so close in reality. 'Just be gentle and move slowly. I'll get the hang of it soon enough.' Jack couldn't help but think, TF Who says that..? Hahaha... Oh Aimee... Snapping himself out of a random tune out, Jack blinked multiple times and closed his mouth as he just realized its drop. As his irises zoomed into focus, almost instantly Jack's face was flushed. He caught himself having been staring off into a majorly inappropriate area, the Japanese boy's head snapping away once the dots connected to make sense, awkwardly searching for a distraction. His hair flipped over his eyes (needing a hair cut some time soon) but it didn't hide the glowing heat that made itself visible to the surrounding world. Shame and embarrassment dawned on him yet again, his mental self scolding him with a sharp bitter tone. GAH!! Not again!! How could you get sucked into Thooose again? You fell into Lorelie's trap the first time around, now not her cousin. UGH! JACK. Why do physical genes run in the family? I have no idea. Don't do it again. Her chest.. Off limits. God, how embarrassing. What's Wrong With You???!! How long had he been staring? Did she notice? Did anyone notice? Oh God..

INDENTA hand came up, then the other. They were cooler than his face so Jack used the frosty fingers as makeshift ice packs to cool the burning in his cheeks. Rubbing his face, very kawaii and slightly childish for his age. For a while, he avoided eye contact with Aimee. Poor girl, such a young victim to be harassed by Jack's accidental visual drag. (>///< ) Jack's eyes were shut tight for less than half a minute, but lingered shut enough to keep his wandering orbs from crossing personal territory. Of course she noticed. Ugh. Better apologize... Jack slowly thawed from his tensely compact self-isolation, head inching to face back to Ms. Kral. The rosy hue hadn't left his face completely, but it was much duller than it began, thankfully. Jack's apology began with a nervous chuckle. One that said 'innocent'. 'Oops'. "Hehe.. Uh.. Aimeeee...!" A single arm reached back to rub his neck; an action so often done by people of his charismatic sort. "Um.. Sorry 'bout that. I... didn't mean to..." Jack's voice trailed off, as did his line of sight. Geez, this was awkward. He was never good at saying 'sorry' nor would he do so correctly for a long time. This was no exception. Ehhh.. Good enough. That was enough apologizing for one day.

INDENTComing to a conclusion, Jack released his neck from his loose hook-hold. "Yeah. Hehe." Jack looked back up from the balloon-scattered floor, connecting his reds with Aimee's clueless blues. His grin was crooked, apologetic, but genuine in the least. In fact, not genuine at all. Was he really sorry? Oops~ A rather loud and tauntingly familiar voice pulled Jack's attention away from his female company, eyes scanning the room for whoever he suspected it may be. Aimee, Aaron, Jamie, Lorelie, Ran, some twins, a pink haired lady, and Asian girl with glasses, Lee, Prince.. Kise!! Jack stood a safe distance away from his cousin. Even though they've only met once or twice in person, Jack was close enough to fully recognize the boy's personality. And man, Jack knew not to interfere. Either way, all he could do was watch and listen. Jack couldn't help it though.. He found himself taking a couple steps closer to his red jacketed relative, eyes squinting to shape into dark slits. What the hell.. What's he doing..? He followed Kise's line of sight and Jack's eyes reopened. He's heading towards Lee!! NOOOOOO!!! Jack bit his lip, knit his brows with a hint of worry, but his feet remained planted.

INDENT'Kay.. Calm down.. Kise.. He can't do anything thaaat terrible. Can he?' Jack questioned, doubting the other boy's evil potential. But right off the bat, Jack knew the answer to that question. Kise addressed Prince and Lee in the worst way possible, and Jack knew, it wouldn't stop there. It was only just beginning. Whatever, by then, Jack looked away. He didn't want to witness whatever his cousin had in store for his.. ex? His boyfriend? Jack didn't even know, but things weren't looking good. Whatever the case, Jack retreated back to Aimee until Kise's taunt came to an end. Something similar to a child's expression, wincing at the sound of gunshots fired into open air. Then his name was mentioned. Oh god.. Jack whirled around on cue, simultaneously, as Kise did the same. There they were, looking at each other dead in the eyes. One with a cocky smirk, arms wide and welcoming and cloaked in red white-striped sleeves. The other standing stiff, their smile coming up wobbly and unsure. Although Jack tried his best to remain just as calm and causal as his cousin, he was failing horribly. Jack never did well around people who were crazier than he was.

