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 Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 7:11 pm
 When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief."So?"Kit drawled, not particularly impressed with the observation. He'd kissed him TWICE technically and then Kit had done one on his own. He was wondering how he could drag Faust off to repeat the activity, he didn't have to go to ALL his classes right? He could pull him out of one or two. Maybe if he blew the power breaker on the school? Kit's grin turned the darkly wicked one that was usually a fairly dangerous warning before Nick's muttered a curse and drew wide pale gold eyes to his brother as he blinked and tapped his hat up further as if to see his brother better. He just...swore?
Then he got a bigger shock when Nick used his name, his REAL name...like the one that only their mother ever used on him and even then only a couple of times. Having it dropped by his brother usually meant he was in big trouble, only he couldn't figure out what he'd done to deserve it this time. He sat up, eyes wide, and stared at his brother like he'd grown a second head, the expression only getting confused when he demanded to know what he knew about physical relationships. He flushed slightly cause well, you don't have this conversation. He certainly didn't expect to have it with his brother. Coughing slightly he drug his hat back down to shadow his eyes as he crossed his legs to sit Indian style in a few inches off the bed.
"Why the hell do you want to know THAT?"he grumbled, having only really watched the real thing up to kissing. He'd never been interested enough to stay for more of the actual stuff. MTV and some of his other favourite shows talked about it, but they tended to talk about it more like the watcher should already know what it was all about. He rubbed at the back of his head and grumbled more as he blushed slightly. Why was he asking about this NOW?
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 7:54 pm
 
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Well at least he had his attention now. Sometimes Nick almost forgot that Kit’s real name wasn’t actually Kit, but it certainly came in handy for times like this. He saw the eyes widen and knew Kit would be listening, looking for some way out of this. Anything that involved his real name was bound to be unpleasant and Nick could honestly say that for once he wished Kit really could slip away from him. But this would be plaguing his mind until it happened so…
And as Kit saw the direction the conversation was headed, Nick could tell that his discomfort was shared. That was a relief. An immodestly hormonal Kit was about the most horrible thing his mind could imagine. And if he was still at least a little shy with the idea, it said he probably hadn’t gone too far. Once Kit did something, it seemed to become less cause for embarrassment. Like the kiss. The younger ghost obviously had no trouble admitting to kissing any longer.
“Because our parents are dead and I’m the only one here,” Nick snapped, speaking before thinking. He winced as he heard the words come out and softened, making a soft mutter of apology. He tiled his head and stared at the wall, trying to work where to go from here. He thought about Dom suddenly. He really did understand what Kit was going through, trying to figure out impulses that shouldn’t have existed. Not for someone undead. “If you tell me right now that all you’re going to do is kiss him, the conversation will stop,” Nick said, a skeptical tone to his voice.
There was silence for a few minutes and Nick decided that seeing as the conversation couldn’t be any more awkward, he added, “I have a boyfriend too.”
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 8:43 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.The flinch at the mention of their parents was very visible as he literal flickered for a moment back into the non-existence, like his subconscious was going to have him vanish rather than think about the pair that had eventually lead to his death. Truthfully it was his mother far more than his father that hurt him. He'd thought she'd loved him...but she'd abandoned him easily at his darkest hour. His pale gold orbs dropped to the side and he nodded slightly when he heard Nick apologize. He knew he wasn't doing it to hurt him, Kit just didn't like ANY mention of either of their parents. He pulled on the hat a little, before looking at his brother out of the corner of his eye when he asked him in a skeptical tone if he was going to stop at kissing. For the first time Kit actually thought about it.
The blonde boy was not the best at thinking of the future, he'd always been much more likely to simply throw himself into a situation and let it happen as it would. His pale eyes going serious as he tried to think about the white haired boy and some of the things hinted at in MTV. He didn't know specifics...but he had past PG-13 idea. He blinked slowly, lifting his head as he realized that yeah...he'd like to go further with Faust.
