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 Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 8:25 pm
Pure T0rture Is anyone else's computer Dantes_river wigging out right now O.O
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 9:04 pm
 xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
I know I've been mistaken
But just give me a break
And see the changes that I've made
I've got some imperfections
But how can you collect them all
And throw them in my face
But you always find a way
To keep me right here waiting
You always find the words to say
To keep me right here waiting
If you chose to walk away
I'd still be right here waiting
Searching for the things to say
To keep you right here waiting
I hope you're not intending
To be so condescending
It's as much as I can take
And you're so independent
You just refuse to bend
So I keep bending 'till I break xXxNodding slightly, the light blue haired male retracted his notepad from where he'd been holding it out to the teacher. Shuffling on silent footsteps over to an empty chair, he began exchanging the notepad for his sketchpad which looked like it had a million different paperclips clipped to an individual piece of paper. He also pulled out a camera and quickly snapped a photo of the blonde male's face with ever making direct eye contact with anyone else. Flipping open his sketchpad to a blank page, Lurtz pulled his legs up into his chair and got started with the torso and arms since he hadn't bothered with taking a picture of those areas.
xXxWhile the sounds of a charcoal pencil grated on his nerves, his art was usually better as being drawn as a charcoal sketch or with the variety of oils, pastels and paints given to him on his birthday for the last eight years. Overall, however, art was just a hobby his parents were allowing him to have when he wasn't training to be the bodyguard of royalty. Pausing in his sketch, he allowed his ice blue eyes shift briefly up towards the dark haired male sitting a few seats away. What looked like a blush on his face made Lurtz guess that he was relatively embarrassed at what was beneath the sheet. Part of him laughed on the inside whereas he just mumbled, “Once you've seen one, you've seen 'em all...” Apparently the girl to his left heard him 'cause she started giggling.
This is my life
Its not what it was before
All these feelings I've shared
And these are my dreams
That I'd never lived before
Somebody shake me
'Cause I
I must be sleeping
Now that we're here
It's so far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
All in the mistakes,
One life contained
They all finally start to go away
Now that we're here it's so far away
And I feel like I can face the day, and I can forgive
And I'm not ashamed to be the person that I am today
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing okay
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me 'cause I
I must be sleeping 
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 10:03 pm
Pure T0rture got accepted into college emotion_awesome  Crimson stopped drawing for a second to spare a glance at the man. He gave him a condescending look. The guy looked... distant or maybe shy. He wasn't too sure, he just didn't want to look at the model. Figuring that his staring was rude and probably borderline creepy, Crimson turned back to his sketchpad and the lines and circles that adorned it. It was... acceptable. Honestly, Reginald was the better artist of the two. Of course he'd never admit it. He was the older, he should be better at it, he should be better at everything! And about Reginald, where was he? He should be by his side at all times, he basically belonged to him! Crimson scrunched his face up a little. Ugh, he was getting that way again; greedy just like his dad. Even right now he was subconsciously looking at every single item in the room through his peripherals and evaluating their worth. Nothing in particular, the there was something he was sure the blue-haired boy held that could be worth a pretty penny.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 3:38 am
Awesome nerd Congrats. Question; is it odd for a female to give a male friend a kiss on the cheek as a thank you? xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
I know I've been mistaken
But just give me a break
And see the changes that I've made
I've got some imperfections
But how can you collect them all
And throw them in my face
But you always find a way
To keep me right here waiting
You always find the words to say
To keep me right here waiting
If you chose to walk away
I'd still be right here waiting
Searching for the things to say
To keep you right here waiting
I hope you're not intending
To be so condescending
It's as much as I can take
And you're so independent
You just refuse to bend
So I keep bending 'till I break xXxStill scritching his pencil against the sketchpad while briefly glancing up at the model every once in a while, Lurtz hadn't shown any signs of noticing the other male's condescending look. While he had mentally noted the expression, his instincts began dragging him back into the side of him that just remained quiet while staring at the floor in wait of being given a next task. Having always been told to never speak unless spoken to, he could feel the mental slap across his face as the memory of his mother's words reminding him of such a simple rule scolded him. Now how was he supposed to apologize for offending someone with something he'd slipped up and said? And then it clicked!
xXxFinishing with his personal sketch of the model, he added a few details into the background of the image. He then scribbled a brief note in the corner, signing his name in one fluid motion of his left hand only to tear the image out. Standing back up, although slightly more stiffly than how he'd entered the room, he briefly walked over to Crimson and slid the greatly detailed sketch over the image of stick figures before moving back to his seat and starting anew. His brief note in the corner simply stated, “Sorry if I offended you. Words aren't my strong suit.~Lurtz A.”