INDENTKise greeted Jack with an odd nickname, a first timer in his particular case. Whatever, that part Jack shrugged off. An arm was hung loosely over his shoulder, and for once in a long time, Jack had to look up to meet the other's eye. Damn. Kise's taler than me. And Jack slumped his shoulders again. He quite enjoyed being tall... "Sup Kise." It came out smooth, calm, careless. Nonchalant. Yessss. At least his throat didn't decide to play 'crack up' and 'jiggly wiggles' this time. The one thing he could be grateful for at the moment. The rest of him was feeling like crap. It wouldn't show physically, but his mind was blown and melting. He didn't know what to think right then, still numb from the recent double spit-take moments. Then, right when Jack thought his mind was settling, Kise just had to shake it up again. 'I see you and that skittle broke up. Good job man, congratulations. I'm proud of you.' Jack looked up to the other Yokoto, eyes blinking, processing the previous set of sentences. There were sooo many things with what Kise just said. Now Jack was even more confused. A jumbled set of emotions bounced around, each screaming to be portrayed on his face. None surfaced except for the blank lookin in Jack's red pupils. The first real reaction became one he wasn't exactly expecting, but won the race to making it to Jack's facial display. A grin cracked, followed closely by a resisted chuckle. "Skittle? Haha.. Oh aha I get it. Hahahaa!!" LOL! *snicker snicker snicker* Did Jack really just say that? Out loud? He was thinking it, but he didn't notice his lips moving, his own voice in his ears. Well. Too late to take it back.

INDENTThe hype got Jack chuckling again. Yeah, he felt terrible, but what could he do? All his life, he's suffered this certain.. crisis. One he's rather not think about, nor talk about, or share with anyone. No one knows what his deal it, but trust Jack when he tells you its not worth knowing. None of your business anyways, he would say. His smile faltered a couple of times, but it never left. His eyes glanced around to meet any unsuspecting eyes, but they never avoided any certain pair. Jack wasn't exactly happy, but more satisfied if anything. His 'crisis'.. Was it finally coming to an end? Was he finally being accepted by his family? His father's side, the stronger, more honorable side, would he no longer be the outcast? He wasn't ecstatic.. but he was sure damn excited. His face played poker with the rest of the world though, those naked eyes falling on Jack's relaxed and collected features. Did he feel like a bad a**? No, but he felt like.. not a suckish piece of poop. In the arm of a practical King, he felt untouchable. But oh, was Jack wrong.

INDENTNext thing he knew, Aaron was giving the world it's 'fair share' of bitter. Jack didn't have a chance to respond to Kise's last statement. His name escaped from the green-haired boy's lips, and as he met Aaron's figure, it met wish an unpleasant 'Shut Up'. "What?" Reflexive reactions. Gotta love 'em. They either made you look A) Stupid. B) Retarded. Jack preferred neither. Jack watched Aaron clog the Cabaret's atmosphere with a snowy weather, the black flakes of his 'mood' setting on every innocent soul. Except Lee's. Soon after his own rude silencing, Kise took a sandwich to the kisser. "Oh man..." Jack really had no idea how to react to this one. As much as he thought he knew Kise, the kid was unpredictable. So, settling for his own opinion, Jack stepped around to face his cousin. Jack's slender hand reached out, snatched away the sandwich, and took a bite of his own. Way to lighten the mood.. "It's.. Um.. Pretty good..?" Jack shrugged, nodded, then turning away to face Lorelie, Aaron's next victim. He did so for two reasons: avoid a possible death glare from Kise, and to see what Aaron could do to a near stranger. It was.. harsh. "Ohh.. tsss." Burn. A chuckle escaped his lips, unintentionally. Or was it?

