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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:24 pm
   Ares, for once, didn't let himself get lost in his thoughts...at least, not at this moment. He waited patiently for Haruki to answer his questions. It was obvious that the other was the one now lost in his thoughts, but he didn't mind. Ares wasn't in any hurry to get back to class and in a sense, his life. It made sense. Why would a male who was abused and teased want to get back to that? That's why he liked sitting here with Haruki. The other didn't tease him {well not in a bad way} and he didn't pry for answers. It was a nice change for once. He smiled softly when he saw that smug smirk and heard the other's reply. He expected that~ He didn't know Haruki that well but just from talking to him for this little bit and from things that he had heard, he could tell that the other was pretty cocky. "Well at least you're proud of it then~" he teased back as he kept his knees close to himself and his arms wrapped around his slender legs. His magenta orbs glanced at Haruki and he noticed that the other's smug smirk had changed into a cheshire grin. He frowned softly at this, knowing what would come next. And there it was~ That compliment in that silky smooth voice that made Ares' cheeks heat up even more if that was possible. "Stop doing that! Перестать заигрывать со мной, Haruki~" he mumbled in embarrassment and buried his face into the top of his knees. As mentioned, Ares was never good with compliments. They didn't happen that often so he never knew how to react to them; his usual reaction included his cheeks burning up and him changing the subject, a reaction of innocence. The complete opposite it seemed of the male who sat next to him at the moment. He was pretty sure that if Haruki got a compliment, he'd be his usual cocky self; but with Ares, he simply got embarrassed~ Ares was willing to flirt back which was a very good thing. If he was willing to flirt with you, then it meant you were breaking down some of the many walls he had built up around him. Ares lifted his head of magenta tinted burnette locks as soon as the blushing started to go away. "You're cruel. You're purposely trying to make me blush, aren't you?" he mused softly and laughed lightly. Another thing about Ares was that he did things usually in a soft, light manner; if you ever heard him raise his voice, then you should know that something is very wrong since the male never yelled unless he was really upset.
He went back to playing absentmindly with his sleeves, a habit that had developed and one that he didn't notice. He thought about what the other had said about how they wouldn't be able to stop this person until they knew who he/she was. He still wasn't sure he wanted to even know who it was that was causing all this trouble, but Haruki was right, they had to find out who this person was before they could try to stop it. He let out a soft sigh and wondered about how they could do that until he came upon a similar thought to the other's. "Well if you have a class that you can miss next period, we could try to watch and see if this person comes to drop off more letters. I have study hall next period, so I can miss it." he said softly, wondering if the other would even want to spend more time with him though. To flirt was one thing, but to choose to spend more time with a person was another thing. He thought it sounded like a good idea though. As long as they weren't caught by that person, he didn't see how it could fail. Unless the person didn't show up...but it was worth a try, right?
{{That's okay~ I understand all about having to find the right picture lol. Okay good <3}}  "Three can keep a secret, if two of them are dead."
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 8:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 9:21 pm
"Life is an illusion. The more you play with it, the bigger the trap gets."❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦╬══════════════╬Alexander Illusion Bonvinchi╬══════════════╬   Alexander,as before, was in his own little world. His mind trying to figure out plans on how he could possible get a hold of the person that had the guts to do this. Camera's. Did the school have them? Sure, but that could be hard to get, and if the person was smart enough, they would be covered up. He blinked when the voice started to buzz at him, and he looked at Damean with slits. "Don't call me that! I know i'm smart, but these kids also are! Sure, I may top on the school boards, but what about second?! Or third?!" he fumed on about. He wasn't all to upset about the whole 'perfect' thing, that he could get past, but when they called him the 'smartest' that was slightly stepping over the line. He shook his head in fustration, and crossed his arms, looking the other way as he let his body lean against the sink. "You don't think I know everyone has their own problems? I do! Some may be just as bad as mine, some, less, it doesn't matter. I'm refering to the kids that-" he cut himself off before going any furthur, and he growled. "Forget it." he grumbled out bitterly.
He paused in any cruel thing he was going to throw at the male, and figured he'd stop while he was ahead. He knew how he got, and anger on him as something that was seen to often. But as if trying to slightly press the subject, while changing it, Damean spoke once again. Alex's eyes glanced over at him in slits once again, before directing themselves back onto the restroom wall. "Nothing to be ashamed of? I'm always ashamed of who i've become. But this doesn't matter, alright? The main point is, we need to figure out who's doing this. I'm not going to deal with another letter or what ever popping up telling me to...to...I don't know! Kill someone!" he absentmindly blurted out. He knew that person wasn't going to make him kill anyone, but he had nothing better to say at the moment.
