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 Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 6:52 am
 ________________________________________________________________________________ _____ ___ _  "H-Hey!" The Rattata reacted to the commotion that happened in a mere blink of an eye. The Haunter was quick with his actions and there was hardly anything the boy could do in his current position. He watched as the Haunter pulled the boy away from him and sort of slung the boy over his shoulder. The man was just dying to get on Taroro's bad side wasn't he? Because from Taro's point of view, he sure was pushing it too far. Maybe he should have set a fine line between the man and his own personal boundaries. Unable to do anything to help the poor Teddiursa, he looked around the bathroom floor curiously. The dry clothes he had brought in were now soaked, even his own. Now he didn't have anything to wear over either. Sighing, the boy folded his arms over his chest, trying to block out the cold from penetrating onto to his still dripping wet skin.
Trailing behind the Haunter as he made his way back to the bedroom, with only the towel on his waist...Not to mention having to walk in the cold in your own home. His eyes darted up at Aret, who he had perfect view of, being behind the man. Then his eyes just looked sadly at the boy. 'I wish I could do something too... I wasn't done with my bath either...' Turning his head away from the Teddiursa's view, quietly sulking to himself. The boy let out a quick sneeze, before entering the bedroom where Shin had plopped the poor boy down onto the Rattata's bed. Taroro entered slightly later, then moved over to the cupboard to pick up a fresh batch of clothes, swiping off whatever that was on the top pile before throwing it towards the man. "You take care of him then!" He shouted, before brushing his nose with a finger from the sneeze. 'First he budges in without knocking, now he literally dragged Aret out in the middle of my bath, Argh! He's just too much!' The boy was definitely frustrated. In fact, more than he ever was before. He was about to storm out of the door, when he turned around and announced, "I'm going back to my bath." Glaring at the both of them before adding in, "And don't try anything funny while I'm gone." His golden eyes staring at the Haunter, especially. Taroro just couldn't be bothered any more, he made his way out of the room and back into the direction of his bath, his hands crossed over each other, rubbing his shoulders to warm himself from the cold wind.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 1:54 am
"A trickster's smile"  
"Taro-!" was about all he got out before he was cut off by the clothes thrown at him and the Rattata's last line, and rather unusual stare, at least, it seemed a bit off compared to the usual looks he sent towards the Haunter. His eyes eventually wandered back to the Teddiursa that was now glaring at him, raising an eyebrow back at the boy before tossing the clothes at him lightly. "Dress yourself," he finally said with a sigh, moving away from the bed to lean against one of the far walls, "you're not five and I'm not your mother." He folded his arms after a moment and turned his head a bit to the side, looking at another wall with a most unamused expression on his face.'This isn't in my job description. And all this over a shortened bath? He was the one that started freaking out in the first place,' he thought to himself, a small pouting expression now on his face. 'What did he mean by 'don't try anything funny'? Does he think I'll do something perverted?' he thought again, but paused briefly before a sly smirk tugged at the edge of his lips. '...maybe I should just to make him mad,' he finished, ideas forming in his mind.
Shin returned his attention back to the boy once he was finished changing, taking note of the Teddiursa's motions in his peripheral vision. "What was all the screaming about," he said a little more than asked, but kept his tone calm, and obviously a little curious. He wanted to figure out sooner, rather than later, whether the boy's withdrawals had actually started or not. If they had..well, things would only get more complicated later and he needed to start preparing and planning for it.
[[ Sorry for the wait and I'm sorry it's short. ;-; I didn't know what else to have him do just yet. I'm sure my next post will be longer though. I'm starting to get some ideas. Kufufufu. Watch out Aret. ;D ]]
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 5:30 am
 Aret•Gais
He never even got a chance to respond, & at this point he was even more frustrated, so much at the point of wanting to throw a hissy fit about not getting to finish his bath & being left behind with the Haunter. It's what drew his glare to Taro instead of the Haunter for a moment as he dissappeared. It wasn't fair. After the lavender haired boy was out of sight he briefly glared back at the Haunter then to the floor, biting his lip & clutching at the bed, not even flinching or jumping from the clothes being thrown at him. Lightly or not, it only made him more upset to be told to get dressed after such treatment before hand. Only he did not speak up until his mother was brought up, which only made him jump to his feet with a fiercer glare pointed directly to the male on the other side of the room. "I know your not my mom, my mom was nice, your just a jerk like my dad!" In his sudden outburst he ripped off his towel that was hardly hanging on anymore & threw it towards the Haunter, just barely making it's way over towards the other male then turned his back to Shin as he snatched up the clothes that had been tossed at him, slipping into them with a fiery attitude to boot. The fact that he compared Shin to his dad didn't effect him, at least not yet 'cause to him Shin was just a jerk but nothing more. His father on the other hand, the one no one was even sure was even his blood relative, Aret saw him as someone like the Devil himself. He feared every day of his life his father would find him.
