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 Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 8:00 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:01 am
Seirou  It's hiding in the dark, it's teeth are razor sharp,Azure, unamused, eyes looked up at the towering front of the school. He hadn't been to a Japanese school in years...he forgot how damn stupid they looked. The corner of his lip lifted in a sneer as the pale haired boy shouldered his school bag while leaving the one that contained the rest of his s**t hanging loosely at his side. Kids moved past him in a stream of chatter, largely ignored. He wasn't exactly used to people ignoring HIM, but he wasn't gonna kick anyone's a** just because he was in a pissy a** mood. Well...for the moment he wouldn't.
"Screw this."He growled under his voice, drawing a couple pair of eyes but nothing spectacular. Just some dude in the middle of the campus entry way talking to himself. Whatever. Rolling his blue eyes he pushed forward. He wasn't gonna be here long, he just had to figure out some damn way to get somewhere else. Like HELL his parents were bringing him back here to Japan. Place seriously sucked, teachers were uptight assholes, and when you can say that compared to the British it was something else.
Growling angerly to himself over the stupidity his parents had landed him into, YET AGAIN! He wasn't really looking where he was going. Wasn't his fault he was a full damn head taller than the a*****e he walked into! The lean frame of the sixteen year old, edging towards the heavier one he was going to have when he finished growing. Slammed into a smaller dark haired kid and ended up costing him his balance. Biting off an oath he windmilled, forced to drop his damn bag, and managed to catch himself before he hit his a** on the concrete.
"The f**k? Watch it dickhead."he snapped, turning his furious blue orbs down on the idiot who'd been stupid enough to catch Sho's attention while he was pissed off and all but looking for a fight. Thankfully a teacher up near the front of the school saw them and started hurrying their way, but attention focused on the dark haired b*****d, Sho didn't notice. His arm still holding his school bag over his shoulder while his look should have killed.There's no escape for me, it wants my soul, it wants my heart. X Kalika X  "Better to keep your mouth closed and be thought a fool, than to open it and remove all doubt."Akira Takuma dropped his small suitcase and duffel bag as he suddenly collided with something fairly solid. Immediately the smaller boy's crimson gaze traveled upwards, and he jumped a bit when he realized he had walked into a person. The icy-eyed boy glared at Akira, and he cursed himself inwardly for running (or walking) into trouble so soon after arriving at his new school. The dark-haired teen froze for a second, wondering what he should do. Deciding that escape was the best option at the moment, he quickly retrieved his things, quickly bowed in apology, and hurried off toward the dormitory that had recently been pointed out to him. Minutes later, Akira warily entered his assigned room, Dorm Room 1. Pandemic Uncaged  ʃ ɑ с ҡ . || CITY BOY - SURFER BOY ||
They were trying to kill him.
It was the only explanation he Jack could come up with as he tugged at the collar of his white shirt, scowling heatedly at the material as he again pulled it away from his throat. No one in their right ******** mind would ever willingly wear a collared shirt if they had any say in the matter. “Respectable my a**,” he muttered, earning a sharp look from the cab driver in the rear view mirror. Jack presented the driver with a nice view of his middle finger high in the air, already pissed that the man had told him he couldn’t smoke on the trip. The redhead held a silver lighter in one hand, idly flicking it open and shut with soft clicking sounds as he stared out the window. The fingers of his left hand dug into the topmost buttons of his shirt and set them loose. God that felt better. He let out a slow hiss of satisfaction, settling down as the cab turned the last corner and brought him in sight of his new school.
Jack let out a snort when he saw the building. So much effort for so much waste. He knew damn well people only got so far with school. An education only mattered if you were a genius and stood some kind of hope at a desk job. Jack didn’t want a desk job, he wanted something that involved much more freedom, much more movement. Much more… more.
