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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:54 pm
 Akito Kurosuke Ah... the work of a security guard was such hard work. He had been given a job to change the curtains of the teacher's lounge and the curtains was his pick! He wanted to have the red curtains up to show authority because teachers were authority figures and red curtains were perfect to boost up that passion. However, he felt that the blue curtains looked nice and were good for relaxing. After all, dealing with problem students required relaxing and the teacher's lounge was a good relaxing place.
So he was troubled with this kind of situation because he liked both curtains. Ah, he'll just make one side red and the other side blue. Problem solved. Akito took half of both the curtains and was easily getting them together. Then he stood back to admire his work. "Not a bad job if I do say so myself." Akito said with a satisfied smile.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 10:44 pm
 Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________What is this!? He was supposed to be making his rounds, but Tarik was asked to pick curtains. Curtains! There was a written request for it, but Tarik couldn't read it so he asked for a passing staff person to read it for him and he found out that anyone from the security needed to set up curtains.
This was... this was pathetic! Is this what the security guards were supposed to do? Prettying the place?! Well, Tarik had already gotten rid of his anger and indignation about this when he found a perfect curtain. Orange curtain. It was perfect and he will be praised for this. They will realize Tarik's greatness.... in... curtain design... and... yes... Anyways!
He entered the lounge and found a redhead already there admiring his own... abomination of colors! "No. This is the curtains that must be put up. I have hand chosen this. those colors are like fire and water and they do not work well in this room! Tarik argued as he grabbed the man's shoulder._________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 11:15 pm
Akito Kurosuke Akito looked at this new guy. Was he the other security guy? He heard they got another new one too which made things better because that meant he had more drinking buddies. Not that they would be drinking on a regular basis, mind you. Although he was a bit confused with what he was saying. Did he not like the curtains Akito picked? Blue and red were the most popular colors ever. He could be wrong though.
Akito ran his hand through his hair. "Well, sure. Go for it and put it up then. I mean, I'm not at all that good at curtain picking. It's always easy for girls to pick since they're pretty good at choosing these things. I'm not really good at them, so your pick is better than mine." Akito said as he gave a nod.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 11:23 pm
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________What did he say? It was something women was good at? Tarik only picked orange because he liked the color. He did not think about how it would look good in this room. He frowned. This man was certainly mocking him. He was sure of it or... was he?
"Ah, no. Your choice is much better." Tarik said. "After all, I did not consider the other things that you have considered as I just picked this up and took this here. I know little of this curtain picking. Much less than you, I am sure of it. So your pick is much better than mine."
But Tarik had to wonder. If women were good at picking these curtains, why was security supposed to do it? It was mostly men. He did not understand this culture or place. It was full of odd thoughts and minds._________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 11:45 pm
Akito Kurosuke Akito frowned. He changed his mind so quickly. Akito put a hand on the man's shoulder. "No need to be modest. I like to stick to a decision and stay with it. Listen, I only picked those colors because I thought they were popular." Akito laughed. "There was really no thought put into them since I'm pretty sure that as long as curtains went up, people would be happy. But orange is a good compromise... I think."
"But if you say so, then, I'll leave mine up then. I guess the request was to test us guys to see if we can pull off this kind of thing too." Akito remarked. "Well, a job well done. Back to making my rounds around the hallway."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:58 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________Tarik was getting frustrated with this. He wanted to prove he could do things women can do and make it better, but he didn't want to be accused of being feminine. In the end he decided to just leave it. He'll just return his curtains and leave that abomination of colors where it belongs. At least it's not his work that will be criticized... or praised... or whatever.
"I'm going to be doing the same thing too. You are obviously the other security guard. My name is Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid. You are?" Tarik asked. He'd better get to know this man. He was his security partner. To protect the school, Tarik and this man must get along.
And the first steps to getting along is learning each others' name._________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 5:55 pm
Akito Kurosuke Oh right. So this was the other guy? Hey, he wasn't looking so bad. He looked like he could keep up on a morning jog and he seemed like a guy who could keep up with good sparring without getting too heated up.
"Akito Kurosuke. But just call me Akito. There are some people who hang around here who go by a last name basis, but you know, that kind of stuff is too awkward for me. Only my enemies call me by my last name." Akito said. "Care to make rounds together? The place is really peaceful... usually. I say we need to rename the security guards to errand boys or something."
And maybe when they finish their rounds, rather than going about delivering stuff, they could spar for a bit. Gotta have some fun every now and then, right?
((Yesterday, I got addicted to Animal Parade. =w= So by the time I thought of Rosentale, it was late. ))
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:11 pm
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________Ah, so the man's name was Akito and Tarik did not want to call him an enemy yet. He sensed strength in the man and it was bad to just underestimate an adversary, although Akito was a comrad, not an adversary. Tarik had to admit, Akito's name was fairly odd. The way it was pronounced was just peculiar. A man from a different country perhaps! He and Tarik may be alike and are probably learning about this country here!