Alex looked over at the door as well when he began to hear voice's and the sound of the door wiggling in order to open. Groans erupted from the other side, and the sound of shuffling feet was followed. Alex soon began to worry if someone could have possibly been listening in on their conversation? Someone who would wan't to know about these two, but that was ruled out. There would have been some sign of life outside. He stared at the door, almost in awe before looking over to Damena, "Suspects?" he questioned the male. Who could he have that would be a suspect already? Alex simply nodded when stated he would have to be cautious of the so called 'suspect', and even though the words were supposed to be ment for Damean to hear, Alex had lucky heard a bit. He watched curiously as the male began his way to the door, and he frowned. Right. He'd have to go to the next class, and act as if he didn't already know half the crap he already knew. Alex didn't take any amusment in the small bow and geasture that Damean did, and he simply bent down and slung his backpack up before walking over. "Mhm...Sure..." he murmured lowly, shaking his head. He paused in his step out, and looked over at Damean, "Partner? No. We're not friends, or partners. You and I are simply 'helping' one another. Anything else is wrong and out of line." and with that, Alex made his way down the hall, his head shaking, trying to see if this was really happening in his life at the moment, and sadly it was. Oh well, he was sure he'd could figure something out before it got out of hand...Well, at least he hoped.~Out.Of.Cream   
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 7:22 pm
 ❚❚❚❚Damean Wyatt Haiten❚❚❚❚  His different colored eye's glanced back at the ever so emotional young male, even if these two were opposites they both covered each other's weakness's which was a plus in order to bring this mysterious person down and though sometimes these two rubbed each other's fur the wrong way the smarty pants was still an intriguing person in his own unique way. "You know, if you act like that more often I just might watch my tongue when I'm around you." He gave off a glimpse of a grin when he glanced back outside for anymore eavesdroppers, this little predicament was beginning to become more of an interest since it meant making friends with such unlikely people. 'Unlikely people…' that was certainly a thought, Damean who was a top notch artist and Alexander who was the top brains around the school and though it was just a thought it soon an idea or maybe an inside guide to the blackmailer. 'Is it possible that he's targeting notable students? Students with high remarks in a certain field?' It was possible since the number one bad a** in the school got pissed from something inside his locker during passing period but that wasn't enough to prove his theory Damean needed more evidence and by evidence it meant more people. Though through this small analysis Alexander caught his attention once more with another remark well it was more unfinished but he might have been on to something, "I'm sure you do because whatever may be your problem you will quickly note others problems so that your own may seem minor in comparison. But please, by all means go on," Damean wasn't going to withhold information so wasn't it right for Alexander to do the same.
With the coast being clear as it was Damean spent his time looking at Alexander, who at the time, seemed to have something on his tongue but all the brainiac did was spit out spiteful words towards the artist and the patience Damean was building up would just reach the end of its rope since there was no creature alive who could tolerate so much insults in one conversation before he began to strangle the man. Though Damena wasn't actually a violent person and if he should ever express it it would be in his painting since letting your opponent know what was going on in that noggin of yours would only be in their favor and not your own. "That’s really sad Alexander, it trully is but I say we get more allies before delving into this situation any deeper cause who knows what this blackmailer has in store for us." Alexander did make a valid point, this man could ask the two to kill someone but that was just a bit drastic in Damean's sense and was his little dirty secret really worth killing someone? Some could say killing was an art but Damean wasn't going to go that far just because he slept with some people and he knew very well that he wasn't the only man to do this. He would only play this person's game for an extent before he would have enough because with each mail that would come to them it would allow him to see what sort of person this person was.
