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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 3:56 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 XXXXX"flirting? me? never~" the boy chuckled, pulling the pencil from his ear as he too glanced at the clock. huh time flies when there are cute guys. wait, what? did he honestly think that this kid was cute? glancing back at him, he did a once over and nodded. so the kid wasn't bad looking. actually, who was he kidding, he was cute. he couldn't wait to draw Izzy. inwardly grinning, the brunette began to scribble again, vines starting to flow outwards from the single flower on his paper as the teacher's droning continued on. pausing, he wrote down an address and ripped it off. "go there after school if you still want me to draw you." he mumbled, smiling at the new kid again. 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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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 4:00 am
Pure T0rture 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 Izzy took the paper, handing Zan a different slip and smiling at him. "And here's my number, so i don't have to go through the trouble of giving it to you again later." He winked again, then stood as the beel rang. Leaning down, the student pecked Zan's cheek and blushed before scurrying away, stuffing the paper into his pocket and rushing to his next class. He had a lot to look forward to.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 1:11 am
  Markus' eye twitched as he stared at one of his superiors... in a wheelchair. " I... Wha... How...?" It was all he could manage to stay. What happened?! Who did this to Mr. Court?! Why did Nikolai look so happy about this?!? " Don't ask questions you'll be jealous about, dearie." Nikolai said as he leaned against the handles of the wheelchair. " Take care of my dear fiance, hmm? You'll be his attendant for the week. Except when I need coffee, which will be in ten minutes. I'm feeling like a vanilla frapuccino today with two - no, three shots. Two expresso ones and one vodka. Dear me, look at the time. I really must be off. Ta-ta~!" He left before Markus could remember how to speak.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 1:30 am
Leon Court Leon grunted as he wheeled himself to the front of the classroom, tossing a glare over his shoulder at Markus. " Get him his coffee before I have to pay for your tardiness, Wilhelm," said the man, as close to his desk as possible as he sorted through his notes. This was going to be a nightmare of a day.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 1:46 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ Markus thought his eye was going to twitch forever when he saw Nikolai leave so quickly. That little- He stiffened when he heard Leon and looked down at the new handicap. " Uh... Are you sure you don't need any help?" he asked. If Leon was angry but Nikolai was happy and there was a wheelchair involved... No, he just couldn't think of any kind of scenario that could come to. The students were the same. They tossed each other confused looks then looked at their teacher, trying to fathom what might've happened.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 1:49 am
Leon Court Sensing all the stares, Leon barked the first thing that came to mind. " It's an experiment about society's discrimination against the handicapped!" He didn't bother to see their reactions, pressing a button on his laptop and turning a movie on the overhead. " Watch the movie and take notes." his instructions clear, Leon wheeled himself around his desk, pushing the chair away and glancing over to Markus. " I'm fine, just go get coffee before Nikolai makes this all worse."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 2:22 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ A large bead of sweat rolled down Markus' head when he heard Leon's spout. At least one thing was sure: it was Nikolai-related. If that was the case then he didn't want to know what happened. There were some things that man did that was not natural. Seeing as though he had no other choice but to pick coffee up again, Markus nodded and turned to leave. " Do you want anything?" he asked as he began carrying himself out of the room.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 2:38 am
Leon Court " Double chocolate chip frappe," was his cold answer. " And get it fast. The numbness in my legs is starting to wear off."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 2:57 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ It took about fifteen minutes, but soon enough Markus was slowly making his way through the dark classroom to hand Leon his drink. " Hey, who's the white-haired teacher?" he whispered so he wouldn't interrupt people from hearing the video. " The one with a tattoo at the side of his face? He was hanging around Nikolai's room."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:03 am
Leon Court " Tattoo?" Leon took a sip from his drink, thinking about who it might be. " Oh, that's the band director, Something-or-other de Fevin. I think he's going out with the physics teacher, but I don't really pay attention to any of that stuff. He must be asking Nikolai about dating men."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:08 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ " Now that's a scary thought." Markus mumbled. For someone as "knowledgeable" as Nikolai, just what kind of things would he teach that band director? " Okay so... You've gotta tell me, what happened that put you in a wheelchair?" the TA asked after a tense minute. He knew he said that he didn't want to know, but the curiosity was killing him!
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:13 am
Leon Court " I'm not telling you, I know how you're going to react." Leon rolled his eyes, gesturing to the window. " I mean, we're still having to bolt the windows closed after the last time you inquired after something happening between me and Nikolai."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:27 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ " Come on! You've gotta admit that you'd want to tell someone too if they heard that Nikolai could do that!" Markus insisted then leaned with a persistent look on his face. " What happened? Is he into some kinda weird handicap fetish right now?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:29 am
Leon Court A hand shot out in the dark to smack Markus upside the head, Leon's no-nonsense frown on his face. " It's not that, you moron." With a sigh, Leon shook his head and crossed his arms. " Nikolai's decided that I need to be trained so that I'll know his body even when deprived of all of my senses. He thinks I was too easily tricked before and that he needs to adjust me. Happy now?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:37 am
 __________________________ Markus Wilhelm__________________________ Markus yelped when he was hit and rubbed the area that was bopped, pouting. He paused when he heard the truth. " Training?" he echoed, shivering soon after. " So you're telling me he sexed you into a wheelchair?" he asked incredulously. " Is that even physically possible?"
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