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 Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:20 am
◄ When you talk about me, I sit back and think ► DAMN.xxxxxxxI got myself a xxxxxxxxxxxxxxFAN CLUB xxxxм ɪ к ɑ ѕ ɪ . м u ʀ ɑ с o . ► ► ►The principle's terrified expression moved towards the second male when he interjected the possibility of fire, his hands starting to tremble on the surface of the desk as his breathing went up, likely in response to his increased heart rate. Mika tried to smoother the smile and managed to contain his lips but his eyes danced in delight as the older male swallowed convulsively.
"F-fire? But...we pass code."he muttered, almost like he was trying to convince himself more than them as Mel described the swelling wall and windows that couldn't break open. Earning an impressed flick of silver orbs his direction for adding in the size issue. The man's arm dropped to his portly stomach as he realized he'd never fit through the tinier windows. Another musical twinkle announced Mika's movements as he shuddered dramatically, a full body movement that got the various bits of jewelry he was wearing to clink together.
"Horrible way to go, smoke filling your lungs while your flesh slowly boils from the outside and your insides begin to cook just from the heat alone."The albino male interjected in a voice that was pitched for full dramatic effect, lilting to paint it like a storyboard. He could see the slight glaze as the man envisioned it before Mel pointed out that lightning was attracted to more people. What little color remained vanished from the man's face and sweat was now dripping down the side of his face as he licked his lips and looked between the two boys innocently staring at him from across the room.
"If we are we should be okay, Mel, we can fit through the window and its only a two story fall, I'm sure we'll be fine."faked reassurance sweetened the silver haired boy's tone as he reached out to pat the other boy's hand as it picked at his school uniform. Lingering for just a heartbeat as the lightning flashed and lit up the wide gold bracelet. "Well...provided the fire doesn't START in here."
"Um, maybe you boys...should go to your rooms now?"the obviously terrified principle tried to sound like it was in their best interest which was hard to do when you looked ready to hide under your desk. Mika smiled brilliantly, accepting it like his statement was the sweetest thing anyone had ever given him.
"Thank you, watch out for metal, it attracts the lightning too."he added like a good Samaritan offering a helpful hint as the brown gaze dropped to his desk and noticed all the metal fixtures. Mika winked at Mel before pulling him up out of the chair by the hold he still had on his hand and starting for the door. He was NOT staying here longer than necessary.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:53 am
 I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box The smirk that spread across the orange haired male's face at the repeat of the time, was purely demonic. Because the punk reminded himself of, well, himself when he'd been young it had been easy to come up with something that would have been the worst possible punishment. The comment on the boxers earlier helped as well. He inclined his head briefly at the groaned declaration, accepting the surrender in the tone before letting the student leave the room.
As soon as he was gone he turned annoyed dark gold orbs towards the blonde with an angry look that he'd been suppressing because he tried to avoid fighting with teachers in front of students.
"Hit me with your hair again and I'll chop it off with garden shears."he promised in a low, dangerous growl as he took another stabilizing hit on the cigarette. He'd refrained from reacting earlier to the brush of silk against his face in a stinging motion, catching the faint scent of shampoo and more than a little annoyed, but now that they were alone that was a whole other situation. His annoyance only glowed brighter when the blonde playfully informed him that he was a nice guy, a 'kitty' on the inside.
The stapler sailed directly at the man's head with a hard flick of the Vice-Principles fingers. It had been the first thing Ash had grabbed when the comment had been issued and it had easily been turned into a projectile weapon by the smoking male. He exhaled, feeling a little better for the attack, as a crack of lightning struck close to the window and briefly illuminated the small office. It showed the other teacher with a hand over his wrist and a slightly strange expression on his face. Black dripped down the pale of his arm before the light was gone. An instant was all he got to see but he didn't need much to recognize blood.
he growled as he shoved the cigarette into his mouth and let it dangle before stalking around the desk. He had been actually trying to go a full week without getting a right up or sending someone to the nurses office, not that he felt guilt for doing so but the damn paperwork was annoying. Running a hand through the longer orange-blonde strands he grabbed Minagi's good wrist and jerked him around to shove him into the seat behind Ash's desk.
