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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:08 pm
ⓜⓨ ⓛⓘⓕⓔ ⓕⓞⓡ ⓨⓞⓤ I ℓღvé you.
I ௰αη† you.
I ₦єє∂ you.
I ℓїvé for yσů
"Why? I don't even know you, but it pains me so.
I don't understand but I love you so much,
It hurts my brain
I don't even know you're name,
My love through the lens,
You don't hear me, and I'll never touch you
Because if you look this way, I'll take cover
It's such a pity; you're right there...
If the day you notice me comes, I'm sure you'll get scared
probably run away, and go mad worrying."
Be мїηé
Be σηℓy mine
₰ღvé me
Ħσℓ∂me
₭ééρ me
Øηℓy me 
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:20 pm
ⓘⓝ ⓣⓗⓔ ⓜⓞⓝⓣⓗ ⓞⓕ ⓐⓟⓡⓘⓛ ----------------Introverted, I am so Shut in-----------------My reserve is my only good Quality---------But I'm not Lonely---------------------So Don't concern Yourself●○● ●○● ●○● Within the Month of April, Love is Smelling Sweetly, in the Spring Breeze...
A new high school student moved into the small town Kaoru lives in. Kaoru becomes completely obsessed with this young man, wanting to know everything about him as possible. Kaoru only, however, stays in his room, only leaving the sanctuary of his house when absolutely necessary. He has catering, which lets him have most essentials at his home. Staying in his dark room, Kaoru spies on his new neighbour and heart throb. He's gorgeous in every way possible. Kaoru becomes ambitious and tries to send out gifts through third parties. He sends flowers of different kinds each month, roses, lilacs, hydrangeas, and others to find out what flower his love desires most. Small notes stuck to each small gift, whether a simple watch, a small bottle of expensive cologne, or other innocent gifts. Kaoru doesn't even know this boys name, but he watches him every day; knows his exact routine to and from school, what he does on weekends, and many other things. What he would give to just see a smile... A smile for him.
You are playing the obsession; the beautiful boy. Arrogant or having some sort of punk attitude he should have; He should be the kind of person to say 'You're such a freak' and mean it. No innocence what-so-ever with this guy; A tough guy is definitely needed.
●○● ●○● ●○● You say
❝ ØЬséssé∂ ❞
I say
❝ℓღvé ❞
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:22 pm
ⓘⓝⓒⓞⓜⓟⓡⓔⓗⓔⓝⓢⓘⓑⓛⓔ ⓢⓣⓡⓐⓝⓖⓔ ⓐⓑⓤⓢⓘⓝⓖ ⓥⓞⓘⓒⓔяuℓєs
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βé ℓї†érα†é
Try to have good grammar and punctuation. If you typo-ed and already posted, try to edit it, but I won't be a Nazi about it.
₦σ Gσ∂мσ∂∂їηġ
This, I am a complete Nazi about. Don't take control of my character for a second. Any added character to me is fine.
Ғσℓℓσω ₮ø§
Just do it
Ħσω †σ נσїη
Title the PM "In the Month of April" and send me:
Two or Three colours to represent your character
A Real photo of your character** (see below)
Character Name
Gender
Age
Nicknames (if any; if not, just first name will do)
Character's liking (men, women, both etc It might be interesting to be obsessed over a straight boy lol)
How tall you are (cm, feet/inches, or both. I can convert it later)
A 3-4 worded quote.
What personality is like
A 4-6 worded quote
Biography
and finally 5 secrets, even if they're small, about your character
In this order.
**௰ħα† | ωαη†
Don't be a pretty boy. If you know what JRock is, I'm going for a person like Kyo from Dir en Grey, sort of. No sweet uke-ness or pop boy-group type. Some kind of attitude, the kind of person to say 'You're such a freak!' and really mean it.
Your character can be a complete douche bag if you like; just something to make it interesting.
