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 Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:13 am
A flicker of a frown as the other's foot brushed his own but it was right back to business. Calm and carefully studying the other's face.
"Don't panic... just, a favor some time." he said with a small flick of his wrist, like he were asking for nothing more than sugar.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:20 am
"A....f-favor?"
Ding ding ding! Finally Schee realized exactly what he had walked himself right into. This..this was what Z did with all his 'plans' wasn't it?
"what -kind- of favor?"
Those green eyes were looking anywhere but Z himself. Another eerily familiar trait, as a certain roommate of the shorter boy could hardly ever focus on one thing, but had even -more- of a hard time doing so when nervous.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:28 am
-so- Much like Dem, SO much... but at the same time.
"Hmm.. not sure yet..." he said quietly, as though he -really- hadn't thought about it. And then a deep but passing frown. What were the chances that secret militaries had cell phones.
HELL.
"Of course contacting you to cash in could be an issue couldn't it..." He murmured.
"I don't suppose theirs some -bulletin- board you could check" he said making an 'god this is vexing' face.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:37 am
"Well I have a c----"
Wait. Wait wait wait -no-. Giving Z the number would blow his cover wide open.
"Uh....trust me man, you...won't have a hard time finding me? I keep finding -you- now don't I?"
How to get out of this? Being at Z's beck and call was....well it was normally what he did, but doing so as -Scheelite- was dangerous.
"How about uhh...I....look out for you? The city's been a dangerous place lately, ya dig?"
Pleaseeee go for it, please please please. Not that it was very likely, since Z preferred being in control. But! A 'mystical' army-dude bodyguard wasn't a bad idea...was it?
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:53 am
"What... like guard me against senshi?" he arched an eyebrow unconvinced.
That rather sounded like he had a cellphone too, that made him -scowl- deeply.
He thought of his previous encounter with Senshi, it had gone unmentioned, the strange creature that had been dispatched by... hair pins of all things.
They hadn't attacked him... just the strange monster. Yet they certainly seemed more capable.
He didn't know what either 'side' in this wanted. Hmm tough call.
"Yes... I dig." He admitted... "I've encountered you, a large monster who wanted to eat me... and two Senshi who killed said monster with... hair pins, but that still leaves you and the monster as the only ones who tried to kill me."
He leaned back and narrowed his eyes.
"Alright, you don't try that again, and... try and make sure no one else does, or maybe I should include no-tHING else does."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 1:35 pm
Schee had no concept of a poker face, unless of course it was the song of the same name. Every little feeling and thought he went through was easily read from his facial expressions or the things he did manage to blurt out.
"Y-you've encountered all that? Really?!"
God why hadn't Z told him all this stuff? He was SO going to have to keep e better eye on his little buddy!
Okay Schee, shake it off! He wasn't putting on a good protective 'front' now was he?
"Look, seriously that night? I told you it was a -bad- night. I was messed up kay? And new at this whole...thing. There's a breaking in period and lemme tell ya I'm a whole lot better at this now."
Really? ...No, no he wasn't, but he could say he was!
"Totally not gonna do it again, and I'll look after ya real good. Alllll the time even."
At least that wasn't a lie. Between his civilian form and Scheelite he could keep an eye on Z most of the time.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 1:52 pm
"..." he was already starting to wonder if this was even REMOTELY a good Idea...
"All the time... right." he said and shook his head. "Well good luck with that... and not being seen."
He shoved the buns at him and stood preparing to go and order a new batch to bring to the room.
"Here... take these to your... other Lieutenants or something. I'll get more to take back to my roomie... oh... and" he narrowed his eyes. "If something happens to HIM, if I hear you guys...did something to him... count on repercussions. Bullies I can handle with a little time. You guys though.. Hmmmm."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 2:10 pm
"I'm sure I'll be okay...."
Hrm...food. Well why turn it down? Though Z might wonder why his roomie wasn't hungry later on...but he was sure he'd find a way to eat a bit more later just to keep up appearances.
Besides, he was hungry.
"Oh, Dem--etri will be just fine..."
There was a slight pause in the name there, like he hesitated to even -speak- that damn word.
"Besides...didn't he run into trouble on his own, hrmm?"
It was dangerous territory to tread into, but he had to throw out -something- to throw Z off course. Something to try and prove that Scheelite and Demy were two different entities completely.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 2:30 pm
He -froze-... turning to give the moist pointed stare he could manage and drawing up to a full 4'11 to keep staring daggers before he moved back to the table and leaned on is hands to get dangerously close to 'Scheelite'
"If I... thought for a -moment- that you had a hand in 'Demetri's' trouble... " he said his voice taught with anger.
