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 Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 10:33 pm
Michale snorted, twitching the uninjured shoulder. He didn't have an answer. But it was like an animal that would chew off its own limb if caught in a trap. There was no trapping Himo. He caught the look in the blonde's eyes. He'd made him question himself...a moment of weakness...It was all he needed. He'd made a living off of exploiting weakness. But there was Angel again, coming between them, looking at him, begging him with those crystal blue eyes. Michale faltered, before remembering that he was just as angry with Angel as he was with Kazz. He pressed his lips into a thin line.
"Angel..." he growled, clenching his fists so hard that the knuckles turned white. "I'm going to give you one chance to move out of the way."
He didn't need to finish it off with a threat of punishment. Angel knew that Michale would think of something. Something that usually involved violence.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 10:50 pm
The sound of his name uttered with such malice and anger actually made the boy hesitate. His eyes still pleaded, but there was little he could do besides actually backing away from him. Eyes going to Kazz's form he looked back to Michale.
"Kazu please...I don't want any more fighting...just...can you go? Please?" it was hard for the young boy to explain, but he had dealt with mad Michale before, he had dealt with the beatings and the physical pain before. Kazz hadn't and he didn't want the boy getting in any more pain or trouble because of him. Angel's eyes searched back to Michale and when he didn't seem to be moving or calming down. "I...I'll find you later....please just....I don't want you hurt ne?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 11:19 pm
Kazz looked from Michale to Keiran. He was pleading with him to go... and when he looked like that, Kazz wanted nothing more than to do as he asked. But as a man, he couldn't just back off now.
Kazz wasn't a violet kid. In fact, he liked to fancy himself a pacifist. He detested violence in all forms. But Michale stirred up something within him, somethng he never knew he possesed. And even though now he was quite frankly terrified to the marrow of his bones, he couldn't just turn and run.
"Gomen, Kei-chan...." Kazz clenched his fists firmly at his sides, mostly in an effort to stop his hands from shaking. He could still feel the pop of the tendon within his hand and it made him shudder inside. "I can't. Don't you remember what I siad.... I love you. I can't just leave you like this now, ne?" He gulped, then gave Michale a crooked, shaky grin.
"K-kenka uten noka, ne Himo-kun? Let's finish this then... one way or another..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 11:38 pm
Michale sneered, watching Angel back away and attempt to persuade Kazz to leave. As if he was going to let him.
But then the taller blonde did something to surprise him. He didn't back down. He stood up a little taller even, albeit a bit shakily. It made a frown flicker across Michale's features. He wasn't used to this. Not too many people crossed him to begin with, let alone actually stood up to him. Michale could easily be called a bully, and he was. A very violent, potentially deadly bully. But in seconds, his sneer was back, and he tilted his head up, so as to be looking down on Kazz, somehow still managed despite the nearness of height.
"Well, I'll give you this much, boyscout. Not too many got the balls to actually fight with me." he rolled his shoulders again. The burn in the injured one made him hiss, but he brought his fists up, lowering his upper body a bit, true to the form of a seasoned back-alley brawler.
"Kerio tsuke-yoze!" and he lunged at the blonde.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 3:57 pm
Having awakened to this violent scene, Koroji went into action. Without being noisy or obvious he took out his remote and targeted the kid with a shock enough to force him to his knees.
He stood quickly and walked over to the group. "Violence never solves anything. I suggest you leave these two alone." He turned to the other two. "Kazzuma, are you both alright?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 1:23 pm
Kazuma instinctively flinched, bracing for the blow that he knew was going to hurt something firece. He only hoped he'd be able to remain conscious. Getting the occassional good blow in aside, Kazuma knew in a fight Michale had more than an advantage over him. Fisticuffs were not exactly his area of expertise. Nor did he want it to be. But he wouldn't just hand Keiran over to him either.... So he flinched, and waited, and tried to think of his next move.
