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 Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 3:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 3:59 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Sleeping the weekend away was really what Rose needed. He felt much more relaxed and wasn't as distressed about Mr. Gray's sudden leave. It was only temporary, right? And after checking his wound earlier (and saw that now he couldn't see anything besides the stitches thanks to his illusion ability) he figured he'd be able to attend classes soon. Soon. Not now. Right now, he wanted to take the chance to relax a little more by walking along the river. It was very peaceful and... what was that movement?
He saw a figure heading towards the school a good distance away and an orange haired kid heading in the opposite direction. Wait, orange hair? Isamu, maybe? It's been a long time since he'd seen him around, so he wanted to bother him. And he was a bit curious as to why he wasn't heading to class. So, he ran right over, calling out, "Isaaaamuuuu~!"
[Rose is gunna kick his a** for being a bad boy and not attending class. emotion_awesome ] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 4:21 pm
 
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu froze when he heard Rose's voice. The boy had been in a deep transe and hadn't even been paying attention to anything that was going on around him. He looked back over his shoulder at Rose, "What do you want?" He asked. He didn't ask it in a rude manner, just in a way that showed he was curious. His eyes had dark lines under them and the texture of his hair was a bit off. He had only been away for a few days, but it didn't take much for Isamu's health to decline in a short period of time. Especially now that he had picked up smoking. Oh great, hopefully Rose wouldn't try to get him to go back to school. It would take something huge to get him to go back now. (lol! xD )
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 4:30 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose stopped when he finally caught up, lightly grabbing Isamu by his shoulders to spin him around so he could get a good look at him. He looked a bit... unhealthy, but not necessarily sick. Hm. "Hey, that's no way to talk to me after it's been a while," He teased as he gently poked him in the center of his chest. He knew he wasn't trying to be rude or anything, but still. Did he need to have a reason to bother his Russian kitten? No, he did not.
"God, you look awful... Well, you look fine, but you don't. I mean... Are you on drugs? Do I have to kick your a**? Oh, and why aren't you going to school, you bad boy?" He flicked him in the forehead, constantly asking him questions without even giving him a second to answer. Because, honestly, he just had that many questions for him. "At least I have an excuse!" ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 4:36 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu's ears twitched forward and then back. Rose was asking him to many questions so fast that the boy was having a hard time comprehending them. It still took him a few moments to understand certain words, "I... do not attend Rosentale any longer," he said as his ears flattened and he looked off to the side. The last thing Isamu needed was Rose flailing and crying at him to go back to the school that he hated so much. But it wasn't so much that Isamu didn't like the school or the people in it, it was more from the fear of being returned to Russia. The only way to avoid such fate now was to run away. Or so the boy though anyway.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 4:46 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Not attending Rosentale my a**," Rose wasn't about to let Isamu throw his life away like that. Way back when, he had cut class all the time, and he just ended up getting into the wrong crowd and things just got worse and worse. It took him years to get out of some of the old habits he formed, and he still wasn't done recovering from that state of decline. He didn't want to see that happen to his friend as well.
So, threaten or bribe? That was the question now. Well, it didn't seem like Isamu would take threats very well, so he would have to bribe him to go to school. "If you attend... maybe I'll give you a little gift..." Rose told him with a perverted grin, slipping his arms around Isamu's waist and lightly nibbling on the tip of one of his fox ears. He was asking for trouble and being a little manwhore, but if it would get him to attend class, it was worth it. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 5:05 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"Im not going back!" He growled as he began walking away, only to have Rose grab him around the waist. That was the boy's weak spot. His heart sank and his ears drooped, "I can't... Rose..." he managed in a shaky voice, sounding like he was about to burst into tears. When Rose nibbled his ear he lost it. Isamu's face went bright red and his knees got all weak. He turned his head away from Rose with his back still turned to the other boy, "Rose... don't... I can't control myself. I really can't."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 5:28 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose honestly didn't care what would happen. He just wanted to keep Isamu from making the same mistake he made, no matter the cost. He tightened his grip around him and rested his chin on his shoulder momentarily to tell him with a sigh, "You can't control yourself? I'm an incubus. That's the story of my life."