After squirming & trifling with the clothes he finally stood to face the Haunter just for a mere moment, still glowering at him just as he was questioned why he was screaming. "That's none of your business." Pausing to slowly turn away towards the bed again, he grasped the blankets & readied himself to jump into the bed. "I'm going to bed." Was all he grumbled, tossing his lanky body into the cushioning & under the comforting blankets, not leaving a limb to show. Even though he'd just woken not long ago, he was quite exhausted already & the day had hardly begun, but the same couldn't be said about his withdrawals. The same ones causing a horrible craving for the drugs he was being deprived from.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 3:00 pm
"A trickster's smile"
Shin merely raised an eyebrow at the glare and words he got back in response to his own, his eyes glancing off to the side as the boy changed into the new clothes that he'd tossed at him. He was used to being called a variety of names, so 'jerk' wasn't very effective, but the situation was. He was an informant, someone who gathered information for a price, and now he was babysitting a pizza delivery boy who's...'condition' could take a turn for the worse at any time. He couldn't help sighing a little to himself, quietly, his eyes darting back over at the Teddiursa's announcement of 'going to bed'. "So uncooperative," he mumbled, his mind slipping into thought as silence settled in.
That was when an idea struck, maybe not the best of ideas, but it was something he could use and might provide some 'amusement' for the time being. The Haunter smirked a little to himself before making his way over to the bed with practiced silence, only making his presence known when he plopped down next to the mass of blankets that concealed his intended target. He leaned down near the bundle after a moment, a sly smile stretching across his lips as he spoke. "If I said I knew your secret.." he started, keeping his voice low and quiet, sneaky even, "..would you be more cooperative, I wonder~?" There was a hint of taunting in his voice, maybe even a small tease, but that wasn't unusual to hear from him, especially from him.
Shin's red eyes wandered over the bundled blankets briefly before focusing on one spot in particular, the spot where he assumed the boys' face was, his eyes no longer shifting, searching. He was curious of the reaction he would get, what consequences may arise, he felt he could use some sort of amusement, especially since his day wasn't off to such a great start.
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 6:21 pm
Aret•Gais
He barely heard the sound of the Haunter call him uncooperative, it was word he knew all too well from his past, & it sort of stuck to him like a second name by now. Along with brat, dumbass, dipshit & any other harmful name. It didn't exactly effect him much anymore, but it did still hurt. Beneath the covers Aret squinted into a glare at no one in particular since he was the only one actually in the blankets but closed his eyes eventually when all noise subsided figuring that the Haunter would just leave him be now. Unfortunately he was dead wrong & he found that out as he felt weight being pressed next to him & the voice to follow after. Again his eyes shot open into a squinting glare, though remained uneffective with him underneath the blanket. But as soon as the words left the Haunters mouth, it sent Aret into a slight panic.
He had to be bluffing right? He knew nothing. There was no way. In a swift motion he uncovered his head, shooting a glare at the indigo haired male eyeing down to figure out if he actually was telling the truth or not. "Your lying. You don't know anything about me." The Teddiursa snapped back unsure if the Haunter actually knew anything. He'd be in trouble... well... actually he wasn't sure what kind of trouble... But he didn't want to be caught either way. It just felt... like it was wrong. He already knew some people frowned upon it, but he couldn't help that feeling of wanting to feel that high. The highs that made everything seem so much better than this hellish reality.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 7:20 pm
"A trickster's smile"
"Am I~?" he teased back, but had straightened his face out into one that looked almost expressionless. He was trying his best to hide the smirk that wanted to surface, and it almost did after the boy revealed his head and shot him another glare. "Are you sure you want to take your chances~?" he asked, though the answer he would get to that one could go either way. But, he wasn't worried. The only thing he was really looking for was a temporary source of entertainment or amusement, and he seemed to have found one for the time being.
