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 Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:57 pm
 мαя¢υѕ νєησя▀ ▄█║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█  Marcus chuckled at his statement about coconuts, feeling a bit ridiculous that they were still using this analogy for the useless little truths. "I'm not asking you to hit it any harder. Not now anyway. I gave you my name, didn't I?" His tone wasn't rude, simply dry. And not a sarcastically non humourous kind of dry, the simply calm, patient dry that he reserved for people he didn't truly mind, or didn't care enough about to be sarcastic for. He offered the cat-like boy a small, soft smile when he began to list things that made the boy strange. And to be honest, he held those same abnormalities. He hated people, everybody, but that made him a morose, pessimistic jerk, not weird. He would rather stay in his room and smoke than go outside and be outgoing. But that didn't make him strange. It just made him brooding, and rude and angry. Marcus got angry at people for little things, shouting and yelling and fuming over a simple word. But that didn't make him peculiar in any real way, did it? "I don't think you're weird, Mori." He said in a softer, yet still dry tone. "I think you're introverted." He almost added Like me, but decided against it. It wasn't worth telling this boy his entire personality, having one thing in common.
He scowled when he noticed the population growing in this place, glaring over to a couple of people before he realized he was doing it. Instead of holding all this negative energy he shot a glance up to Mori, smirking at his words. "Do you want to go somewhere else?" In all honesty, he didn't want to 'part ways' with someone he had just revealed his name to. He wanted to trust Mori with more truths, tell him everything, but he would wait to do that until he did actually trust the boy. If he ever did. Because telling him his name had been so easy, the words flowing off his tongue like that's what they were supposed to do, and it actually felt a bit different. While normally he didn't care for changes, that one was so peculiar he wanted to do it again, tell little Mori other things. If the boy would let him, that is. He didn't truly care for the people, (If they were people, he was pretty sure that guy just bit the guy with the weird a** cat ears, and that didn't seem truly human to him) so he climbed down off his branch and looked up to Mori, awaiting for him to climb down as well. "Do you have any other places on that list?" █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█▄▀ Wearing: A vest, A button up, jeans. Feeling: Interested, Cautious Doing: Waiting for Dashie With: Tetsumori 
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 8:26 pm
▂▃▄▅▆▇█ ι'м ησт α ηιcє вσу. gєт тнαт тняσυgн уσυя нєα∂! █▇▆▅▄▃▂  ▦ ▌▍▍▍▎▏▏▐▏▍▐▐ ▍▐ ▍▦ Getting continuously nervous at the rate of people entering the courtyard, Tetsumori wanted to leave as soon as possible. He didn't want to be surrounded by strangers. Strangers that seemed to have no qualms about what they do out in public. Horrified, the small boy's eyes caught sight of the few displays of slightly violent affection and shuddered, turning his attention back towards the one boy that he could easily tolerate, "Yes, I suppose so. That's enough information for now. Thank you for telling me your name though, Marcus." he smiled, for once actually happy about having another person so close to him. The thought both scared and calmed him. His eyes locked back onto the red haired male and he shifted, climbing down lower on the tree from his previous spot. Relief flooded through his small body at the other's words, which surprised him. When had he cared about what others thought about him? Furrowing his eyebrows, Tetsumori gave a small sigh, "I guess so." he mumbled, playing with the small branches leading off of the one he was resting up, tracing over the leaves delicately with a single finger.
Thankfully, Marucs provided him with an escape, "I think that would be best." he replied in hasty thanks, already glancing back to the door they had entered from. He really did want to leave. It was getting suffocating here with all the people around even if they were in an open air area. It was still scary. Watching at Marcus climbed down the tree, Tetsumori hesitated. It was a well know fact that cats had no issue with climbing up trees. It was just... climbing down that was the problem. Sucking in a deep breath, Tetsumori began his awkward climb back down to the ground, hissing quietly under his breath when he had to cling to another tree branch in order to reach over to a lower branch. Damn his small stature!
Finally touching the ground again, the small boy threw a disapproving frown up at the tree before shaking his head. A thoughtful expression came over Tetsumori's face at the question, causing him to purse his lips, "Well, I was thinking of trying to find a library, I can't find one anywhere. We've been here and the cafeteria already, and I would really not like to go to any classes. Where would you like to go?" he inquired with a tilt of his head, going back to the trunk of the tree to pick up the rest of his clothing. ▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥ 
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 9:50 pm
мαя¢υѕ νєησя▀ ▄█║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█ Marcus, though never a very observant fellow when it came to emotions, noted quickly the smaller boy's irritation and sudden annoyance for the place, so he watched him patiently as he climbed down each branch. He was about to offer help, but the boy then climbed down beside him so it wasn't necessary. Thank you for telling me your name though, Marcus. That sentence had caught him off guard, so now his expression read as confused. The boy had thanked him. For some reason, that left a playful little smile on his lips. And not only that, he had called him by his name, which left a strange little imprint on him and suddenly he found himself more attached to this little boy. "Libraries are quiet. If you like that kind of place." He gave a curt nod and was already starting off towards the doors, patiently giving Mori a chance to pull his strange clothing back on before doing so.
