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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:07 pm
Gold eyes glanced sideways as one of the other boys on the bench jumped up excitedly. Satoshi frowned slightly and pushed his glasses up his nose. He watched the two for a bit before looking away and going back to his writing.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:13 pm
Reda smiled and nodded, getting up rather more sedatedly. "Yes, let's," he murmured with a small sideways glance towards the other. "Come one." And then he started off towards the theatre. However, only moments after having begun, the teen ended up sprawled on the pavement, having tripped over an unseen bag (unseen to him, at least) bag laid on the pavement ((Satoshi has a bag, right? If not, I'm sorry for godmodding... >>;; )). He scrambled back to his feet, a bright blush on his cheeks, and rubbed at his now overly pink nose with the back of one hand, having successfully scratched both the nose and the hand.
"I--I'm so, so sorry!!" he said hurriedly to the man, his expression clearly stating that he meant it and, secondly, that he was a nervous wreak and would simply and totally spazz out even more if everything was not 'all right.'
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:52 am
((It’s cool. He has a bag.))
Satoshi scribbled down a few things and looked up a moment later as he heard a small thump. He quickly got up, putting his notepad and pencil in his pocket. “Are you alright.” He asked as he got off the bench to help the boy up. “It’s ok, don’t worry about it. Nothing in the bag got messed up. I’m more concerned about you.” He tilted the boy’s chin up and took a look at his nose. “Hmm, you’ve got a little scratch there.” Opening up his pack, he began to fish though it. “Are you hurt anywhere else?”
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:57 am
"I-I'm fine!!" he mumbled hurriedly, flushing as the other tilted his chin upward. Matt had done similar things... just to trick the unfortunate bird. "I mean, well... my palms are a bit scratched, but I'm fine..." He lowered his gaze from the other, choosing to direct his line of vision towards the cement instead.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:03 pm
“Ok, I have some thing that can help you heal and get rid of any infection. It will also help make the scar less noticeable once it is completely healed.” Finally finding what he was looking for, Satoshi pulled a small bottle out of his bag and held it up. The container was clear and there was some sort of brown goo inside. “This is a special ointments that I made. I’d like to put it on your injuries if that’s alright.”
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:07 pm
"I-It's not that bad!! Really!" he protested, quite flustered. His cheeks were brightly flushed out of nerves. "It's just a bit of lost skin... it won't even scar!" All he had done was trip and... well, it wasn't at all serious. But, then again, what did he know about... about... medical... stuff? Basically nothing. But... but a little tumble had never really seemed like much of anything before...
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 5:04 pm
Satoshi looked up at the boy. “Are you sure you don’t want me to put any ointment on it?” He picked up the boy’s hands and examined his palms. “Yes, they’re not that bad, but I’d feel better if I knew you weren’t going to get an infection. After all, it was my fault. You did trip over my bag.”
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 5:28 pm
"I-- Oh, alright..." he said resignedly, a rather helpless expression on his features as his shoulders slumped slowly downwards. "I... I suppose... that would be best..." he murmured slowly, blinking up at the other, cheeks a light pink.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 2:59 pm
“Good. It’ll take just a moment, and it might sting just a little.” Satoshi pushed up his glasses and began to rummage though his bag once again. He pulled on some gloves and opened the bottle of ointment. Using a stick with a bit of cotton on the end, he gathered up some of the ointment and gently smoothed it onto the boy’s nose and palm. “There we go, all done. I have some Band-Aids if you want.”
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:47 am
((omg... almost 2 am... and I finally finished it... Project, done... *kills new conv. spanish teach powerpoint* Gonna pass out now, I'll post tomorrow, sorry guys...))
((Kay, back, super tired, but nothing better to do now anyway so here goes crap xD))
Bunny blinked, watching this whole fiasco from a few feets' distance. Once his new friend was finally creamed *oh shut up all of you* and bandaged, he made a small, impatient noise, but not a rude one. "So uh... Ready?" A little spill over a backpack was really nothing to get worked up over. He grimaced.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 1:10 pm
Satoshi straightened up and looked over at the other boy. “Oh, forgive me for holding the two of you up. I’m sure you and your friend have some place to be. My apologies.” He smiled at both of them and stood, pushing up his glasses and slinging his bag over his shoulder. “Your injuries should heal pretty quickly. Next time watch where you’re going, and I’ll watch where I put my things.” He said to the injured boy, giving him another warm smile that made his gold eyes twinkle. He truly loved being a medic.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:25 pm
"Ehhh... right...." Reda mumbled, looking rather confused. It was just not his thing to be the center of attention. He did better... on the edges... in places people couldn't really see him too well.... His cheeks were a bright red and, in nervous habbit, he ran his un-scraped hand through his hair, successfully mussing it up.
He glanced nervously over at bunny and smiled, his lips twitching slightly. It didn't help that the unexpected medic was quite... handsome. "I, yes, let's go," he mumbled slowly, eyes straying down to the pavement.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 11:51 am
Rein nodded and smiled brightly, leading the way until they were clear of the park. "So... what movie are we going to be seeing?" He tried starting up some conversation. He wasn't very good at it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 12:51 pm
Watching the boys leve, Satoshi remained standing near the park bench. He smiled softly, glad that he had already been able to help someone so soon. He looked around, hoping to find a pay phone that had a phone book attached to it. He'd look up some of the places he had listed earlier and then decide which ones to start at. Satoshi found some phones along the way, but most of the phone books were ripped and pretty much useless. He sighed and after many tries, found one that was suitable.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:15 pm
Profile Character Name: Kane Albright Sex: Male Age: 14
Appearance: A rather broad build, with muscles but not like, extreme bulging biceps or anything. He's more lean than anything, except for his arms (He prides himself on his upper strength), and he always moves fluidly. His hair is a dark brown, and lays forward in a straight fashion, rounding off with his head. He has no sideburns, and all of his hair is rather short. His eyes are usually yellow, but have been noted to glow on certain occasions. Surprisingly big for his age, Kane is 5 feet 9 inches tall, weighing in at about 150 pounds.
Personality: His (for lack of better words) fierce look belies his calm, caring persona. He is very generous, but rarely speaks. Instead, he prefers to let his actions, or lack there-of, speak more than his words.
History: Almost nothing is known about Kane, though he comes from a poor upbringing. He doesn't speak much of his past, even if people ask, and is sometimes referred to as "emo" or "angsty" because of it, despite how opposite of "emo" he really is.
Notes/Extra: Though usually calm, Kane has, on one very public and very gossiped about occasion, suddenly freaked out and lashed out on one of the older students at his school, creating quite the mess outside. No details were publicly released, but all the students saw how much cleaner it took to remove the blood from the pavement.
Animal type: Nobody really knows whether or not he's an anthro or one of the trusted humans, and nobody cares. He's just another face. No more profile... ((I was accepted, but he hasn't put my profile on page one yet... ah well...))
As Satoshi flipped through the only acceptable phone book, he noticed something. A strange feeling of being watched crept over him, like somebody was behind him or something. Kane wasn't actually right behind him, and was in fact about twenty feet or so back, but he was watching the boy nonetheless. His human-like scent was always easily picked out in this place, so he wasn't exactly good at sneaking around. He wore quite the bored look on his face, but was intently watching this other boy for some unknown reason.
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