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 Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 11:28 pm
  Nikolai had his eyes closed as he kissed the side of the girl's neck, focusing hard on staying sane while also ignoring the heavy half-moan breaths that were far too exaggerated considering what he was doing. Then, as if things couldn't get worse, the very worst happened. Hearing that heartbroken voice, Nikolai's eyes opened wide. Please no. Oh, but yes. He turned his head to see those pained eyes and felt his own heart sink into the glaciers that rose in his stomach. No... No, he shouldn't be here! This room was the farthest from his classroom! Why-? He watched helplessly as Miranda was practically hurled away, and although that gave him some satisfaction it couldn't dull his fear. He bit his bottom lip and took a step back when Leon reared back a fist. Seeing that look on his face, Nikolai was sure he would've actually gotten hit. He closed his eyes and nervously turned his head to avoid getting his nose broken, bracing himself for the painful hit, but to his surprise he wasn't touched. He felt the wind of the passing fist cut the air beside him and heard the crack of the wood breaking. Nikolai opened his eye to see Leon pull back his splintered hand. " Leon-" he tried to start, but the man interrupted him. The Sin gasped as his hand was grabbed, a cry fell out of that gaping mouth when his ring was taken. " N-No, Leon, wait!" he cried out and reached for the man, but Leon was beyond reasoning right now. He stormed off and left the Sin to himself. That was it. In a blur of movement and silent comments snarled, Nikolai and Leon were no more. Even as he stood there, ringless and shocked, Nikolai wasn't sure he could register what had just happened. The person he loved, the man he died and lived for, had just left him. And all because the Sin wanted to protect him. " Whee~!" cheered Miranda as she draped her arms around the stunned man's shoulders. " You're single again! Oh, not anymoooore~! Now we can finally be an official couple!" she celebrated. " ... Why on earth would I stay with you, dearie?" Nikolai asked in an empty tone. The girl looked up and tilted her head cutely at him, but he only looked down with a mixture of dullness and anger. " You set this up, didn't you?" he muttered. Smiling sweetly at him, Miranda shrugged her shoulders and looked away as she asked, " Whatever do you mean~?" " You knew he'd come here." It wasn't a question. " So what if I did?" Miranda merely shrugged. " You two aren't a very cute couple, anyway." Purple fog began to surround Nikolai's feet. " If you think I would-" " Oh what? Are you going to hurt me or make me take a nap?" scoffed the girl who tossed away the childish facade to show her sinister colors. " You still don't get it, do you? Even though you two aren't together anymore I still have my bombs planted. Oh, and I have a lot more than just some silly explosive. A. Lot. More. Don't you see, Nikolai? You can't stop me, and you can't stay away from me. If you want the dear "love of you life" to continue to even have a life, you'll treat me better than you treated him." she said with a cruel smile. Nikolai stood there, angry and helpless. She was right, and he hated it. Now he was stuck with her forever and he wouldn't even be able to look at Leon's face unless he wanted to feel another dose of guilt. He was completely powerless.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 11:38 pm
Leon Court Leon stood at the end of the dark hallway. He was staring at the beautiful ring in his hand, the delicate, intricate design one that he'd specially picked out just for Nikolai. Tear rose to his eyes, and he bowed his head, fingers curling into a fist around the ring as his hand shook. After all this time, after everything they'd doen for each other, Nikolai was cheating. He should've known better than to hope for more, hope for a perfect life. He couldn't have one with Nikolai. That man wasn't the type to settle down. He was a wh- Even now, he couldn't say it. Shoving the ring into his pocket because he didn't have the hard to toss it out, she started walking down the hallway again, this time, slower. He had to get to Aysun and go away. It was summer vacation now. They could go anywhere, as far away from Nikolai as possible.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 12:45 am
 ▒«════ Eliane Kokinos ════»▒ Theme Song-The Phoenix « Phoenix-Looks 18 » « The Poet » Thoughts: Practice makes perfect.... [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Focused [ Location ] Baking Room [ Status: ] Single xxxx Eliane snuck her way to the baking room, being sure to look around and inside it before entering. Good, no one is in here. She had found a recipe she had wanted to try out. To be honest, she was rather bad at cooking and baking. But she loved it anyway. She somehow managed to burn almost everything. However, after many hours of practice, she knew she could make something. She was pretty stellar at making eggs. Looking around, she began to gather the bowls and ingredients she would need. "Pizza...how hard can it be to make?" She had read on how to make the dough and had watched pizza makers make a pizza. It didn't look difficult at all. With this in mind, she began to set the ingredients together.
