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 Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 12:13 am
--->from courtyard
Cyndir set his guitar down with reverance next to the foot of his bed. It was one thing he tried to take care of in his room.
With a sigh, he turned to face the piles of clothing, trying to figure out which one was the clean stuff. Another sigh and he pawed through one of the piles. Pulling out a pair of green swimming trunks, he held them to his nose... A small hesitant sniff... And a relieved exhale. Clean. With a triumphant grin, he changed into the shorts, chucking his uniform to the floor, he snatched a towel from the bar on the back of his door and headed back out into the halls.
----->gym
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 4:05 pm
--->from b-12
Cyndir passed his cardkey through and entered his room. He kicked off his flip flops just inside his door, but quickly realized his mistake as he stepped on a small hand-held metal pencil-sharpener. He growled and picked up the thing, chucking it onto his desk on the other side of the room, as he made his way back to the laundry piles. He tugged on the pantleg of a pair of cotton pajama pants similar to Sanzo's, with white trim around the cuffs and Midori's emblem stitched over the pockets. He chucked his swimshorts aside and pulled out a clean pair of boxers as well, checking as he usually did, if the pants and underwear were clean before donning them. He rummaged around a bit more and found a green undershirt. Pulling it over his head with one hand, he reached for the DVD box sitting atop the shelf over his bed, knocking over a box of colored pencils.
"KUSO!" he said, as the contents of the box dumped all over his bed. Well, he'd have to clean it up later. Sanzo was probably already waiting for him. He grabbed a pair of house shoes on his way out the door. He balanced on one foot, DVD box between his teeth as one hand locked the door and the other pulled on the shoe. Anyone watching would have been amazed he didn't fall over. But then he got the other shoe on, and taking the box in hand, headed down the hall.
---->TV lounge
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 4:16 pm
--->from Public Restroom
Cyndir hurried back to his room, trying to avoid any others that might have been awake. As soon as he was safe behind his door, he leaned back and let out a heavy sigh. His eyes closed for a moment and he let this latest encounter replay in his mind. Why had he panicked? He growled to himself, hearing his schoolmates' taunts in his mind all over again. He opened his eyes, and found himself invariably drawn to the framed photograph on his wall of himself and Renji at his first new year in Midori. It was before he dyed his hair red. He sighed as he got a mental image of Renji if he ever found out. Smug...because he seemed like he always knew. He groaned and shook the picture from his mind, gathering up some clothes. He managed to at least find some clean boxers and a t-shirt but he could only find a rumpled pair of green khakis. He would wear his blazer from the day before. It wasn't too bad. He picked up a towel from the edge of the bed that he had thrown there trying to find his pajamas, and started when the copy of "Loveless" Sanzo has loaned him tumbled to the floor. He stared at it for a second, and picked it up, setting his stuff aside as he flipped open the first page. Fifteen minutes later, and nearly to the end, he set it down and grabbed his stuff. He turned on his stereo, and the latest Gackt album began to play loud enough to hear under the rush of hot water. He didn't care who he woke at the moment.
Hot water streamed down over lightly tanned bare skin and Cyndir sighed. He couldn't get his mind off of Sanzo. Was this anything like Ritsuka and Soubi? When Soubi claimed to love him? Cyn dropped his head none too gently against the tiled wall and banged it a few times, trying to get his wits together.
"Sanzo..." he whispered to the cascade of water. He watched it go down the drain, carrying his plea with it, never to speak a word of it to anyone.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 4:22 pm
"OI! CYN-KUN! CYYYYYYN-KUUUUUUUUUUN! I know you're in there!" Renji pounded loudly against the door, bellowing as though it were 3 in the afternoon as opposed to closer to 8 in the morning. A couple door flung open, the owners glaring out at Renji.
"What the hell is your problem, Motoki?"
"Shut it, get back in your room. Don't be jealous because I'm not looking for you." He leaned against the door and began pounding again, backward and over his head. "CYN-KUN!"
"For the love of god, Rothyk, open the damn door!" another boy wailed from further down the hall.