"I would go flag down a Senshi -right-...now. But I'm just wondering =NOW= how the -hell- you knew his full name, which -I- didn't know until a VERY short time ago. I don't know what the HELL you think your playing at. Or how long you've been -watching- me... or maybe US... but trust me I will =FIND= a way to make you pay if I think for a MOMENT that you caused him trouble."
He straitened and narrowed his eyes.
"Good, to see you again." He said tersely and headed for the door.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 2:40 pm
Did the angry 'midget' leaning by close to him scare him? Actually...no, no it didn't. All it did was cause a rather predatory smirk to cross the agent's face.
Really, when he got right down to it? This whole causing chaos thing...it was a little bit fun. Actually no..it was a lot of fun. It gave him a rush akin to that of one of his usual sugar rushes..though the jitters tended to last a little bit longer.
Hee hee hee.
"Told you I'd be watching over you. I'm good at it."
The buns on the table were gathered up, and in a flash the brightly colored Scheelite was at Z's heels and following him out the door.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:07 pm
That was it... when he got back to the dorm there were three things he was going to do. 1) write a letter with all the information, and order it mailed should -anything- happen to him, and he'd do the same for Dem.
2)... find a -tazer- laugh -that- off you sonofa...
and 3) find out what the HELL Dem's cousin looked like if this was him he was going to SUFFER.
"We're all good at -something- now aren't we" he intoned ominously. "So your good at watching, just -watch- what happens if I hear the worst... SHElite."
He kept marching, what he had left in the bag would JUST have to do, he wasn't stopping to reorder.
"Are you following me in plain sight back to the DOORMS?" He demanded whirling angrily towards the Lieutenant.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:21 pm
One eye twitched, a bit of a warning that some of this stuff really -was- getting to him.
"Yes, I know my name sounds like that, but it's not okay. It's not. So knock it the hell off."
Grumbling he took a moment to pause and examine the fingernails on one hand. Girly, yes, but really he meant it as a visual message of 'hey, you're not bothering me, insignificant little....'
That was his corrupted starseed talking. -Demy- cared for Z with every fiber of his being (or at least those not wrapped up with Guitar Hero), but Scheelite...well he had a lot of fun with this little cat and mouse game between them.
"Plain sight huh?...Noooot really."
Z's earlier fears were finally realized as Scheelite lunged forward, grabbed the back of the boy's shirt, and started into an alley in one fluid movement. However, there wasn't going to be a second alleyway encounter...no, this time Schee was off the ground and bouncing up the walls like a crazy videogame character with his 'prey' in tow.
It was over in a brief few moments (thank goodness he had so much practice!), and shortly Z found himself set back down, now on the rooftop rather than the street.
"I dunno, I think it's a bit more private up here, wouldn't you agree?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:27 pm
So much for dinner, that was now lying on the street below, left behind with the lunge and his own terrified...well, there was no getting around that he'd just screamed.... almost girly.
Once his heart started beating again he thought he might be DAMNED upset with that.
Right now breathing was paramount though, and the fact that he was scared after that, though he'd never SAY it that his knees gave out and he found himself on his posterior.
"j...JESUsCRIST!!" He flustered.
Screw tazers... he wanted a bazooka... he never wanted this freak near him again.
"T...THE HELL is WRONG with you!!" he demanded more out of anger than any real want for an answer. Anger was just a cover up for fear though. What if, what if he'd been tricked, what if this was just a trap... get him out of the restaurant, to someplace he couldn't be found, or not soon.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:34 pm
Oops....well dinner he could handle later. It'd be fine if Demy decided to show up at the dorm later with dinner right?
"The -hell- do you mean? I just nabbed you off the street and brought you up here...don't think it's that odd really. I thought maybe you'd be impressed! Been practicing that move for a while. Sheeeeeesh everyone's a critic."
While he talked, Scheelite walked around the roof, occasionally waving a hand in the air. He didn't come any closer to Z, not yet at least.
"Miiiight wanna get off your behind though dude, it's a little bit embarassing..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:39 pm
"IMPRESSED?!" He raged... "YOU JUST... " he flapped his hands.
"NORMAL people do not want to be YANKED off the street to the ROOF! YOU SCARED THE BEJESUS OUT OF ME!!"
He panted for a moment trying to stop shaking long enough to stand up.
"And.....SHUT UP... If someone yanked YOU the ******** off the street and BOUNDED up an alley wall like SPIDERman when you weren't expecting it how the HELL would you react!"
He was bright red in the face and stood up with actually shaking knees looking for the nearest -hint- of a fire escape. And no he VERY much did not want 'help' getting back down if he could avoid it dear ...god.
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