When no devastating blow came, however, he cracked one eye open in confusion. It was then that he heard the music teacher's voice. He felt an odd combination of relief and distress that made him want to drop to his knees and become reacquainted with his breakfast.
"S-sensei... I-I'm fine... it's... It's nothing... Just a small misunderstanding, n-ne?" He uttered a small laugh that was barely convincing even to his own ears.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 5:28 pm
"Kazuma-san, do not worry. You and your friend go on about your day, enjoy your time off. There is no room for this meaningless scuffle. I'll get some other tea... Actualy Kazuma-san could you do me a favor? Would you mind running up to the office and alerting some of the staff. Just tell them I'm here with a fighter and I would like someone else to take him to discipline."
The teacher smiled politely and took a step back to make sure he could not be reached easily or quickly by the this boy.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 8:21 pm
Michale had his fist cocked, muscles tensed, and was mid-lunge when he felt the collar activate. The charge swept through him, firing every nerve ending, making the young man convulse in the air and drop to the ground on his side, unable to catch his balance in time. He let out a hoarse, strangled cry, fingers prying at the collar.
"Kuso!" he shouted, glaring hatefully at Kazz as if he'd been the one to shock him. "Bukkoroshite yaru!"
Pulling himself to his knees, he staggered to his feet, using the tree as leverage. He kept up a steady string of curses under his breath. He'd had him! Damn that interfering teacher! Damn them and their collars and remotes...He snarled, eyes flashing with the light of a thing gone mad, locked on the bleach-blonde. He paid the teacher no mind, as he made to go after Kazz again.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 11:19 pm
<------faculty dorms
Jun lowered her hands from her deep magenta tresses, having bound them into two long, thick braids that lay against her shoulders. She sighed, looking up at Akimoto with big blue eyes.
"Ne, Tai-kun, you think the kids will buy it if I say I got caught up in an early morning workout in the physical fitness department? It would explain the outfit, wouldn't it?" She giggled a bit, before suspicious movement in the courtyard caught her eye. Her smile quickly faded as she nudged her companion in the ribs.
"Isn't that the music teacher Koroji? Really, you'd think they'd be too happy to be on vacation to get into useless mischief, but it seems there's always some bad apples who are nevr satisfied----" Her eyes widened in surprise as the tall dark haired student made move to strike the teacher who'd interfered in whatever he had interupted. Quickdraw that she always was, she gave her wrist a slight flick and swung the small black remote that dangled from it into her hand, bringing the taller boy to his knees for a second tim. Taking long hirried strides she quickly made her way to the small gathering.
"That is quite enough----Kazimoto, isn't it?" He was a newer student, but she'd learned his name just as she'd learned the names of every other student in this school. She had her photographic memory to thank for that, even the Headmistress could not summon the name of any given student on command. Eyes gone cold as ice quickly darted over the other boy's involved.
"Jacoby-kun, aren't you a bit too new yourself to be involved in such antics? And Shimotsuma-kun.... I'm surprised at you. And disappointed."
Kazuma looked as though he'd like nothing more than for the earth to swallow him whole right here and now. His cheeks flamed with mortification at the chiding he received, and though he nearly towered over the young woman, he felt about an inch high.
"Gomen nasai, Yuromeshi-sensei," he murmured softly under his breath. He should probably feel relieved, but he didn't. Anything but, in fact. He glanced guiltily over in Keiran's direction. Maybe he should have just done what he'd asked and left... but he couldn't.
"Well... what's going on around here," the Dean demanded, growing exasperated.
"Just a slight.... misunderstanding. We had a disagreement, that's all."
Jun narrowed her eyes, not believing what he'd said for an instant. After all, the boy could not even meet her gaze when he uttered those words. She pursed he lips.
