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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 3:16 pm
(((awwww poor thing... this Lazzure dude is anoyingly evil, grrrrr...))) Isaac, finally sits up, staring right at Lazzure, blue flames of hatred burning in his eyes. He stands up, grounded in the spot he's in but sending to him a galre that would pierce and penetrate even the toughest resolves. The words shoot from his mouth, simply clear hiding the repressed rage, but strong enough to do much more damage if provoked, "Get out." He walks forward, leading boldly with his chest and shoulders, "That is if you want to see any of your classes tomorrow." He steps closer, not faltering not backing down until he is inches away, planted infront of Lazzure, glaring up at the slightly taller boy, "Now." His body is trembling slightly, but not in weakness nor in rage. Simply trembling as sweat was forming more on his body.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 5:28 pm
Lazzure smiled casually. "I see I'm not welcome." With a parting grin, he poked Isaac on the nose with this pointer finger and departed quickly before Isaac had time to chase after him. He really was very fast. He smiled to himself, thinking this would be a lot of fun. Akio was still sitting in his bed, but his attention was completely on Isaac. Not being very perceptive, he didn't notice that Isaac was sweating or trembling, but even he could feel the hatred. And, even though hatred is, supposedly, a bad and wrong feeling, Akio was thankful that Isaac stood up for him. He smiled slightly, but a slight frown still wrinkled his forehead. Why did Isaac care so much?
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 6:09 pm
Isaac rolls his eyes with a small sigh, closing the door quickly and leaning his forehead against it. He felt cold, wondering if there were any blankets stowed away in this dorm room. He takes a few long breaths, his anger having easily ebbed away as quickly as Lazzure had left, but he still hated him. This.. guy just thought he could walk in and torment Akio while he was around? Oh, he'd learn not to do that VERY quickly. He finally lifts his head from the door, opening his eyes slowly and looking almost weakly to Akio. He sighs and gives a small smile, wanting to say something but not knowing what exactly to say. He shivers a little bit and shrugs, almost as if guessing the question in Akio's eyes. It was a bit too complicated to explain and he wasn't sure opening his soul in such a time of confusion would be ok. He finally says in barely more than a whisper, "sleep well..." He begins walking back towards the couch, the feeeling of confusion, sickness and fever overwhelming him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 6:39 pm
Akio watched Isaac walk over to the couch with a concerned gaze. He didn't look well... He got up shakily and walked over to were Isaac was laying. "Hey... what wrong? I'm sorry... he's a real b*****d.... But it's not that bad. He's seems to be holding back somewhat..." He laughed a bit, knowing that Isaac probably wouldn't beleive him, but Lazzure really used to be a lot worse. "If you're wondering what we were talkng about... you could... ask... or something..." He looked away and blushed, unused to inviting people to ask about him, let alone give someone a straight answer.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 7:03 pm
((Lazzure: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v473/Mie-chan/Lazzuremarker.jpg http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v473/Mie-chan/Lazzurepencil.jpg Not very good pics, but oh well...))
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 11:57 pm
(( Hiya. Jordan was just transfered from another school. He's been at this school for a week, and has made no friends. He has no room mate, and would like one, so the dorm wouldn't cost so much >__< )) Jordan had earphones blaring the Cursive album, The Ugly Organ, to the point where everyone around him could hear the lyrics. Good thing the only people around him were naught but words, flowing from the ink of his pen to the white of his paper. He was writing a poem, dedicated to his love...or lack thereof. His penmanship was virtually illegible, but he didn't care. It's not like anyone would read the poetry; he kept it hidden under his mattress, along with a deck of Tarot cards and a dirty magazine. "Ugh...Writer's block..." Jordan sighed. He put the pen down, and put the notebook he was writing in under his bed. His emerald eyes began to tear, in mourning. He hadn't been close to a boy for two years. His friends consisted of a pen, a CD player, and a plushie lion named Elly. The CD span in the walkman, and Jordan fell asleep.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:10 am
((Yay!! Hiyas. =3 I'ma bring Lazzure to be your dorm buddy... 'cos he needs a dorm. And this should be fun. His profile is one of the last ones...)) Lazzure looked down at his acceptance letter and oted his dorm number. He reached it and knocked curtly on the door. The previous events appeared to not have affected him, but deep down he was very angry about this new person. How dare Akio allow someone else into his life? He was supposed to worship Lazzure, not some guy he'd just met!
