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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:02 pm
Michael smiled at being remembered, but he kindly reminded Renji, "His name's Inoue. I-no-u-e, okay?" He put on a friendly smile to show that he wasn't anoid, and just looking out for his boyfriend. "So, Renji-san, you're the big flirt around here, right?" He vocalized that in a joking tone, as to not be an afront.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:18 pm
Cyndir quite nearly giggled and poked Renji in the side.
"Hai Hai, Ren-kun is the campus skirt-chaser. Although I guess saying skirts would only be half-right, ne? We don't call him Manwhore Motoki for nothing." He ducked away, expecting a swipe from his friend. "I'm Rothyk Cyndir." he said, inclining his head to Michael from his seat. "Douzo yoroshiku. Inoue-san? Isn't he that quiet kid with the burgundy hair?"
Cyndir gave Michael a friendly smile as he pulled his books out and rifled through a folder to find his homework. He propped his guitar case against his chair.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:19 pm
"Hai Hai, Inoue... I don't know why that name won't stick. " He didn't take the correction personally. "As for being a flirt... well, that rally depends on who you talk to, I suppose. Not including Cyn-kun, here. Though I am trying to reform my less than sparkling ways." He chuckled softly, tucking a dark lock of hair behind his ear. Where the hell was his ponytail holder?
Renji gave the boy a soft punch to the bicep for revealing his nickname, before indcating the girl to his other side. "And this lovely lady is Jezz... I'll just leave it at that for now. So, now you know everyone. And please, drop all that san business. I'm just Renji, ne?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:25 pm
"Un, un, wakatta. It's good to meet you all. So, reforming you're ways, huh? I guess that means you just found someone who you've decided to stick with this time, ne?" He giggled lightly. "So who's the lucky girl? Or guy?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:48 pm
Renji smiled at the question, a bit of color coming to his cheeks at the forward question posed him.
"Well, a girl, actually. Which is more of a surprise than anything. Though perhaps I should keep her name to myself. I mean, its a new relationship and all, and I don't know how much info she'd really want floating about. " He shrugged mildly.
"So, since we're being so open, mind if I ask you a question? What on earth do you see in Inu-er--Inoue? I mean.... I'll admit he's kinda cute, but he's also an anti-social bookworm. I still don't understand how you even got him. Plus, he's friends with Sato. That's like minus three cool points right there. I've tried talking to him a few times. He's only glared at me over the top of his manga."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:52 pm
He smiled and looked up in thought. "Well, I have to say that us getting together was the most unique situation I've been in, concidering we hated each other's guts." He laughed at his inside thoughts. "And besides, I guess I kinda like the bookwormish type. And Ariko-kun is not bad at all. He's actualy quite sweet, and fun to tickle too." Michael giggled again. "He's watched out for my poor, anti-social Rei-kun. I can't repay him enoughe for that."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:17 pm
Cyndir made a mock-hurt face when Renji whacked him playfully, though what Renji said was not lost on him. So...He was right after all. He gave Jezz a discreet, knowing glance, though he made another face when he mentioned Sato.
"Hai hai, Ren-kun, Michael-san is right. Ariko isn't so bad. He's friends with Zo-kun too." he blushed, realizing he'd used the nickname in front of Renji. Please don't let him tease me now... he prayed silently. Though obviously, if Michael was with Inoue, then it wasn't as if the concept was foreign to him. He glanced at Michael. "Tickle? Eeto...that's news to me." he chuckled.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:34 pm
"Meh, you guys can start a Sato Fan Club if you want to, hell, I'll even sweet talk a couple members of the Crafts Club for you you and get you some pennants made. But nothing you say is going to change my mind. He bugs me, ne?" Renji shrugged, crossing his arms.
Dark brows arched as he looked to Michael once more. A chuckle escaped him.
"Sato's ticklish? Doesn't surprise me a bit. " He decided not to focus on Cyndir's little slip of the lip. Not in front of a newly introduced friend, at any rate. The boy wasn't completely tactless, after all.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:35 pm
"Well, I will say 'that' was a rather unique situation as well." He sat ontop of a desk, swaying his head back and forth. "So, Cynder-san, you have your eye on anyone?" He gave an anime-ish grin, bobbing his head back and forth now.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:51 pm
Cyndir turned bright red at Michael's question.
"Me? Ee....unn....Heh..." he rubbed the back of his head, a bashful, nervous expression on his face. One could almost visualize the stress-mark on his cheek. "I...I'm well...I'm seeing someone...." he laughed nervously, casting a desperate glance at his friends. Almost as if begging them to change the subject. Come one guys....bail me out here... he thought to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:58 pm
Micheal grinned in understanding. "Alright then, you don't have to say if you don't want to. So, anyone have a student job? I was thinking of getting one." That was the right thing to do. Cynder looked so uncomefortable like that.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:58 pm
"So, Mike is it? Mike, how are you fairing here in good old Matrimony? Still batting around those disillusions of escape or have you accepted your fate?" Renji interjected helpfully, sensing his best friend's obvious discomfort. "Some folks never learn, you know. But you can't escape, so if you haven't accepted it by now, you really should."
Renji shook his head at Michael's question. "Pssh, like I'd work here. Never happen. I get all my credits through classwork, no extra credit crap for me. Why, you thinkin' of getting a job?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 7:11 pm
Jezz was snapped out of her semi concious state when Renji came into the classroom. She smiled tiredly but when she went to speak Cyn entered the room as well and then some Michael kid started talking.
Usually she would have been miffed that she couldn't speak but she just sat there, head on her arm as she listened. Though she felt a little irk when Cyn mentioned his 'nickname' she half wanted to lean across Renji's desk and smack the boy with his art book.
She raised a finger when introduced but glanced at the side of Renji's head. WAs he truley going to reform? She still felt a little unsure but when Cyndir glanced her way she pursed her lips and poked her tongue out at him.
Laying her head back down she let Renji talk as much as he wanted. She just liked hearing his voice and really didn't care that she hadn't spoken yet. She hated the sound of her voice when she was like this anyways.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 7:23 pm
"Ah, no, with the threat on my life and someone else's if I try, there's no way I'm stepping beyond that boundary. I mean, I might not even know the person, and then again..." He trailed off at the horrid thought.
He snapped out of it. "So, jobs here aren't that great, huh? Seems to me like some give you a big head, ne?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 9:12 am
Hallways ---->
Kenji dashed toward the room almost frantically. Clearly he thought he'd be late. He didn't trust himself to make it to class on time some days, and he didn't want to be shocked again. He stopped at the door, sliding it open just a bit first and looking inside to make sure it was safe to proceed.
Not seeing the teacher, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked inside, giving a slight wave to the others. "Um, hello... I'm not late, am I?" he asked, putting his books on his desk. He wasn't sure if they'd even reply-- they had been having a conversation already, and he'd just got there. He didn't really mind, though. Kenji wasn't particularly good at conversations anyway.
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