"Huh..."Kit hummed, his look shifting to something that was probably dangerous, but only for Faust and maybe his brother if he realized that he was deciding to find out a lot more on what he'd never really cared at before. Just WHAT exactly he was going to do, because he wanted to do it. It certainly seemed people on TV enjoyed it and he liked doing the PG versions he'd done so far. Whatever dangerous pathways his thoughts might have gone, like towards the weird thing called Pay-per-view, his brother said the one phrase he NEVER would have expected. Eyes wide Kit bumped his hat up and looked at his brother fully.
"A boyfriend? Who?!"he asked, shocked to his core as he sat forward on his hands, hovering over the bed. Who could possibly have seen his brother? His eyes suddenly going comically wide and horrified. "Not Fausts brother?"he demanded, not knowing anyone else who could even SEE Nick to be his boyfriend.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:00 pm
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Kit was thinking about it. Nick watched the wheels slowly turn and hoped he hadn’t accidentally jump started something that wouldn’t have occurred if he’d kept his mouth shut. But no, Kit would have gone down this road eventually and probably sooner than later if the way he’d been caressing Yukio was any indication. There was a definite feel there that did not speak to kindergarten crushes. But what to do about it was still a bigger question. Should he get a chalkboard? A computer? ….just shove his brother into a room with a porno and let him figure it out for himself? Maybe he could force him to watch the nature channel for a while. At least then it’d be somewhat scientific. Nick felt himself on the verge of a panic attack. He was suddenly very, very glad he was never going to have to go through explaining this to his own children.
He heard the soft murmur and saw the look and sighed. “That’s what I’m talking about. You have no idea what you’re doing.” He didn’t say it reproachfully or scornfully. He didn’t even sound terrified by the idea of Kit doing… things he would not think about with Yukio. He just sounded like he was trying to weigh being a brother against the humiliation this conversation involved and see which side came out heavier.
He didn’t mind the new topic of conversation, actually laughing at Kit’s first guess. “Oh god no!” he wheezed as he bent nearly double, giving a little shiver as the laughter subsided. If he hadn’t laughed he might have been tempted to play along with the joke just in revenge for having to discuss any of this at all.
“An assistant teacher,” he said softly. Nick let his eyes drop. He’d sworn a vendetta against the teachers and now he was telling the brother who’s life had been ended at the hands of one that he’d managed to actually fall in love with the same thing. It was a confusing thought but more than that it was painful to admit to Kit. He just didn’t know how he could react to the change.
“He can see us. Sort of. He seems to create the same kind of energy we live off of. I can touch him so easily…” he trailed off, sounding wistful rather than ashamed this time. He chuckled and added. “I felt drunk the first time he stood near me.”
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:40 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief."I bet I could find out..."Kit drawled, his mind apparently on other things. Because it couldn't be hard to find out right? There were a ton of teenage boys hanging out in this school alone, ONE of them had to either be looking up that random stuff or doing it themselves so he could watch. He tapped his lips thoughtfully as he tried to decide what to do, only changing his thought process to make sure his brother wasn't dating the crazy evil freak...even if he was Faust's brother.
The blonde sighed in relief that it wasn't the weird crossdresser, although that left the question of who exactly it might be. Who else could see them that Nick could have talked to? He got his answer a second later, but he could honestly admit he wouldn't have expected THAT for an answer.
"An ADULT?"he asked making a face that obviously reflected his feelings on THAT subject. It wasn't that he was a teacher, because Kit's probably wasn't as strong as Nick's in that regard. It was adults that were sort of weird and not to be trusted, it never really occurred to him that Nick might also be an adult. Nick was just Nick. His brother continued on, giving him his name and saying he'd helped him before and apparently had purple hair. Kit wrinkled his nose and couldn't remember anyone really other than the guy who'd thrown the sickle. He quickly pushed the idea away because it was one of those dangerous ones. Nick had dropped his gaze, obviously feeling a little guilty over his actions. Which had Kit rubbing at the back of his head. He couldn't get any point with adults, who were creepy, but when Nick spoke about the guy there was a weird tone to his voice. He almost sounded happy.
