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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:08 pm
The dragon boy nodded, looking up again. He probably looked like a fool by now. He roughly rubbed away the tears, willing himself to think of things less depressing. Like burning little kids pants. That brought a malicious smirk to his face. Starving for companionship probably wasn't as much bull as he thought it was but hell if he accepted those human ones. This crowd was better.
His tail, now no longer worry about it's human parts, flailed wildly in the direction of it's green furry companion. Slowly, more and more, it pulled it's body closer to the green monkey just so he could properly have a chat with another of it's kind. Xyre glared down at it as he realized he was pretty much touching knees with the male.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:54 pm
Akira's ears twitched, crimson eyes watching the pair. A few months ago he would've been a happy bouncey child that didn't understand many things. He missed those days.
He gave a sigh and started standing up, to stretch his legs and let his wings stretch out without worrying about hitting the other youngers boys.
"Maybe it's genetics in general. Animal, human. Since we're a mix of both, we can't be sure which it is... Right?" He mumbled, half to himself. He flinched, shadows stalking the halls. Resltess shadows calling out for help. He felt the room grow cold as he tried desperately to ignore them. He hoped the others wouldn't notice. He didn't need to scare away new friends with that blasted god.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 3:34 am
Almost oblivious to the little things going on around him was how Guiver acted. He stiffled a yawn, covering his mouth with his hand. His tail twitching along side the dragon's.
He looked over to Xyre and realized he was glaring in his direction. "Did I do something wrong? I can move if you want." He scooted back a little and this gave him the chance to stretch out his bent up legs and wings.
"I wonder...what it would be like if we were not the way we are." His brown eyes now staring at the ceiling.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 8:29 pm
Emerald eyes flickered between the standing male and the one that scooted away. It was almost odd, how they were so peaceful. At least these guys wouldn't use them...or at least, he prayed they wouldn't use him. He wasn't supposed to be contained. He did not get contained.
HIs dragon heart flared at the thought, his tail catching fire again. The limb flailed and twitsted a bit surprised at the sudden heat added to it. He smirked at the annoying thing, he liked that burning feeling upon his scales. Looking at his bandaged hand, he wished that scales would start growing there too. It would make putting out his flames out easier.
He stayed sitting, stretching one leg out and putting one over the other, his knee bent high. (Like in that Beyonce video that woman was watching). But gods you couldn't get him out in shorts with his pasty legs. "If we weren't the way we are...we'd be normal. We'd be..." He snorted, closing his eyes still smirking. "We'd be unique...Just like everyone else. Stupid humans have no idea what unique goddamn is."
His wings flapped, he felt them shiver. His wings rarely shivered. And when they did...it meant something was up. He wasn't one to say yes or no to whether he believed that there were spirits unknown, but there were times where the dragon boy wasn't so sure. His wings curled up around his shoulders, shivering more. His pupils slipped into their slitted form. His flaming tail stood up like a cobra about to strike. They were his sixth sense, and his sixth sense told him something was going to happen.
His smirk disappeared as he glanced between his two companions. Face stern, the blonde gazed around. He was suspicious of everything. What had changed? What could make his sixth sense be like this. He said nothing. Anything could provoke whatever it was. That was dangerous. Xyre then stood, stuffing his clenched hands into his pockets.
At least he knew he couldn't ever be bored here.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 5:53 am
His eyes first landed on Guiver, he struck him as the intelliget sort. Maybe on the same path as Cerceris? He asked many questions, like she did. He liked her, he had nice conversations with her, especially about food and tea.
His eyes then landed on the dragon-boy. Xyre reminded Akira so much of him... His tail, those eyes... They were different in colour, but they were the same. They were the eyes of someone insane, and in a state of chaotic control.
"Humans are the way they are because they destroy that which they fear, and fear that which they don't understand. We are the way we are because the people that brought us into this world didn't want us to be like them..." He spoke quietly, as if trying to explain something he didn't know was questioned.
He looked at the ground, silently observing his draconic limbs react to the restless spirits Akira could see clear as day, he kneeled again, looking deep into the dragon's eyes.
"They won't hurt you. They just need help passing over... That's why I'm here... I guess." A moment's silence. He'd better explain.
"I'm bonded to Anubis, the death-god. Through that, I can see and speak to the dead. I'm his helper here in the physical realm... But I wish I wasn't. I don't like being bonded. I liked it before, when I was just Akira. Before he made me crazy."