"Or someone could just strangle Motoki with his skirt," someone else supplied. Renji drew a breath, preparing to scream for Cyndir at the top of his lungs.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 4:35 pm
Cyndir finally turned off the water, and climbed out of the shower. He shook the excess water from his hair and began to towel it dry when he paused, head bent to the side, towel in hand. He heard Renji shouting for him and banging on the door. The psycho, what was he doing up this early? This wasn't like Renji at all. He threw his clothes on, half-dry, and wrapped the towel around his shoulders. He turned off the stereo, and opened the door.
"Renji-kun, what are you doing?" he said, "You're never up this early!"
---->dorm hall
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:06 pm
Renji whirled around, his mouth still open, and without skipping a beat shoved Cyndir in the chest pushing him further within his room. He exhaled loudly as he closed the door behind him.
"Don't you give me that innocent act Rothyk. Where the hell have you been? I came by last night and you were nowhere to be seen. And I waited for you to come to my room, but again, no Cyndir. I'm awake because I was worried about you, baka!" He was poking Cyndir in his chest to emphasize his words, and his finger was still pressed into his best friend's chest when something occurred to him. His eyes narrowed.
"You weren't in your room at all last night, were you? And since you couldn't possibly have been off the dorm floor all night and be standing here now to tell me about it. So that just leaves one question....who's room were you in last night?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 5:48 pm
Cyndir felt the blood rush to his face, and he knew he must have turned quite the lovely shade of red. Renji stood there, and Cyndir suddenly knew how his old "friends" must have felt on trial.
"Nothing happened!" he cried. The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them, and he clapped his hands over the treacherous orifice. His eyes went wide, and he took a half-step back. Nice one, Rothyk...Why not just stamp 'guilty' on your forehead?
He managed a deep breath and flicked his tonguering nervously. "Sanzo-san and I were watching a movie. And...." he faltered. How would he explain himself now? As soon as he even hinted that he had spent the night in Sanzo's room, Renji wouldn't let him hear the end of it. But if he didn't say something quick, Renji's mind would jump to one conclusion.
"I must have gotten back after you left!" he got out in a rush. He stood there, his eyes looking anywhere but at his best friend.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 6:00 pm
Renji's eyes narrowed further, his suspicions written all over his face, but they bugged out at the mention of Sanzo.
"Sanzo?! Sanzo Chojin? Your shitting me right? You speent all night with Chojin and you expect me to believe nothing hapened....You...You.."
Renji was seething. He didn't buy Cyndir explanation one bit. The coloring of his face, the shifty two-toned eyes that refused to meet Renji's blue ones, and he was supposed to believe nothing had happened? Who the hell did Cyndir think he was talking to? Didn't he think his best friend would know him better than that by now?
"Liar..." He shook his head, slowly at first. "LIAR! Why are you lying to me? What did you go and fall in love with him or something? Oh my stars, that it, isn't it?" Renji felt oddly...jealous. It was weird, he didn't have any real romantic feelings for Cyndir, did he. For an instant his thoughts flashed to Jezz, but his mouth was already running again.
"You finally came out the closet and it's with Chojin?! Well ain't that just a kick in the head. For a change it looks like someone finally lit your fire, ne?" The moment the words were out he instantly regretted them, but it was too late. Once again, his mouth had run ahead of his brain, and now he had to deal with the fall out.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 6:16 pm
Cyndir's eyes welled up with tears, and he attempted to blink them back.
"No I....yes-I mean no...I mean...I don't know!" he stumbled, trying to talk over Renji. But he could only stare at his friend as he threw those words back at him. Tears fell freely now, and he didn't even taste the blood on his lip this time. He felt as though he couldn't even breath. See? See what happened? Now even Renji is mad at you!
"Renji....you said you wouldn't...you...." he said in a small voice, staring at him. A small whimper came out of him. He trembled with anger and hurt, and his fists clenched at his side. "WHAT WOULD YOU KNOW!" he shouted. "YOU'RE JUST LIKE EVRYONE ELSE!"
And with that, he shoved past Renji, slamming his friend forcefully into the wall as he reached for the door. He saw Sanzo standing there, and his tear-streaked face blanched with a fear he couldn't define. Without a word, he shoved Sanzo aside as well, and tore off down the hall.
--->courtyard somewhere
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 6:29 pm
Renji's blue eyes widened at Cyndir's outburst, and he actually gasped.