"A misunderstanding... one Nagenami-san found neccessary to seek disciplinary action for. Well... Akimoto-san, what say you about our dear friend Michale here?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 11:54 pm
=======> from the Faculty Dorms
Akimoto chuckled softly as Jun tried to come up with a plausible excuse for her appearance. "You can try, but you know how rumors fly around here. Next thing you know, you'll be hearing about ho-...." He was cut off by the quick jab to the ribs and instantly caught sight of what drew her attention.
"Hai hai, that Koroji. Better give him a hand I guess." Reaching into his pocket for his remote, he pulled his hand out empty since Quickdraw-Yuromeshi jumped into action. Following behind her briskly, Akimoto came to a halt behind the dark haired boy who was brought to the ground in pain.
"Michale,....so that's what they call him." Wedging his foot under the boys torso, Akimoto gave a shove with his foot and rolled him onto his back. "I don't think we've met yet,....such a shame." Reaching down, he gripped the boy by the collar and pulled him up to his feet. Jerking Michale closer to him, he locked eyes with the angry young man and smiled thinly at him. "I think he wants to say something to Koroji-sensei, isn't that right Michale."
Releasing the boys collar only to grip him by the shoulders, Akimoto spun Michale around to face the music teacher he was going to attack. Grasping a handful of dark tresses, he shoved the boys head foreward into a forceful bow. "GOMENNASAI KOROJI-SENSEI!!! HANASU!!!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 5:53 pm
Koroji was releived that reinforcements had come without his request. But he cringed as Yuromeshi began to chastise Shimotsuma and his friend as well as the offender. "Onegai, Yuromeshi-san, Shimotsuma-san and his friend here were just enjoying their break. This boy came and began to instigate conflict with his own interests. I assure you, these two are not at fault." He looked at Kazz and smiled.
Just then, Akimoto began his ever forceful reprimand of the boy. Koroji's face was grim. He abhored violence, but to question a teacher in front of a misbehaving student would be foolish. He set his face in stone, looking at the boy.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 8:22 pm
Michale was spitting with rage by now, writhing under Taiki's bear's paw of a hand. His body burned and spasmed from the not one, but two shocks he'd received within a five-minute span. But it did little for his rampant fury other than to push it to new extremes.
"Te-o dokete-yo!" he shouted, twisting and nearly ripping his own hair out trying to break Akimoto's grip. His face was smudged with grass-stains and dirt now, and sweat glistened on his brow. He looked bestial, like a thing gone mad, his inky dark eyes flashing with the light of one possessed rolling wildly from his captors to Kazuma and Angel, who was probably frightened out of his wits by now. "I'll kill you!" he roared, clawing at the ground, purely oblivious to the pain in his shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 5:11 pm
Koroji had had enough of it. This child had no idea what was good for him. His rage was uncontrolled and bursting everywhere at everyone. The man reached back with his hand and delivered a firm front-hand slap to the boy's cheek. "URUSEI! Do you have no idea what actions you should take, child? Are you simply foolish? Threats meet no real objective, I suggest you find another medium to rach people with."
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 12:23 am
Michale was stunned into shock-still silence by the slap, even as the flesh reddened against the tanned skin. Then, his lips curled into a vicious smirk, and he spat at the ground by Koroji's feet. It was obvious from the look in his eyes that he would have spit on the man had he the angle to do so, but pinned as he was by Akimoto's huge frame, it was quite nearly impossible.
"You hit like a girl, sensei." his use of the title made it an insult, a slur, something beneath him. His eyes glittered with positively malicious hatred, flashing with wicked inner light.
((we probably should wait for Ambi and Mont. As it is, we have a plot planned out for this one. The general idea is that Michale gets taken to detention at this point though.
Dang...Michale is asking for it though, isn't he... >.> he writes himself sometimes. Cocky b*****d this one is. And damn psychotic.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 2:44 pm
((OOOOOH! I wanna hit him like a girl right where it hurts! See what he says then! But yeah, you're right. I hope I didn't get in the way of your plot. I just hadn't used Koroji in MONTHS and I felt like he had just died off or something. ))
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