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Victory Panda

RobinStuff

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May started to realize the people of the art club leaving.. going to the Cabaret. Right~ That place.. She decided to follow the people.. Nobody knew who she was.. she a person being a creeper. She walked out of the theater.. it was soo cold. May didn't realize that it was snowing season.. already? She had always loved the snow. It snowed in France in the winter. So may was glad that she was able to have a white Christmas.. like usual. May nuzzled her sweater and continued walking to the Cabaret.

It was busy, people running around. Some from her school, others. She touched her necklace, a necklace that Mercurio had given her. She remember staring at it though a window when she had just started to living with him. He looked at her, and gestured her toward the little shop. He pointed to it and asked if she had wanted it. Of course she said no. It was way to expensive.. it was the amount of 2,000 in american money, it was the equal to it anyways.. She walked fully in. Looking for that Black haired boy that was in charge of the Art club. She had to explain her rude lateness.

She had finally walked over after gaining the courage for a moment, and also people were starting to notice her.. in the door way. She shyly walked over, also seeing that Jack was distracted. She put her hand lightly on his shoulder to get his attention then put it back at her sides. She didn't want it to linger on his shoulder because that would be.. um. awkward specially because they didn't know each other very well.

Her voice was soft, but only audible for Jack to hear.. She smirked explaining herself. "Um Hi, Are you Jack? And Aren't you the president of the Art club yes?" She asked with a curiousness. Jack was a cute boy, but she had already um, met him. Not by name, but by eyes anyways.. She saw him the first day with Lee.. Weren't they together? By they way it seemed maybe not. Never the less, Jack was a cutie. She wasn't gonna deny it. "My name is May, May Belle Valentine. I was kind of in a little daze.. so I was a little late, I'm terribly sorry though. She was genuinely sorry. Clubs at this school were a big thing obviously. Regardless, she looked around the Cabaret with her eyes. Then back at Jack.. She started to play with her necklace waiting. Feeling the little diamonds and the little tiny grooves between each one.



~Im currently: Cabaret
~My company is: Jack..? Art and Theater kids
~Mood: Anxious, Curious,
~Music:Um.. We Have An Emergency!!!
~Outfit:May's Outfit~~
~Thoughts: Why is it so ******** cold???&>>
~OOC: Surprise Surprise~~I posted Angel T-T

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Jamie was... disappointed. He had thought he and Jack had hit it off much better the day before, but he was hardly noticed at all today. He was barely given an introduction, not even a greeting or some kind of direction about what was going on in the play. Just "That's Jamie." It was like: no duh, he knew who he was and he had just told everyone his name. Jamie would almost forgive Jack because he had just broken up with his boyfriend or whatever, but then he was just passed off to the green-haired boy who was equally rude and dismissive. They were supposed to be working together to change out the stage lights but the a** couldn't be bothered to do much more than give him a wave. A ******** douche and lazy, too. The other boys were lost in their own world. The only person Jamie even remotely liked at that moment was Aimee, who was too adorable for words. He released a surprised laugh when the girl pointed out that their names rhymed. "Oh my god, you're totally right! That's too funny!" He danced along with her little chant of their names. "Jamie, Aimee. Jamie, Aimee. Hey! You know, if we compliment each other as well as our names, I bet we could make a great couple~"

"Ah, well. Looks like we gotta get started on stuff anyway. I don't know why I'm on light duty; it's so high. Not like Mr. Green-head is gonna do anything to help." Jamie looked pointedly at Aaron, who was busy harassing... someone else. "Oh well. Bye, Aimee, have fun with tables~!" He waved to the girl cheerily before making his way to the ladder Jack had pointed out earlier. Dragging the ladder was all kinds of awkward, because while he was taller than most girls, he was shorter than most guys. The ladder was just really hard for him to maneuver. He set the damn thing up directly under the lights and looked up at where he'd need to be changing them. Ah ********. It really was high. Jamie bet the ladder probably wobbled, too. He hated Jack right about then.

