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 Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 1:18 am
===>b-3
Michale gave Angel a withering glance, growing tired of the boy's games, and yanked him along.
"You think you're fooling me, Angel?" he said, bitterness lancing from his eyes at the small boy. He yanked him again, but paused, his eyes falling on the nameplate on the door. Kazuma...Michale almost snapped his fingers as he recalled the name.
"So this is where he lives, ne?" Michale said, a sneer spreading across his features. He whirled Angel to face him, then grabbed him by his shoulders, and stooped down to eye-level with the boy.
"Your little boyscout is going to learn the rules now. If he so much as comes within three meters of you, so help me, I will rip out his throat, you got that, Angel?"
He dragged the boy along with him as he stormed out of the hall and to the auditorium.
--->auditorium
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 1:26 am
He tried to keep quiet, he really did but the yanks brought out small surprised yips. Dread filled him when he heard Michale. He knew where he lived now, and it was probably because he was looking at the door.....A surprised gasp was pulled from his as he was stopped and twirled around harshly to be facing Michale.
The other boy probably only redirected his height for talking purposes but it didn't make him any less intimidating. Angel's eyes were wide and he listened as if his life were on the line, when in fact it was Kazz's....and he couldn't let Kazz get hurt for him. He nodded feverently at the question but wasn't given much time as he was swiftly yanked along, a short glance back at the door didn't do him much good...he knew Kazz was waiting for him at the auditorium.....and at the moment he wished Kazz had forgotten about him back when they had first met.
===>Auditorium
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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 6:02 am
--> Library
Drake walked trough the hall and didn't look around. He just passed every student he saw. If they were looking at him or even bumped into him, he didn't stop. He just walked. walking in thoughts, walking in shadows, walking in darkness. He wasn't realy used to this place, but he had seen some stuff... He just needed time.
--> B-36 - Heros, Drake
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 2:09 am
--> B-36 - Heros, Drake
Drake locked the door and walked down the Boy's Dorm Hallway. He just walked there looking around. He didn't realy look at any other people there. He just walked away. He had to do something. When he is sitting alone it is getting bored after a while and when that happens, mostly trouble is coming. Drake is trying to avoide that.
---> Hallways
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 10:34 pm
<---courtyard
Michale strolled into the halls, keeping Angel against his side.
"Well, since we don't have any of your old costumes...I wonder what we can do to wrap up the package?" he mused aloud.
He waved to Ganju.
"Oi, so...times and such. And of course, let's not forget the mechandise, ne? I myself am free till 2 since gym is cancelled. And Angel..."
He looked down at the boy. "When are your classes?" he asked, realizing that he had yet to ask.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 10:38 pm
==>Courtyard
Angel looked up at Michale almost shyly and then lowered his head again
"I don't have class until two either..." he found it oddly coincidental though he went with it.
The small boy wanted to stop all this....but Michale needed to get better....Michale would understand wouldn't he? He looked up at Michale opening his mouth to say something but then closed it lowering his eyes again. He couldn't. No matter how much he didn't want to do it he couldn't put his wants infront of Michale's needs.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 11:26 pm
"2 huh? Sounds good, sounds good." Ganju advanced upon Michale, sliding a skinny arm across the boy's shoulders as he had when he'd first encountered him in the courtyard And in much the same fashion, he slipped a package from his blazer pocket to Michale's, for all the world looking as though the two were sharing some sort of joke.
"That outta tide you over for a bit, not so little as that welcome gift I gave ya. Ths one even has one of those fancy rubber tourniquettes from the Infirmary a scout of mine managed to pilfer. Clever girl, that one. Anywho..." Ganju stepped away from Michale, and reached for Angel, taking him by the hand. he yanked the boy to his his side with a positively wicked smile, all sorts of ideas bouncing around in his head now that his curiosity had been piqued.
"So...say we meet up out here about 10 til 2? Wouldn't wanna make anyone late for class, after all, ne? And if things go as good as you say, Kazimot, I'll definitely make it worth you while. Who knows, maybe this can be a permanent arrangement." He gave Angel a gaptoothed grin.