He was of course, speaking about Lines in that last statement, though, he was crazy before he met Lines. Lines just made it clear to him that it was his chosen path... He needed to forget his feelings for the dragon-man, and live his life with the students...
"I like it here, though. I like the people I've met. Except Luke. He's an a*****e dog that attacked me first." He let out a growl, the subject of Luke didn't make him happy. It made him want to hunt.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 5:32 pm
Guiver scoffed at the dragons's reply. "They sure don't have a clue what it is." His head shook back in forth, eyes closed in disbelief. He gave a sigh and felt at ease. These were people he could trust.
The furs on the monkey's tail bristled. He looked casually to see what had startled him and nothing seemed to jump out at him. He listened to Akira, ears tilted foreward, and tried to smooth his ruffled fur back into place. "Humans are a destructive species..." He nodded in agreement to the words spoken by the elder boy.
"Bonded to a God? Must be an interesting...thing." He wasn't sure how to respond to that piece of information. He paused for a brief moment and spoke again. "You know, you don't really seem that crazy and I'm sure this Anubis didn't mean to make you turn that way." He clicked his feet together, back and forth.
"This is a nice school, but I'm starting to think this is an all boy's school!" He chuckled at the thought. "So far everyone that I've met, execpt Ms. B, is a boy." Luke...he hadn't heard of a Luke yet and by the sound of Akira's voice, he didn't sound like a very good person to run into.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:43 pm
Xyre felt goosebumps as the older male's eyes roamed his body. Should he feel violated by this? Oddly, it wasn't. HIs slitted eyes darkened at the thought of the normal humans. It was their emotions that had made the world so...hectic. If people were emotionless would the world not be so ready to deny all that they are aware of?
Emotions. He wished that it was something it he could live without, but doing so would just be telling lies.
The blonde frowned at the height difference between him and the wolf became obvious. He had to kneel, his lips curled into a snarl but quickly faded away as their eyes met full on. That woman said that if you stared into someone's eyes long enough not only would you see into their soul but you would fall in love with that person. Some of her tales seemed like only myths, some of them, though, weren't.
The other's eyes, something behind them...it was like a swirling darkness. There was no one path. Paths would combine and divide. "Anubis....ey?" A God...no...a death-god and he was the guide. A pawn more so.
A smirk returned. "His puppet thing is a b***h isn't it? I really would love to burn my roommate's little toy." He smirked again, forcing his limbs to calm. This Akira, could read him well.
He turned to Guiver. "Ah, there are indeed females here. They're just rare to find...I've met Sekhmet. She's...a reincarnation." The meeting between himself at the woman was informative and she was nice. A little stoic but at least she didn't piss him off.
The dragon-boy turned back to Akira, laughter and determination in his eyes. "I like crazy."
((Yay for remembering to go on Xyre's account xDDD))
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 7:15 pm
He couldn't help but let out a chuckle, the thought of the school being an all boy school didn't bother him too much, he liked boys... They made him smile, most of them.
"I know four girls, Sekhmet's nice, if a bit formal. I haven't seen Trela or Astrid for a while... Nor have I seen Cerceris. But they're all nice. Cerceris is an Aanida, and trela's a Nahzeetial... Astrid, she's one of us... An altered human." a smirk lined his face, he liked these boys. They were nice, and they were like him.
"I almost killed Luke, I think... I didn't mean to hut him at the time; I was seeing things at the time. His puppet... Ah, the plushie. We didn't get along from the moment we met." He shook his head, ears twitching, he licked his lips and yawned very slightly, sharp canines glinting in the light.
His ears perked up at Xire, crimson eyes focussing on him once again, "Really?"
((Dah-hah! I remembered too! xD ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:18 am
A sigh or relief escaped Guiver's mouth. "That's good to know." The gears in his head turned. Mischief arised in his mind, but he quickly shook it off. Later, he would plot on seeking them out. A chance to see how the girls of this school were like.
"This Luke, I'm guessing he's someone I should stay far away from?" An inquisitive look on his face. Luke...what kind of person is he? This thought rattled along in Guiver's brain, but stayed there.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 3:27 pm
The dragon male gave Akira a smirk with a hidden message. Is this what that woman called flirting? He was never sure about what she considered flirting. But he knew, that he and Akira would meet up later on. It was almost inevitable. He turned back to Guiver, a hand placed on his hip.
"Luke likes to play with people. More so play with them using his little puppet. But he's not a real threat, not yet anyways. He isn't hostile at least." If Luke was hostile he most likely would have more bandages then just the ones wrapped around his palm.