Nothing supernatural.
pσs†їηġ
Size 9, 10, or 11 font, with a colour (preferably one or both colours you chose earlier), a picture and character name or quote somewhere. I would like a pretty post but it doesn't have to be exaggerated.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 4:34 pm
ⓣⓞⓖⓔⓣⓗⓔⓡ ⓕⓞⓡⓔⓥⓔⓡ → m y f e e l i n g s a r e øů† øƒ ħαη∂ a n d n e v e r k n o w n → I u n d e r s t a n d b u t | ¢αη† s†øp t h i s k i n d o f l o v e→ t h e d a y t h a t y o u ηø†ї¢é мé n e v e r c o m e s→ I u n d e r s t a n d | ġїvé ůp . . .
Kaoru ✺ Masako
⋮⋮ρersonɑʟιтy⋮⋮
I'm not obsessive! I just fall in love easilly... I don't like being made fun of. I get a little out of hand. I don't like spiders or snakes, they scare me. I like butterflies. I guess I'm shy... And I don't like pain; it hurts. I work hard when I have a set goal in mind and I don't stop until I get there. Sometimes, I go a little too far. I don't know when its a good thing to stop. I'd like to think I'm innocent, but that's not true. I've seen the world, and its s**t. I have a 'Screw the World' attitude; Nothing matters anymore. I look down on myself a lot, so I don't need anyone to say whats already in my mind. I know I'm different from the other people; Don't assure me on that and we'll get along fine. Or I will get along with you, that is. People don't like me, how different I am.
It's not an obsession...!
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I was born... 21 years ago! The date is irrelevant; all that matters is him! I dropped out of highschool, it was boring. They tried to make me see some lady every Friday. I never liked her; she always said 'You seem a little obsessed'. I stayed at home, making butterflies out of everything and anything instead; Post-it notes, photos of butterflies, and other things. One day, I saw him. Right outside at the open grass near my apartment. He was gorgeous.
All I want is to watch him, know everything about him.. Just one problem. He doesn't know I exist, and I don't even know his name. I don't know what to do! But I love him, with all my heart.
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мy secreтs
[ ❖ ] I'm a little crazy...
[ ❖ ] I'm afraid of loud noises
[ ❖ ] And pain...
[ ❖ ] I like butterflies... Really like butterflies
[ ❖ ] I love him!
Dae-Hyun ✺ Murias
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●●●_____I happen to like_____»__________ All kinds of people
●●●_____Standing at_____»__________ 177cm/5'10"
My mates come first
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I never really intended to be a rebel and all, it just suits me better than a "normal" life. I mean, it's normal to me, but...that's just me I guess. Chicks always tell me I'm a real hard-a**, and maybe I am, but hell if I care. Isn't that what they're into? I've got my mates and two jobs that keep me fed; what else could I need? I love all the attention I get from my band and my looks, but I hate it when people gush over it. Nothing's uglier than being all emotional in front of people you aren't all that close to. Honestly, I'm lazy too. If I didn't have to hold down a second job to live comfortably, I'd just practice all day. I'm comfortable around all the customers when I'm at work 'cause they all just treat me like the manager, which is what I am. Soon as a fan wanders in, though, I'm hiding in the dressing rooms or my office like a mouse. It's stupid and makes me feel ridiculous, but I don't exactly blend in with the crowd. In short, I suppose that means I like to keep my two lives separate as much as possible.
Could you shut up a sec?
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My mom's Korean, my dad's American, I have a younger sister, and I haven't spoken to any of them in the past year. They don't hate me, but we don't exactly get along, so we just try to stay out of each others' ways. I went to a community college for a two-year degree in business, which helped me get my job at the store. I've been trying to get involved with a record company, but no luck yet. I've gotten into a nasty habit of bedding a different fan every time I do I gig, but no one complains, so I've got no motivation to quit. Never took one home, though. I like to keep my night life and day life separate. Our drummer and I know each other from high school, but it was her who brought in our rhythm guitarist, so I don't really know him well. I can't remember where we found our bassist, but the drummer says I'm the one who recruited him. Wish I knew the story behind that one. I put more time and effort into our playing and practicing than my real job, and we play as often as possible; sometimes we can manage twice a week, but for the most part it's just weekends. So I'm home at night more often than I like.