"Seriously, couldn't you have ******** ducked or something?"he demanded as he left the blonde in the chair and moved to a filing cabinet. A first aid kit was pulled out of the bottom drawer and Ash carried it back before dropping into a crouch near the chair currently occupied by the most annoying male on the planet in the vice-principle's opinion. He cracked open the box and pulled the flashlight from his back pocket. Shoving it into Minagi's good hand he clicked it on.
"Make yourself useful, hold it so I can see."he instructed in a crisp, authoritative voice as he stared pulling items from the box and cleaning the wound with a sort of professional competence that suggested he'd done this before.
when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 11:50 am
 What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...Eh?! I love my hair! And it was because you were gonna get mad and I needed to distract you! he exclaimed.
When the stapler was chucked at his head, he got hit by something that he could've easily dodged. The pain in his wrist was a little bit unbearable. This was definitely gonna leave a mark. After all this thing was a scar that seemed to have faded after a certain person left when they were kids. Why did it come
back now?
His clean wrist was grabbed revealing a partially drawn scar of a wing. Y-You don't have to do that. I'm fine really. he murmured to him, pointing the light to where the guy could see.To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:57 am
I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box "If you love it, keep it away from me.."Ash growled, having calmed a little with the success of his staple throw. The small burst of violence usually served to calm him down, which might be the reason why he only ever got letters of reprimand for the damages he incurred in doing so. The dark gold orbs rolled behind the shine of his glasses as the blonde told him he was fine. At least the idiot was holding the flashlight like he directed. Holding the wrist up to the light with one hand he brought a pad of gauze up to his mouth and bit the corner before pulling and shredding it down to the appropriate size. He managed to do this without lighting it on fire with his cigarette which was near and that alone should have counted as a miracle.
"I'm not leaving you to bleed all over my damn office, that s**t never comes out."he huffed, easily passing that off as the reason he was applying the pressure of the gauze strip over the wound while grabbing some antibacterial wipes. He lifted the bandage a second later to clean up the blood, a frown pulling at his features as his eyes slid over the shape.
"It looks like a damn wing."he murmured, before sliding his gaze questioningly towards the blonde who was sporting the damaged cut that now looked like something a crazy would have carved into themselves.
when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:06 pm
 xxxxxx[ Dear Diary, ]
Mel had to admire Mika’s gift for imagery. The description of dying in a fire was enough to give him a genuine shiver. And of course drama was always on Mika’s side, lending credence and a darker tone to his voice, one that played heavily with the idea of death and pain and darkness swallowing you whole in the midst of it all. It was more than a little fun to watch the principal and Mel nearly gave the game away with a laugh. Instead he leaned far enough out of the chair to bury his face against Mika’s arm, hiding his expression and managing to look like a small frightened child seeking comfort instead. Curling around the warmth Mel’s eyes unintentionally fluttered and he almost fell asleep as the silver haired male made the most of the principal’s fear, getting them loose. It had been a long day and Mel always curled around something warm before sleeping so his body had taken it as permission for a nap. The spell broke once he was pulled gently from his seat, lifting his head in time to see the wink and beaming at it.
The rain echoed around the hallway as the door shut behind them. Mel trailed to a window, pressing one hand against the cold glass as he watched the streams of water slide down on the other side. Green hair was still a little damp just from getting in the building though it had had time enough to dry most of the way while they’d been stuck in the office and was beginning to regain its wilder frizz. He moved restlessly as they made their way in the general direction of the dorms. Most of the student population would probably be there in their rooms so of course that was where he, and presumably Mika, wanted to be. He moved in a kind of orbit around the other male, straying here and there, testing doors for their locks automatically while never moving more than a few feet away. Unless there was something interesting to investigate, there was no reason to leave the other’s side.
They had to face the rain again to get to the dorms. Mel hovered just inside the awning of the door for a moment, scanning the damp school. “I had an umbrella,” he lied lightly. “But the principal insisted I leave it there.” Mel lied, but there was no darkness in it. When he lied to Mika, he didn’t even attempt to make sure his stories were believable. He didn’t need Mika to believe him, it was just a game. Mika had been the only one to understand and accept that which had sealed Mel’s loyalty long ago. He darted into the rain, splashing puddles like mad as he went. Every footstep was an explosion of water and he found himself laughing until he reached the other side, pulling the door open and slipping inside.