"I hope we shall work together well, then, Akito." Tarik said. "But no, we shall not be degraded to errand boys. We are just doing our jobs and because of the kindness of our hearts... errands in between."
"Now then, let us finish our rounds together. I would like to learn more about you if we are to be working together." Tarik agreed.
[Exit?]_________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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SweetHotChocoIate Captain
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 8:09 pm
((Posting in the hallways. XD))
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 6:37 pm
 "Just fear me,
Love me,
Do as I say
and I will be your slave..." Abel found himself inside the teacher's lounge once more.. Leaning against the headrest of his chair.. He's been suffering once more on his terrible headache... It's reoccuring since the day he transferred most of his energy on Ayu..
Sighing, he reached for his textbook and starts to flip each page.. Abel couldn't help but to think why is he still being affected by Angela's presence? The thought of her betraying him because of the lousy security guard made him sick! They were together back at the school gate, and he believes beforehand those two were having secret meetings with each other behind his back!Curse it!!He yank the poor book towards the wall until it dropped on the floor.. And now, Abel needs to get that stupid ring from the Papillon! He regret throwing it from the hill! Instead, he could choose the beach and let it drift along with the waves! "...Demon or not.. I will be yours forever.."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 6:56 pm
Romane Bissette  Romane had come into the student lounge with one reason in mind – interrogation. She hadn't seen that girl she had brought to the infirmary for awhile, no matter how many times she attempted to survey the students within the classrooms without disturbing the class. She could have asked the school doctor, but, then, the woman didn't seem very.. strict. In fact, she could imagine she would have lied to make sure the student didn't get into trouble. She would have to find someone else to ask about the dramatic girl from before and, while class was in session and no one had been in the halls, this would be the perfect time to do so. She walked into the teacher's lounge and scanned the room for someone who didn't seem – book. She jumped as she saw a textbook fly at a wall. She turned a frown to the man who had did it, which wasn't very hard to figure out when there was only one individual in the room.
“There are rules against destruction of school property.” She scolded as she went to pick up the book he had thrown – yes, it did look like a school book. He better hope it didn't suffer any permanent damage.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 7:29 pm
"Just fear me,
Love me,
Do as I say
and I will be your slave..." Abel glance over the newcomer.. Huffing, he stood up and retrieve the textbook from her.. "I know.. Thank you for picking this up.." Then went to the coffee nook and decides to prepare himself a nice warm coffee just to relieve his headache..
Still moving on his own quietly, he just let the new staff move just the way she like.. Abel is quite having a stressful week since that sheep incident.. Glancing over the female, "Coffee?""...Demon or not.. I will be yours forever.."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 7:56 pm
Romane Bissette “Then you threw that knowing it was a violation of the rules?” Romane asked with a hint of disbelief as he took the textbook from her, standing up. It was easier to think that everyone was simply ignorant, but if there were people who knew and simply didn't care.. It was downright disgusting. She would have left right then to go complain to the headmistress about hiring such moronic, disrespecting, crude employees, but the other offered her coffee. “Yes.” She sat down and looked at him expectantly for a cup to be set at the table. It would help fuel her for the impending rant to her boss about the lazy staff.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:55 am
"Just fear me,
Love me,
Do as I say
and I will be your slave..." Abel huffed while making the nosy female a cup of coffee from the nook and didn't even care to listen over her words of.... impudence.. He's tooo tired to think about it. Her words doesn't sink in on his thoughts..
Soon he's over it, Abel went to the girl and place the cup against the table.. "Help yourself.." While carrying his towards his desk and took a sip from it.. Savoring the aroma, somehow Abel felt relaxed and hopefully it will also soothens his migraine."...Demon or not.. I will be yours forever.."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 5:02 pm
Romane Bissette Romane had taken the coffee without any more thanks than a nod to the man – it was more important to enjoy the warmth of the cup in her hands and the delightful scent, anyway, than to thank some disrespectful teacher. She would have to look into him further – but, learning his name is likely more important. She took a sip of the coffee, enjoying the flavor, before setting the cup down. She looked at the man and was about to question him on the brunette student from the other day, his job, and his name, but a radio in her pocket beeped. She raised her brows at the sudden noise, but pulled it up to her ears without pause to listen to the effeminate, but annoying tone rang out.
“Securrriiity? I need you to escort a poor student of mine! Gona – er. ..A young not-so-attractive girl in the health classroom! She's sick.” ..Escort a girl? Really? Romane disliked being put up to a job as silly as that; couldn't she grab a student to do it instead? ...But, then.. Perhaps it was a more dire situation than the teacher was letting on? There could be a gun to her head! It could be a hidden message that a student had snapped and Romane was needed to save everyone! Her heart thudded at the aspect of proving herself superior to the rest of the staff and she stood up, eager to get started.
“Understood.” She said into the device before slipping it back into her pocket and leaving hurriedly down the hall.
~Exit Romane!~
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