 ooc: I had no idea what else to write xD. Hope it is okay.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 1:24 am
 Kaito Matsushita================ ☠ ================Kaito angrily walked into the room, scratching the back of his head while a trail of smoke followed behind him from the cigarette between his frowning lips. He forgot all about this class. It would've stayed that way if that nagging b-tch of a principal hadn't called him to scream in his ear. Whatever. At least she had a nice a-s. Hearing noises in the room, Kaito looked up to see someone there. " People actually take this class?" the teacher grunted. He moved to his desk, though he kept looking at the girl. " What're you making?" he asked and gestured towards the bowl. ================ ☠ ================
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 1:49 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:09 am
Kaito Matsushita================ ☠ ================He raised an eyebrow at her short answer. " Not much of a talker, are ya?" he grunted again. He continued to watch her make... pizza. Was that really pizza? He couldn't tell. Then again, he never made pizza from scratch. Seeing her knead the dough like that and get flour everywhere, he supposed he should help her, being the teacher and all. It wasn't like he was really a teacher, though, and he wouldn't even know where to start with that. No, he'd just sit tight and make sure she doesn't catch anything on fire. ================ ☠ ================
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:17 am
 (Prince) Avery Florent"Watch how you speak to me."The door flung open, several pots and pans flying all over everywhere, and a tall brunette with determined blue eyes and a jawline that could cut cheese strut in. He walked straight towards Kaito, fierce anger in his eyes, and thrust a piece of paper at his chest. " You gave me a f-cking B-, you jack-ss!" he cursed, jabbing a finger into the man's chest and fuming at him. " I'm a better cook that you f-cking are, and you gave me a d-mn B?! What the hell is your problem, Kaito?!" He crumpled up the paper, tossing it onto the table and glaring at the teacher. "I will be king someday."................................................................................
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:31 am
▒«════ Eliane Kokinos ════»▒ Theme Song-The Phoenix « Phoenix-Looks 18 » « The Poet » Thoughts: I will succeed in making this pizza! Oh great...another person. [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Slightly Annoyed//Embaressed [ Location ] Baking Room [ Status: ] Single xxxx Eli’s lips turned downward into a slight frown. Her eyebrows scrunching up again. She was doing something wrong. Hearing him speak again, she decided to ask what she had been wondering earlier, though this was in replace to an answer. ”Do you teach Home Economics?” Her voice was soft, not really sounding like she was asking a question. In Home Economics there is cooking and other things. Though if there is a class solely on baking, that is a bit silly. Though fun. What would there be to teach? Home Economics is the same, yet you learn more from it. Then again, if I changed to this class, there seems to be no other students. Though if this is the teacher, he doesn’t really act like one. I wonder if he’s human. Her thoughts as always, were preoccupied and she lost focus on what she was doing for a moment.
Therefore, when a male burst into the room spewing nonsense, as she went to pick up the dough and attempt to throw it like the fancy pizza makers did, she didn’t catch it. It instead landed on her face. This was due to her already unfocusedness and being slightly frightened by the sudden noise. Which also gave her a rude awakening on how she should be focusing on making this instead of thinking about whether this was a class or who the male was. Though now, she was curious who the other person was who came in. He was oddly upset about a B. A good cook? Maybe he knows how to make pizza. Such Language...is that neccesary. Isn't B a good grade? She thought these things, though she decided Ignoring what the two male’s reaction would be best. That is if they had even saw what had happened.