The Haunter cocked a grin after a moment, standing up from where he was sitting. "I wouldn't be so sure that I was lying, if I were you~" he teased while wandering back over to the chair he'd pulled up next to the other side of the bed in the night and taking a seat. Shin leaned back against the backrest, keeping his eyes on the new 'animal' of the house, waiting for some sort of reaction or reply. It was like a game to him, both to find out information and to taunt the Teddiursa. "Besides, when you think about it," he started, resting his palms up behind his head and lacing his fingers together, leaning back and glancing up at the ceiling in feigned thought, "you don't know who I am. I could be a spy for all you know~" The Haunter chuckled a little at his own choice of 'occupation', the thought pulling him away from the room briefly. 'I probably could be a decent spy if I tried,' he thought to himself, grinning a little to himself as a theme from one of the Mission Impossible movies took over his thoughts. He wasn't much for television, but even he had seen his fair share of movies. And as childish as he was, it wasn't above him to go around places humming catching theme songs to himself.
[[ Bunni said she can't post until November 10th-ish I think. Q_Q We might have to pause this at some point.]]
"Sure you wanna trust it?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 4:32 pm
 Aret•Gais
His eyes narrowed further as the Haunter went on, even going as far as following him as he moved from the bed to the chair placed there earlier the night before. This teasing was not funny, it was not amusing it was only making him more upset, more on edge. At this point he was left to question himself if he really was bluffing or if he actually did know something. Unable to actually focus though, he sniffled feeling cold snot running down, along with a chill through his body. responding to it he wrapped himself up tighter in the blankets but still felt chilly & just as fast as it came it left & he felt really hot so he slid the blankets off & sat up, but after doing so felt cold again but refrainde from looking anymore strange & wrapped his thin arms around himself that held no warmth for that brief moment of a chill just to feel hot again. It kept repeating for a minute until he started feeling cramping as well in his hands & legs. Ignoring it, even the twitching in his fingers, he continued to eye the Haunter trying to remain as unsupicious as possible. But really he didn't even know what to say. Should he just confess? If he did what would happen?
Sniffling again his glare let down, softening & he turned his gaze away to the right. "My... My name is Taesu Ranui... I've been addicted to drugs ever since I can remember & my father & his gang might be looking for me to kill me. For all I know my mom could be dead right now... & it's all my fault..." It was like as soon as he opened his mouth it just poured out, his voice crackled as the tears came & shivered as another chill went by. Angry again he looked at the Haunter, of all people to tell this to, why him? What would happen now? "Are you satisfied?" Due to his throat clogging with something not visible to him, his voice came out as nothing more than an angry whisper. He was terrified now, just what would happen to him? What if he worked for his father? He didn't get to quistion much further as the cramps seemed to progress further on pain making him turn his attention away to the effected area's. "He never loved me... But he was all I knew... & I just wanted him to love me so dealt with everything thinking he'd love me if I was just obedient." For some reason his mouth wouldn't stop, nor would the warm salty tears that streaks & created a sticky mess. All the while he spoke he rocked back & forth to try & deal with the cramping, his eyes squeezed shut unable to face the person he talking to for fear of the worst. "But he just kept hurting me... He told me I was a bad boy & let them hurt me & put drugs in me... I tried... I tried so hard to be good... But he never said he loved me..." Aret, or rather Taesu had become a babbling idiot, whimpering in between actually returning to his past & the horrible cramping that was just progressing. He'd long given up on fighting the snot that ran out like water, leaving it to run it's course to his mouth, an unpleasant salty taste placing itself in his already sticky mouth. Unable to produce anymore audible words he just sobbed knowing the truth of his father, & the fact his mother was most likely dead because he left her there.
(( Ah D: Ok... It can't be helped, everyone is pretty busy after all... ))
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