He eyed a couple of boys yelling at each other, both of them on the ground and only held a small frown. Ridiculous. It seemed that this school was filled with brats who couldn't keep their volume down, not large muscly man-boys with tear tattoos who get angry at jokes towards their mom. Though he had seen quite a few of those, and managed to get in fights with most of them. Usually him leaving with more cuts and bruises than the other guys, but whatever, It was worth it to crack a joke at them. Generally he left people alone, but he had discovered that that action was unknown at this school. You either were friends with people, which it seemed he was now with Mori, or you could be lovers, which it did seem like there were quite a few of, or you could do the third option and make some enemies. And there seemed to be plenty of those. "I can give the library a chance." He offered a small smile, glancing to the pale boy who couldn't seem to keep up with Marcus' quick pace. He was trying to walk around the boy's making such a ruckus, but was finding that difficult now. █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█▄▀ Wearing: A vest, a button up, jeans. Feeling: Curious, Irritated Doing: Walking With: Tetsumori ((Guildmaster chick says we can just make a new forum, so you can post a library. c: I did that with the rooftop. ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 10:54 pm
▂▃▄▅▆▇█ ι'м ησт α ηιcє вσу. gєт тнαт тняσυgн уσυя нєα∂! █▇▆▅▄▃▂ ▦ ▌▍▍▍▎▏▏▐▏▍▐▐ ▍▐ ▍▦ Slipping his yukata on and quickly tying his obi back around his midsection, Tetsumori was ready to go. With one quick look behind him to make sure nothing was forgotten the petite boy quickly hurried to catch up to Marcus, "Quiet is better than this," He gestured with his hands towards the other students near him, bickering and having lovers' quarrels al over the place. Wasn't this supposed to be a place for delinquents? Then again, Tetsumori himself didn't look like much of a delinquent. More of a lost puppy, he would guess. Though, he didn't really like dogs so 'kitten' would work better for himself, but libraries can be interesting all on their own. It might not just be the room, but what's inside. Stories from all over the world. Romance, horror, mystery. It's easy to fall into a book and never come out." he explained, a bit of excitement edging into his tone. Giving the older boy a small frown at his companion's speedy steps, he hesitantly grasped the other boy's sleeve in between his thumb and index finger before giving a light tug, "Would.... would you mind slowing down a little bit?" he asked patiently, moving a litle ways away from the two students on the ground, wanting to get a comfortable distance away from them. Ne," he wasn't sure if he should add a honorific to the boy's name, but decided to anyways, "Marcus-san? Isn't this a place for delinquents, not lovers?" ▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥ {OOC:} Ah, okay! Thanks for telling me.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 11:50 pm
Kyoya screamed in pain from the kick to his stomach and crumpled or he ground. His voice was only a wheeze since he was still in pain. 'you....little a**....thinking you can kick me?...you do know Kyoya is very weak?' he smirked as he looked up at Kynan. 'a blow like that could've killed him if aimed a little higher haha...have fun Kynan..' Kyoya said faintly before killin over completely, his eyes half way open. His eyes changed from their sharp menacing look to their usual round feature. 'Kynan....thanks...' Kyoya coughed as blood trickled down his chin. His voice changed also from the intimidating predator to his sweet childish tone. Akaito smirked as he picked up the fainted Neko and started to walk inside. 'this is gonna be fun isn't shorty?' Akaito asked the passed out boy. (exit to dorm I'll quote you)
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 6:24 am
MiloMilo shifted in his passed out sleep when he was thrown over a shoulder, he started to mumble something under his breath. His body was climb from the amount of blood loss and he was like a lifeless pawn right now. (ooc: which dorm is yours? And want to comment there so you can quote me or you just gonna quote me? P.s: iPhone post :3)
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 1:59 pm
мαя¢υѕ νєησя▀ ▄█║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█ Marcus smirked softly as he explained the wonders of the library to him, rubbing the back of his neck in a bit of awkwardness. It was cute, how the kid seemed to respect libraries like that. Marcus didn't hate them, though. He liked books, quite a bit. It was an easy way to exclude yourself from the world. If you're sitting on a bench, burying your nose into a book, people don't come and try to start a conversation with you. People tended to ignore you if you looked like you were in the middle of something. So it wasn't rare to see Marcus sitting in the back of a room, trying to look as unassuming as possible with earphones in and a book in his hands. Perhaps that was another thing he had in common with this little guy. Though, Mori probably liked Chinese history books, or whatever the hell he was. Japanese. Meh. Marcus stopped when his sleeve was pulled, being dragged out of his thought. "Oh, yeah sorry." He murmured, trying to slow down his walking pace now, but he snorted when he heard 'Marcus-san' finding it more adorable than simply silly. Marcus had to snicker when the question was asked, sending Tetsumori his small smile. "Maybe these are the soft delinquents. The misunderstood ones."