He pulled himself out of the back of the cab before the driver could move around to open the door for him. A pale slender body unfolded itself, immediately assuming the stance of someone who owned everything in his sight and should be thanked for letting anyone else walk on his ground. True, he didn’t technically even own that damned collared shirt he was wearing, but that didn’t matter. Attitude. Image. Confidence. You could have anything if you had that.
A slow lazy smirk settled onto pale pink lips. His eyes roamed over the students wandering around, watching in amusement as everyone tried to scramble out of everyone else’s way. He reached back into the car and pulled out a duffle bag, hitching it over one shoulder. Sunlight glinted off the silver in his ear as he tucked red hair behind one ear, starting forward, keeping his steps smooth and his head tilted at an arrogant ******** angle.
He’d stay for a bit. As long as he could find something fun to play with.
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" S t a n d i n g . o n . t h e . e d g e . . . "
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:13 am
theEARTHSpirate  Kyle Richards Kyle got thrown out of a car and his bags soon after "thanks for that Kid. Heres the money" A old man smirked as he threw money on Kyle. He got up when the man drived away, picked up the money then placed it his pocket. Then walked upto the school, he held his bag close. His hair was in front of his face. He got dropped off by one of his clients. He had a bust lip, bruise on his cheek and a couple of love bites on his neck. Kyle was used to it, If it would help his mom and siblings with the bills he would happily do that, and come to this school was his own idea.
He opened the door and looked around from behind his hair.
"Soon i wont have to do this.... we will have enough money so the house wont be taken away...." Kyle thought with a sigh .
He went to find his dorm after he got his dorm key out. "I wonder where it might be"
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 7:01 pm
ωilliam calling Young William Calling was never quite satisfied with home life, no. Never. And one would suppose that it was probably due to the fact that his own father would cause the scaring of his corneia... Of course. William never thought about these things; he just placed them in the back of his mind. But. They always came back. When he'd see his mother and father... So that's why he came here, why he decided to attend the school.
He found that this plan of action worked. He spent most of his time studying around here, he didn't see his mother, and especially didn't see his father. William studied all day- and his favorite study place was outside in the front campus. Under the glorious shade of the trees.
He picked up one book, gingerly, and opened it to read. Backing up further against the tree, he sighed contently. His serenitiy would not be interupted here.
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 1:08 pm
One look, could kill.
My Pain, your thrill.  It was impressive, he'd give it that. Tipping his head slightly a skinny figure followed the lines of the school upwards towards the bell tower and then back down towards the door. The midnight blue orbs seemingly unimpressed with what he was seeing or perhaps life in general.
"It's one of the best schools in the country. We're lucky we could get you in under such short notice."A deep, whiskey rough voice spoke from behind him. Aiden shrugged one shoulder negligently as his grandfather set the one bag he owned down on the sidewalk beside his much smaller grandson. "You WILL behave won't you, Aiden. You did promise to try."
"Yes, I know."Aiden's own voice was a bit odd coming from his slim frame. It hinted at a purr, like dark chocolate. The perfect voice or phone sex, or so he'd been told. He didn't transfer his gaze to the old man as he shifted his stance slightly. His grandfather sighed and adjusted his stetson.
"It's a chance at a better life, son, take it by the reigns. I'll call in a few weeks."The old man's long suffering sigh wasn't lost on Aiden, whose lips lifted upwards in a smile that lite his blue eyes with amusement. He didn't answer him, however, as the old man walked away towards his car. Instead his hand lifted in front of him and flipped open the brown leather wallet to quickly flick through the cash inside. the old man never noticed no matter how many of them he took. He'd almost stopped even being subtle about it.
