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 Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:58 pm
((lol, he just takes a while to warm up. just wait a bit and he'll settle down XD))  Yuri licked his lips and nodded, "you-don't have to give me a reply or anything. you can just pretend this didn't happen if you want." he said just before the boy left. once Travis was gone he sighed and shook his head, "yuri, Yuri, Yuri-what are you doing to yourself?" he went to his private studio that only he had a key too and unlocked the door. he went inside and got out his painting things before starting to create another scene. again the people were faceless. he always laughed and said he didn't like painting faces and that was why some of his resent paintings didn't have them. only he knew the truth. that the paintings were Travis.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 4:21 pm
 Travis finally got to his rundown home and slipped through the door hanging on a single hinge. The roof had collapsed in one part and the windows were boarded up. He didn't have enough money to pay the bills so the utilities had been shut off 2 years ago after the first late fee. Since his parents owned the house it could fall to ruin without anyone really caring. "Home sweet home.....". He sighed and went to his 'room' the only really livable room in the house. He didn't realize he had left his bag at school but didn't worry about it as he could always get it later.... He just wouldn't have his homework done the night before.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 4:37 pm
Yuri didn't leave the room until late, but that was usual for him. he basically lived at the school. he stretched as he walked out, but he noticed a bag sitting by the door. the only person thaty the bag could belong to was Travis. he carefully collected it before heading to his apartment. he slept, he woke, he showered, he ate and he got ready for school. same as every other day. he picked up Travis' bag and head back to school, setting it down by his desk before getting his work ready for the day.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 7:54 am
Travis wasn't looking forward to having to get his back from Yuri, but he knew he had to get it for his homework. Leaving earlier than he normally did he went to school and headed for the artroom figuring it was open. If he was lucky he wouldn't run into his teacher.... He still didn't know how to handle this new information about his teacher and wondered if he had really been there. Of course he had ended up drawing images of his teacher and himself without thinking about it. When this happened he removed them from his book and as much as he wanted to crumple them up he couldn't help but keep them just because of the detail of the drawings. He figured he only was drawing these because of what happened the night before.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:08 pm
Yuri was sketching without thinking and the face the looked up at him was far too familure. However it was a look of betrayal that filled those expresive eyes and cut him deeply. "damn it-" he sighed and ripped the page from his sketch book and crumpled it, throwing it at the waste basket by the door. there was a reason he never played sports. the paper bounced off the rim and landed on the ground in front of the door. "damn it-" he muttered as he stood to throw it away proper.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:22 pm
(awwwww poor Yuri!) Travis opened the door only to run right into Yuri with the door shut behind him trapping him against his teacher. This caused him to freeze his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to get his body to react to his commands once again. Of course there was the resistance in his body because for some reason the two of them pressed together like that just seemed right to him but he didn't acknowledge that yet. When he did get control again he slipped sideways and grabbed his bag before looking at his teacher. He still had an hour before class or school started so he was basically stranded where he was. Of course the old artroom wwas a favorite spot of his and he doubted anyone else even went near it. "I.... I just came for my bag. Have homework to do...."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:35 pm
((he's beating himself up)) Yuri's eyes widened when he ran into Travis and he quickly lifted his ahnds up, taking several steps back. "uh-yeah, i saw you left it so-so i made sure to put it where you could find it...." he dropped his eyes and sighed, running a hand through his unusually loose hair. "look, can we just forget yesterday ever happened? i know you like to spend time here, but if my being here creeps you out i can go into my studio or the teacher's lounge..." his crumpled picture was between Travis' feet and he just prayed the other wouldn't notice it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 9:47 pm
(lol still...) Travis was about to turn and leave when he kicked the paper and saw part of a picture... What was weird about it was it looked like him so instictively he picked it up. When he saw that is was him he dropped it and looked at Yuri. He was clearly confused by his current emotions and wasn't sure how to go about this situation. "I.... I can't forget.... Not after everything that's happened.... And this is your class... I'll head to the old art room......". He had his bag and went to the old dusty room that felt like home to him. He was the only student that knew it was there but he figured the teachers or at least some teachers knew it was there. Of course it wasn't always safe there but he didn't seem to notice this so it was a bit of a surprise when he got hit by a piece of the ceiling making him black out for a bit....
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 11:08 pm
Yuri decided the gods hated him. that was it, they just couldn't stand him and now they were doing this to him. he blushed when Travis looked at the picture, but at least the betrayal wasn't in the real Travis' eyes like he'd feared. "i'm sorry-" but before he could say more the other was gone. "the old art room-?" but that was in a dangerous part of the school. it wasn't safe for him to go there-but Yuri was probably the last person he wanted to see. "damn it!" he left his classroom. Travis might want to be alone, but he couldn't do it there. Yuri arrived at the classroom and looked in, only to see Travis on the ground, a piece of sheet rock nearby. "oh no-" he whispered before hurrying inside and kneeling at Travis' head. "wake up, come on, please wake up! Travis?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 4:28 pm
Travis gave off a soft moan and opened his eyes. His vision was blurry and he couldn't see who was next to him but he heard the worry in their voice. When his vision cleared he saw that it was Yuri. He gave a small smile to the man while trying to get up but the bump on his head made moving an impossibility. "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea....."
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:25 pm
Yuri shook his head, "you think? this place is falling apart! you could have been killed!" he checked the bump on the other's head, moving his hair out of the way and seeing that it was a bit bloody. "we're going to have to get you to the hospital for some scans. lay still, i'm going to call 911, ok?" he kept a hand on the other's shoulder as he pulled out hsi cell phone and dialed. "i'm sorry. i didn't mena to chase you away to a place like this"
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:32 pm
Rltravis was going to lay down but at hear about the hospital he tried to sit up again. He couldn't afford to go to the hospital... He was fine, his head just hurt a bit. "I....I'm fine really, I don't need to go to the hospital. I've had worse..... I've got a thick head.". He laughed only to wince in pain and put a hand to his head. It was clear he didn't want to go for some reason. (can't wait to see his reaction to Travis' home....)
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:46 pm
Yuri frowned when the other struggled, "Travis, you hit your head pretty bad. you could be bleeding on the inside. they need to run tests to make sure you are ok." why was the boy so insistant on not going? "will your parents get made about you going? is that why you are fighting it? if it is a problem of money, i'll pay for it myself, but you need to go."
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 9:54 pm
Travis couldn't help but make a sound at the mention of his parents. What parents? "They won't mind... They don't live around here anymore.... Been on my own the past two years.". Wait why did he say that? He must have hit his head hard if he was telling Yuri this. "I.... I don't want to go.... And I won't be indebted to you.... I'll be fine.... I just need to go home.". Of course he was in no shape to argue just then as Yuri could probably have picked him up and taken him there himself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 10:06 pm
Yuri sighed and told the dispatcher that a doctor had just arrived and hung up. "fine, but i'm taking you home and i'm going to observe you. if you start to show signs of getting worse i'm taking you to the hospital, no questions asked." he dialed the office and told them he was sick and was going to go home. sinc e this was his first time calling in ever, they didn't argue much. "can you walk or do you need me to help you out of here?"
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Yuri licked his lips and nodded, "you-don't have to give me a reply or anything. you can just pretend this didn't happen if you want." he said just before the boy left. once Travis was gone he sighed and shook his head, "yuri, Yuri, Yuri-what are you doing to yourself?" he went to his private studio that only he had a key too and unlocked the door. he went inside and got out his painting things before starting to create another scene. again the people were faceless. he always laughed and said he didn't like painting faces and that was why some of his resent paintings didn't have them. only he knew the truth. that the paintings were Travis.