Sighing the smaller blonde rolled back onto his back and propped his hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling. For Nick he could put up with an adult, but the guy better be good enough for him or he'd be facing Kit at his worst. He also apparently had an ability that let him see and touch him.
"I guess he doesn't sound so bad...for an adult."he huffed, expressing his acceptance in his own way for his brother's decision.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:08 am
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“Could you at least look at the books in the health classroom?” Nick groaned. “For my peace of mind and so I can pretend I was the responsible one for this?” He ran a hand over his face, drawing down a few locks of blonde hair into his eyes and letting them serve as an excuse to keep his eyes shut for another few minutes. He still couldn’t believe he was attempting to have this conversation with Kit. At least if Kit were straight he could hand him a text book and a diagram and leave it up to the school’s educational system. Oh well. He wasn’t about to demand Kit go find a girl just so Nick could more easily explain how things… fit together. Freaking hell.
And now he couldn’t decide which half of this conversation was more awkward. Because Kit did not seem to like the idea of Nick’s new boyfriend. Though the idea of him being stuck on the age was more than a little amusing. The corner of Nick’s lips raised slightly and he leaned forward off the dresser he was ‘sitting’ on. “Well given he’s a year or so older than me, relatively speaking, yes, that makes him an adult.” Nick had been in the process of transitioning into an adult when he’d died. He’d seen a lot more of their father’s world than Kit had and had been preparing to adopt it as his new life. Back before he’d found out exactly what kind of a man their father was. So it wasn’t the age that had ever bothered Nick. Only the chosen profession. Or near chosen anyway.
He stiffened a bit as he waited for the verdict, not sure what to expect. His head lowered, he watched Kit through blonde bangs as the other boy flopped back onto the bed muttered something near an agreement. Nick couldn’t help the smile that curved his lips into an almost childish grin. “I think you would like him,”
There was a faint flicker through the school’s energy field and Nick turned his head in the direction of its source. There was something odd about it. Like an echo, he realized he could hear his own name in Dom’s voice carried on the invisible waves. “I’ll see you later,” he said to Kit. “Behave,” he added with a sharp look before vanishing.
[ exit ]
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:32 am
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief."Books? Bleh, I'll just use someone's cable. There's supposed to be this thing called Pay-per view that'll work."Kit nodded, having heard several students talk about how they watched it to get through the school year as there were no girls. Girls were nice, Kit liked to look at them back when he'd been alive and all...but he'd never seen the point in watching those channels. Now though he had a feeling they'd be his clue into exactly what he was having weird hints at doing...instinct could take the rest of the way he was sure. It'd worked so far. He grinned his impish smile when Nick covered his face with a groan, laughing lightly in the small room.
"Your VERY responsible Nick."he told him through the laugh. He wasn't sure why Nick was so worried about it anyway, he'd figure out how it worked and he was sure Faust wouldn't mind a little experimentation. He always worked better when he got to play anyway. He sighed dramatically when Nick brought up his boyfriends age...well a year was okay he supposed. He was still an ADULT which was creepy, but maybe not such a bad one...more like Nick? It was sort of creepy thinking about his brother as anything other than his brother. Like why anyone would date him, Nick was cool and all...but he was his BROTHER. Ewwww. But...Nick was smiling. Really smiling so he'd at least TRY to be nice. That didn't mean he couldn't make sure the guy was WORTHY of him right? Hell yeah!
Kit blinked and sat up when the lights flared and he felt a weird bubbly surge through his connection with the school. He tipped his head and adjusted his hat before Nick suddenly told him he'd see him later, adding to behave. Talk about a weird request, since WHEN had he EVER behaved? His smile turned darkly mischievous as he faded from sight. He had a few things to put into place.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 8:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 9:59 pm
 - * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio was now in a middle of a panic. He had just been rushed through the pouring rain and now was wet all over. He tried shaking it and wringing it all off, but the clothes were still rather moist and dripping. In his hands he held an unopened umbrella. "Seriously! You could've at least let me open my umbrella Kit-dono!!" he yelled with a rather angry, yet polite smile."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:13 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit paused, head tilted to one side as he turned his attention back to the white haired male and realized that he was indeed dripping wet. The pale gold eyes blinked slowly as he brought his hand up and adjusted his hat.
