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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 2:25 pm
 
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Finally! Isamu finally realized that there was snowboarding at the resort! After putting some clothes on he headed on up to the peak. The boy didn't manage to get far before he noticed Angela and a new guy. Who was this other boy? There was something rather... familiar... about him, yet Isamu just couldn't place it. The pumpkin haired boy stood in front of the two other students, wearing his rather unusual ensamble which consisted of jean shorts, a pair of Brown leg warmers, a scarf, goggles, and no shirt. And that was all (besides his underclothes of course! )
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 2:39 pm
[Why must my reading comprehension skills fail...? XD]  ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Malade had to grin at that perfect stop, even if her reaction wasn't as great as he had hoped. But must she insist on connecting him to that perverted idiot? It was even more insulting that she was treating him like his slave or something. All he did was save him from getting his a** kicked. And stared at her legs. But he didn't deserve this, did he?
"I never knew saving someone's life was such a bad thing. And he just happened to be the first person I met, nothing more. In fact, I was ready to beat him to a bloody pulp as well. I'm Malade. And you a--"
He stopped when he noticed a strange orange haired guy... who was lacking clothes. What the hell!? It was cold, they were on a freaking mountain, there was snow everywhere, and that guy decided to go out with hardly any clothes? He made sure to avert his eyes and accidentally let a little thought slip to the two,
'Don't look now. Shirtless lunatic. Ignore. Ignore. Ignore.'
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 3:32 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Oh I wasn't going to kill him," Angela said, waving a dismissive hand. "I might have maimed him a little." She paused. "A lot. But come on. There is only so much harassment a girl can take before she starts dislocating shoulders." She flinched when she felt his mind poking at hers with little meatforks to let his thought inside. Well, it wasn't really doing that, but that was sort of how she envisioned it.
"Stop...doing that!" she said, rubbing her head to get the little tingly feelings out of her brain--not that it helped. "It feels weird." She glanced over at Isamu who was dressed rather oddly. Well that was some odd fashion sense right there. And wasn't he cold? Granted, even she wasn't as sensitive to cold as others but that was just outright insane.
"U-um, Malade is French right? My mother was French..."
Why was he standing right in front of them? She would say hi but she didn't really know him and he was kind of staring at Malade. So she really didn't know what to do. She shifted awkwardly and finally reached down to unstrap her foot from the board just for something to do.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 3:40 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
"Are you new?" Isamu asked Malade as he tilted his head to the side a bit. "You look oddly familiar......" He added. Then he heard the other boy's thought in his in mind and scowled at him. "I am no lunatic," Isamu scoffed. Isamu was quite annoyed that someone he hardly knew was calling him a lunatic and making such fast judgements about him. Maybe he would put Malade on his list of people he disliked. Then maybe he and Javor could get revenge on him later...
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 3:55 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
"Whoops, sorry about that," Malade apologized, not even realizing that he managed to let that slip out. It was a bit funny how much she seemed to hate having his thoughts prod their way into hers and couldn't help but chuckle a little bit. He obviously got angry stares from people all the time because of that habit, but never had he met someone who so outright hated it before. "French, huh...?" He didn't say much more about that. He really hoped she didn't speak any, or else she may make fun of his name. Ugh. That was the one thing he didn't like about his mother. Well, besides the fact that she was insane.
He cut his chuckling short when the strange orange haired kid seemed offended. He would have to be more careful next time... No, he knew that wouldn't happen. He didn't recognize the kid at all, but he said he found him to look familiar. That could only mean one thing.
"Yes, I'm new, and you probably know my cousin, Marcellin. How many times has he slept with you so far?" Rude question, but he found it perfectly justified. He knew Rose was always the type to go after anything male and living, and this guy would only know how he really looked if Rose was asleep. So, it made sense in his mind.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 4:20 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...Well alrighty then. Things just got way more awkward. She had no idea who this Marcellin was and she didn't think she knew anyone who looked like Malade (she vaguely wondered if everyone in the family had M names) but she actually just didn't want to hear the answer to that question. Without thinking, she clapped her hand over Malade's mouth and smiled at Isamu. "No really, it's alright. We don't actually want to know how many times anyone has slept with anyone. Please ignore him. He's clearly suffering a bout of temporary insanity. It's the cold. You know, seeped into his brain a bit. Froze a few synapses. Seriously, you can just pretend he didn't ask that."