Damean had been giving most of his attention to this door while the two talked, actually talked instead of just greeting each other in the hallways or while in class. He gave a quick shake of his head, indicating that none had heard them and even if they did their voices would be hard to make out due to the fact that there was a door blocking out the full capacity of their voices. As he allowed Alexander the honor to exit first he was not at all surprised by the last minute statement of his new 'helper' as he was going to call him now and if all the other blackmailed were going to be like Alexander then Damean was sure in for a treat. "I'm sure you'll change your mind eventually," he gave his new 'helper' a playfull wink before closing the door behind him once he made his way out of the bathroom. And as the two placed some distance between each other while walking back to class, two people on the floor caught the man's eyes as they were a strange pair and he knew the two well since they were spoken often by people during lunch and class. He knew already the bad a** but the magenta colored hair boy was the one who was constantly bullied because of his looks but that was all he needed to know and though Damean had a pair of different colored eyes he made them work for him and instead of being bullied he was usually admired but he became annoyed with the people once they began the questions about his eyes. He was not aware that the bad a** was such a caring man by the way he talked to the boy but during his time it was none of his business and once that man was alone Damean would be able to get to the question that begged to be let out. He went on to his class as he picked up his bag and headed out the classroom as the bell rang for people to go on to their next class which was history.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 3:21 pm
 Just to let everybody know, I'm going to start working on blackmail letters now and hopefully, I'll get them posted up soon. For blackmail letters though, I'm only making them for people who are active in this roleplay. It's fine if you're busy or something, but then please PM me saying that you'll post when you get a free chance. Because I'm not going through the effort of making a blackmail letter for somebody who's not even active, sorry~ So don't let this roleplay die and be active and you'll get your blackmail letter.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 7:00 pm
Alright then I bet we all can't wait to see what our mysterious blackmailer has for us in store ^^
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 8:35 pm
  ❝You think you_______That there is to know.
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_____________Know everything ❛One thing❜________________________
⇞______⇟__________________________
But I'll tell you_______ Right here, right now.❞_______ ❝I bet I know_______You will ever know.
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______________________More than ___________ ______ ❛Your mind❜
________⇞______⇟__________________________
More than_______ Can even handle.❞_______
As Ares continued to what seemed like flirting in return, he couldn't help but feel rather over confident in himself. As well as slightly proud. The thought that he was able to make one of the most closed off people in the school smile and laugh was something someone should feel good about. It was just extra for him knowing most male's usually didn't take to friendly to him the first meet. Or any meet for that matter... He was disliked by a lot of people. Mainly because they would get jealous.. Jealous that their girls were interesting in the bad boy. Though Ares next reaction wan't surprising, it was still interesting to Haruki. He was getting so flustered and embarrassed, his pink pigmented cheeks only getting brighter and brighter. It was then did he think about this males appearance once again. He had the most striking dark magenta tinted hair that always caught his attention, he just merely ignored others that ignored him most of the time. Not to mention Ares amazing, stunning eyes that shown like pearls. How interesting this male truly was. "But of course~" He muttered teasingly in return with a soft smirk watching as the other buried his face into his knees. It wasn't till he looked up once again and spoke did he reply fully. "Why wouldn't I? I like it when you blush. It makes your cute face that much more enjoyable." He stated as he decided to take a huge step in the matter. A gutsie move he knew well, especially when handling someone like Ares. Then again.. He had a feeling he could slide through with it fine. He smiled in a charming matter, taking Ares chin with his thumb and index finger, raising it slightly so he looked up at him directly eye to eye. "Besides, when I make you blush, I make you smile... I like seeing you smile." He cooed flirtatiously and let his very light hold on Ares go, moving his hand back into his lap. It was around that time did he notice Ares playing around with his sleeve once again. Only happening to see as he looked down in thought, not wanting to stare at the other in a rude matter. Not like he cared, but he was trying to get on this boys good side for the most part. Again, not like he cared much. But for the time being, he was his knew fish in the trap. Back to the sleeve. Why did he always happen to play with his sleeve. Just a little detail Haruki saw from time to time. Not like it had to mean much. Everyone had their own little habits that they adopt over time. Then again... Habits are usually gotten through having a reason to do it a lot at one point. Like how Haruki always had the habit of wearing a hood at all times. Hes trying to cup back on it, though due to the fact when he was younger, he always found his lycan ears appearing during random times seeing as how he couldnt control it completely. Though now that he can, he tries not to worry about it to often.