Someone was headed down the hall and disappearing into the third room. He turned back to Mika when the other caught up. “Saw the Nine of Diamonds,” he said with a smile. It sounded like one of his lies, but Mel wasn’t overly concerned with belief. It was dark anyway and it might have actually been a lie, even if the figure had looked remarkably like him.
He resumed his investigation, trying doors as he wandered towards their own.
[ exit ]
[ Today I told a lie. ]xxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:09 pm
Aristina Kystalin What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...I'm going to leave now, that way the blood won't drip onto your floor. If it does, just take it out of my paycheck. he said pulling away his wrist from when he saw the symbol. He just blew at it as if it would heal soon. It was still stinging pretty bad, but he wasn't gonna let anyone treat it but his sister at the moment. Do you mind if I use the phone?To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:07 pm
 
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[ continuing from page 7, in case you were curious ]
Nick could feel the purr more than hear it, an answering supplication barely contained by the lips against his own. It was warm and good and there was so much energy he swore he could feel his own heart beat in imitation of life again. A dizzy part of his brain wondered if they should be worried about a fire because there was no way Dom wasn’t giving off literal sparks at this point. Everytime his eyes opened he saw brilliant gold that was so incredibly charged it stole any breath Dom’s lips hadn’t already taken. He didn’t need to breathe but he found he was anway, lungs taking in slightly cooler air when his boyfriend stopped to speak.
“They’re all powered down,” the blue eyed spirit confirmed. That must have been the right answer because he was met with another kiss and followed it, one hand still resting lightly at the back of Dom’s neck, the other trailing down his hair to trace the jaw, fingertips ghosting (for want of a better word) over the skin, the dance of electricity at each contact mesmerizing. If it hadn’t been an inherent part of Dom, Nick might have wished it would stop for a moment so he could concentrate on the other male. But since it was part of Dom he savored the feeling and flavor of lightning on the skin and lips. At least until Dom gently separated them and some semblance of reality returned.
He grinned at the ‘swear’, shaking his head as he silently laughed. He settled onto one of the student desks, forgetting for a moment that he was solid and tipping it over before he righted himself. Nick wasn’t sure where he got the blood to flush, but he felt it rushing to his face all the same at the sight of those eyes. He knew his own probably held the same wanting but at least his didn’t cheat and dance with currents of power and energy.
“I blame this on you,” he answered with a faint quirk of the lips. “I’ll have you know I was highly respectable in life.” Which was easy enough when the girls your father sent you to court all had the flaw of being the wrong gender. It was too hard to have a real relationship with anyone, though he’d tried briefly with another boy in the brief time before his life had been consumed by his father’s plans.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:15 pm
◄ When you talk about me, I sit back and think ►DAMN.xxxxxxxI got myself a xxxxxxxxxxxxxxFAN CLUB xxxxм ɪ к ɑ ѕ ɪ . м u ʀ ɑ с o . ► ► ►Mika's smile grew when he caught Mel's grin in response to his wink, pleased he'd impressed his audience of one. Because that all it ever really was, no one else mattered. They were the toys to be played with as long as he kept one green haired boy content and impressed. A hand lifted with a flash of lightning against the wide metal band on his wrist as he ran his fingers through his mass of silver strands, the longer sections clinging to his hand as he passed it through and let the feathery mass float back into place.
Mel was flitting around him, like a planet permanently locked on its star, touching and playing with everything near him but never moving too far or staying away from long. It was a familiar pattern and gained no attention for its existence from the albino other than the occasional moments when the silver eyes would follow the other boy as if making sure he was still present before rising back towards the direction they were walking.
The hallway gave out to a sort of awning that was heavily saturated with the rain coming down, sliding his gaze upwards Mika hummed under his breath.
"Yes, the red one, I remember."he murmured without really paying any attention. It wasn't really an encouragement to lie or an acknowledgment of the fact, it was simply what Mika did in response to his friend. He knew there had been no umbrella's, because Mika's family was too pour for one and his grandfather believed that the rain was nurturing. Mel had probably lost his a long time ago and his parents had given up finding out what happened to it or buying him new ones.
His arm moved as the other boy darted past him and into the rain, letting his fingers brush through the still slightly damp green but making no move to stop him, just re-establishing contact before he strolled out into the rain himself-although with a great deal more dignity than the splashing boy who was laughing. The sound pulled a pleased smile to the albino's lips as his long hair plastered itself against his pale, pale skin.
