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 Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:02 am
Dex blushed as suddenly the older gentleman came and started moving around him, he stood more straight now that he wasn't breathing so hard, then he felt weird as the guy started touching him. " th-thank you?" he wasn't sure at all whether to take the compliment or not. However the other started dancing him to the stage. He was still slightly blushing from all the running he did and being late, and Ambrose was not helping at all. However when Dex noticed Azaxu and heard his question. " uh, Yes! Yes Azaxu! Nice to meet you. I hope you don't mind dogs, Rex doesn't chew...much..." he looked down, he left Rex in his room just in case but he at least though he should tell him. 
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:15 am
 D'Artian walked in with his arm full of papers and he sighed. "Honestly Ambrose, put the poor child down." He shook his head.  Ambrose blinked before grinning wide, letting go of Dex. "Art! I was wondering where you were!"D'Artian sighed before bowing his head to the boys. "Please forgive Ambrose, he's very...eccentric." He pushed his glasses up his nose. "I am D'Artian, Ambrose's Handler." He said, his face a stoic mask.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:34 am
Dex smiled brightly. " It is alright, I kinda figured I'd be pulled around a lot in this class, sense my footing is usually always off and what not. Nice to meet you as well Mr, D'Artian." he smiled brightly and waved. He wasn't sure what else to do besides say hi to everybody that popped up.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:37 am
 ~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at Ambrose. Touchy feely much? He huffed a bit and looked away. He walked out of the shadows. Looking at him. Arching an eyebrow. He smiled a bit. "Eh? Long as he stays off trying to chew my wings I'll be fine. I have never met a...dog." he said simply. He blinked as another walked in. Backing up and unsure of this new man. He frowned a bit. "Eccentric does not even begin to cover it." He muttered. "All over the place....probably a better fit." He blinked a bit. "Handler? You seem a bit young and icy demeanored and emo to be the handler to a muse and artist." he said rather bluntly. He sighed. "Quothe the raven...nevermore. Nevermorrow...never ends." he said to himself. Looking at Dex. "I see. You are odd Dex. I see us being friends."
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:50 am
ArikLynn D'Artian sighed and pushed his glasses up his nose once more. "I am a Oneroi. Hense I have no emotions, so I am not 'emo' as you called me. I would prefer if you were properly respectful to both myself and Ambrose. He is slowly losing his mind and I am trying to keep that from happening." He said in a very business like fashion. Ambrose sighed and shook his head. "Art...please we don't need to worry these children with my deteriorating health."D'Artian sighed and shook his head. "Very well, whatever you say Ambrose. Just remember we have a session tonight."Ambrose nodded before smiling at the students. "Please, don't worry to much about Art, he has a good heart."
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 10:56 am
Dex brightened and looked at Azaxu and clasped his hands together. " Really? That's wonderful news! I'm sure Rex will love you, he's only a puppy though. You've never met a puppy?" he was happy enough in this place, seeing new people and what not, it made him happy.Much happier than the... last set of people he was with, all they did was fight and make out. dex shook away the darker memories and sat on the edge of the stage, swinging his legs slightly and bumping his ankles when they came back.Then he heard something about Ambrose being sick. " Oh no! Are you okay? are you hurt? You need rest." he looked sad now, worried actually. He just met the guy and now he was concerned for this mans life.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:07 am
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at him. He blinked a bit. He was...energetic. How...curious. He looked at him. "Never met mundane animals...no." He said simply. "Then again who am I to know? Azaxu is merely this mind wiped four winged beings taken name. I may have...though I doubt it." he said. He looked at him. Blinking a bit and looked at Dex. Face palming. "Please don't get him started. He and I already spent about thirty minutes...give or take...having that Jack Sparrowed conversation. It will get you nowhere. The idiot doesn't think." he said rather bluntly. He looked Art. "Big f**king deal. I don't care Emosalot." He said bluntly and with a silver tongued sharpness. "emosalot..." He said tensely. Glaring at him. "You? I don't care who you are. You are not encouraging him to find that which would help him!" He threw his arm to the side. "So don't you dare demand respect from me when you can't even do your damn job! If you really are his handler than you should be encouraging to find the remedy instead of enabling him like you are!" He shouted at him. Glaring a bit. "You aren't helping! You supposably care for him yet you are just cold hearted without a true heart! If you cared you'd be encouraging him to find that outlet he needs! That one muses must find. Instead you allow him to give up! You are stupid! Stupid and double edged dagger!" He snapped at him with his tone sharp and in your face. He looked at Ambrose. "i'm not worried you silly man! I already know it as you told me." He said with a huff. He shrugged a bit. "A good heart but a stupid mind is a double edged dagger. Et tu brute?" he said to Art. "I don't care what you prefer! If you have no emotions then it doesn't matter what you want or don't! It won't matter to you either way emosalot!" He snapped. Giving him a sort care bear sort of nickname. He would forever refer to him as that.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:18 am
ArikLynn ArikLynn D'Artian stood unfazed by the outburst. "You can't force help on someone who refuses to take it. "
