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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 2:53 pm
Still standing on the raised platform, Baxterfullous sighed as he looked down at his students, though it somewhat impressed him that Rex was still taller. Looking up to count heads, he realized that he was missing a student body. A low growl left the back of his throat. "Everyone to their seats, collect your things and wait to be dismissed. Mr. Devreaux seems to have forgotten where he is." Baxterfullous spoke as he climbed down the steps, out of the controlled enviroment, out of the classroom and into the hallway. "Mr. Devreaux!" He spoke in a loud stern tone, walking into the hallway and following after Ike.
"Uh-oh." Aphrodite sighed as she flew over and took her seat. "I think Ike's in trouble." No duh.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:12 pm
Ike spun on his heel in the hallway, facing the teacher with a rather maniacal gleam in his eyes...which had inexplicably gone blue.
"What?" he snapped, his accent turned rather British. Fear had made the boy lose control of himself. He...wasn't himself.
Please, God, no...
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:19 pm
Taking a step back, staring into Ike's eyes for a moment, that wasn't Malachi. Quickly he turned one hand to open door of the classroom. Grabbing the door's shadow and slamming it shut, running his hand up, he used the same method to lock the door. "Who are you?" He demanded.
Aphrodite jumped as the door was slammed. "Huh?!" she flew towards the now locked door, peaking through the keyhole to try and see.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:25 pm
Ike, or William, as it were, advanced a few steps toward the bothersome teacher. This was the problem with his hosts. They were always so short.
"I don't believe that's any of your business, sir," William's voice growled from within Malachi's throat.
Please, please shut up.
Quiet yourself. I'm helping you.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:35 pm
" It is my buisness when it invovles my students." He narrowed his eyes towards the figure inside Malachi. "Now, I'll ask you once more before I take my action, who are you?"
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:43 pm
Ike placed his hands on his hips.
"William. I have no surname," he shrugged, "Not that you ruined freaks of nature would know anything about me."
Give me back control! It's my body, damnit!
It's my body now. You should have figured that out by now. I have complete control.
You're lying!
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 3:59 pm
"Hmm, that that I would bother looking into it." He relaxed his face, now looking bored. "I suppose it'd be best for you if you let go of Mr. Devreaux, he has homework to do. I don't suppose you're much use to him in any fashion, you are but a leech with no purpose." There was now hositility behind his tone, it was as though he stated a fact.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:04 pm
William sighed and shook his head, smirking slightly. People were constantly being so very condescending.
"I don't suggest agitating me," he looked up to the teacher with nothing but sincerity in his eyes. Not his eyes. Malachi's eyes, "I could level this building, along with the planet, with a flick of my wrist if I so chose. You can thank the idiot upstairs for that."
"Please, Mist--shhhhh..."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:11 pm
" A flick of your wrist? ... I suppose I should fear you for having an over inflated ego..." He sighed shaking his head, as though to mock him. "Never the less you are a problem. You are a posion that needs to be extracted from him and then disected until you are nothing but waste." It was as though he was detached, honestly by the look of him he didn't care what happened.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:15 pm
William simply sighed and bowed his head slightly, closing his eyes briefly. Then his eyes opened. Ike realized he was in control. He'd gotten his body back!
His mirth was quickly interrupted by an odd, full feeling in his ears, like when he had to yawn to make them clear again. There was also an odd, stinging pain...not unpleasant, just odd.
He lifted a hand to his ear. Huh. Blood.
...wait...
"Uhm...?" he looked up to his teacher with an accusing, helpless expression in his face.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:22 pm
Baxterfullous took a deep breath as he appraoched Ike, Placing his hand beside the bleeding ear. "I'm sorry." He whispered softly, as his hand began to feel a emit a cold sensation, traveling through the ear searching for the source of the hurt.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:30 pm
Ike looked to the helping hand, his jaw slightly ajar, before he collapsed to his knees, giving a belated shriek of agony. He trembled as the river of blood became more profuse.
It wasn't the blood that frightened him.
It was the fact that it felt like someone was taking a balpeen hammer to his brain.
He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore the pain. He didn't want to break down here. He tried to concentrate William out of his mind; tried to push him to the back, where he usually was.
I have you, little one.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:52 pm
Aphrodite eeped, pulling away from the keyhole of the door. She flew up and latched onto the lock trying to unlock the door. "Someone heeellp!"
Baxter took a deep breath, as he contiued to heal the damage that william had dealt. "Calm yourself! If you keep this up you'll die, now shut up." Turning his hand towards the door, he unlocked and opened it. "You are dimissed." He spoke as he knelt down towards Ike. He knew is work was finished, but Ike continued to bleed, sighing he lifted up the squirell-mishp running off towards the direction of the infirmary.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:54 pm
Ike laughed slightly, closing his eyes. He snickered slightly. William hadn't done him any damage, silly man.
Sensations could be healed.
He wondered idly if they could kill a person.
The boy felt oddly faint and gripped the marble and crystal in his pocket, allowing himself to be carried away.
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