She wasn't actually defending Malade so much as she kind of wanted to ask him more about Sani and see if he possibly knew the best way to get the boy to leave her alone--like any weak spots or something. She didn't get the feeling they were friends exactly but they, they clearly had spent some time together. Maybe Sani had something useful and she could spread it around to all the girls as a method of self defense against his creepy...creepiness.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 4:24 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Due to his English not being so great Isamu didn't get the fact that Malade was most likely hinting "sex" when he asked if Rose and Isamu had slept together. He also became very confused when Angela rambled on about not wanting to hear the answer to Malade's question. Malade wanted to hear it, but Angela didn't well... who should he respond to? Malade. Obviously, considering he was a guy and Isamu usually listened to whatever guys told him to do, because he liked to please them. "I do not know who Marcellin is but... I have slept with a boy named Rose several times...." he told Malade bluntly as he crossed his arms across his chest. He didn't think telling the other boy that would be such a bad thing. He did, however really like Rose. But they hadn't done anything too intimate yet. So he really didn't have anything to be nervous about.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 4:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 4:53 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Malade was obviously offended when Angela covered his mouth and blamed his question on 'temporary insanity'. What? It was a justified question to ask. He was about to do the most reasonable thing to make her move her hand, biting it of course, but he then remembered the bruise she left on Shani's chin. He didn't want to feel that pain, so instead, he gently grabbed her wrist and pulled it away from his mouth so he could speak to the strange kid.
"Marcellin, Rose, same guy. I refuse to call him by that dumb nickname. It's an insult to the family name. And I'm honestly not surprised. He always gets around, the little pervert..." Malade seethed just at the thought of him, hoping he got lost in the snow and froze to death or something. The ungrateful brat deserved it.
He twitched when he heard a warning from a short distance up the slope, turning to see a girl quickly closing in on them. For a split second, he thought about grabbing the two of them and pulling them out of the way but... nah. He immediately dove to the side, narrowly avoiding a collision.
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:04 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Defense was by far one Isamu's strongest senses. And upon hearing Renivere's warning he immediately took action. In fear of getting struck, and too caught in the headlights to even consider moving out of the way, Isamu conjured some ice and slammed his hands against the ground. A huge cloud of snow and tiny shards of ice shot into the air, clouding everything. It was as if the entire world had turned white. He felt a slight stinging sensation as pieces of the ice struck his skin and bounced off. Most were too tiny to do any real damage anyway. (lol xD )
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:07 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...Augh! Angela did not want to hear about who was shagging who! How could they even discuss it and....oh God they were talking about Rose!? That weird guy who was terrified of her? Alrighty...well she was never looking at him the same again. Though she supposed it made sense if he preferred guys, given how he was apparently terrified of girls. But eurgh. Information and mental images she did not need.
Before she could inform them both of that, she heard Renivere shouting and noticed the girl hurtling toward them. Angela dove out of the way without thinking, not realizing she dove the same way as Malade until she landed on something bony, and took an elbow to the gut.
"O...ow."Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... ((they needed to be punished. For reasons. ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:37 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Malade was comfortable on the cushion of snow despite how cold it was, when something flopped on his back. "Oof!" That hurt a bit and she was a bit heavy but... she was warm. Too bad he wasn't on his back, or else it would have been a little more enjoyable. He frowned at the blond girl that caused them all to panic when she brushed it off as nothing. He would have been upset, but because of her, he had a nice heater on him. Short, but nice.
And then she had to help her up off of him. Whatever. He was starting to ache from her crushing him anyway. He got up with a small 'hmph' as he brushed the snow off of him. He noticed that the blond girl's speech was a bit off, but decided not to question it. He didn't want to offend her because, well, she seemed cute. He was still a bit disappointed about losing his heater and unconsciously thought out loud,
'Should have let her stay. She can use me as a cushion all she wants... Both of them, actually...'
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:44 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
When the air cleared of snow where Isamu was the boy stood there trembling. What a frightening experience! His heart raced and his other features had emerged from within their hiding places inside his body. His fox ears were flat back against his head, his wings were spread as though he were ready to fly off, and his tail was all puffed up. He looked rather silly.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 5:53 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...Angela felt a little painful twinge in her gut when Malade remarked about losing his heater. And Abel flashed through her head briefly. But she shook that off, determined to not think about that and just let what happened, happen. Renivere pulled her to her feet, and as Malade got up as well, Angela smirked and elbowed him lightly. "Both of us? I feel I should be offended by that. And I absolutely am certain Reni's boyfriend would be." Ouch. That had come out naturally but still, her expression faltered for a moment. "Um...he's a lot bigger than you and all that," she finished lamely. Great. She really had to keep torturing herself, didn't she? As soon as she pushed him out of her mind, she immediately said something that reminded her. Maybe she should just go hit her head on something hard for a while and let the brain damage take its toll.
She noticed Isamu and decided it was a great chance to change the subject. "Oh, Isamu, are you alright?" she asked. She frowned a bit. "Um, you are Isamu, right? We have a few classes together but I don't think we've actually ever been introduced so...."Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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