This is my life
Its not what it was before
All these feelings I've shared
And these are my dreams
That I'd never lived before
Somebody shake me
'Cause I
I must be sleeping
Now that we're here
It's so far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
All in the mistakes,
One life contained
They all finally start to go away
Now that we're here it's so far away
And I feel like I can face the day, and I can forgive
And I'm not ashamed to be the person that I am today
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing okay
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me 'cause I
I must be sleeping
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 10:18 pm
Dantes_river Mmm... It's not unheard of, but it pushes past the friendzone a little... I'd guess. Or at least to the edge. Crimson stared, fixated, at his work. He blinked a few times and randomly widened his eyes, and to any observer in the classroom they might've assumed he was high as f....udge. And in some sense he was. He definitely wasn't himself. His eyes shined as the stick figures sprawled out before him became dollar signs. Each line squiggled and curved into an S with that beautiful line going through it. His Mona Lisa of art was destroyed once a new drawing was placed in front of his work. Crimson blinked a few times and looked around lazily; at first he wanted to find who had derailed his train of thought, but his greedy mind wanted to observe the new item placed before him. A slave to his mind, Crimson tilted his head back down and gazed at the work. Excellent shading, precision in technique and form, texture is lifelike. All in all it was a beautiful piece of work, but from an unknown artist. He priced it around... a hundred dollars, maybe a hundred and fifty, given the right bidder at the right spot. But those very factors would take money on their own which would ultimately leave him with a profit of about... thirty to fifty. Crimson pursed his lips before noticing the note on the art. What? Offended? Was he angry? He couldn't remember. When he was under his covetous side he could forget what his own name was. Blinking again, the young man turned his head to the man that had entered earlier, somehow knowing it was him. " You're Lurtz, huh?" he muttered in a half-daze.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:02 am
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
I know I've been mistaken
But just give me a break
And see the changes that I've made
I've got some imperfections
But how can you collect them all
And throw them in my face
But you always find a way
To keep me right here waiting
You always find the words to say
To keep me right here waiting
If you chose to walk away
I'd still be right here waiting
Searching for the things to say
To keep you right here waiting
I hope you're not intending
To be so condescending
It's as much as I can take
And you're so independent
You just refuse to bend
So I keep bending 'till I break xXxPausing at the end of the stroke of his pencil, the light blue haired male gave a slight nod of his head while readjusting his grip on his pencil. “Yes, sir,” he responded smoothly before returning to being quiet, his icy blue eyes briefly shifting up from his sketchpad to the blonde male still posing for other artists in the classroom. Whereas he made sure to keep his gaze from ever meeting the model's eyes, he couldn't help but notice the dark haired male's gaze seeming somewhat in a daze. He could always try snapping him out of his thoughts...
xXxMentally slapping himself, his eyes shifted back down to his sketchpad and his hand started back to finishing up his second sketch of the blonde haired model. What was he even thinking?! Do not speak unless spoken to directly, Lurtz! No one cares about your opinion, personal thoughts, likes or dislikes, a female voice, which could only be his sister's voice echoing his mother's voice, hissed in the back of his head. And never make eye contact with someone of higher status than you. Easiest way to discover their status is clothing and behavior. You are above a fledgling vampire and humans, but less than most others. Remember that well, boy, a male voice belonging to his father chimed in. These mental chidings made his eye twitch slightly, but never did any harm to his artwork.