El shook her head a bit and looked at the recipe she had brought again. She wasn’t missing anything, though it did say you had to be focused and take your time. The main reason she ignored the males reaction was so she could also ignore her embarrassment on what had happened. She would pretend it never happened. I can do this…if you don’t succeed at first. Try again. With that, she didn’t throw it in the air again, for now she worked on forming the circle shape having finally gotten the dough together.
ooc: Yay~ I'm still awake lol
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:50 am
Kaito Matsushita================ ☠ ================Kaito didn't react much when the door swung open, merely looking and watching the storm making its way to his desk. He watched Avery rant at him. When he was done, the teacher exhaled slowly and removed his cigarette, rubbing the butt against his desk. " Yeah, that's right. I gave ya a B." He leaned over and looked him straight in the eye. " 'Cause you're a little b-tch." He wore a taunting grin on his face, challenging the brat to try something. Before anything could happen, however, he caught the pizza dough falling on the girl's face out of the corner of his eye. Kaito burst out in laughter and pointed at her, even when she was in the process of trying again. ================ ☠ ================
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:56 am
(Prince) Avery Florent"Watch how you speak to me."Clenching his fists, Avery just barely managed to keep himself from striking out at the teacher before turning on his heel and moving to stand beside the girl. " You should add truffle oil to the dough. It'll make the crust brown quicker and rise higher." He sneered at Kaito. " Not like this moron would know." After washing his hands, he sprinkled oil onto the dough, swinging it into the air and kneading it into a circle on his fist like she'd been trying to do. It didn't take very long to mix in the oil, and soon enough, it was back on the baking sheet in a near-perfect circle. He pinched the edges of the crust, then wiped his hands with s washcloth and moved away. " You're such a f-cking idiot, you know that?" he said to the teacher, pointing at him. " How'd a dumb-ss like you even get qualified to teach at a school like this one, huh?" he mocked. "I will be king someday." ................................................................................
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 3:16 am
▒«════ Eliane Kokinos ════»▒ Theme Song-The Phoenix « Phoenix-Looks 18 » « The Poet » Thoughts: How did he do that? The teacher isn't very adult like is he? [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Slightly Annoyed//Embaressed//Curious [ Location ] Baking Room [ Status: ] Single xxxx Upon hearing one of the male’s laughs, her lips tightened. If that is the teacher laughing he sure is immature. The other, I might expect it from. Laughing at others mistakes is childish. Though I will not react. Nor will I show my determination to much…Not in front of others…too embarrassing. Also he ignored my question… She had set the dough back down, and was now studying the recipe again. What was she missing? Was there something that she had to do that the recipe had not listed that she was supposed to know? While trying to figure out where she was going wrong, she heard footsteps come beside her and looked up. It was the boy who had a language problem. Though it seemed so did the teacher. Upon his words she blinked. Not showing the bit of small shock she felt that it was indeed the teacher who had laughed at her. It seemed like the boy did indeed know what he was doing as well. Truffle oil…how was I to know that? Well I suppose I should have studied a bit more. I’ll remember that for next time. I did wonder how the crust browned and rose though. Helpful information… She didn’t speak, she just nodded in answer to him saying that, looking around for the oil now and not bothering to address the way he spoke to the teacher.
To her, it seemed the two did not get along. She watched as he washed his hands and then proceeded to sprinkle the oil on the dough, swinging it into the air and kneading it into a circle like she had failed to do. She was a bit in awe. Though also slightly miffed that he had done this without asking her if it was alright. Slightly rude to do so…but I suppose I did need help. How did he do that though…I want to try. He seems talented and seems to know what he is doing. Maybe with his help I won’t burn this…but would it be okay to ask and also mess up the circle he just did. I mean I didn’t ask him to do so. Once again, she ignored what he said to the teacher. She had been contemplating on what to ask in as few words as possible as she studied the near-perfect circle. Lifting her head, she walked over to him and lightly tapped his arm before speaking. ”Can you show me again? Slower. I want to do the same. Please?” Her eyes had drawn back to the circle he had done again, her walking to wash her hands since she had tapped him before walking back over to the table again. She had managed to ask for his help and what she wanted help in, with as few words as possible. It was up to him whether he would help her or not.
ooc:It's morning and I haven't slept yet *shifty eyes* Is it morning for yall?