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мy secreтs
[ ❖ ] I don't really speak any Korean (much to my mother's dismay).
[ ❖ ] I like getting pierced and tatted up, but I still can't look at the needles.
[ ❖ ] I used to feel really bad feeding mice to my boa.
t h a t c l e a r e a r l y m o r n i n g αℓωαys ℓσσkїηg t h r o u g h m y l e n s←
I c a n t s p e a k t o y o u | ¢αη† †øů¢ħ yøů i s n t t h a t r i g h t ?←
❝ ...Because it's all in my Mind... ❞
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 9:05 pm
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❞...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
((Bump))
❞...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 3:50 pm
Futile_Jenova Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❞...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
((Bump))
❞...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 11:02 am
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❝...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
❝...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:32 pm
+Where's the door again...?+ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Standing outside in front of his new house, Dae-hyun scratched his neck as he looked up at the two-story little number he’d settled on buying himself and wondered whether or not he’d made a mistake. It was the first time he’d moved out on his own instead of boarding or renting with friends, but it was a decent place in a good neighborhood. That’s what worried him, though; would the neighbors complain about him? He didn’t care what they thought about him, but the last thing he wanted was to get kicked out. Shaking his head, he brought his thoughts back to whatever it was the head mover was saying. Something about signing for his things now that they had been delivered.
“I’ll sign as soon as you guys finish and I check the place out. I got a right to be sure everything’s here in shape.” Ignoring the man’s grumbling complaints, Dae-hyun looked around and noticed how dead the streets were. There was a minivan with some kids and a mother unpacking groceries and some girl sitting on her front steps chatting on a cell phone and twisting a lock of her hair around her fingers as she giggled and bit her lip. Just as he was thinking that it might be a good place to get some peace and privacy, Dae-hyun heard a thumping and scream and looked over at the house across the street from his. It looked like any of the others, but someone was certainly not in as good a mood as the rest of the neighbors. Clicking his tongue, he wondered if they had brats or if it was marital problems. Either way, he hoped it wouldn’t be like that on a regular basis. Every now and then everyone had to get out their anger, but it would be annoying to deal with it too often.
After the moving truck was empty, Dae-hyun went inside with the head mover and looked around each room, mentally checking off his possessions as he came across them. Satisfied, he signed the guy’s clipboard and watched him round up his boys and leave. When the truck had pulled out of earshot, Dae-hyun felt a crushing silence fall over the house. Throughout his life he was used to the wail of police sirens, kids playing basketball in the streets, animals snarling and fighting, and the loud debates of his neighbors. Now, however, he found himself somewhere that was unused to the tumult of overcrowded apartments. Falling back onto a rough old couch, he looked around to be sure that everything was still there before getting up and moving to the kitchen. Checking that everything was plugged in, he checked the clock on the microwave before reaching into the fridge.
Throwing a frozen solid white mouse onto the kitchen counter, he walked back to the front door as he waited for it to thaw. Outside, things seemed as calm as they had when he’d arrived. Sitting down on the front steps, Dae-hyun sighed, wishing that he hadn’t taken off a full day of work now that he had so much free time left over. Part of him wanted to make introductions to his immediate neighbors, but he hesitated from getting up. Was that still normal? For new people to introduce themselves? Chuckling bitterly to himself, he wondered what their impressions would be of him if he came knocking, with all of his piercings and his mohawk. Heading back inside, he picked up the slightly damp rat from his counter and brought it upstairs to his own room, where Mitzy was waiting patiently for her meal. Unclasping the lid and dropping in the meal carefully, Dae-hyun didn’t even wait to see if she ate it or not, still too distracted with his new home to feel comfortable.