"Sorry...guess I forgot you were human."Kit apologized with a faint smile. It was usually Nick that he interacted with, at least on the level that they could SEE him, so he'd forgotten that there was something like rain to worry about. He pushed Faust down towards the bed as he vanished through the wall into a closet. A second later he came back out with a stack of towels and blankets that he'd stolen from whomever's room this happened to be. He dropped them on the bed beside his pet with a grin that said he was sure he'd done good.
"I'll dry if you turn the TV on."he promised, his didn't like Faust being angry with him. Which was weird because usually he could care less. So why did it make him antsy that the white haired boy had THAT smile on his face. So he flowed behind him, going solid enough to grab the towel and wrapped it around his shoulders, rubbing like he vaguely remembered his mother doing. His expression going sad for a moment as he slowed, before he shook his head and started up at a quick pace once more. He leaned forward to grin at his pet over his shoulder and brushed a quick, almost apologetic kiss, across his cheek.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:40 pm
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." "Yeah well...Wait, what?" he said as he faded backwards into the wall after he was pushed to the bed. Yukio's eyes were wide as he just realized that he just apologized. He then assumed the boy hallucinated and proceeded to undress...Or attempt to. He had managed to take off the top part with ease, but the bottom part was rather diffucult to undress. Zippers, frills, and tightly tied ribbons made him unable to pull of the entire outfit, so he was just shirtless with a half-off dressed when the ghost boy came back in...Bringing towels and blankets.
Apparently the ghost was a little out of it, seeing that he hadn't said a word about him being the way he was right now, trying to unclothe himself of wet clothes. He was reaching out for the remote and grabbed it when Kit began to dry him off. For a small moment Kit looked rather upset for some reason. But then began to grin again when he kissed him on the cheek in the most oddest way possible.
"...Who the heck are you and what have you done to Kit? Because in the few days I met Kit, he's admitted he's not nice and this, my friend is him being nice..." he asked slightly suspicious of the blonde's behavior. Yukio wasn't really sure if Kit was all right because the boy was always a selfish prankster around him, and yet right now he was nice. "You're not planning anything to use against me are you?""You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 10:56 pm
 What would you have done to save someone you cared for?
I would rather seal their spirits, even if he didn't want me to, then to see him die the same way...He was done leading kids into their dorms and went into his own to finish drying off. He was rather relieved that most of the chaos subsided and everyone was back in their normal rooms probably watching pay-per-view or making out or whatever. Part of him was wanting to go ahead and see if Yukio needed to change out but the other part of him was wanting to stay and sleep. What to do, what to do?To those who want to tell me it's not okay for a man to dress this way
Well you probably have the same hobby
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:17 pm
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.Kit stuck his tongue out at Faust when he seemed confused by the apology. Yeah, so it was strange. He didn't usually apologize but he really, really wanted this moment and he didn't want Faust to be angry at him through it. Especially when the white haired male was stripped down to just the skirt. It pulled at the instincts that he didn't often ignore and probably wouldn't be ignoring for long. He just didn't want him getting a cold. Then he REALLY couldn't play because he'd be sick.
The TV clicked on when he started rubbing the other male down. Giving him a mischievous smile when he asked who he was. He rose to his knees to hover over the sitting male as he continued the motion with his hand and the towel, leaning forward to brush his cheek along Fausts.
"Take nice, I don't do it often."Kit purred, because he really wasn't sure WHY he was being nice. It was like he couldn't quite stop it. He enjoyed seeing Faust upset and embarrassed. It pulled at something in him and made him want to stretch it out. Stretch HIM out and see how far he could push it. For example, he couldn't quit resist running his tongue up the pale boy's cheek with a wickedly gleaming smirk when Faust asked him if he was planning on using something against him.
