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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 5:43 pm
Kaji Ikshi's personal office. A large, circular room filled with all sorts of odds and ends, a jumbled mess much like his clothing style. Shelves and paintings line the walls, books and various distractingly odd objects fill the shelves, papers and scrolls poking out everywhere. The large desk is cluttered with maps, pens, books, figures, and many other things, including a wet pool of ink that still dripped over the side of the maple desk onto the carpet. It seemed the man was too lazy to clean it up himself. A large birdcage on a stand stood empty in the corner, a globe in the shape of a square sitting upon an endtable, a teaset balanceing percariously on top of it. He always gathering things from his travels when looking for work, and he stored them all here to make a huge collection. One could spend ages going through all the odd and magical office. And for some odd reason, it always stands unlocked, whether it be because he forgets to lock it, or doesn't bother doing so.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 2:59 pm
Following the tall cat-eared man before him, Daemon entered the headmaster's office. There was an organzied sort-of clutter to it, as if the chaos had been set that way. Or perhaps it was all a figment of Daemon's imagination. Either way, the room was messy. That much was certain.
As he moved to the side slightly, feeling a bit claustrophobic in the circular room, his dark ebony bangs fell across his golden eyes like strands of thread, hiding his unusual yellow orbs, lined with eyeliner, from the rest of the world.
Sighing, he moved a gloved hand to brush it away softly, placing the cello at his feet. He felt strangely tense and out-of-place here, though he couldn't quite explain way. All that he knew was that, as he glanced around the room that belonged to Kaji, there was a feeling stirring in his gut. One that he wasn't entirely comfortable with...
((Neh... A little better... But still much too short... Sorry... D: >x<))
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 3:47 pm
(( its fine. lol the long posts in these guilds are killing me! XD;; I'm so lazy. ))
Kaji coughed into his fist, sending a look at his companion over his shoulder, before proceeding to pick his way around the clutter to his desk. Settling his hands on his hips, he observed the room, his eyes flickering over the shelves and books, the bits of paper spread out before him. Managing to find his way to a place behind the desk, he pulled open a few drawers, a few of them were locked, and he scrached his head wonderingly, as if unsure of where the keys were.
He looked up through wild strands of his crazy hair, finding the man's gold eyes, a slight smirk tugged at his mouth. He's quite handsome. "Ah," he said, a chuckle in his voice. "I must apologize for the mess." He couldn't help but think that he liked it this way.
He shuffled through a few drawers for a few moments longer, brow furrowed, then looked around the room yet again. Ruffling his own hair, he laughed a bit aloud, "I seem to have misplaced them. It'll take me only a moment." He fluttered his hand toward one of the overstuffed chairs. "If you'd like to sit, you can move the papers." He put his bag on the desk, upsetting a small figurine of a chinese dragon with a human head.
As an afterthought he added, "Would you like some pocky?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 4:50 pm
((I know! xDD I can only make long posts if I get on my laptop and really think about it. But my homework load isn't allowing that. xPP Ohhh, by the way Cashie -- I LOVE your new avi! <33 Top hats 'n suits! Squee!!!))
A small smile lit across Daemon's lips. "Pocky...? he repeated, hardly surpressing the small laugh threatening to arise from his throat. An amusing scene arose into his head as he found himself thinking of Lady and the Tramp. But he knew that he should concentrate on Kaji again, and he shook his head as if to clear it. Smiling again, warmly, he tilted his head ever so slightly to the left. "Only if it's alright with you." he finally replied. Daemon wasn't a particularly neat person himself, though he couldn't imagine ever letting his room get this messy.
But somehow, the clutter seemed to suit Kaji in a way undescribable in words. In short, the man was unpredictable and spontaneous, and this room reflected that perfectly.
Daemon however had all the air of an English gentleman. Well, granted, he was from England, but really he would be that way regardless. The British accent only added to the image. One could just see him, in the olden days, strolling about with a walking cane, decked out entirely in black as he was now, except with some sort of dressy atire. And a top hat. The hat was a must. If Kaji's room reflected his personality, top hats reflected Daemon's. ((Mostly just... random ramblings... xPP Towards the end, that is.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2006 8:25 pm
(( i know what you mean. =___=;; i have so much reading to do for my advanced placement class, i barely have time to reply to all my RPs before getting off and heading to bed. And thanks. tophats = teh smex! XD;; ))
He smiled, faintly, a look almost of fondness. The tilt of the head was extreamly attractive, and he resisted the cat-like urge to pounce him across the desk. Instead his tail flicked playfully, and he supressed the feeling altogether, a look almost of indifference settling on his features.