"No, Cyn-kun wiat. I didn't mean---" He was gone, and Renji felt like the s**t he was behaving like. Damn him and his big mouth, why was he always so quick to lash out? Even against his best friend. His eyes drfted to the photo of the two of them hung on the wall. Renji had his own copy, which he kept framed on his desk. He felt a lump form in his throat. Cyn-kun...
He was after Cyndir in an instant. Unfortunately the first thing he saw in the hallway was Sanzo Chojin. His fists clenched at his sides and his lips pulled back in a sneer.
"You! You big, dumb jackass! Why'd you have to come and ruin everything, you ******** meathead! Cyn was fine, I was fine, everything was fine! But you had to stick your big carrot-topped nose in and mess everything up. Who the hell do you think you are?!" He reached up, shoving the taller boy hard in the chest. He'd never been one intimidated by size differences.
"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM CYNDIR!"
-------------> Boy's Dorm Hallway
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:36 pm
===>from boys hall
With a concerned frown on his face, Cyndir lead Jezz down the hall to his own room and opened the door. He grimaced at the smell of turpentine, and the utter chaos that was his room. He really needed to clean it...but he could just never seem to find the time or motivation. Some project or another seemed to always have his attention. He glanced at Jezz.
"Oi, wait here, Jezz-san. Let me open a window. You look like you would puke or something if you sniff that turpentine." he said, picking his way over to the window and opening it wide to the cool evening breeze. He then moved over to his bed to scoop up the colored pencils he spilled the night before, and pulled the bedclothes into some semblence to tidiness, so Jezz had a place to sit. He dumped the contents of his desk chair onto the floor, and took out his guitar. He strummed idly, looking at Jezz.
"So...what did you want to ask me about Renji, Jezz-san?" he said.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 11:45 pm
=>From boys hall
Jezz paused at the door way feeling light headed as the smell, though faint from where she was standing, still hit her and caused her head and insides to curdle. He opened the window and tidied up though she didn't really notice any time pass by. She sat down in the spot that was cleared for her and she watched his fingers pic at the strings on the guitar.
A small frown creased her forehead at the question
"I....I'm not really sure myself." she tried to focus all herthoughts that were bouncing wildly around in her head screaming to be asked but just making it out of her grasp when she wanted to grab one and ask it.
"Welll....what is all this stuff about...manwhore...." she murmured not truley knjowing if she actually wished to find out
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:22 am
Cyndir's fingers tripped over the strings, causing him to hit a sour note, as a smile spread on his face.
"So, you've been here barely two days and you already know his reputation, then..." he said, chuckling as he retuned his guitar. He leaned back in his chair.
"Ren-kun...well...he isn't picky about his casual encounters, so to speak..." he said, staring at the ceiling. His fingers flashed over the strings, picking out a simple chord without looking. "But...his heart's in the right place, ne? There's more to Renji than his short fuse and his libido..."
Cyn wasn't sure how much Renji would want him to tell. He really didn't know how close he and Jezz were.
"Truth be told...the Manwhore thing is a big act. Renji doesn't like getting too close to people. He's had his heart chewed up, spat out and handed back to him too many times...No one likes having to constantly put the pieces back together...But he really does have a good heart. Sometimes, I..." he sighed again, and his hands manipulated the shining guitar strings into a haunting ballad. "Sometimes I think Renji cares too much for his own good...When his heart is given, not even Renji himself can convince himself otherwise. Who knows what kind of guy Renji would be if he were to find the right one."
Cyndir sat up in a hurry. "You won't tell him I told you this, will you? He'd have my head if he knew I was telling anyone this. And he has plenty of dirt on me as well..."
The boy felt a blush come to his cheeks, and he quickly seemed intently focused on the guitar. "So...Jezz-san..." he cleared his throat. "Why are you asking about Renji? What's been going on? And he had the balls to yell at me about...Well, that isn't important..."
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 12:35 am
Jezz shook her head slowly at the quick panic that had settled itself upon the boy's face. No she wouldn't tell and it obviously showed in her face.
Her head lowered, hair falling in front of her face.
"He...He's been acting like hes in love with me or something. He keeps telling me it's for real, that he really does like me....but...."
Jezz left that but hanging. She couldn't really bring herself to continue. She had only know cyndir...well two days and she had spent barely any time with him. Whos to say he didn't go and blab to the entire school all about her stupidity...or to Renji...or thought she was weak or something like that...
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