"Channel six-thirty-two, go ahead and accept the charges."he purred, dropping the next towel over Fausts head and covering the white hair as he turned his pale gold gaze to the TV to see if his request was being done while he pulled out the ribbons from under the towel so they wouldn't get in the way.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:20 am
- * ^ Yukio Miheal ^ * -
"You can probably get where I'm coming from...
Yet you can't understand why I'm still smiling..." Yukio was a little freaked out but he just continued undressing as always. "In any case, I thought I'd perfer this side of you...but now I realize how creepy it is..." Yukio quoted, still a little weirded out. When he leaned forward, rubbing his cheeks against his own, the boy just blushed. This seems to happen a lot with him right now. Yukio felt a little queasy. Maybe it was from the rain or maybe it was from being with Kit. Either way, he was getting rather nervous for some weird reason.
His cheeks flushed even darker as Kit's tongue rubbed his cheek right after he had made the quote about using something against him. He stood still while still attempting to pull down his skirt.
"Channel 632?" he asked to Kit, curiously and nervously. "You realize I have no money for that right?" he replied. 'Of course you don't...' he thought when the boy told him to go ahead and pay. A towel was dropped on his head when he finished pressing the buttons to transport the channel to the desired one.
"Damnit Niisama!" he growled while still trying to untie his ribbons on the skirt. "Why'd he do it so friggnin tight?!" Of course he realized he probably shouldn't try and undress here with Kit right with him. He had remembered that he was also wearing women's lingerie and garters. Before he made any more attempts, he went over to his drawer and looked for some boxers to replace his underwear with.
"So what's on this channel that you want to see so bad...?" he asked curious, returning to his position on the bed to undress, his boxers in his hands. The skirt really wasn't being cooperative with him."You can't see that I'm hiding behind this smile
Using it to shut off all of my problems from the outside world..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 9:51 am
When children are doing nothing, they are doing mischief.The blonde ghost just laughed when Faust told him this was creepy, his being 'nice' although he could have said it wasn't really nice. The white haired boy was his to take care of or not. At the moment he felt like taking care of him, he didn't know why he had to make him examine his reasons and all. Kit did what he wanted, and for now he wanted to take care of his pet. He didn't need to sit and analyze WHY or anything stupid like that. It just was.
Kit's impish grin got wider when the white haired boy's cheeks pinked as he licked him, something about him being embarrassed really hit all the right buttons for the young ghost who just nodded when Faust asked about the channel. Warning him that he didn't have the money to be able to pay for it. Pale gold eyes danced in delight.
"News flash, Faust. The computer records are REALLY easy to modify. one of the teacher's is paying for it."Kit purred. It was the same way he'd gotten all his DVD collection. Random charges to the teachers of the school was the least of their worries coming from the two ghosts who haunted the school, and generally no big deal was made out of it when stuff like that appeared. Granted he'd never ordered anything like THIS before, which was going to be really funny. He reminded himself to make sure to be around when the particular teacher received the bill.
Any thoughts he might have had about the future prank were rather easily disrupted when Faust stood up and crossed to the drawers across from them to grab boxers, returning only to start working harder at stripping the outfit. Kit had gone peculiarly still, his head tipped to one side and the pale gold eyes locked on the action. It had been easier to ignore when it had just been his top. He'd seen his share of bare chests at the school before, so he could ignore it while setting up the TV channel. Seeing the rest of FAUST while he struggled and revealed bit by bit of skin with the skirt was doing all sorts of things to his blood pressure.
"Educational...material."he answered in a distracted voice, his body posture not changing as he looked much like a predator fully focused on his prey. At that moment every single inch of the blonde boys attention was focused on his pet. He suddenly reached out quickly, pressing his fingers against the collar around the white haired boy's neck.
"Not that."he demanded in a voice going deeper, huskier. His tone saying he was perfectly serious in wanting that one piece to remain in place.
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