Seriously, why would he care? Sure, he was supposed to commit himself to Mr. Gray, but he wouldn't be back for a while. He wouldn't have to know anyway. So, he nibbled a bit closer to the base of Isamu's ear, wondering if he got enough of a reaction out of him, he would be able to convince him to go back. ... It was a stupid plan, but Rose was a stupid guy. He really didn't think it through at all. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 5:42 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"Im already too far gone...." he said helplessly as his eyes filled up with tears. He didn't know what to do anymore. He was now a part of Team Evil, waiting for Javor, in risk of being sent back to Russia, and now? Now he had Rose nomming on his ear. Isamu was just one big ball of frustration. "Rose, really!" He yelped as the other boy continued to nibble on his ear. His face got even redder and his ears went flat. He then tackled him to the ground and sat on his stomach, kissing him deeply, "Really... you shouldn't do that~" he said as he sneekily worked on getting Rose's shirt off. (I hope the auto-hit is okay, lol xD )
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 5:57 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose nearly lost his senses to his instincts when Isamu tackled him, his mind not even functioning as he kissed him back. He forced his instincts back into his sub-conscience when he remembered where he was and felt Isamu trying to take his shirt off. Really? By the edge of a river? He had no sense of choosing a good place or time for these sorts of things, but this was beyond him. He was glad he decided to wear a button-up shirt today, since it would at least slow him down.
"Isamu..." When he said his name, he nearly cringed at how breathy his voice sounded. Even if he was in control, his instincts still had a good hold of his actions. Shaking them away again, he grabbed Isamu's hands as soon as he finished with the last button, telling him with a sigh, "Nope. Not happening until you agree to go to school." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:05 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"I can't!" He yelped, it was obvious that he wanted to interior decorate with Rose extremely badly. Isamu's own instincts were taking control. But thats what happened when people nibbled and nipped at his ears. He would just lose all senses of self control. "I can't, I can't go back there. Im all alone! Im scared and I don't want to be in that huge school full of people," he said, his hands trembling in Rose's. "Im lost and confused. I don't know what to do anymore."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:19 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose frowned up at Isamu and held his hands tighter when he felt them trembling. Was he still so shaken up over losing that creepy nurse guy? He did call him ... oats or something. Whatever it was, it meant father. He didn't understand why it would hurt him that bad when he would gladly get rid of his own father, but he had to try to sympathize anyway. Isamu obviously needed that.
He wanted to lean up to give him a kiss, but it was a bit difficult with him sitting on him and all. So, he lightly kissed the back of his hand before reassuring him, "It's fine. You're not alone. Most of the people in the school are kind and the only reason why it doesn't seem like they care about you is because they just haven't met you yet. If you want, I can come with you? I'm not really sure if I should go back yet, since I can't really see if my injuries healed enough..." As he said that, he looked down at the stitches on his chest, the wound underneath invisible now, but still there, "But it doesn't matter. I only want to help."
{Pff, interior decorating... XD It will never be a normal occupation again.] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:29 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"Someone told me... that... no one cares, and that different species will never be able to get along and accept each other. They told me that no matter what, I will never be accepted... is that true Rose?" He asked the other boy, "Will I always be kicked and spat on?" He wasn't sure himself. But it had always felt as though everyone else in the world was kicking him down. When Rose squeezed Isamu's hands they calmed down a bit, though he still trembled a little. He then realized that he was probably making Rose very uncomfortable by sitting on him. How was being sat on comfortable? He blinked and slid off of the other boy, sitting beside him instead.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:44 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Whoever told him that needed a swift kick in the a** for being so insensitive and pessimistic. When Isamu slid off of him, Rose sat up and started buttoning his shirt back up, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Sure, his illusion ability made his body look rather nice, but he knew those scars were there, even if neither Isamu nor he could see them.
"No, it's not true at all. I dated an angel once. She was smart and beautiful and... err, well, I'm a demon. It didn't cause... much... of a problem. And I've seen vampires and werewolves being friends, and I've heard rumors about a mermaid or something getting married with a ghoul lately. That separation thing just seems like a lie to me. There are much more accepting people than you would think," He reassured Isamu with a grin, hoping that he was finally getting to him. Oh, wait, he forgot to ask. "Who told you that lie anyways? I need to teach them about acceptance... with a knife," He was bluffing, but it would still be nice to know. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:53 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"Im not allowed to say... " he said as he rubbed his own arm, uncomfortable. "I will get hurt if I do... and you would too," he added. Isamu then stood and brushed the imaginary dirt particles from his pants. "I will try again Rose, for you.... but I may not stay." Maybe, just maybe Sylth was wrong. Maybe there was acceptance in the world. Either way, he still wasn't sure about what he would decide to do. Their were cons to either decision, running away or staying at Rosentale.
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