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 Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 9:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:06 pm
Kazz chuckled softly under his breath. Could the boy really be that innocent, to have no idea why any of the more predatory student would choose him as prey. If he was that naiive, how the hell did he wind up in Matrimony in the first place? Probably someone who had picked up on the boy's innocence and exploited it.
Kazz blushed slightly as he was thinking way too hard on a kid he had ust met too seconds ago. Maybe the boy was stupid, or just putting on an act. But, as he gave the boy another quick glance out the corner of his eye he doubted either was true.
"Well, this is your room, right? You should get in anf change, k? Or at least stay in until you do change."
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:14 pm
Keiran blinked and rubbed the back of his neck. The other boy didn't answer his question which made him kind of nervous.
"Well...you can stay if you want. I don't think it will take that long" he said while holding the door open and letting Kazz come in.
He looked around at the big room. His room hadn't even been this big at home. Maybe it was because he slept in the closet, but other than that this room was really nice!
He went to the closet and looked inside. It seemed he got extra smalls in all the sizes. Though when he pulled on the pants and did them up, and put the shirt on over his shoulders it still hung a little loose. The pants were baggy on him still and he started buttoning up the shirt as he came out of the closet. He started on the second button as he looked up at Kazz.
"The..room is nice" he said finishing the buttons and pulling out one of the green ties.
He looked at it then turned his back to Kazz putting it around his neck. His face was blushing slightly after he turned his back. He tried to cross the tie over, or under fold or something....he didn't know how to do a tie! He could do up belt buckles on the back of his thighs, and even tie up corsets up the middle of his back but he didn't know how to tie a simple tie, and it embarassed him more so. He still fumbled trying to figure out how exactly people did it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 6:59 pm
Kazz was surprised by the invitation , but when Keiran held the door open for him he felt obligated to accept. He considered giving the kid a gentle scolding about inviting strangers into his room, but decided against it. He had just told him that he didn't have to be scared of him, it would just be mean to give him crap for trusting him. He gave a short bow in thanks before entering.
"Yeah, it's a pretty swanky place as far as prisons go. Comfy beds, private bathrooms, foods pretty good, the student union is pretty awesome....all you have to do is give up your freedom and sign over your life." he replied as Keiran disappeared within his closet. He swung his guitar from around his back and strummed idly on the strings. He forgot how naked a roo could look when you first moved in, before someone added their own personal touches. The rooms were nice....just...bare.
He smiled as the boy reappeared, even his small clothes were too big. He thought he was on the small side, this just confirmed it.
"Wow, Angel, the uniform really suits you." Kazz replied warmly. "Green's really your color. Did you get one of the uniforms with the sweater vests? I bet you'd look really cool in that." He wasn't the least bit shy about tying Keiran's tie for him. When he was done he gave him a pat on the shoulders. "There you go."
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:09 pm
Keiran blushed at his exclamation about him looking good. He felt like a little kid trying on someone elses clothes. And his blush only deepened when Kazz came over and tied his tie.
"I really should learn how to do that" he murmured and then looked down at his shoes.
"So..uh..." he hadn't an idea of what to say. He looked at the guitar on the bed. "you play the guiter?" he asked cocking his head in interest
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:25 pm
"Meh, why bother? If you learn how, then I can't do it for you, ne?" He reached forward, tousleing the boy's shaggy blonde mop.
He followed the boy's gaze to his guitar that he had sat on Keiran's bed. His smile broadened with delight as his eyes landed on it polished surface, and he walked over, taking it into his hands once more as though he had just discovered the Holy Grail.
"Hai hai, I play. Self taught, couldn't read music to save my soul." He ran a hand along the smooth, glossy finish. "Just bought it today in the student store. I've been saving for this baby since my first couple weeks here." His fingers strummed the strings once more, and he played out a short melody skillfully.
"Used to be in a band, too. I was lead singer. This kinda brings back good memories, so I had to have it, you know?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:34 pm
He watched the guitar, his eyes staring like it was something amazing.