Kaji pulled from his bag, a rectangular box of neon pink. It was strawberry, one of his favorite flavors; a classic. Though, he was still quite fond of cheesecake and reverse white chocolate. He extended the box, a amused smirk tugging at his mouth, "I insist." He had tons of boxes of pocky and various other candies stashed about the office anyway, though he was unsure of where exactly.
Settling his other palm on his hip, he rolled the lollipop on his tongue, eyes traveling the length of the other's body. Certainly quite handsome man, his eyes lingered on his golden eyes, lined with black, and again on his hair, then he looked away, allowing his weight to rest on the desk. He didn't want to make him uncomfortable and scare him off.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 4:16 pm
"Do you...?" Daemon smirked. Something told him that this was a potentially dangerous situation, but he shoved that something deep down into his gut. He took a step forward, and then another, letting his cello lean against the wall in his absence, a black form that contrasted with the white walls; just like Daemon himself, in a way. Clad entirely in black, golden eyes shining like embers in his fair, fair face.
When he was within reach of the box, he reached his hand forward, opening it carefully so that the sticks of pocky were attainable to his person. He smirked, a bit slyly, taking the box and removing a single stick from it, placing the container on the desk and dropping the pocky neatly into Kaji's hand.
"I will." he answered quietly, raising his liquid golden eyes to meet Kaji's gaze. "But only if you feed it to me."
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:37 pm
"Feed it to you?" he replied, not able to contain the smirk that crossed his lips. He flicked his tail, observing the pocky stick with a falsely contemplative gaze. Stepping forward, he held up the pink biscuit stick between them, like a candle, he looked at the man past the candy.
What an interesting character, he mused, his golden eye narrowing to almost a black slit.
He moved around the desk, leaning against it from the other side, so he could stand in front of his companion. He extended his arm, the candy lightly brushing the other's lips, his smile apparent now, his tail flicking mischeviously. "If you insist," he said, almost the same thing he had said moments before. "Does it taste better this way?"
He hadn't offered much resistance, so obviously needn't have been pressured. In fact, he almost seemed to enjoy it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:09 pm
Daemon only smirked back as the fingers brushed his lips, taking the treat between his teeth, chewing it and ingesting it in a manner of minutes, managing to brush his tongue lightly over Kaji's fingers, as if to lick all traces of the sweet candy from his hand and into his mouth.
"Yes," he replied, in response to the question Kaji had posed. "Much, much better." He studied the headmaster's face a moment, as if drinking in all of his features, golden optics seeming to hover over the other man's lips a moment, before he looked away, repeating, "Much better." He looked at one of the chairs, as if calculating whether he should sit or not, before looking back to Kaji.
"Would you like me to help you look for that key?" he asked lightly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:39 pm
He had watched with unusual interest as the teacher ate the candy he offered his lovely lips, the brush of tongue on his hands sending a chill up his spine that made him want to grab him. And do what next, only heaven knows, but since he had something else to focus on, he attempted to keep his catlike and slightly demonic intentions to himself. He settled his hands on his hips, shifted one mismatched boot slightly in front of the other and his tail curving into a question mark, giving his body an S-shape.
"That would be most helpful," he answered with a furrowed brow, a hand to his lips, one ear dipping slightly, almost making him look kitten-ish. But Kaji Ikshi was far from being a mere kitten like his younger brother. All that filled this man's head were mischevious fantasies and the intelligence of one twice his age. He hadn't aquired his job with mere luck. "But I wouldn't want to bother you with it. Its my own fault, for being a little disorganized."
He turned towards the desk, and promptly pulled open a drawer, dumping the contents on the desk without a bat of the eye.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 3:58 pm
Daemon, being Daemon, was nearly impossible to read. If he were having the same sort of thoughts as the attractive headmaster (which really was more than likely true), then he did well to mask it behind his outlined golden eyes and lustful lips.
"Your wish is my command." he replied with another small bow, sauntering over to Kaji's side of the desk and looking down at the relatively large pile of clutter resting upon the already-mussed desk. "But where to start?" he mused lightly, almost to himself, tapping his chin with a single tapered finger, fingers perfect for playing the cello. Truly, Daemon was blessed. He had everything that he needed for his life-style, an ear for music and the fingers to match it. His handsome demeanor was just a pleasant bonus.
Covered in attractiveness as he was, one would wonder if he were truly from Earth. It was very plausible that he was some extrateresstrial from some far-away planet composed entirely of beautiful males with golden eyes. It almost made one want to cut his fair, pale skin just to see if he would bleed sanguine or some bizarre shade of blue.
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:23 pm
He nodded his head, smiling lightly. "Your wish is my command," he repeated, bending over and opening another drawer, trying to contain the perverse smile. He couldn't help it, but just taunting him was amusing. He would keep that in mind for later.