Heading back outside for lack of anything important to attend to, Dae-hyun took a walk around the outside of his house, checking the walls and grass, the small garden on the side with nothing but two ugly bushes and the empty lawn out back surrounded by an unpainted wooden fence. It was slightly depressing, but at least he would have some motivation to do a little work when he had time to get the materials. He wasn’t normally one for sprucing things up or doing housework, but he wanted it to look nice at least. If he could keep things nice, maybe people would tolerate him with less suspicion. That’s what middle-class families liked, right? A nice looking lawn and everything in proper repair. Looking back over at the two houses next to him and the one across the street, Dae-hyun had to wonder how often they even came outside.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~+...And who are you supposed to be?+ ((Ugh, sorry it took so long. I'm such a clutz at formatting, that actually took longer than making the post itself. I still have to clean up the formatting later too. T^T I'll get it right eventually, though.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 1:56 pm
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❝...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
((no problem! Nyaa~ ))
Kaoru, lifted his head quietly, looking back at the window. He stood up and hurried to it, looking outside without the binoculars, where ever they had gotten thrown. He frowned to see his beloved entering the house. Damn...
Kaoru sighed, pulling away from the blinds as he examined his butterfly cases. His face showed such a desperate look. He slid his fingers across the cracked glass, only to get his finger sliced. He yelped and dropped the glass shattering it on accident. Growling, he kicked the chair at his desk hard, breaking the back of it with a loud cry. Those butterflies took so long to find and capture. It was the only thing to have ever made him go outside. Kaoru opened his door and walked out. Few things decorated his home. The entire house was a dull colour of beige and grey. A couch sat in the living room with a small and low coffee table and a television in front of it. That was it for that room. The windows were completely covered in blinds and curtains.
Kaoru walked into the room and looked to the door leading outside. Biting his lip, he walked towards it and quickly turned the handle to open the door, just barely. Not moments later, he glanced outside and shut the door again. Cursing under his breath, he opened the door again, only to shut it again. Breathing heavy, as if it were such a hard thing to do, he stayed for a moment before trying it another couple of times. He couldn't bring himself to walk outside. He kicked the wall next to him, screaming out a loud "********!" before stumbling towards the couch. Laying on his stomach, he buried his face into his arms and into the cushion. Kaoru couldn't help but feel so helpless, kicking his feet like a child as he gave small cries into the couch cushion. He lifted himself from it, running his hand through his hair for a moment. He just stood there, looking around with his hand on the back of his head, as if looking for something, or waiting for something. Kaoru ran back into his room, jumping onto the now broken chair. Turning on his computer he quickly searched the internet for a scope. He could have done this from the beginning, instead of throwing such an inappropriate tantrum. Quickly, he typed in his card number and ordered a scope.
'three to four business days' it read, for the shipping. Kaoru wondered if he could hold out until then. He bit his lip ring and glanced to his window, turning off the monitor and looking through the blinds. He was a little upset his beloved was inside, but that was what his new scope would help out with... The windows across would certainly help. At least seeing shadows would satisfy him.
Now... He had two goals... Hunt butterflies, and keep an eye on this new specimen.
Kaoru trembled slightly, once more heading towards the door to the outside. He opened it and stepped away, trying not to shut it. He peeked outside before tightly crossing his arms and walking out. The sun hurt his eyes. Quietly, he made his way to the house of his new love. He drew a hand from his crossed arms but instead of knocking, he turned around and took off back to his own house, accidentally kicking the door as he ran back to his house. He had his hand buried in his hair while he ran inside. Shutting the door behind him, he quickly hid behind it and held his knees to his chest, breathing heavily. He closed his eyes and stayed as quiet as possible, unable to find the courage to go back out.
❝...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 4:48 pm
+Where's the door again...?+ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Hearing something from the front of his house, Dae-hyun hurried around to the front, wondering what had happened. No one was there when he looked around, but the door to the house across the street was just slamming shut. Checking everything on the front of his house, Dae-hyun didn't see anything wrong and thought it had to be a coincidence. Sitting back down on the front steps as his nerves calmed, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and flipped it open. Nothing. No messages, no calls, and no one available to chat with. Even though they were weird just like him, they had jobs as well, since their band wasn't all that famous yet.