Satisfied with the numbers he reached down with his other hand and picked up his bags before walking towards the school. His stroll was casual, at peace and at home with whatever the world could throw at him, but his shoulders were set in a manner that suggested he was ready for a blow. He tossed his head slightly, the black strands of his hair falling back into his eyes despite the attempt to move him as the ruby's on his ears brushed his neck. Another day, another hunting ground. At least he'd been promised three meals a day here. He'd believe it when he saw it naturally, not that he couldn't get them regardless. The wallet slipped into the back pocket of his school uniform before he pulled the door open and stepped into the hallway. You're Poison, don't wanna break these chains.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 10:46 am
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ  Dion was glad when they finally reached the school grounds. He went forward a few more feet until they were close to the front doors. He lowered Yukio carefully, setting him on the ground before sitting next to him, exhausted. "That's what I call a work out." Dion laughed and lay on his back to breath deeply.
But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 10:56 am
 - * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio's legs were giving him a hard time, going on and off on him. The boy was pretty weak as well, forcing himself to walk whenever he could, trying not to be too troublesome to him. However, he was still carried by him all the way home. Yukio apologized and laughed as Dion called it a workout. "How's the ribs?" he asked, weakly and out of breath.
He scanned around the area. No brother, no guards walking around, no ghosts. Hm...What's going on? Ah, well then again he's a little out of it still and his body was still working at random."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 11:07 am
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ "They seem to be working correctly. I think they're good." Dion sat back up, and pushed his bangs out of his face. He was glad to be back at school, even though they were currently sitting on the ground at the front of it. "Shall we get inside, or just rest out here for a bit longer?" Dion didn't care either way.
But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 11:16 am
 When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit 'slept'. The strange half-way existence ghosts faded into when their energy was too low or their will wasn't strong enough. He wasn't as bad off as he should have been, because of this he was partially aware of the non-world around him. He knew when Nick had left, he knew when people moved around above around the school. It was an odd half-state that let him both aware and yet nonexistent at the same time. He hated it, but he was too wrapped up in his own misery to care.
He was still seeing Faust pull him around and take the weapons to the back, shielding him when it was stupid to do so. Kit was already dead, why get yourself killed over someone who was dead? He'd cried and begged Nick to help him and had gotten him killed for the effort. He'd promised not to do that again, and yet he had. The white haired boy had foolishly thrown himself in front of him and now he couldn't even feel him to know if he was alright. Kit wasn't used to feeling his conscience. Usually it was quite happy to stay silent and he preferred it that way. Now though it was more than happy to paint the image from the bathroom in bright technicolor lights behind his eyes.
Kit had no idea how long he floated in the emptiness before he felt the flare of energy in the school. For a second he thought it might be Nick, he wasn't really aware of his brother's new friend, until he realized that the familiarity was from a different source. Pale gold eyes snapped open.
A second later a hazy image resolved itself, floating a few inches off the ground, into a blonde kid with an old fashioned hat pulled down low over sad gold orbs. He hesitated just outside of where Faust was laying with another boy. His gaze flickering to the other blonde and then back as he adjusted his hat lower in a rather self-conscious move.
"Yukio?"Kit asked quietly, sounding rather out of character as it wasn't usually in his brash self to be hesitant. He'd also used the white haired boy's real name. Scuffing his loafer into the dirt, or actually a few inches above it but the action crossed over the same.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 11:52 am
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." "Ah ha ha, that's good. My oneesama is a pretty good doctor apparently, so I may get her to help heal you. Assuming she won't be too angry with me for leaving without recommendation..." Yukio said his sister was really good, because she patched up everything rather well and replaced his whole body skin mask to cover up all his scars. But she hated it when her patients leave without her full permission and when it came to him and Minagi, she gets pretty pissed.
He smiled an awkward grin answering his question. "Um...I didn't want to worry you a whole lot, but I'm really losing feelings of my legs. I don't think my willpower to move will last any longer now." Yukio had been walking the entire time, whenever he could through sheer willpower. However it was almost extinguished due to the fact he was also tired and his spirit hasn't fully recovered yet. "So um...let's stay out here for a little while longer..."