Haruki continued to watch Ares for a wile as he seemed to think for a wile, awaiting for him to say something. If he did for that matter. He might have been thinking of a lot of things for all Haruki knew. His flirting, his classes... The letter... The blackmailer.. Yeah, he was thinking about it too. The one single question continued to roam his mind, teasing, torturing him and all he secretly wanted to do inside was scream. Who was this blackmailer?! The thought was eating away at him like nothing ever before. He had never felt so threatened in his entire life. And he was threatened nearly everyday. But this... This was agonizing for him. Before he knew it, Haruki had fallen into a deep thought once again. One of his habits actually. It was then did he glance up when Ares spoke once again. Pssh, he missed class all the time, this once would be nothing compared to what he usually was known to do. Besides, he wanted to figure out who was sending these letters and eny chance he got to help with it was worth it. Not to mention more time to spend with such a cutie. Just as he was about to respond, the principle had walked into the hall, glaring over at Haruki with a rather unpleased expresstion upon his face. "Haruki... Office... Now.." He ordered as Haruki grew wide eyes at the sound of his voice, looking over at the older man with surprise. He rarely got introuble for such a small thing. What was it now. He only took the time to look back over at Ares with a small disappointed expression now replacing his casual smirk. "How sad... It appears all fun is ruined..." He said with a soft sigh, climbing to his feet as he reached down and took Ares hand, helping him up as well. "Once I get out I'll meet you in study hall, alright?" He said softly to him so only Ares could hear him speak. With that he flashed another small smirk and wandered off carelessly in the direction of the priciples office. Little did he know, he would be there a lot longer then usual... All the way till lunch.
{{Just wanted to give an excuse why they couldnt spy on the lockers and give the blackmailer an opening to send the letters. o uo Wanted it to make sense... }}
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 10:28 am
"Life is an illusion. The more you play with it, the bigger the trap gets."❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦╬══════════════╬Alexander Illusion Bonvinchi╬══════════════╬Alexander stared at the other with a curious expression. He just huffed lightly and crossed his arms, shaking head head, "You should watch what you say around me anyways..." he said lowly, almost inaudiable. The small glimps of a grin made Alex rose a brow before also turning his attention away. What was with everyone today? Well, besides the whole blackmail crap. But...Everyone was just acting awfully nice or intrested today. It was quite weird. His eyes darted all around the restroom, landing on the vent that it also hand. Could people possibly hear them? The girls right? He shook his head, ruling out the thought. Even if the girls could hear them, he was sure they could also hear the girls. After all, girls where loud and annoying like always. He turned back to the other, waving a hand to dismiss anything that ws on his mand. "Nothing. It really has nothing to do what we should be worrying about." he said softly, furrowing his brows in small thought. A hand ran threw bleach blonde, almost white hair. A brith genetic that he had gotton from his mom...Or was it his dad? He frowned, trying to rememeber what each other them looked like before blinking those thoughts away.
Alexander could feel the other's eyes on him. But even if he wasn't going to say anything tht was on his mind. He knew that the he was being a total jerk to someone who was trying to help. It wasn't his fault though...It was one of those 'be sure to cover up emotions' thing that the male developed. He stared at the other as he was told that it was a sad thing. He just sighed and shrugged, nodding in agreement about the allies, "Well....I suppose we should keep an eye out...And how will we, uh, keep in contact? What if we find others? i-I'm not to fond of, well, talking to people..." he said softly, fidgeting with his scarf at this point. He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, "Well, if something does come up, and you see me around school, just motion to me..I'll try to.." he nodded as he traced back to his own dirty little secret. How did they know?! He was so closed in about it. So kept to himself. The whole parent thing wasn't wasn't a surprise, but he stepped over the line when he said it was probably his own fault. He knew it was, but who was that guy to tell him that? He nibbled on the inside of his cheek, trying hard to not let out any anger.
Alexander stopped mid-way in his step as he listened to the other. He just made a simply 'Tch' noise and continued to walk, staring at the pair on the ground, but walking still. He knew both of them also. Just like how he was sure they knew him and Damean. Ares was the 'girly' boy that everyone made fun of. He didnt see why though. Ares was pretty good looking actually. Then there was the badass of the school who he had talk to this morning. He made no sign that he was paying attention as he quickly passed, reaching the classroom he and Damean had just came out of. He took his backpack, and sat back down, getting odd looks from others. The girl was about to come up to him again, to apologize he supposed, but the bell rang, and Alex bolted up and out of the room. He had Chemistry to go to next. He made his way into the chemistry room, yawning as he took a seat in the very far back of the class.~Out.Of.Cream
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 6:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 2:22 pm
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