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 Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 5:16 pm
Ambichan Reiku snorted, making no motion to hide it. He gave the boy a look that let it be know he didn't bselieve his story for a second.
"You? Kill again? That would imply that you've killed before, and I just don't buy it. " He shook his head as he finished his drink, setting the empty paper cup in front of himself.
"I hate to break it to you, new kid, but once you got hit by that Transporter dart, it became certain they can do anything they want to you. Jewelry theft is the least of your worries. If you stay ouf trouble maybe you can get it back. I heard the headmistress keeps all the confiscated stuff in a safe in her office."
He tented his fingers in front of him, a smirk setting distinct curve to his lips. Leaning slightly forward, he spoke in low, conspiritorial tones.
"Are you really a killer? Who? How'd you do it?" He was disheartened, but then shocked. How blunt could this guy get? "Look, I don't like to talk about it, okay? It was a mistake, one that I already regret and now I do so tenfold. It's just... I trusted someone and... No... It's... Grrr..." He fealt himself tripping and loosing his temper. He tried to keep himself under control, but he just new he was about to storm off.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 6:24 pm
Reiku shrugged, though he looked a bit disappointed.
"No need to get to growling. I guess looks can be decieving. you just don't look like the cold-blooded killer type to me. Was it self defense, then?" He shook his head, his lips twisting into a slight grimace directed towards himself.
"E...forget I said that." He flapped a hand dismissively, stirring the spiky locks of hair on his forehead. "I'm not what you call a people person. I tend to say the wrong things. My big brother used to say I was born without a bullshit filter." His face tightened at his slip, and he busied himself with the topless muffin, though he did not eat it. "Sorry," he replied stiffly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 6:31 pm
"I, uh... Sorry." He heaved a sigh and threw his head in his hands, pensive. Gosh he fealt like he was being such a total a**. This guy was going out of his way to try and make life in this hell hole a little better and he couldn't take it gracefully.
"I know you're just trying to help and I know I'm being a total a** about it, and I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... whatever." His arms fell down to a possision that cradeled his head as he laid it down, looking at the table. He fealt so very hopeless.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 6:56 pm
"Ugh....please don't apologize." Reiku shook his head, finally leaving alone the pile of crumbs that was once the bottom half of a muffin. A slight pink tint crept into his cheeks as he locked eyes witht he boy across the table.
"I know I don't exactly scream bestest friend forever, now do I? And you are...well...here. Who wouldn't be miserable. I'm miserable everytime I open my eyes and find it not some weird nightmare after all. That this stupid collar is real." the was a soft pinging sound as he plucked the silvery accessory forecefully place round his neck. "This place is real. I hate it all."
There was a moment or two of awkward silence before Reiku extended his hand across the table, offering it to the stranger.
"Inoue. Reiku Inoue."
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:02 pm
Cyndir was secretly pleased that Sanzo was going to stay for a few more minutes, but he glanced down at his watch and winced. He had to leave in a few minutes for his guitar lessons.
"I can't say I ever liked scarification. Ink is fun, though." he said, removing his blazer to reveal his short-sleeved undershirt. The dark outlines of a design could be seen through the thin material. He held up his arm, to display the tribal designs around his forearm, then lifted the shirt to show the one on his chest. ((for a pic, see his profile))
He glanced at Sanzo. "Sanzo-san, I thought you knew I was...well, you know, in to fire..." he said, giving him a puzzled look.
There was a sudden beeping noise. Cyndir looked at his watch with a frown as he stood.
"I'm sorry to cut this interesting discussion short. But I have guitar lessons..." he pulled the blazer on again, and shouldered the guitar case. "Ja ne, Sanzo-san. Gwen-san, hajimemashite, doozo yoroshiku. But I have to leave."
He bowed and turned to go.