Sighing, Dae-hyun closed the phone and slid it back into his pocket as he glanced around once more. It sucked being the new guy around because it meant no one knew him. There was no one to hang with, no one to visit, not even someone he could drop in on and ask if they wanted to hit up a bar. Then again, judging by the demographic he'd seen thus far, no one seemed like the type to socialize with him anyway. Looking over at the house across the street once more, Dae-hyun wondered if it wouldn't be worth it to take a risk and just knock for once. After all, he'd seen the door shut. He could claim he'd heard a knock on his own door, ask if it was them, and even if they had no idea what he was talking about, at least it would be a legitimate excuse to introduce himself.
As he pondered over this, he noticed their garden had some nice flowers in it, some of the nicest on the block. Sighing, Dae-hyun took that to mean it was either a proper young woman or a married woman, neither of which would be very inviting of him. Still, it was nice to know that someone took pride in their yard, even if it wasn't much. Heading back inside, he glanced once more over his shoulder before closing the door behind him.
Heading up to his room, the man checked in on Mitzy and was glad to see she'd eaten the mouse he'd left. Of course, it meant he would have to leave her alone for a while as she digested, and it annoyed him a bit that he wouldn't even be able to distract himself by playing with her, but it was his own fault for being so eager to feed her. Taking out his phone, he texted the guy he'd left in charge of the shop, "Mitzy's doing fine. Just ate after moving. Didn't seem to bother her." Even though they worked at a clothing store, they both had a keen interest in snakes and other reptiles, and sometimes they traded tips or stories with each other if business was slow. Even though they were friendly, they never saw each other outside of work, which Dae-hyun almost regretted. They would probably have a good time together.
Pulling a book out of one of his still-packed boxes, Dae-hyun checked the cover before heading back outside. It was probably just because he was used to having a house too small to lie down in, but he preferred spending free time outside, whether literally or by getting away to a club or concert. Sitting down on the steps with his back on his door, he started up the new novel lazily, not moving any faster than his eyes felt like going. Sighing, he knocked his head back against the door gently and squinted up at the sky. Why had he taken off a full day? Remembering the phone conversation with the movers, he had been convinced that it would take half a day for them to get there and then half a day to get everything out and into place. However, they'd finished the actual unloading in a matter of two hours, and it pissed him off that they'd been so off in their guess.
Reaching into one of his pockets, Dae-hyun pulled out a beat-up MP3 player with some earbuds, which he stuck in quickly. Attempting to get back to his book, Dae-hyun finally found the initiative to pay attention and read. If nothing bothered him, he could probably sit out there until the sun came down. That was a depressing thought for him, though, since there wouldn't be anyone to spend the night with either. Throwing the book down on the step by his feet, Dae-hyun shook his head and wondered why he'd ever moved into such a normal town. It didn't suit him, and he probably wasn't what any of the inhabitants had been hoping for in a new neighbor. So how had he ended up there?~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~+...And who are you supposed to be?+ ((Kaoru's kind of cute, although he certain has issues. : D ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 5:29 pm
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❝...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
((He's my adorkable little creeper :'D ))
Kaoru slowly crawled away from the door before standing back up, making his way into the bathroom. He looked into the mirror at himself, looking at his piercings, his makeup, and his eyes. He looked into the sink before turning on the faucet, cupping water to splash his face. His makeup was now running and he left the room, with the faucet on, to get a washcloth just outside the room. Returning to the bathroom where water was now overflowing, he placed the washcloth on a dry spot before removing all his piercings and plunging his head into the cool water. Bubbles escaped his mouth and nose as he didn't bother to hold his breath carefully.
Turning off the faucet, Kaoru pulled away, wiping his wet and blackened face. All the makeup was now off of him but as he looked into the mirror, he saw only one white eye. Quickly, he shoved his hands into the dirty water to look for his other contact. He sighed in relief as he had found it before heading into his room, pulling out his other contact and placing it into a container by his desk.