Well, whatever, ******** it. Jamie climbed the Big Scary Ladder anyway. He made it to the top and started unscrewing the lights before he realized that he didn't have the black lights to screw back in. And that he had no idea where the hell he would even find them. ******** Jack. ******** the lights. "[********]" Jamie shouted up at the ceiling. Why was his life so complicated today? He spent the next minute or so pouting horribly. There was no way he wanted to keep crawling up and down the stupid ladder and so he decided to just watch the proceedings in the cabaret. Decorating was supposed to be the Art Club's job anyway. Plus, Jamie was supposed to be an actor not some shitty lights technician. That wasn't what he joined Drama for. In the time he spent just watching people mill about, a boy and girl entered the cabaret. Oh, he knew them, too! The girl was Lorelie, from the nurse's office and the other guy that had been with her and Jack. Jamie wondered if the two were an item or something.

Figuring he had dallied enough, Jamie decided to climb back down to demand the black lights from Jack. He scrambled down the ladder in a fury, he missed a step near the middle, and almost fell to his doom, if not for him holding on to the sides for dear life as the ladder wobbled under his weight. And that was when he noticed him. You know. Him. Kise. The man of his dreams. He was pressed up against Jack in a half-hug and Jamie suddenly realized why Jack had seemed so familiar. The facial structure, the eyes... Jack and Kise had to be related. 'Oh my s**t. Oh my s**t.' There was no way it could be true... except the evidence was right in front of him. 's**t. ********. Oh my god. Okay Jamie, don't lose your cool now. It's okay, you can play this. We'll make him jealous. Yeah. Just ask Jack for the lights. Don't even pretend to notice Kise. You can do this.' Without even realizing it, Jamie had been staring at the pair for a good few minutes.

Jamie finally made it to the bottom of the ladder and marched on over to Jack and his relative. By the time he got there, there was another new comer, a dark-haired young lady introducing herself as May. Jamie smiled at the girl politely before focusing his attention on Jack while purposely keeping his eyes far away from Kise. His intense concentration in not looking made his eyes go wide and his gaze pointedly on Jack's face and no where else. "Hey, Jack." He whined to the Art President. Damn, he felt like a creepy mo-fo. But nevermind that. "I need the black lights but I don't know where they are~"



❶mood Urgh. Ugh. Oh... ▶ ❷location restaurant ❸company club peeps
❹what American, student, 18, bisexual, cozy ❺ooc Happy Holidays. This is for you. and you. and you. and you. and....
Note: Only quoted those Jamie immediately interacts with.

angel_eyes200


lady buns


Victory Panda


RobinStuff


Lexxii-Blood-Diamond

[Gothic Muffin of Doom]

Matsumoto Kiyoharu
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"Wake up, sleepyhead. we're already here" said Matsumoto Yui with a firm tone as she pulled the small car in front of the gates. She was a neat looking lady in her thirties, dressed in a professional suit, with a little annoyed look to her.

"What do you want now?" The boy curled up in the front seat next to her groaned in a crude Japanese without even moving. He looked as if he was pulled out from his bed right to the trip, with a disheveled bedhead, sloppy clothing and his shoes off, Kiyoharu didn't look ready to leave at all.

"Well, you better get up now, or I WILL tell the principle the real reason you didn't show up yesterday as expected." she nudged him and gave him a stern look, before leaving the car to empty the trunk, she looked like she was ready to get rid of him, which didn't make much sense since they always had a good relationship."Why didn't you wake me at any place where we can eat? I'm hungry." the boy whined, slowly raising his head and opening his bloodshot eyes, there was no way he was anything but hungover. He rubbed his eyes and stretched out a little, his sister was already emptying the trunk and he didn't bother help her up, instead he carelessly slipped his boots on, and got out of the car to smoke one last cigarette befor he left.

Yui picked the cigarette pack form his hand "Where did you get these?" she scolded him "You really are tempting me to tell him that you were hungover so bad I couldn't get you to school." she added, before she got back in the car. "Here are your things, Now go in and I don't want to have them calling me every week because you got your skinny a** in trouble. Do you hear me?" she finally said before starting the car and heading away. "Yeah, I will miss you too Nee-Chan." he replied to her loudly, trying to keep his balance, he was a real trainwreck.