He watched him for a long moment, before allowing his eyes to travel elsewhere. He had no idea where- then he smiled, almost laughed. A sheepish expression crossed his face, and he coved his face with his hand, as a small chuckle escaped him. "I'm such an idiot." He couldn't believe he had allowed something so obvious to slip his mind, and now he felt like an idiot.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 3:07 pm
Okay, so maybe the headmaster was getting to him. Maybe. Just a little bit.
Daemon's throat felt strangely constricted, and his voice was solemn as he replied, barely more than a whisper, "Don't be." The tone of his voice was so serious and full of amorousness that he shuddered, though he hid that well. A long moment passed, and a million thoughts flooded through Daemon's head. They flitted and fluttered like harbringers of some emotion, something that he couldn't quite get a hold of. And before he could grasp and analyze one of his thoughts, just as he analyzed his music, they were all gone, flown away into the setting sun.
For a moment, he looked strangely beautiful, his skin appearing even paler than it was already, a light shade of lavender, but just for an instant as something typhooned over him, something invisible to the human eye, but perhaps not to the heart. And then it was over, and the almost-celestial beauty had ebbed away to his all-too-mortal appearance. Resisting the urges- the undeniably strong urges -Daemon smiled, trying to change the subject. The way his voice had sounded just moments before has surprised even him, and that wasn't something that he enjoyed.
"Right. So if you were a key, where would you hide?" he asked, voice still considerably softer than its norm. Well, maybe it was more than a little bit. Just maybe...
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 1:26 pm
"If I were a key," he mused to himself, copying the other without notice. He was too busy staring at his natural beauty to realize what he had even just said. It took all his self control not to reach out and touch the cheek of the other man, wondering if it was as smooth as it looked, like the pale petal of a white rose. The tone of his voice had contained something so... he couldn't even think of a word for it, but he wanted him to speak that way again. Now his tones were much softer, as though he had realized how he had sounded moments before. Two-toned eyes, one the color of honey the other of the sky, seeked the golden orbs of the other mans, his ears tugging themselves into a slightly downturned position.
Why do I feel like this? he mused to himself interestedly, before shaking it off. He just liked the other teacher a bit more than the norm. Felt drawn to him. Not able to recall what he had said moments before, oddly, he then mused, "I'm sure it couldn't have gone far-"
Before he could finish, he had managed to knock a stack of books off the edge of his desk, sending papers flying, and a ring of small, golden keys tumbling from within the pages, a red ribbon tied around the ring. They glinted in the dim light, the headmaster tilting his head and observing them as if unsure of what they were.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 1:28 pm
"Right." He attempted a weak smile, obtaining the keys from the papers and holding them up in the air. "It was the keys, in the office, underneath the books." A direct reference to a game that he had often played as a child, though he was unsure that Kaji would recognize that. He glanced at the headmaster, the feeling gripping his throat and preventing him from speaking. Like an inquisitive... well, an inquisitive cat, Kaji was, and Daemon found the slight tilt of the head extremely endearing. Daemon's voice was still hushed, as if he were trying to convey something to the headmaster during church, whispering so that the priest wouldn't hear his words. Or something of the sort. It bothered him.
Turning his attention from that, he glanced at Kaji once more, golden eyes sweeping over his frame that already seemed so familiar that it was painful. He became aware that he wanted tor eally know the man's body. Not exactly the best way to start his employment at the school. Though, he couldn't deny wanting to push him down on the desk, and...
He shook his head again, upsetting his dark bangs. Feelings. Emotions. Why did they confuse him so?
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 12:38 pm
Kaji chuckled in reply to this. "And so it was," he looked quite embarassed as he reached out and took the keys from the teacher's extended hand. A very faint blush tinged his cheeks as he grinned sheepishly at the other. "Sorry for the trouble, Daemon," he said, holding the keys up to inspect with half lidded eyes. They glinted in the faint light of the room like there was fire on their surface. Or was that a play of his imagination?
He shifted his gaze very slightly to travel past them, to lay eyes on Daemon, his eyes focusing at first on beautiful black rimmed eyes, then traveling his face and hair, before a slow journey over his body. Lovely. He had noticed it before, and it was again brought to his attention just how attractive he was. But he knew full well that as headmaster he could have no romantic affair with an employee here. He wouldn't be taken seriously by the other administrators, and he'd probably ruin a perfectly good friendship, which he didn't manage to make often. But how he longed to break this taboo...
He forgot to look for the key, he was so lost in thought. He them there rather motionless. He wanted to kiss him more than anything he'd wanted in a long time. He could do it. Step forward and steal one kiss before sending him on his way... He clutched the keys harder, and a look of determindation passed through his gaze.
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