He moved around the two boys that appeared to be fighting, finally reaching the doors in a much slower pace than before. "This place is ********' ridiculous, though." Marcus muttered as his eyes narrowed at the sight of the passed out cat-boy in the redhead's arms. "Er, freaking." He shot Mori a glance at his correction, scratching his own head of orange hair. "Maybe we got sent to the wrong place." He smirked, already on his path to wherever he figured the library might be. █║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█▄▀ Wearing: A vest, a button up, jeans. Feeling: Irritated, Curious Doing: Walking With: Tetsumori
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 2:46 pm
((For some reason Gaia didn't alert me that you had quoted me :T)) "Oh s**t" Kynan rushed over to where Kyoya was "s**t man; I'm sorry I didn't mean to kick you that hard. Let's get you to the nurse." He said reaching down pull his friend up. "At least his a*****e of a second personality is gone and I probably won't have to deal with him for awhile."
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 3:17 pm
Kyoya looked up at Kynan with a small weak smile. 'I'm fine....don't worry...' Kyoya coughed as he tried to stand up. He wobbled ad held his stomach only to fall into Kynan coughing some more. 'I'm sorry Kyo is...always getting me into trouble...' Kyoya said again as his eyes started to close. He was starting to pass out as he tried standing up again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 3:23 pm
"Is that what you call him? I think perverted a*****e suits him better." Kynan muttered as he hoisted his friend up to where he was leaning against his shoulder. "Ok I know you probably feel like passing out Kyoya but I need you to tell me where the nurse's office is; so we can make sure I didn't accidentally puncture one of your organs with my kick." he said
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 3:26 pm
Kyoya pointed weakly to te school building. 'first floor...on....the..right...' Kyoya said quiety as he fainted his head. Hanging down limply and his eyes closed. Blood trickled down his chin as he laid there quietly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 3:38 pm
Letting out a sigh Kynan hoisted his friend higher and started heading towards the nurses office. Hopefully the nurse would think it was an accident and not freakout when he saw Kyoya like this. Perhaps he should have been a bit more gentle in his kick and should have not kicked him so hard he went flying off. "Well no use crying over split milk" Kynan thought and slowly dragged his friend along.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 4:23 pm
▂▃▄▅▆▇█ ι'м ησт α ηιcє вσу. gєт тнαт тняσυgн уσυя нєα∂! █▇▆▅▄▃▂ ▦ ▌▍▍▍▎▏▏▐▏▍▐▐ ▍▐ ▍▦ Furrowing his eyebrows at the two arguing boys speaking rather loudly, Tetsumori let out a small sigh, lowering his eyes back to ground. This felt more like he had been sent to a "working out your feeling for your partner" school than anything. It seemed crazy, actually. These people were supposed to be delinquents for heaven's sake. Maybe he had thought this all out incorrectly. He thought that the place would be crawling with actual crime-commiters, not just people who have 'accidentally' done something to end them thrown here, or were just transported to this place because no one wanted to deal with them. His sighed and tipped his head back, ignoring the slight headache that was bubbling to the surface. This was another reason why he would rather be alone rather than in groups. He was prone to headaches. Yelling, arguing, screaming and any of the sort just made the condition worse. Well, Tetsumori just didn't like loud noises in general and that was why he clung to libraries like a lifeline. People had to be quiet in that environment. There was no scream or yelling there at all. Only the sounds of pages being turned and the accidental drop of a book at times. Snapping out of his haze, the small boy glanced up at Marcus, head tilting to the side, "It's okay. You don't need to apologize," he squirmed slightly and blinked sleepily, surprisingly tired. Maybe after the trip to the library, he could go find himself a place to sleep.
He had been reluctant to go to the dorms and still hadn't been able to pick out a room for himself yet. He was dreading having to find a roommate. He didn't want one. What if they were loud? Or some giant brute that hated him? Or wanted to beat him up? Chomping down on his lip with worry, Tetsumori licked at the small amount of blood welling up from the cut and shook his head, "We've definitely been sent to the wrong place." he had to admit, a small smile worked it's way onto his face - despite the sharp pain at the movement - when the other boy corrected himself. He was being considerate of him, trying not to swear even though it was obvious that he was used to it. And what gave Tetsumori the right to say he couldn't? "You can swear id you want to." ▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥▤▥
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