This is my life
Its not what it was before
All these feelings I've shared
And these are my dreams
That I'd never lived before
Somebody shake me
'Cause I
I must be sleeping
Now that we're here
It's so far away
All the struggle we thought was in vain
All in the mistakes,
One life contained
They all finally start to go away
Now that we're here it's so far away
And I feel like I can face the day, and I can forgive
And I'm not ashamed to be the person that I am today
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing okay
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me 'cause I
I must be sleeping
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 11:42 am
Dantes_river okay, a slightly random question for yas; the second pic of Lurtz, is that from a game called ninja love?  Watching crimson carefully, lupin smirked as he recognized the greedy look on his face. Unfortunately his concentration was broken with a shiver and sneeze. "Ugh.... Hey teach, it's kinda cold in here..... Mind if we stop soon so I can get dressed?" He sighed, looking towards the teacher. The teacher gave a nod. "Of course. Lets have everyone finish whatever they're drawing and then you can go get dressed." He murmured, glancing to the clock.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 8:18 pm
Hearing the teacher agree to let class end, Crimson sighed with relief and dropped his pencil against the sketchpad. Strange enough, it was almost as if releasing the pencil fixed his mind, because as soon as he dropped it, he lost that greedy look in his eyes. His smile widened upon his mind getting clearer. " Finally!" he said and was just about to get out of his desk when he remembered that stupid lesson he agreed to have with the model. His smile diminishing to a thin line, Crimson sank back into his seat and rested his forehead against his desk.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 11:20 pm
ENVY
Alejandro de la Cruz
Form - Teacher - Alejandro de Angelos The long-haired man smirked from the door, his eyebrow raised. He had been wandering the halls, and didn't expect to walk into a porno in the making. In fact, he had expected the room to be completely empty! It was obviously the art class he'd almost volunteered for. Taking in the sight of the gorgeous, half naked man, the Sin almost felt his old self. Hearing the teacher, he walked inside, over to the model.
"My, aren't you a pretty one?" he purred, his accent making his velvet voice even more seductive. "When I heard that the art class was doing live models, I almost volunteered. But seeing you, I'm glad I opted against it. My coarseness is hideous compared to your own beauty." With a bow, he blatantly ignored the rest of the class, focused only on the man before him. "Forgive my rudeness. I forgot to introduce myself. Alejandro, Alejandro de Angelos. And you, beautiful one?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 6:24 am
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
I hope you're not intending
To be so condescending
It's as much as I can take
And you're so independent
You just refuse to bend
So I keep bending 'till I break. xXxFinishing with the torso of the blonde male for the second time, the light blue-haired male shifted in his seat a bit before starting back to sketching out the details of his face from the camera he'd used to take a snapshot of his face. He'd heard the newest addition to the classroom when he entered and started talking to the model. It sounded more like flirting, but whatever. It made his hand pause in it's simple motions as he pondered what it would be like to be hit on by another guy. Would it be weird? It wasn't like anyone he knew truly cared which way he chose to swing so long as he could become a high-ranking personal bodyguard for the vampire royal families.
xxxQuickly shaking off the thought and the brief memory of when he was being introduced to his supposed fiancé when he was younger, Lurtz returned to trying to sketch out the model's face again. It wasn't like the arranged marriage worked out too well anyways. He'd gotten along with the girl he was supposed to marry just fine, yes, but due to him having been born as an elf instead of a vampire the arrangement was severed by the girl's parents. Of course he was then blamed for the arranged marriage being cut off completely and told he was unsuitable for any sane person. And then his second picture of the model ended up looking... Like a demon. After staring at the picture for a few more minutes, he just snapped his sketchbook closed, turned off his camera and dropped his head down onto his knee without a word.
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing okay
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me 'cause I
I must be sleeping.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 9:55 am
Hearing the new voice, Crimson instantly lifted his head. Lurtz's sketch stuck to his forehead for a second, but it slid back to his desk with a quick shake of his head. The covetous look in his eyes returned and stared, transfixed, at the new man. He wasn't completely sure why, but there was something off about that man... It reminded him of his own dad in some weird cosmic way. Uneasily prying his eyes off the two lovebirds, Crimson turned to see Lurtz's head on his knees. He quirked an eyebrow at the bizarre sight. What, was there a full moon out tonight? " Hey, you okay?" he asked. When he got no response he reached out and shook his shoulder. " Hello? Lurtz?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 10:25 am
 the blonde gave a soft smile and stepped off the platform he was on, grabbing his clothes. "i'm sure you'd have done just as good a job as i, sir. coarse or not, i'm sure you'd have made a fine model for my fellow students." he purred through the door of the teacher's office as he got dressed. stepping out fully clothed, he gave a smirk. "i'm Lupin Aímanyalas; pleasure to meet you." he hummed, his golden eyes flickering for a moment goldhe spotted the boy he'd promised a private lesson to. "if you'll excuse me for a moment, i have someone i promised to help..." he sighed, pulling his hair up into a small ponytail as he approached Crimson.
