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 Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 8:54 pm
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ Nine-tailed what? Was he... Was he serious? Markus chewed on the inside of his lip and awkwardly rubbed the back of his head. This kid read way too much of whatever manga it was with all that ninja stuff. " I'm... not sure if you need a vet instead, but there's a doctor here that should help. I heard a lot of weird stuff about him, so I'm sure he'll help with whatever's wrong." he said. Meanwhile, in the shadows of the hallways, something stirred. It was small and quick, undetectable and cunning. It neared the two at the doorway at a silent pace. Then, suddenly, it pounced! The blob of darkness latched itself to the youngest of the two's back, but by doing so it revealed itself to be... a boy! Markus found himself taken aback by such a peculiarity, a little boy - most likely a junior high student - came out of nowhere and clutched the back of the kid's shirt! The boy himself looked strange. He had brown hair and wide magenta eyes, and his shirt was much too big for him. ____________________________________________________________________________ . . .Ezra Iwazaru
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 9:32 pm
“Singing songs of sleep, the wind blows you far away...” "And there's the veterinarian response... Somehow I'm not surprised you mentioned my brother possibly needing a vet, but I'll stop by the school's nurse's office to see if I can't find this doctor you mentioned," Jacoby sighed before flashing the older male a peace sign. Before he could turn around and head out the door behind him, however, something landed on his back nearly making him fall. When the scent caught up with it's owner, the reddish-brown haired boy started to laugh as a response. "Hey there, Ezra. Sorry I wasn't here for the first two classes of the day. Fox got sick overnight so I had to be sure he'd be alright on his own and convince him I'd be alright going to school on my own today. Then he had to go through all four of his teachers with me and tell me to be wary of how I approached the purple haired sexual deviant dillhole of a teacher 'cause he'd been a major dillhole to him last year. He's still all overprotective of me for some weird reason. i may be ten, but I'm not stupid. You wanna stop by the nurse's office with me on the way to my advanced class of Demonic Engineering and Science?" “Where did it take you?” {( Out.Of.Codes: ~ )}
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 9:37 pm
__________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ While Jacoby explained his absence, the little boy, Ezra, crawled up until he was in piggy-back position, with his small legs around the back of Jacoby's waist and his arms around his neck. He blinked when offered to go with him to the nurse's office then replied with an eager, maybe even excited, nod of his head. He was just glad to have his friend back! That, and he was craving more of that tea they had last time. ____________________________________________________________________________ . . .Ezra Iwazaru
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 9:52 pm
“Singing songs of sleep, the wind blows you far away...” Chuckling lightly at the little monkey's response, the spirit fox gave the elder male a slight wave before hooking his arms under the magenta eyed male's legs. "Aerigato, Wilhelm-sama! You should get rid of some of that negative energy you have pent up inside you. It's unhealthy. Let us be off, King Ezra. We've terrible monsters attacking our kingdom and innocent civilians to protect," Jacoby yipped excitedly if not just straight up playfully before running off down the hall with Ezra on his back. Why not make school a little more fun? It could be pretty dull if there wasn't something to get rid of all of his childish energy. “Where did it take you?” {( Out.Of.Codes: Exit to the nurse's office~ )}
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 2:18 am
 Viaresu “Texenius” Bierrez “దేశం ఆలోచిస్తూ లేదు, అది చర్య అన్నారు.” xXxStepping into the classroom with a bored expression, the blonde haired halfbred incubus picked up a piece of chalk and started scribbling down some words in large print. When he finished, he gave a soft snort to himself before setting down the piece of chalk and heading towards the back of the class. "Oh well. It just means I don't have to worry about him trying to psychoanalyze me. I'm mostly just surprised the principal didn't get a few new teachers especially after this one ended up dead," Viaresu yawned to himself. Once in the back, he kicked up his feet onto the desk in front of him while ignoring what other students were in the room protesting what he said. When Kanin entered the room and kicked one of the other students' desks, they shut up before he exited the room and continued on his route towards the Demonic Engineering and Science classroom. Hopefully He-Who-Spoke-No-Evil would be there to entertain the demon with some nice bubble tea.