His tail swung behind him, letting itself flame a bit longer, careless in which direction it went. As it's host's opposite, it just didn't give a damn unless there was a chance that it could get hurt. So being its selfish self swung a little too high and got wrapped around it's owner's arm.
For some reason, Xyre felt a bit hot. It made him want to (if he found it) go back to his room for his Dragonfruit juice. His left eye twitched as he smelt something rancid. Slowly, the male looked down at his arm and the flaming tail upon it. He growled loudly and would've strangled his tail if he could. Instead his flicked the appendage off his arm, and pressed the burn tight against his body to hide it from these other two males.
'I just came from the goddamn nurse damnit.' His thoughts were on an angry tirade. He didn't want to part with his new companions just yet. His tail sulked flopping sadly. His wings on the other hand began to scold it's dragon-part brother. He let out another string of curses. This one was worst than the one on his palm, and already it was pulsing with pain. Silently he was glad for that, definitely it wasn't a third degree burn.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 8:15 am
Akira almost blushed at the younger male, seeming to pick up on his flirt. He smiled slightly, his tail flicking. His wings took a moment to stretch out, as if getting antsy and wanting to fly.
Akira's nose picked up on a scent that wasn't there a moment ago, and when he noticed Xyre had burned himself, he bit his lip, worried for the younger boy. He reached over, a hand delicately landing on the boy's leg.
"Are you okay?" He asked, crimson eyes watching the covered burn. It looked like it hurt a lot, "D'you want me to go get some ice from the cafateria for it?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 4:35 pm
Guiver's head shifted from watching Xyre and Akira, as if not sure who to actually watch. Until he noticed Akira's nose twitch at the smell of something. He noticed it too finally. Burnt skin. An unpleasant aroma, but where could it be coming from? He then realized it was Xyre.
"Woah!" Guiver shot out of his relaxing pose and sat at attention. "That sure does look painful," said Guiver, stating the obvious. He scooted closer to get a better look at the injury, but not interfere with Akira's investigation of the burned skin.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 4:59 pm
Xyre growled visibly. He didn't do well when people were worrying about him. Even if they say that it's a good thing. It just ment that his space was intruded upon and he was treated like a child. Not that it didn't stop that woman for doing so everyday. Damn this school! He never got burned so often before.
The blonde's face immediately brightened as a hand landed upon his leg. It was a soft touch but even so...there was something electrifying about it. Plus...it was his leg. Not his arm, his leg.
The smell was just too obvious. Damn that. He twitched as the other male got closer to examine his wound. He had 'fond' memories of he himself being interested in all the injuries he received. Was it a boy thing? From his observations he supposed it was.
The male sneered and held out his arm for all the see. The area that was seriously burn was shaped into a thin triangle near his inner elbow. The burn faded into just a deep pink the further it got out. The bad part was starting to puss up, the inner area was pale, almost white. There were blisters appearing in the area and it seemed like there was a clear fluid there.
He had his rather large share of burns. Around a second-degree burn. It would most likely earn him a scar...unless whatever junk the nurse put on it did otherwise. Gods he was going to get far too acquainted with the nurse than he ever dreamed up. "I doesn't hurt that much. The nurse should have something for it. He...she...IT...will most likely do something similar to what it did to my hand." He lifted up said bandaged hand for them to see. I really needed to build up a fire resistance.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:23 pm
Guiver was indeed curious about the injury, but he backed away slightly when his ears picked up the growl. He hardly even noticed the actions of the two boys.
When Xyre said the nurse had done something to fix his hand, Guiver's tail twitched with excitment and his wings fluttered. Another chance to get to know Aerin some more. The cross-dressing nurse peaked his interest in a strange way. "I'll go get the stuff Aerin used on our hand to fix your arm." Guiver bounded up onto his feet and without waiting for a reply from the dragon, sprinted down the hall towards the infirmary.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:07 am
"Aerin's nice," Akira mentioned, nodding slightly as Guiver left the pair to retrieve the magical burn cream. Being burned didn't seem fun, he mentally shrugged at the idea.
"Sure you're okay?" He asked, interested in hearing the boy speak, the slightest of smiles starting to show on his usually blank or less-than-happy features. Maybe he just needed to find the joy again?
He couldn't help but wonder if the burn was planned to give them a moment alone, or if it was an honest accident. Of course, his minds decided it was an accident. After-all, he was a little young for Akira at this point.
But he'll grow... He'll grow.
And Akira couldn't wait.
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