Kaoru sat, kneeling by the window once more, looking outside. His heart skipped a beat as he saw his one and only outside on the stairs. But what had truly caught his breath; A magnificent butterfly just outside his window. A small thing, very tiny, with black wings and blue patterns. He saw every little scale perfectly. Kaoru quickly jumped to his feet, taking a small glass container, different than the ones filled with butterflies, and ran to the door. Ignoring his petrifying fear of the outdoors, Kaoru ran outside, taking a small handful of special butterfly attracting flowers and placed them in the container. He crouched down, opening the container and keeping still. He held it out to the butterfly, waiting forever patiently. The sun burned at his eyes so much, being locked in such a dim apartment for a long time. Finally, after perhaps five or more minutes, the butterfly was attracted to the small flowers and Kaoru shut the container on it. He grinned happily, feeling giddy he caught the creature. He looked into the glass, grinning so widely at the simple butterfly. Such a pretty thing it was as it fluttered about, delicate and frantic about being captured within a seemingly invisible barrier to its eyes.
Kaoru sat on the ground, watching the insect flitter and flutter before it gave up, landing gently on a flower. His fingers glided over the glass smoothly, dried blood still on the tips of the digits from earlier. Kaoru had completely forgotten about his love across the street just outside.
❝...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 6:50 pm
+Where's the door again...?+ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Completely absorbed in his reading and the music, Dae-hyun jumped visibly when he heard a door swing open and saw someone run out of the house across the street. Annoyed, he slammed him book shut and looked over to see what the noise was about. Oddly enough, all he saw was a strange guy staring at a butterfly and holding out a jar. Pulling his earbuds out and setting them down, he turned off his music before checking to be sure that he'd gotten a good look at the guy. 'So that's the one who lives over there?' Even from where he was sitting, Dae-hyun could see the guy wasn't as dressed up as he might usually be. There were holes for piercings riddling the skin of his face, and his hair, although somewhat messy, had obviously been taken special care of. Wondering what he might look like on a normal day out, Dae-hyun continued watching until the man finally caught the bug he'd been waiting for so eagerly.
Realizing that the number of piercings this guy must have would put him in the same category of rejects as himself, Dae-hyun felt comfortable enough to leave his book on the steps and walk across the street to introduce himself. After all, he was new to the neighborhood, and this guy was his neighbor. It would be good to say hello before too much time passed and they got used to not knowing each other. Taking him time to get over and being sure to look nonchalant about it, Dae-hyun didn't even wait until the guy had noticed him to say something. "Hey there," he started, with a wave of one hand, taking care not to step on the lawn lest the man be a**l about it even if he didn't seem the type. "I just moved in across the street. Nice butterfly." Although he wasn't particularly interested in bugs, Dae-hyun had a great respect for animals, and thought it would be better to start off their conversation on something easy.
Sizing the guy up without saying anything else, Dae-hyun had to wonder if he'd been right about this neighborhood at first glance. What were the chances that he'd move in right across the street from another punk in a completely normal neighborhood? The guy really wasn't pretty enough to be a girl in his mind, so Dae-hyun immediately had no interest in him much farther than getting a nearby friend. However, he didn't seem normal, which was actually a huge relief. Too often average people avoided him because of how he looked, and even though he didn't blame them, it made Dae-hyun nervous when there weren't any other freaks around. Even though he saw himself as being a normal enough guy, if there wasn't someone he felt he could relate to at hand, it agitated him.
Taking one of his gloved hands out of his pocket, Dae-hyun extended to the guy and said, "I'm Dae-hyun." There were so many other things he wanted to say to the guy, like ask about his piercings, mention that he liked his style, find out if they would get along well, but it all seemed too awkward to just bring up first thing. If it had been a bar or a concert it would have been completely natural to just walk up to someone and ask them about their rings or hair style, but out there in the middle of the neighborhood, it didn't feel right. After all, he was trying to get off on the right foot there by not being a total freak in public.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~+...And who are you supposed to be?+ ((Sorry, my posts seem to get just a little shorter each time. D: Hope it's not too bad.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 7:15 pm
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❝...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
((Naw, its all good <3 ))
Kaoru was so intent on looking at the precious creature he caught, he didn't notice the presence coming towards him until too late. Hearing a greeting, Kaoru, jumped slightly, looking up. He swore his heart stopped. Kaoru was kneeling right in front of the man he so adored. So astonished, gaping at the man who introduced himself as 'Dae-Hyun', Kaoru almost dropped the butterfly, catching it just in time. He stood, slowly, keeping eyes on the young man before him. He was so much more beautiful up close. Kaoru felt his hand begin to sweat before he quickly ran inside, shutting the door behind him quickly. He cursed under his breath before opening putting down the butterfly and opening the door again. He walked out but only for a moment before walking back in and shutting the door.