---->courtyard
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:10 pm
He looked up, slightly, but pleasantly surprised. He extended his own hand and grasped the other's. "My name is Michael Yohokiro. It is most good to meet you Inoue-san." He gave almost a half smile. This guy... was so ho-no... no, he can't think like that. After what happened. A pang of pain crossed his face, but he quickly reconfigured his features to hide it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:23 pm
"Sayonara Cyn-chan, by the way nice nipples."
He gave Cyn a wink, and a smile as the boy bowed and walked away.
"Well I guess I better be going too, hope to see ya later Gwen-chan. If you need anything, I'm in B-3."
Sanzo stood up from the table and turned to walk away. He looked back to Gwen at the table.
"Hey, why don't you come with me. Let's get some coffee or something from the union. My treat."
=====> Student Union
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:31 pm
"Heh, well, maybe you should know me for a bit before you come to that conclusion," he replied as he shook Michael's hand. "I mean about it being good to meet me."
The boy was nothing if not self-aware. He knw that he was not popular by any stretch of the imagination. And he knew people didn't like him. He did have a bit of a tactless streak, after all. He very rarely took one's feelings into consideration before blurting out what came to mind. It left him unliked, to say the least, and he'd learned it was far easier to keep to himself. He made plenty of enemies just being silent, if he was as vocal as he was tempted to be his notoriety would multiply expenetionally.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:42 pm
He gave a light laughe. "So, what do you do around here? I suppose you don't just sit around in the cafeteria trying to find noobies, huh?" He really wanted something to do, but going around alone would make him feel extremely awkward, even more so than being with this cu-ahem... guy.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 8:36 pm
"Well...maybe I do. You never know." He chuckled, and his eyes widened at the sound Had that come from him? He didn't laugh...not here, around people. Maybe once or twice while reading something, but always alone.
"Actually, I spend most of my time in the library, the courtyard or my room. You know, when I'm not in class. I'm not the social butterfly, I keep to myself." He shrugged mildly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 8:43 pm
"Well I suppose I should have expected that. What do you like to read?" He hoped the question would be percieved as honest, as it was. He was simply curious about this guy and he couldn't help but like him, alot. To fall in l... no, He had to keep himself iin check. He didn't know if his inner battle was showing up on his face or not. If it was, then Inoue had yet to mention it. He hoped it stayed that way.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 8:49 pm
"Arigato!" Gwen said, she stood up and pulled her shirt back over both shoulders. She blushed at being called a masochist."I guess you could say that..."she said following Sanzo, "Don't tell me you weren't ever tempted to beautify your school?" she asked. "But the oil works was much more intresting!" she added, "and that's the one they couldn't get me for, much more brilliant if you ask me!"
------>Student Union
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 11:07 pm
"Me? Oh, all sorts of things really. Fiction mostly, reality sucks enough, ne?" Reiku smiled slightly. "I'm quite fond of American horro novels. There are a surprising number of them in the library."
The boy rose fro his seat, clearing his mess away from the table and taking it a short ways to the trashbin. He returned to the table, though he did not sit. He took a deep breath as he prepared to put himself out in a fashion he was most unaccustomed to.
"So, Yohokiro-san...uh...you wanna go somewhere?" His cheeks pinkened only slightly as he quickly covered it by coughing ito his fist. He felt silly for being so anxious. The worst that could happen was the boy said no, and he'd be back in the same position he was in before he'd encountered Michael.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:41 am
He also cleared his area as Reiku, and when he approached Michael wit this question, it sent the poor boy's brain in a bit of a tizzy.
What do I do? Is this a test? What will happen? He's so beautiful, but that's what got me here! What can I do? Just say no. That's it just say no.
"Sure."
Dammit why'd you say that?
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 1:52 pm
"Yeah, I figured as much... It's cool, no big deal, ne? I guess I'll just see you around then-----wait...What? Did you yes?"
Reiku's face went through a myriad of emotions, from disappointment, to confusion, to outright astonishment. A slow shy smile crept onto his lips.
"Really? Cool."
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