Kiyo just stood there staring at the door, playing with the lighter between his fingers, it was useless now, "I guess I have no choice." he thought. Slinging one of his bags on his shoulder, he pulled the larger one behind him and headed to the main building, slowly dragging his feet and trying to completely wake up, "I wonder what this school would be like, I hope it's not all that bad." he thought as he entered the building.

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Company: No one
Mood: Hungover
Thoughts: I really want a coffee and a cigarette, but I think I won't be seeing much of those the next few months.
OOC: I hope I will be able to catch up, but now I will play on the bit that Kiyo has no clue what is happening in the school.
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[Over Emotional Rhinoceros]

✰ The Matthews Twins ✰
Can you tell who is who?

Aiden clapped in delight hearing he could get his makeup done first. "Yippee!!" Anthony shot a glare over to him making Aiden stick his tongue out. "Don't gloat, it's not that big of a deal," he stated hiding his anger of not being picked to go first. "Then stop pouting brother," Aiden replied before sitting down for Pixie to begin her work. He removed his jacket and threw it towards his brother so it didn't get anything on it. The cabaret was at a splendid temperature and they would probably have to change anyways. Anthony grabbed the jacket swiftly and removed his as well revealing his button up grey shirt.

Both of the brothers turned to see who Pixie was speaking and quickly recognized her. "Emma!~" they chimed. Aiden went to get up from his seat only for Anthony to push him back down. "Now now. You must get your makeup done. Don't want to keep Pixie waiting." Aiden clenched his fists knowing that he had been tricked. C'est la vie. They would at least get to give her a real performance this time.

Without a moment to spare Anthony sauntered over to Emma. "Good evening," he greeted. He gave her a small bow before leaning against the wall beside her. "And how are you on the fine winter's night?" he asked raising an eyebrow. Aiden watched the two wishing he could be over. I need to get into that damn cooking club. Anthony shot a smile across to his brother as he got closer to Emma's face, knowing it would piss him off. "Seeing you two days in a row is quite a treat," he mentioned. "So did you come to see my brother and me perform?" He leaned in closer to her ear and whispered. "Or did you come to see just me?"

Oh how he loved to patronize the ladies. Even back in his homeland, he would always try to spend more time around them. Unfortunately his accent didn't do him any justice since they had the same one, but in a foreign country, it could be put to his, and Aiden's, advantage. Besides, it wouldn't be high school if there wasn't any fun.

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Where's Aiden?: Cabaret

Where's Anthony?: Cabaret

Aiden's Company: Anthony, Pixie & Emma

Anthony's Company: Aiden, Pixie & Emma

Aiden Feels: I've been tricked...

Anthony Feels: Why hello again lovely~

OOC: Middle picture has what they are wearing whee

Ms Witch of Time

ChibiLolitaPop

[Rococonut]

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association: Lee, Jack, Kise, Aimee, Aaron, and a bunch of other people > Lee
location: Cabaret (stage) > Cabaret (backstage near dressing room
attire: coat and stuff
thoughts: ❝Maybe I should've at least written the letter on nice paper...❞
ooc:Sorry it took so long <3 and I didn't feel like quoting everyone so I just quoted those mostly involved.


angel_eyes200




Victory Panda




Prince cocked his head to the side when Jack erupted into laughter. Was it...something he said? The sound of his name being spoken turned his attention toward the door. It was Lee. He looked surprised at first before he started acting strange. When Lee spoke again, Prince remembered who he was standing next to. He still didn't know anything about their situation. A tinge of guilt passed through him when he remembered when he tried to pry the information from Lee. But he didn't know how deep Lee's situation was. Seeing the look in his eyes when he looked at Jack, it seemed like he was trying to recover from whatever happened yesterday despite how hard it was for him. "Hi," he greeted in a soft neutral tone, that was directed to both Lee and Aimee. Prince didn't know how to speak to the guy. The circumstances from yesterday made the atmosphere pretty awkward. As he looked at the boy, he couldn't bring himself to hate him. Prince learned a long time ago that he held no capacity to hold a grudge against someone for long. Not even his old man. All his thoughts were wiped away as soon as soon as his eyes fell on the little white box being presented to him. "Promise not to open this until tomorrow... but I just wanted to give it to you now. To say... you know, I'm really sorry. About yesterday. You didn't deserve that and I was...I was being stupid. And I'm sorry." Yet another apology. However, unlike yesterday, a little present accompanied this apology. Also unlike yesterday, Prince held the ability to forgive him. Prince gave him a small smile and said, "I already decided to forgive you last night when I was thinking. And don't worry, you don't need to explain anything to me. I'm pretty sure that fist wasn't meant for me." A small, half-hearted laugh passed through his lips as he inadvertently touched the bandage that covered his nose.