Kaoru took a deep breath and went outside once more, looking at Dae-hyun. He shook his head and turned to go inside before his hand froze in front of the knob. He withdrew his hand nervously and walked up to his beloved.
"H-hi.. I'm Kaoru..." He said so shyly, glancing up at the other's eyes. For the moment, they seemed glorious. Kaoru didn't keep eye contact for long though. He never liked the feeling of being stared at.
Fidgeting with the hem of his shirt, Kaoru glanced back up to Dae-hyun.
"Ano... W-welcome.. To the neighbourhood..." He said quietly, glancing up every few moments to the heartthrob.
"I... I catch butterflies..." he said blandly, feeling very nervous. The giddy feeling of catching that butterfly was gone, replaced with excitement of having his future lover in front of him.
"Do you like butterflies..?" Kaoru asked, looking up to his new neighbour, having eye contact with him longer than earlier before looking down again.
Kaoru was cursing at himself, screaming at himself in his mind for acting so strange around this guy. What if he thinks Kaoru is a freak? Maybe he hates butterflies, or maybe he's freaked out by Kaoru's behavior now.
Kaoru shook his head, pulling a few strand of hair behind his ear. "I'm sorry.. Uhm... M-my name is Kaoru..." He said, reaching to take Dae-hyun's hand, shaking it quickly before letting go, putting his hands in his pockets. Dark coloured eyes wandered from his beloved's feet all the way up to his hair, examining every detail. Tattoos all over his body, a few piercings here or there... His hairstyle unique. Kaoru took perfect mental notes of everything.
❝...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 7:56 pm
+Where's the door again...?+ ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Noticing that he must have taken the guy by surprise as he almost dropped his glass jar and butterfly, Dae-hyun was about to apologize for being so abrupt when the guy turned tail and ran back into his house without saying a word. Staring after him at the door, Dae-hyun wasn't really sure what to do. Whether or not he had surprised the guy, he didn't expect this kind of reaction, and he stood there a few minutes trying to decide how to proceed. It would probably make things even worse if he knocked and try to start over, but he would feel stupid just going home without resolving things.
Just as he was about to make a move for the door, the weird guy from before came out. However, he started playing a weird game of going in and out of the door, and Dae-hyun was left watching in confusion and slight worry. Was this guy crazy? Or just an agoraphobiac? Either way, he seemed a more than a little unstable and Dae-hyun almost left it at that, not wanting to get involved if the guy had issues. However, he finally seemed to decide to come out and actually got far enough to have a conversation. "Thanks," Dae-hyun said with a slight smile at the welcome. He honestly hadn't expected such a literal welcome, but it was nice to feel accepted, even if it was only by this one weirdo.
The way Kaoru squirmed made Dae-hyun feel like he was torturing the poor guy, as thought just being that close to him was uncomfortable. Still, he wasn't running in circles anymore, which was a start. "Hmm. Butterflies?" he asked, looking around at the flowers once more. 'Ah, so that's why he's got all of those planted.' Scratching his neck a bit, Dae-hyun said, "Well, I don't really know anything about them and I don't usually think about them much, but...they are pretty. I mean, I see girls wearing them a lot, so I suppose I do have a thing for them." Even though it wasn't something particular to his tastes, Dae-hyun noticed a lot of girls those days wearing butterflies, and it could actually be pretty cute when they did it up right.