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 12:09 pm
ENVY
Alejandro de la Cruz
Form - Teacher - Alejandro de AngelosAlejandro reached over, gripping Lupin's hips and pulling him close, his front pressing against Lupin's bum. "Mmm, why don't you help me?" he purred, his rather large "problem" rubbing against Lupin. "This boy can be assisted later. My current issue must be dealt with immediately, and something tells me only you can fix it~"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 3:05 pm
xXxXxLurtz “Vallyne” Allÿwar
I hope you're not intending
To be so condescending
It's as much as I can take
And you're so independent
You just refuse to bend
So I keep bending 'till I break. xXxLurtz heard the dark haired male he'd given the picture to speak, but considering he hadn't exactly made it clear as of yet that he was being spoken to, he had remained quiet. Then came the shaking of his shoulder in which he raised his head and let his icy blue eyes flicker open. Whenever his eyes had flickered open, however, his eyes had made contact with Crimson's in which he quickly shifted his gaze back downwards to break that eye contact. “Yes, sir... I'm alright. I just started letting my mind wander into places it should not be. Sorry,” he answered coolly as his fingers started lightly tapping together.
xxxHe couldn't quite put a finger on it, but the newest male in the room was making him twitchy. Was it how he spoke? No. He'd heard his sister speak that way millions of times before to her many boyfriends. It was his presence that was screaming at him to draw a sword followed by an inner voice hissing at him not to take any action in a public place. In the subconscious part of his mind he knew quite well why his parents had drilled him into being the perfect loyal dog while he never tried to question it once in the conscious recesses of his mind. What would be the point of questioning something part of him already knew the answer to? And he was back to subconsciously drifting away in his endless sea of thoughts. As if to change the subject from his mind drifting away, he flipped open his sketchbook again before flipping through his many doodles and stopping on the darker version of his earlier sketch of Lupin, pointing briefly to it as if that explained why he'd just set his forehead against his knees. It did though considering the first version made him seem serene, gentle and flowed together like one big, bright beacon of light in the darkness. The second just made him seem to try blending in with the surrounding darkness.
These are my words
That I've never said before
I think I'm doing okay
And this is the smile
That I've never shown before
Somebody shake me 'cause I
I must be sleeping.
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 11:10 pm
Crimson felt a shiver run down his spine when he heard what that one man was saying. He gave him a sideways glare, not only disgusted with his actions but also by his lack of shame or pride! The very idea of two men was revolting... yet he wasn't one to talk, not right now with his mind confusing him. But the least that guy could've done was take is somewhere private! And his flirting! Atrocious! He could do it better, he could have the entire school eating at the palm of his hand within one pick-up line- Squeezing his eyes shut, Crimson pressed a hand to his forehead. Ugh. Whenever he wasn't feeling greedy he was feeling arrogant. Greed and pride... Those were two of the Seven Deadly Sins, and his mom told him that his dad was one, so one of those had to be his father. And if that were true... then why did the second Sin bother him just as much? Too many questions. As if the sound of Lurtz tapping his sketchbook awakened him back to reality, Crimson slowly opened his, well, crimson eyes and stared out at the picture. He grimaced and leaned back for a second. The Hell was that? Just look at that poor shading, that lack of detail! Give him a second, he could fix it all - Crimson shook his head and cleared his mind before reexamining the picture. It was the weird model, that much was certain. But it was... off. Pursing his lips, the half-breed looked back at his own sketchpad and at the picture he was given. This picture was calmer, lighter in tone and shade, drawn gently. His gaze drifted back to Lurtz's. That one was darker, much darker, and even demented. " Okay.... So you drew him weird. So what?" he grunted.
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