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2015 10:42 pm
Kaito Matsushita================ ☠ ================" Keep talkin' like that and you'll get a C." Kaito grunted, though he was significantly more irritated than earlier. Seeing the girl ask that cocky know-it-all for help, a vein pulsed at the side of the teacher's head as he got out of his seat. " Don't ask that little sh-t for help, I'll help ya!" he snapped. Without listening to any of the two, he stormed towards the girl and stood in front of the pile of dough. Alright, now that he was here... "Uh..." Kaito sweatdropped and scratched the back of his head. " Sh-t." he uttered under his breath. He had no idea what the hell he was doing. What was this sh-t even for? Great, now he was standing here looking like an idiot! ================ ☠ ================
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2015 10:58 pm
(Prince) Avery Florent"Watch how you speak to me."After Kaito successfully made himself look like an idiot, Avery pushed him aside and repeated his actions from before, a little slower now. " The trick is to not get ahead of yourself. Sometimes, the recipe's wrong and you've got to take the initiative, but overall, pace yourself." He gestured for her to come closer, holding up the dough and gently starting to knead it in the air. " Here, why don't you try to knead it like this?" he said, holding out the dough for her to take. "I will be king someday." ................................................................................
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 12:05 am
▒«════ Eliane Kokinos ════»▒ Theme Song-The Phoenix « Phoenix-Looks 18 » « The Poet » Thoughts: I understand now..All that is left is cooking it and then putting the sauce and toppings on and then putting it in for a little longer. [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Focused [ Location ] Baking Room [ Status: ] Single xxxx Eli had heard the teachers grunt as she waited for Avery to either agree or disagree. On second thought…it might be a good thing I am not taking this class if he grades based on reactions. As far as I know, that isn’t allowed in teaching. Then again, he is the teacher so he can do what he wants. But really…with that attitude I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s single. Shaking her head a bit, she cocked an eyebrow slightly as Kaito snapped at her before saying he would help her. Does he even know how to make a pizza from scratch? Has he done this before? Upon him storming over towards her, she did not move, giving him little room and them being quite close as he stood in front of the pile of dough. He used such lewd language again and just stood there, not doing anything. If he doesn’t know what he is doing, why did he say he would help me? Did he just act without thinking? That isn’t very smart…Also there is no way I am letting him touch the dough without him washing his hands. Isn’t he the teacher, he should know this. She only found one word to summarize all her thoughts of him at the moment. ”Idiot…Wash hands first, always.” She didn’t speak much, but from what she had observed, she realized the last part was necessary for the teacher seemed to have forgotten that as well.
Eli then watched as Avery pushed the male aside, her stepping away a bit to give him room and watched as he repeated the actions he took before, a bit slower now. Her eyes were glued to what Avery was doing, nodding ever so slightly at his words. Though her face didn’t show emotion, her eyes lit up a bit. The reason for them lighting up being him gesturing for her to try it herself. I see…I’ll remember that little trick. Also to make a note of how recipes do not say or show everything one is to do. Experiment is necessary. She then came a bit closer, but only close enough so she could take the dough from him, being sure not to touch his hands for that would have caused her to be embarrassed. She then successfully did the same action as him. Kneading the dough in the air and watching it take place. Her lips formed into a small smile. This is fun…I saw and can feel the movement of it so I’ll know what to do next time I try to make this. Did the boy give his name? I cannot remember. I’ll have to introduce myself eventually I suppose. Well I guess I can do it now instead of saying thank you. Though it would be rude not to do so either. I’ll say thank you by sharing the finished product. With that in mind and her focus still on kneading the pizza she spoke softly, ”Eliane Kokinos” Her smile had only been brief and her face was once again expressionless. She set the dough back on the sheet, repeating the actions he had earlier, it forming into a perfect circle again. She then turned her attention to the two males, waiting for their names as well. Not that she cared much for the teachers, though it was rude for not having introduced herself earlier. ooc: .
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 12:13 am
Kaito Matsushita================ ☠ ================Kaito glowered at Chef Avery until he heard a quiet voice nearby. " The f-ck was that, missy?" he asked as he leaned in to be right in front of the girl. Dear Buddha he hated kids. He'll choose another job, there had to be something - anything - that was easier on him than playing babysitter for these unappreciative brats! He felt his eyebrow twitch as the two continued cooking, as if this were some kind of class! Well, yeah, he knew it was but... dammit, why did people take it!? When the girl he suspected of being a robot introduced herself, Kaito merely scoffed. " I don't give a sh-t." He looked at her again and leaned over, observing her lack of emotions. " Neither do you, by the looks of it." he said and flicked her nose with a satisfied smirk before resting his elbow atop of Avery's head. " Alright, Master Chefs. You got your fat a-s dough ready. Don't you chop onions up next or something?" he murmured while waving his other hand around. ================ ☠ ================
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