Ambrose looked deeply saddened by what Azaxu said. "He is helping...He's been helping me for hundreds of years." He whispered looking down at the ground, his face a mask of misery.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:24 am
Dex stood up, seeing Ambrose be saddened and he slowly walked over and hugged him, and snuggled his arm, then let go. " I believe he helps, besides, pushing and doing your job too fast can make things much worse." he said looking at Azaxu with a light caring smile. " Maybe we should calm down." he chuckled softly and then went to Azaxu and stood beside him. " You take things to harshly it doesn't have to be so dark in your world, you know." he brushed the others hair out of his face.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:35 am
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu began to take on the energy of his seraphrim and oddly it was tinted black like raven feathers. He glared at Art. "You can kick in the a** when someone needs it. You can push a bit. Not just enable him to lean on the depression. Yet instead because you have no emotions you are useless outside that which you do." he said sharply. He stepped back flustered and upset further by that look. What did he do wrong?! He felt he was justified! He didn't get it! He tensed and flustered. His eyes darkening. "Not enough! Or you would be sleeping not killing yourself! You would be seeking the outlet even a little not settling for teaching yourself into a death! Why in heaven in hells name can't you have both?! Why?!" He demanded. His voice getting that powerful yet beautiful sound of who his essence was. He shifted and moved around. Uncomfortable by the hugging and snuggling that Dex did Ambrose. His cheeks flushed and for a split second jealousy flashed through his eyes again. Then he berated himself again. He glared at Art. "No! Helping some or not he should encourage even if he doesn't outright kick him in the a**! Instead he babies him not helping him work towards finding it!" He said tensely. He tensed more. Flushing and got a very uncomfortable awkward look. He jerked away startled and his wings shot from his back. He rose up into the air. "Nyah! Why you doing that??? Guys aren't supposed to do that!" he said in shock and confusion and upset. Mostly due to he was a closet case. "I understand you are trying to soothe tidings but I don't get why you find it alright for his so called handler to allow him to wallow in a damn pity puddle!" he said tensely. He looked at Ambrose who was sad and got a look on his face that showed he was upset by that. He muttered things in frustration. Flying towards the door. "I don't get it! Makes no sense. Quothe the raven...nevermore."He flew outside the room and landed just outside the door. Fists clenched. "How can they all be so blazze about him killing himself because he doesn't feel he can have both???"(semi-exit to just outside classroom.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:48 am
Dex blinked... and shrank and moved away from him. " I... I'm sorry." he whispered as the other went outside the door. He felt bad, like he had done something wrong. He looked back at D'Artian. " Sorry about that, he's... probably not used to anything, he did say he had his memory wiped." he tried to find excuses best he could. He cared too much about other people, one day it was gonna get him killed or severely hurt if he kept up his 'protect everyone' attitude.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:52 am
D'Artian looked at Ambrose. "Maybe you should go and speak to him, he needs to understand."Ambrose sighed as he left the room and stood next to Azaxu outside of the door. "You know, speaking of things you don't understand is really rude." He sighed. "D'Artian is my Oneroi...my dream walker. He's supposed to heal me but since I don't sleep and I resist his attempts to put me to sleep he cant. He dosent coddle me. There are things about my past you dont understand, reasons why i wont find the one I'm supposed to be a muse for." He said softly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:11 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu turned to glare at him. "I understand enough to know two grownups are acting like total idiots." He said sharp tongued. Looking away from him. "Then he should know your a** the f**k out. Not ask or try. Just knock you out like someone sucker punched your head. Then you'd be asleep...ish. You'd be out cold which allows the same thing." He said. He looked ahead. "He does coddle just not as much as I thought. He allows you to give up on searching for that which helps your obvious passion for the arts." He looked at him. "Then you are an even greater idiot than I assumed. Only a fool holds back from that which he needs to live. Soon you shall be like in the end of the Tell Tale heart....gone insane then digging out the heart of that man you care about. Then who shall be there for you. Quothe the raven...nevermore." He said. Turning his back to him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:26 pm
Dex just sorta... stood there, he listened sure, but he wasn't doing so on purpose. Instead he just sorta sat there, on stage, his legs crossed and his hands in the middle holding them. " So, what's it like in Greece?" he asked D'Artian, sense he didn't like the quiet and he wanted to block out the yelling and snapping... the situation itself was a rain cloud. Seeing such a happy go lucky man get upset like that tore him inside.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:34 pm
D'Artian shrugged looking unaffected by the yelling and snapping outside of the doors. "Well its nice enough, if you can feel something. I spent alot of my time on Mt. Olympus with the other gods then my time was taken up with Ambrose." he said as he flipped through the papers in his hands. "Then I will die and the world will still go on. Untill then I will teach and pass on my knowledge while I can." Ambrose snapped.
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