He began to hum a little a little tune he heard a long time ago to rid of the silence of the night when he heard a familiar voice saying a seemingly unfamiliar name. "Yukio?" He turned around to see Kit. Who's that? Who the heck is he talking about? Oh...Wait he knows my name? Thoughts jumbled in his head since the white hair child was used to being called 'Faust' by the blonde ghost. He was rather surprised that he even remembered his name.
Kit's face was rather odd though. Something that made Yukio really worried. He wasn't really used to a face of Kit that was made up of sheer pain and sorrow. Yukio just gave him a cheerful, closed eye smile. "Evening, Kit-dono." To Dion, he probably was going to be wondering who he was even talking to."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 12:23 pm
¤ And it seems like yesterday;Ðîøŋ Azɑɱɨ Dion was close to passing out right there on the concrete he was so tired. But he was also extremely hungry. His hunger overrode his need to pass out. He looked over to Yukio who had said something. "What'd you say Yukio?"
Dion stood up, almost toppling over from the sudden wave of dizziness. He really needed some food. He leaned against a nearby wall to rest himself for a moment.
But those days are gone;
And just memories.¤
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 12:38 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Faust turned, almost seeming surprised to hear the sound of his name. He took a moment of surprise before he seemed to recognize him. When he did he gave him a bright smile and greeted him like nothing was wrong. Kit frowned slightly. How could he just blow it off? He'd almost gotten himself killed because him and he treated it like nothing was wrong. That worried Kit almost more than anything.
The other blonde boy turned towards him when Faust had greeted him and seemed slightly confused about why he had spoken, or perhaps what he had said before standing up and resting against the tree. The white haired boy remained in place. Which worried Kit enough that he decided to take matters into his own hands.
It only took him a second to shift and sink into Faust, the difference was the boy was still awake this time, so his mind brushed against his rather than simply taking over a black emptiness.
"Don't fight."Kit silently murmured in his head, pouring his energy into the other boy in much the same manner he had earlier. He didn't have as much energy so he wouldn't be able to do as much but he could get enough to walk him to his room and keep him safe. In true Kit fashion he didn't even give a second thought to the other boy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 1:36 pm
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio was looking back over to Dion and said nothing. "I'm just talking to myself that's all. Do you need any help?" he asked the living blonde. Not that he could do much. He was still immobile on his legs and wasn't going to be moving anytime soon. At least that was what he thought.
Kit had taken control of his body and was moving him around towards his dorm room, he supposed. Yukio, if he had control of his body, turned red since he was awake when he did it. It wasn't a terribly uncomfortable feeling, but it was a little embarrassing, hearing someone else's voice inside of his head. He was tired anyway so he let the boy take over as he rested slightly. "Do you think we can help Dion-kun quick?" he asked.
"Why are you so quiet? You still upset? I'm okay now. And everything's fine..." he asked. Kit was loud and annoying that had some...maybe cute moments, but he wasn't used to a quiet Kit, excluding movie time. "You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 2:17 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit sighed, a soft fluctuation of energy in Faust's mind when the white haired male asked if they could help the other boy. He really didn't know who the kid was or care but he was feeling guilty enough he just sighed and rolled their red eye's before walking towards the blonde.
"Don't know why you help these people."Kit huffed in their mind, the sound slightly forced but closer to his usual personality. He felt the ripple of emotion coming from the original owner of his body as he asked him why he was still quiet.
"I think we should get inside, Dion-kun."He said sweetly, using Faust's voice to speak aloud before using a combination of the boy's natural strength and his borrowed energy to scoop the taller boy up bridal style. He managed to keep the annoyance from touching Faust's face, keeping up that smile as he carted the other boy into the school. He also avoided answering the white haired male's question. he wasn't sure how he felt, but he DIDN'T believe everything was alright. He felt off kilter and didn't like it. Kit wasn't one to accept an imbalance in his world and he was working on a way to fix it, but he wasn't exactly sure how. He knew it would involve making sure NO ONE, no matter what he had to do, ever touched his pet again.
[/exit]
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 2:08 pm
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