"Actually, I know a lot more about lizards than bugs. Although, with how much I know about lizards and feeding them, I suppose I do know a thing or two about insects. Not butterflies, though. Those aren't really used for feeding. It would probably be a waste, anyway," he said, noticing a small white butterfly passing by. "It would be unfair to feed something ugly something so pretty I guess, huh?" Trying to move onto a less gruesome topic, Dae-hyun tried to ask something they might have in common. "So, I like your hair. Are you into alternative fashion?" Deciding that asking about hair was at least more polite than piercings that the guy wasn't even wearing, Dae-hyun went through that door, hoping it would get a longer conversation started.
As they spoke, Dae-hyun found it comical how difficult it was just to have a normal conversation with someone outside of his element. Whenever he wanted to pick up a chick it was so easy, at least compared to talking to this guy, even though he didn't seem too different from some of the chicks he met. Maybe it was just one of those things that distanced him from normal society, along with his looks and lifestyle. His social skills had been almost completely specialized over the years, to the point where light talk seemed like trying to give a dissertation on a subject he'd never even heard of. At least he had someone unusual to try and talk to. He could only imagine how much worse it would have been had he been the only freak in the neighborhood.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~+...And who are you supposed to be?+ ((Ah, I'm glad. <3))
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 8:35 pm
Kaoru ✺ Masako███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ ❝...Within the мση†ħ of ₳prїℓ, Love is §мéℓℓїηġ §ωéé†ℓy...❞
Kaoru listened intently to what Day-hyun was saying, every word that slipped past his lips. He relaxed slightly, feeling less nervous. Kaoru nodded quietly, before murmuring under his breath, "Too pretty for them..."
He looked up to Dae-hyun and gave a sheepish smile before it faded. Another butterfly! Oh, what a wondrous day! Immediately, Kaoru bolted to his door, leaving it wide open as he ran into his room, throwing objects on the floor as he looked for another container. Feeling frenzied, he finally found a container and ran back outside as fast as he could. He jumped to the ground and took another small handful of the butterfly luring flowers and shoved it into the container, holding it open as he listened to the other in front of him. "Alternative...? Yea... I definitely like it..." He whispered, as if not to disturb the butterfly that flew around anxiously. Kaoru kept his eyes on it, keeping still.
Kaoru took a few moments to register what Dae-hyun had actually said. He likes.. my hair... He said in his thoughts. A smile twitched itself into place on Kaoru's mouth.
"Thank you... I like you.. Your... Hair too. And tattoos..." Kaoru managed to fix his sentence before giving off too much information. The white little butterfly found itself on the edge of the container and Kaoru furrowed his brows, almost pouting as it didn't enter. He quickly pushed the winged insect with his hand into the container, almost damaging its wing from frustration. He sighed quietly. He felt so tense trying to wait for that one to finally get into its new home. Kaoru stood up, not caring about the grass stains that now showed on his trousers. he smiled contently to the bug inside the glass before looking up to Dae-hyun.
"Lizards... Do you like snakes?" Kaoru blurted, lightly chewing in his lip. It was the first thing that popped into his mind about reptiles. The sound of Dae-hyun's voice sounded melodic to the overly obsessive collector. His fingers twitched for a moment, keeping his eyes to the you man in front of him constantly now. He was observing... Examining and watching every small move. Every blink, every scratch, every breath. Everything; Kaoru wanted to know everything.
"I like snakes.. Not lizards or other things, just snakes..." Kaoru told the other. It wasn't necessarily true; He didn't like cold-blooded, scaly things in general, but a small lie couldn't hurt. Or a few... All he needed was some lure... It could take days.. or weeks... If it takes years or a lifetime to get what Kaoru wanted, Kaoru would certainly do it.
Kaoru felt eyes on him and snapped his head to the neighbouring house on the side. He narrowed his eyes at the window, almost menacingly. These people never liked him and he never liked them. No trouble has come up, as of yet, though. And Kaoru was thankful for that.
❝...In the §prїηġ ßréézé...❞
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