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 12:50 pm
((Welcome!.... btw, good choice of music)) Isaac blinks, looking up at Akio for a second but then back away down to his lap where his restless shaking hands are. He licks his dry lips, trying hard to find some words that didn't sound accusing or overly... well, sad. It was hard. He finally whispers lightly, "I heard a lot of what you were talking about before he left... I don't get the meaning behind any of it, Akio..... I don't know how you can just let him treat you like... Well, anyways, it doesn't matter.... Its really none of my business..." He wipes his forehead with the back of his trembling hand. He looks to Akio's eyes, "I just don't see how you could have ever.... been with a guy like that... ya know?..." He sighs, rubbing his forehead right over his eyes as hard as he could, hoping that maybe some surface pain migth distract the migrane a little bit. What he really wanted was to take his guitar and guitar case to a place where no one could see him... A nice "session" would take away the migrane, and it would take away the disturbing images of Lazzure. ((jeeeez, Mie, are you failing high school or something? when do you get the time to draw, ink, an color so fast? I'm n the process of inking with Izzy, but he's still got a little ways to go))
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 2:40 pm
((I have very good grades, thank you very much. I just use my time wisely. mad p Plus I have skating(oh, my poor feet). I nailed my sit spin and camel spin today!! I'm suuuuuu happy! whee )) "Been... with...?" Akio blinked. At first he didn't understand but then it hit him. He looked away and blushed. "It's not what you think.... I used to have a crush on him before I knew what he was like... and now he's jealous that I'm... I'm... with you..." He blushed even more and looked down. "His father is a famous doctor so he's always going on about my health... and his mother designs clothes.... He was asking if I wanted to... model again for their company... because of my family... they're.... nevermind. I do need the money, but I'm not sure I'm willing to do it..." He sighed. Maybe this would make things less complicated. He looked down at Isaac. He looked kinda... sick. Gently, he reached down a hand and lightly stroked Isaac's brow.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 4:05 pm
Isaac nods slowly, as if in slight understanding that there were things that Akio would withhold, things that didn't need to be known unless there was an emergency. He sighs, knowing there was more to this, but it wasn't his business to know. There was something deeper involved here. He says in a steady voice, "Is the money worth the torment he'll put you through?" He looks back up to Akio, "I don't care how much you need money, your whole self is a priority over money... There are other ways to get money in which you don't have to give away pieces of yourself..." He gives him a weak smile, leaning into the touch at his forehead. It felt so... cool. He had been cold this whole time, but this felt different... It felt good. He quickly mutters the phrase he always uses when someone notices, "I'm just tired, thats all, don't worry..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 4:12 pm
Akio waved the hand that wasn't stroking Isaac dismissively. "It's not really me that needs it... it's just. Ah, well. It doesn't matter. But I don't see him when I work for his mother. He hates her and rarely stops by. I'm just sorta reluctant because... well..." He sighed. There was nothing else to do. He lifted up his shirt, showing how much the bones protruded. He really was too skinny to be healthy. "She made me stop eating last time... and I got some bad... habbits." He laughed a bit. "No, you're not. You have a headache and I'm helping you." He let his baggy shirt fall down again and resumed stroking Isaac's brow.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:52 pm
Isaac takes in a sharp intake of breath, having suspected the whole time but now realizing why this affected him so much. He sighs running his hand chastely along Akio's thin side, a sad look coming to his eyes, "I knew but... I didn't know it was this bad...." He leans further into Akio's touch and says gently, "Listen... I'll make a deal with you.... as long as you don't take that job, I'll make sure you have all the money you and your family need.... I promise it... its not worth those kind of habits..." He closes his eyes, smiling a tiny bit, almost sadly, as if wishing Akio wouldn't leave, but knowing that the boy had been through so much today and that he needed sleep. (I'm just going to assue that Akio is still standing right beside him, cuz thats what I've assumed this whole time... and if not, screw domokun )He leans closer to Akio's standing frame wrapping and arm around his waist and laying his head on the boy's stomach.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 6:26 pm
((Of course he's still standing there... =o)) Akio smiled. "Don't worry. I'm thin enough as I am. She wouldn't make me ever again." He could tell Isaac was really concerned. 'He cares so much for me... and is trying to help me.... I haven't done anything for him but he still tries...' "I couldn't take any money from you. And you probably wouldn't like where the money's going to..." He shuddered, but then recovered. Just thinking about them repulsed him. Akio was suprised when Isaac leaned on him and almost lost his balance, but then recovered. He put one arm gently around Isaac and held it to his forehead. THe other arm continually moved around Isaac head, neck and shoulders. Stroking here, pulling, pressing and gently releasing the tension knotted up in Isaac.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 6:49 pm
((lol, well I didnt know if he had sat down beside him or something... I didn't mean it like you would have moved him to the other room)) Isaac smiles slightly and just leans in to him, happy to have someting to lean on, if only for a few minutes. He lets out a slow breath, starting to relax some for once. If he usually wanted to relax he had to.... He blinks, opening his eyes and glancing upward, "Listen... You shouldn't stay this thin, you need to eat, and she would try to preserve you as you are right now... Which is not a good thing... Akio... If the money is going towards... well, something bad.... then it will go either way, but you starving yourself isn't going to make the money that you put towards it any better.... Two wrongs don't make a right... by taking my money atleast you won't have to suffer one of those wrongs... and if you don't take my money, then I'm buying you food." He says this all calmly, softly, but very resolute and stubborn. In a case like this, its one of his better qualities. He then says gently afterwards, "But dont think on it tonight... dont worry about it now... Please...." He nuzzles his face back into Akio's body.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 9:36 am
Akio was surprised, but nodded and fell silent. He might as well think about it. But he highly doubted Isaac could give him the money he needed... He'd never been told, but he didn't get the idea that Isaac had a lot of money. He was determined that, at the very least, he would get a job to pay for the... problems. But he shouldn't think about that now. He should push it from his mind into the deep dark corners where nothing could penetrate. He stopped stroking Isaac as he leaned down slightly and put his arms around the other boy, resting his head on Isaac's shoulder. ((It's from behind, yuss? =o))
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