"If you get sick I won't kiss you for a month, germs are a terrible thing."he called out in a long suffering sigh that was clearly more dramatic than needed, he'd probably kiss him after a few DAYS, but it sounded good. Slipping into the dorms after his companion he shook his head and sprayed water everywhere with the musical clinking of his jewelry.
"The card or the person?"he drawled with no more real attention to the statement than he had made regarding the umbrella. Cloths completely soaked he grinned suddenly and reached out to snag Mel's hand, lifting his arm and turning it so he could lick the line of moisture from the other boy's wrist, tilting his head after doing so with a look of intense concentration.
"Nope, no germs. Looks like your safe."he finally announced, the same way someone would announce they were cured of cancer before releasing the other boy's hand with a languid caress and stepping closer to brush a kiss along his lips.
"Race ya."he purred before turning and kicking off down the pitch black hallway the same way he moved through the more desert regions of his home, light of foot. He honestly had no idea which room was there's but who cared? He just had to find A room, that would be more fun anyway, right?
[eixt]
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:22 pm
I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box "Then I'd have to have a damn loon come in and clean it, not on your life."Ash growled shooting the blonde a flat look from behind his glasses that only got more intense when the wrist he'd beenw orking on was pulled away from him. Obviously whatever the hell it was Minagi didn't want him knowing about it, which only meant he NEEDED to know about it. Ash didn't believe in other people's secrets, especially not at HIS school.
"Yes I ******** mind, now sit the hell down."he snapped, his patience having reached its end as he jerked against the other male's arm. He's seen how fast he'd moved so he'd have to be quick. Surging to his feet as he did so he turned his weight and dropped it into the blodne's lap. So he was using his own body to hold the other male in place while the injured arm was wrapped around his waist and set in his lap where he could see the bleeding wing.
"This is MY damn school and you are not going to go bleeding all over it."he informed him in a voice that hinted at 'no' not being an option at that point as he used his foot to drag the medical kit closer to him so he could get its contents from his new position without letting the blonde have a chance to escape.
when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:34 pm
 Electricity is actually made up of extremely tiny particles called electrons that you cannot see with the naked eye....
unless you have been drinking. "Thank goodness." the purple haired male breathed, well panted really. He was having a hard time, between the lightning and his boyfriend, of keeping himself steady and breathing and his heart rate seemed to have abandoned any hint of control and were happy to see who would kill him first. The feel of a soft brush against his face had him tilting his head into the kiss for a better angle until he remembered he had to behave.
He closed his eyes as he stepped back, trying to will control back over almost every part of his body, before he suddenly heard a noise that had the gold reappearing in time to see nick righting himself with a light flush. The watching orbs burst with happiness as his smile widened and his own laughter spilled free. Not mocking, but truly excited and happy just for the moment. It helped him back down a little, remember that not everything had to be about his body and its wants. He could behave. No really, he could. He had the unsettling feeling that his own body was laughing at him. Shaking his head he ran a hand through the static filled purple strands.
"That I can believe. I've been told many times I'm a bad influence."alright, probably not in that way, after all it wasn't as if he went around jumping random people and his relationships were...well probably small enough to be counted as non-existent. He'd always been so focused on his future he'd never really payed much attention to it. But he could also see Nick as having been someone that you depended on in an emergency. Just someone you knew would always be there for you, maybe that was why he liked him so much.
"I probably should get back to my rooms before someone notices I'm my own personal flashlight, wanna come?"Okay, he probably shouldn't have said the last bit. He was having a hard enough time in a CLASSROOM, his personal rooms would be pure torture to behave himself in, maybe he should get his head examined. Obviously he'd hit it one too many times as a child.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 8:20 pm
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“The dreaded Dominic, trainer of raccoons and corrupter of souls,” Nick answered with as serious an expression as he could manage. He didn’t do too badly. He’d wanted to laugh at some of his father’s advisors or partners from time to time and [i[]that would have been bad. But he still couldn’t hold it and a smile cracked across his face. Having to hold expressions had been, literally, a lifetime ago. He was too relaxed with Dom, trusted him too much to worry about holding his emotions in. Oh, and the electricity buzzing around the room and serving as a substitute for a couple of drinks each probably wasn’t helping.