"What do you say we go to your room , Angel. Mine just ain't fit for company..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 11:31 pm
Angel's eyes widened when suddenly his hand was taken and jerked to the others side. He yelped startled but managed to quiet down. He blushed at the obvious innuendo that only the three would be privvy too. He wanted to use Angel's room? But he had only ever gone to someone elses place....he turned his head looking up at Michale for some sorot of message of whether to go to his room or to Ganju's. Angel felt a little off letting a customer into his place...but being at the school would protocol change?
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 4:03 pm
The smile quickly faded as Ganju saw Angel look to Michale.
"Oi, oi, what's with that? I said, let's go to your room. Did I stutter? Lapse into another language?" His hand tightened around Angel's, squeezing it painfully.
"The deal's been made, bozu. No Backsies. And we Connie Kids don't take too nicely to welchers, ne? It just ain't good to piss off a Connie...you never know when you'll need 'em. And you are pissing me off." Ganju's eyes darted to Michale, and all pretenses at good natured, easy going country boy fell quickly away. You didn't get to where he was by being some softy.
"Is this gonna be a problem, Kazimoto. Cuz I don't like problems. You said he was obedient. So far, I can't tell."
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:39 pm
Angel's eyes widened and he quickly shook his head blonde locks flying frantically.
"N-no no no!" He cried fear in his voice "I-I'm sorry we can go" he quickly turned and pointed to a door to the right quite close to them and he glanced back at Michale then quickly looked away as he didn't want Ganju angry again....when they were angry they hurt more...and he didn't want to be hurt anymore....He waited for Ganju to lead, he had to be obediant and that meant letting the one in charge go first
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 8:08 pm
"that's better. That's more like what I was expectin', ne? Kazimoto said you were real special. I'd hate to think that was all talk, goin' all outside my comfort zone as I am, an' such. I don't like to be disappointed, neither. You ain't gonna disappoint me, are ya, Angel?"
As the lanky teen began to lead the frail boy away, he didn't relinquish the near crushing grip on the small hand within his. Though his words were for the most part calm, inside he was anything but.
--------->keiran's room
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 8:12 pm
Angel shook his head at the question, his head lowered as he followed. His body was tense but that was because he didn't liek the tenn in the first place and secondly his hand was being crushed. He was being jerked along like a rag doll and if he took a step too slow he wasn't even given time to catch up, his arm was nearly ripped out of his socket. He got one last glance at Michale before Ganju pulled him into his room.
==>Keiran's room
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 9:56 pm
Michale watched them go, his face dispassionate, but he couldn't help that feeling in his heart as he watched Angel be tugged away.
Why now? What was going on that he was feeling guilty now?
No...He wasn't feeling guilty. He couldn't feel guilty. Why did he feel it?
That look in Angel's eyes. Why did it seem so desperate this time? Was it because he had realized what it was like without him there? In the weeks between Angel's arrest...and his own....He had remembered the emptiness that his heart had been. Because of his foster father. But he had never told Angel any of that. He had moved away from home before meeting the tiny teen.
With a growl, Michale headed back to his room.
--->B-13
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 12:39 am
{Back-posting people, back-posting!! *points at laptop* it isnt my fault...ok so it is...Shut up! Don't judge me!}
<--courtyard
Kimiko paused in the hallway.
"Actually...if you keep a clean sheet, then you get a bonus here and there. You can also work a student-job. I did for the first two months I was here, but then I ended up taking on too many classes and had to quit."
She shrugged and looked around.
"So...what room did you say? Thirty-two? Yep...Yuusuke...You know...I don't think you ever did tell me your full name. Futabashi, is it? Has a certain ring to it."
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 6:04 pm
Yuusuke nodded. "Yea, I figured you would have a pretty clean rap sheet." He looked at his door. In truth, this was only his first full day here. He looked at the sign, nodding.
"Hai, that's me. Futabashi. I thought I had told you?" he shrugged. He slid his keycard through the door, which yawned open.
"After you."
----> B-32
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