He was about to accept the cute, little present when he heard a voice. Prince knew the owner of this voice before he laid his eyes on the owner of it. Kise. He was the last person Prince wanted to see. It was bad enough they were roommates for a day. Good thing he was going to get a new one soon. They had only roomed for one night and, already, Prince recorded a few facts about the black-haired male in his head. One, he was very unpleasant to be around. Two, he was, in a word, a homophobe. Not only that, but he was one of those religious types who liked to express their hatred toward anyone who didn't walk the "straight, righteous path." The look on his face clearly showed his disgust when he clapped both Lee and him on the back. If you don't like me, why would you even consider touching me? he wanted to ask, but he settled with a piercing gaze. Prince was about to tell him to leave him alone when Kise rudely snatched the gift Lee was holding. "Oh, exchanging christmas gifts with your boyfriend already? That's really cute. You two are cute," Kise said before he placed the gift in his pocket and proceeded to ruffle Prince's hair. Clenching his jaw, he started taking deep breaths trying to control his anger. If there was one thing he did hate it was anyone who openly rejected his sexuality. "Kise, I'm asking nice. Please give that back." His voice came out strained. The reason why he traveled to Japan was to run away from his problems, not develop new ones. Right now, it seemed Kise would be the devil who would ruin his plans.

The matter seemed to worsen when he turned to Jack. Apparently they were...cousins? There was a clear resemblance: the color of their hair and eyes being the most apparent. It wasn't their "family reunion" that made Prince's eyes widen, it was what came out of Kise's mouth. "I see you and that skittle broke up. Good job man, congratulations. I'm proud of you. Isn't it funny how they just move on from one person to another just that quick? Look at them." Look at who? It took a second for Prince to connect all the pieces together. Prince's broken nose, the incident in the infirmary from yesterday, Lee's hurt expression, Jack's sudden change in behavior. Kise's words connected them all together. Prince's onyx eyes dashed back and forth between Jack and Lee. They were together. They were partners. But something happened and, since Kise hated everything about the LGBT community, was now congratulating Jack for their separation. Prince's blood started to boil, but it wasn't entirely because of Kise. It was Jack's words that set him off. "Skittle? Haha.. Oh aha I get it. Hahahaa!!" It wasn't a whole-hearted laugh, Prince knew that, but the mere fact that he was laughing at Lee was enough for him to snap.

Prince smiled, but it was not a smile that showed any trace of happiness. It was a smile someone makes when they were tired of all the s**t that was going on. It was a smile that showed that he was so over all the stupid useless drama people cause that he was too tired to properly be angry. Instead, Prince merely smiled, but there was nothing remotely happy about it. "You know what, Kise? You think I'm beneath you just because I'm a sinful creature who so happened to like guys. Well guess what? What makes you so 'good.' What makes you so 'holy' 'cause since I first met you in our dorm, I could tell you have committed more sins than I had. And I have Christian friends back in America. Yes, a few of them didn't like me for what I was, but because of them I've heard more verses of the Bible in the few years I've known them than I bet you have ever heard in your lifetime." There was no words to describe how angry he was. It wasn't like yesterday. He was pissed at Lee, yes, but he was able to control himself then. Now, the words spilling out of his mouth was fueled only by his anger and frustration. When he was mere inches away from Kise, he yanked the side of his jacket toward him and snatched the small box from his pocket before letting go. "And if being gay is a sin, then so be it. That's one strike against me. But, today, you proved to me that you have so much more. You're behavior earlier...I didn't see a man of God. I saw only the devil." He took one last heated glance at Kise, a gaze he gave Jack for a brief second, before turning around and barging away. His hand took Lee's and lead him away. Prince didn't care where he went as long as that devil of a man wasn't there.