“Don’t worry,” he added with a light chuckle. “I promise to protect you from your own clearly evil ways.” Because if there was anyone less likely to become a super villain, it was probably Dom. The young man all but radiated peace and gentleness. He made you want to be something better, just because he was watching you. But it wasn’t a coward’s version of peace, avoiding conflict because he was afraid. Dom had jumped straight into the path of something more than deadly to help people he didn’t even know, to protect Nick’s brother. The ghost had no doubt Dom would have done the same thing even if everyone around him had been strangers.
A super hero though…. Nick could see it, but he didn’t particularly like the idea. Dom was maybe too nice for that. He’d get himself killed in a week trying to do the right thing. Unacceptable.
Blue eyes lit at the invitation though his voice was even when he spoke. “Sure. It’s late anyway. I can stay until you fall asleep?” It was meant to be a statement, but it came out closer to a question. Nick had the ability to go just about anywhere and (until recently) walls weren’t anything like an obstacle. He had to be careful not to crowd or hover constantly over Dom just because he could. Even if falling asleep with him had been kind of amazing.
He moved close enough to twine his fingers with Dom, choosing to walk with him in a solid form rather than simply floating after the other male.
[exit]
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 7:03 am
What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...No really it's fine! he stated. As he struggled to get loose, he finally decided he'd have to fight to get out of this. So when the man pinned him, he just started screaming in his female voice. Hopefully someone would suspect a female was in trouble and come to his rescue.
This was his mark telling him he really needed to get his sister to recharge him. He needed her magic to keep himself from breaking past his limit. Please. I really appreciate what you're doing, but this is something I only want my younger sister to mess with.To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 8:08 am
I'll be more enthusiastic about encouraging thinking outside the box "You have a warped definition of fine."Ash drawled, thinking of how calm and 'fine' the blonde thought dressing up his brother and one of the students in drag was. And then the man started screaming in the most high pitched, utterly obnoxious manner that he'd ever heard in his life. His free hand shot out, grabbed a drawer in his desk and jerked it open to pull out a fan. He used it advantageously to smack the screaming b*****d upside the head.
"I will kill you."he growled, dark gold eyes narrowed behind the wire rimmed glasses as he grabbed the wrap and set the fan between he legs used his hand to finish bandaging up the wound. He rolled his eyes when the teacher under him explained he only wanted his sister to handle it. Which was sort of...creepy.
"Yeah, well, I've done what I can. If it doesn't stop bleeding in a bit find a doctor or pass out and die for all I care, just don't do it on school property."Ash huffed, rising from the male's lap and shoving the stub of his cigarette into one of the ashtrays on his desk as he picked the fan back up and sat on the corner of the desk where he left the blonde clear room to get past him and out of the door. The orange haired male having clearly dismissed him he pulled out his packet of cigarettes and paid seemingly no more attention to the other male as he proceeded to whack it into the palm of his other hand. when there's evidence of any thinking going on inside it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 8:57 am
What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...No one came and he was about to go as far to scream rape until the paper fan knocked up against his head. By now he began to growl. All right, no more Mr. Nice Guy. he stated. He started to bite the man's shoulder in frustration and anger, possibly breaking his skin. He's gonna kill him? Not likely seeing he's the one with powers and all this guy had was an attitude and a fan.
He continued to bite down on him til the guy finally let go of him and handed his arm back. Once he finally got off his lap, Minagi kicked the back of his knee and stomped out, but not before he grabbed the man's fan and whacked the vice principal's head really hard, which caused the older male to get knocked back down again.To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 10:29 pm
A low pitched purr signals seconds before the lights flare into life throughout the campus. Only slightly bright in the morning light because of the clouds over head. A second or two later and the click of the intercom signals the principle's announcement.
Good morning students!
As you can see the power has been restored in the building. As such all classes will be resumed per usual. We want to thank you all for being so wonderful last night during the troubles and as a special treat extra desserts are being served with lunch today. I suggest you stop by and try it because the cake is just WONDERFUL!
On another note we will be holding our 10th annual Welcoming Party this evening at three until six. All students are of course invited and food, drinks, and music will be provided. It's a special chance to make life long friends here at Bell Liberty and I look forward to seeing you all there.
Also, if the unpaid students would be so kind as to refrain from shutting off the main generators in the future I would be much obliged.
And then the voice cut off.
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