"ya" he said to his last question
His eyes never wavered from the glossy surface of the instrument. Then when he felt he had been staring too long he looked down at his tie and started fiddling with the knot. He accidently made it too tight and he started to cough and he immediatly loosened it blushing at his mistake. Why did he feel so out of place here? Maybe it was because everyone was here for a crime and he wasn't a criminal...they were all so outgoing...
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 11:12 pm
Kazz couldn't smother out the smile that sprouted at the expression on Keiran's face. He knew the look well; he imagined that must have been exactly how he looked when he'd first laid eyes on the instrument in the school store.
The teen laughed softly as he balamced the guitar against his legs and slipped the shoulder strap over his head. He held the guitar in the air for a moment, before holding it out to the younger boy.
"You want to give it a play, cutie?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 11:54 am
Keiran's eyes widened at the offer and a slight blush when he called him a cutie. His hands hesitantly took the guitar and his fingers set themselves in the certain spots and he played a few bars of some song her knew just fast like he always played everything.
"I-I'm not really that good but...I can play the keyboard better" he mumbled. He never thought he was good at anything he actually was good at. The guitar that he played almost sang with his fingers, but he gave it back instantly thinking that he couldn't play it at all.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 2:31 pm
"Well it sounds pretty good to me." Kazz accepted the guitar back, positioning it on his lap once more. He flexed his fingers, then began to replay the melody Keiran had rattled off. Beneath Kazuma's dexterous finger what had been a frantic ditty became a slow, melodic ballad. It was a gift he had, to only hear something once and be able to repeat it without missing a chord.
"Fast...very fast." He muttered as he kept his eyes focused on the fingers at the guitar's strings. "It's impressive, really. Is that the only way you can play, making your fingers fly like that? Do you play the keyboard fast too?" He glanced up, giving the boy a soft smile."
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 2:36 pm
Keiran sat on the bed and pulled his knees to his chest and the pink tinge just settled on his cheeks as if it were a permenent part of him
"I-I guess so, I mean i havent played it in a while...I've been....busy" he mumbled not wanting to tell the boy that he had been sleeping with men to make Michale happy. Now that he thought about it it seemed pointless to have done it, but Michale had seemed so happy about it, and told him it would only make him love him more.
"I try playing slow but it never really works....i start thinking about it and then i screw up, playing fast is like....letting it just come out all at once..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 3:18 pm
"Busy?" Kazz inquired mildly, his fingers stilling over the strings. "Busy doing what? What get you sent here in the first place?" He kept his voice soft and neutral, careful to relay he was not passing any judgements. Whatever Keiran's crime, he didn't look like the type to reall cause too much of a ruckus. He wondered just what the boy's crime had been.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 3:21 pm
Keiran instantly started fidgeting, his fingers nervously playing with his other fingers.
"uhm..." he chewed his bottom lip trying to think of what to say
He glanced quickly over to Kazz and then down at his lap
"I-I know you said i could trust you....but....it's not...it's not something that anyone....it's not normal and ...... you'll think...."
he didn't want people thinking of him the way people at his old school thought of him. Dirty, a whore, cheap, easy, a pushover, everything bad pretty much
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 5:33 pm
Kazz rose his eyebrows in surprise.
"What I think....Angel, what difference does it make what I think." He chuckled, softly. "I'm nobody special. Are you scared I'll laugh at you or something?"
Kazz swung the guitar around, so that it rested solidly against his back. Acting upon impulse he took both of the younger boy's hands within his own.
" I bet my reason for being here is by far stupider than yours. So, tell you what. You tell me your offense, and I'll tell you mine." He gave Keiran an encouraging smile.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 5:37 pm
Keiran blushed and pulled his hands back and took a little bit of a pull away on the bed.
"Well...I...First off....I'm gay...or just haven't found the right girl, i don't know. But...that's not it. I....I met this guy michale..."
He glanced to the side of the room as if looking for a distraction, however he looked back down at his lapand continued
"I thought...i thought i was in love...truth was i was just a sucker...he...he used me to....well he needed money....and i wanted to help.....i.....he...."
He grumbled at himself for not being able to say it, finally he just blurted it out "Michale sold me to men for money"
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