They ended up backstage in front of the dressing rooms. The costumes for the play were all there neatly hung on hangers awaiting for their respective actors to wear them. Prince leaned against the wall before he slid down to the floor. His hand flew to his head as he calmed himself down. After a few moments of silence, he was able to speak again. "Sorry I dragged you away. I'm pretty sure that if I left you there Kise wouldn't have left you alone." Prince scratched the back of his head as he gave a small, sheepish smile to the white-haired boy. "Thanks for the gift, by the way," he said as he held the little box up in his palm. It was perfectly the way it was before, save for the small scratch in the wrapping paper, a damage Prince's nail had caused when he grabbed it from Kise's pocket."And don't worry. I won't open it until tomorrow. Which reminds me... I have something for you." His hand reached inside his coat pocket to retrieve a small white envelope that was folded in half. On the front was Lee's name written in his messy scrawl. Prince half-frowned as he realized how shabby it looked compared to the carefully wrapped box Lee gave him. "It isn't exactly a gift. Not even a card. I think you'll like it though." Inside was a letter Prince wrote the previous night when he decided that he was going to forgive Lee. He didn't know why he wrote it. Maybe it was the spirit of Christmas influencing him. A small blush bloomed on his cheeks as he recalled the badly written letter he had written:


Dear Lee, So like I know you felt like crap yesterday before and after you hit me, but don't worry about it. I'm fine. Body parts can heal easily. The heart is different though. If I can make your Christmas a little better, I hope this letter does the trick. People usually give each other gifts they bought, and I'm sorry that I wrote this thing on plain, lined paper that I found in my binder, but I hope that you're happy with what I'm about to say write. So, for Christmas, I would like you to know that a) I forgive you, so don't worry about me hating you, and b) I will give you another chance for some sort of friendship between us to bloom. A clean slate. I promise. That means you really have to stop apologizing about busting up my nose. So yeah...that's it. From your prospective friend, Prince.

P.S. You don't have to tell me the reason you punched me yesterday. Honestly, all I wanted to hear was that I looked like that other guy and you were so angry that you mistook me for him or something. You don't have to tell me your life story unless you want to vent one day. So yeah...oh, I forgot! Merry Christmas!

[SmoIiv]

☆═━Inixia Eerie Walsh

XXXXXXXThe blonde and pink haired female looked up to see that the two boys knew her. She gave the girl a smile that was cut short when she began to feel like she was holding Aiden back. That was who she thought she had in the chair at the moment. Feeling a little guilty and that her hands were tied with this one. Perhaps she could cheer him up? Possibly give him something to gloat about? "I'm sorry, but I'll make this go as quickly as possible. And give you my best work to make up for being the one holding you down." She said in an apologetic tone as she began to decide to do first. Nodding to herself before starting she picked up the sponge patting it into three different areas of his face, letting the pure white liquid latex onto his face. " Now don't worry, this is gonna be cold, but I'll make this process quicker with something." She said as she gently dabbed it all on.

XXXXXXXThough, she felt bad she would occasionally look up at the two conversating in the area as she looked down at him as she started to finish the latex onto his face. "So, what other clubs are you in besides the Drama club?" finishing up the third layer of the latex that she started to have dry to the right tempature before she started to make the small holes in it that would make the latex look like decaying skin. As she let the finishing touches end, she sat next to him, not really knowing what to say though, since at the moment she was waiting for him to answer her. And the fact that she felt a little guilty being the reason this guy had to miss out on talking to a girl as cute as the one his brother was talking to.













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ιη му ρяєѕєη¢є : Club members / Aiden
ℓσ¢αтιση ℓσ¢αтιση: Stage room
тнє ¢ℓσтнєѕ ση му вα¢к: I am feeling blue today
σ σ ¢ : I am rushing up the process of the makeup so... well yea xD
Also this may be a crappy post even though it is small, cause I'm tired and didn't wanna make you wait anymore @ @
I'll make it better in the morning xDD HAHA


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