“Living isn't thinking, it's action.” {( Out.Of.Context: ;;;; )}
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 4:04 pm
__________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ Markus had just returned from the Sex-Ed room, looking both forlorn and aged. It took a great deal of floundering, blushing, and willpower to force his body to turn on an adult video for the class to watch. He'd prefer trying to teach them something or getting introductions done, but he had to look after this class, too, because the stupid teachers in both classes were too dang lovey-dovey! All he had to do now was turn the movie here on and then he could sit down and take a breather. He looked forward to it until he walked in to see a student drawing on the board. " Hey!" he yelled and ran over to the board when the boy walked to his desk. " You can't write on the board!" he grumbled and hastily began erasing the markings made. He turned around, already prepared to deal with jerks and punks, but forced a small smile on his face. " Umm, I'm Mr. Wilhelm. I'll be, uh, substituting until your teacher decides to come back to class. So for today we'll just watch a movie about psychology." he said and walked over to the laptop on the desk. He clicked a few things then walked towards the chalkboard and reached up to pull down the screen so the movie could be seen.
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 6:45 pm
Viaresu “Texenius” Bierrez “దేశం ఆలోచిస్తూ లేదు, అది చర్య అన్నారు.” "I can too draw on the board. Those markings wouldn't have been there otherwise. I'll just write my songs know what you did in the dark on the board again later so it doesn't matter if you erased it," the blonde snickered only to pull out a sketchpad, a mechanical pencil, a smudge stick and an eraser. Instead of paying attention to the movie this Mr. Wilhelm was starting up, Viaresu began drawing with what appeared to be no care whatsoever to that of the other students or the film. Brushing a stray blonde hair from his face, he simply kept up a slight smirk as if something amusing was on his mind. Oh well. He was mostly just acting as a student to observe the present generation's schools.
A few minutes into the film and his picture slowly taking shape, Texenius grew bored and closed up his sketchpad. Picking it up, he returned to the front of the classroom and pulled himself with one hand up onto the desk in front of "Mr. Wilhelm" as he'd introduced himself as. "Viaresu. The school screwed up and put my name on the roster as Viaresu Bierrez, but it's the same name just spelled differently. You don't seem very comfortable. Is it 'cause of the sex ed class? I hate those classes. It's only filled with horny teenagers wanting to know how to step up their game and trick others into getting their groove on in my personal opinion... Or with creatures like the incubus and succubus. They give people like me a bad name... I'm half incubus if you're curious. This place is so dull and full of hormones it makes me want to upchuck. Please tell me at least you have half a brain and aren't entranced by such drivel as the video playing right now. The narrator is so very monotonous and is dragging this out like he's trying to explain what happens to the cellular structure when you've cut your finger and it's healing to preschoolers. Everything he's just said can be simplified into a much smaller book than the texts the school has issued to us. By the way, at least three people are using the video as an excuse to take a nap. And yes, I get bored very easily which is why I'm now talking to you."
“Living isn't thinking, it's action.” {( Out.Of.Context: ;;;; )}
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 12:07 am
 LyzanderSon of EnvyI wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXWalking into class with his phone to his ear, the teen gave a low hum as he listened to his mother's voice mail for the thirtieth time. he was honestly pleased to hear about how his littlest brother was finally talking after two years of silence. In fact, he was pleased to hear that all of his siblings were doing well. It sounded as though things at home were doing better then they had in a while. Sitting in his seat with a happy sigh, the brunette pulled out his notebook and began another of his various doodles. He was so into shaping the petals on the rose he was drawing, he barely noticed the teacher speaking, although it still registered at some level in his mind. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 2:44 am
Pure T0rture LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXWalking into class with his phone to his ear, the teen gave a low hum as he listened to his mother's voice mail for the thirtieth time. he was honestly pleased to hear about how his littlest brother was finally talking after two years of silence. In fact, he was pleased to hear that all of his siblings were doing well. It sounded as though things at home were doing better then they had in a while. Sitting in his seat with a happy sigh, the brunette pulled out his notebook and began another of his various doodles. He was so into shaping the petals on the rose he was drawing, he barely noticed the teacher speaking, although it still registered at some level in his mind. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain A young man walked into the classroom, flicking his blonde hair out of his blue eyes and tossing a late slip to the teacher. he grinned at the man, shrugging when asked why he was late. "Slept in, got lost, sorry," he half-explained, then walked over to a desk by some guy doodling into a notebook. He's not bad-looking, thought the blonde as he sat, crossing his legs under the desk and running a hand through his hair. in fact, he's really kind of cute. "Hey," he whispered, trying to get his attention. "What's your name?" he asked, shooting the other student his winning smile.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 2:56 am
LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXGlancing up when someone stepped into the room, the teen's olive eyes quickly scanned over the unfamiliar face before dropping back down to his drawing. At feeling a presence in the typically empty seat next to him, he looked up once more and gave a light smirk while brushing his brunette locks from his eyes. "Zan," he muttered, looking back to his notebook before back to the kid. "what about you, Blondie?" he drawled, tucking the pencil behind his ear. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:05 am
Pure T0rture LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXWalking into class with his phone to his ear, the teen gave a low hum as he listened to his mother's voice mail for the thirtieth time. he was honestly pleased to hear about how his littlest brother was finally talking after two years of silence. In fact, he was pleased to hear that all of his siblings were doing well. It sounded as though things at home were doing better then they had in a while. Sitting in his seat with a happy sigh, the brunette pulled out his notebook and began another of his various doodles. He was so into shaping the petals on the rose he was drawing, he barely noticed the teacher speaking, although it still registered at some level in his mind. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain "Isaac." he replied, licking his lips as he glanced quickly to the teacher then back to Zan. His friendly grin became a sexy smirk, and he openly checked out his classmate. "But you can call me Izzy, if you want." He leaned back in the chair, crossing his arms and tilting his head at Zan after his eyes looked at the picture. "That's a really good drawing. You're pretty talented, Zan."
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:19 am
LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXLooking down at the drawing he was working on, the demon gave a shrug. "uh, thanks? it's just a scribble, really. i'm no where near as good as some people." he drawled, glancing to the teacher for a second before turning back to Izzy. "so, how long you been here, Blondie?" he drawled, deciding the nickname fit him pretty well. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:27 am
Pure T0rture LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXWalking into class with his phone to his ear, the teen gave a low hum as he listened to his mother's voice mail for the thirtieth time. he was honestly pleased to hear about how his littlest brother was finally talking after two years of silence. In fact, he was pleased to hear that all of his siblings were doing well. It sounded as though things at home were doing better then they had in a while. Sitting in his seat with a happy sigh, the brunette pulled out his notebook and began another of his various doodles. He was so into shaping the petals on the rose he was drawing, he barely noticed the teacher speaking, although it still registered at some level in his mind. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain He waved a hand at him. "Don't be modest." Izzy looked at a clock, trying to figure out how much time they had left. Thirty minutes. Too bad, he liked spending time with this cutie already. "About a week, but I've been too lazy to come to school until today. Clearly I should've gotten off of my a** and come in." He was quiet for a minute, then spoke again. "Hey, you should try to draw me. I'd like to see how I look to you."
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:35 am
LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXX"it's hardly modesty. some of the people here actually get their work sold. i just scribble in my note books when i'm bored," he shrugged, his smirk growing. "i might. but you'd have to pose for me if i were to do that. think you can hold still long enough, blondie?" he asked, raising an eyebrow while twisting the jeweled ring on his pointer finger around a few times. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:44 am
Pure T0rture LyzanderSon of Envy I wanted you to know that I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away XXXXXWalking into class with his phone to his ear, the teen gave a low hum as he listened to his mother's voice mail for the thirtieth time. he was honestly pleased to hear about how his littlest brother was finally talking after two years of silence. In fact, he was pleased to hear that all of his siblings were doing well. It sounded as though things at home were doing better then they had in a while. Sitting in his seat with a happy sigh, the brunette pulled out his notebook and began another of his various doodles. He was so into shaping the petals on the rose he was drawing, he barely noticed the teacher speaking, although it still registered at some level in his mind. You've gone away, you don't feel me here anymore.
The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain "I think that you might be flirting with me a little," he responded with another smirk, leaning a little closer to Zan and winking at him. "And if posing for you means i get to spend an hour or so with you, I can find a way to stay still long enough." He leaned back, crossing his legs again and glancing to the clock. Twenty minutes. Hopefully he could hold out that long.
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