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 Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 4:38 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
 Callies eyes narrow when his changed for a split second. It only lasted seconds but that was all she needed to see. It must have been what he was talking about, the virus or whatever it was that made him go insane. Interest was always her weak point, she liked to push things too far if it caught her attention. " Your eyes changed color, I noticed. You moved away further then the first time and adjusted the mask. Is it scent? That's what makes you change, huh? Hey if you don't want to be near me you can leave, it's a normal occurrence for me - people leaving. That or beating me up." She walked closer, sitting on the desk closest to him. Hooking her legs on the metal bar connects the desk to the chair Callie leans forward and shakes her head at him. It was odd looking but she wanted to test her theory. Knowing her shampoo smells like strawberries and cream, the motion causes the scent to 'fly around.' She'd done it plenty of times to make sure she smells nice. An odd color of blue eyes stare holes into him. " Did you know that if Vikings gave birth to a baby with any defects or if it was born sick they would take it out into the cold and leave it there to die? If anyone was to find the child and take it to raise as their own the original parents would find it and kill it. They thought it was a bad omen, a sign from the gods saying that they've done wrong and the child is their punishment. Some wives believed it was a sign that their beloved was in bed with another woman then vice versa." She spouts out a bunch of random useless information. Tori had asked to make conversation and this was her odd way of doing it. It's clear to any normal person the small girl is socially awkward. She related to being babied but said nothing about it. Her dark haired mom had always done it, Callie was small and fragile in her mind. " The song.. Studies have proven that when you have a song or saying, phrase which ever you'd like to go with, you're either doing something extremely hard for you or something extremely easy." Callie says nervously. She was a big bundle of useless factoids and nerves. It was her first time being alone with a boy and all she can talk about is how Vikings kill their handicapped offspring.
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 7:46 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ”  xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxGiving a slight shake of the head, Tori could pick up faint scents that were drifting through his mask and the girl's shampoo was no exception. She was a curious one seeing how she'd moved closer to him when he'd moved back. "Incorrect. It's not as easily tamed by scent drawing out the beast within. My instincts, the zombification ones that is, flare up at random points in time. While scent does help urge the process of going on a blind rampage as the various scents easily point out what it is edible in even a raw form, these are like a halfbred demon trying to control his demonic self; random, when under severe stress or severely injured. Sometimes they just flicker like a dying ember while at other times it's like a large fire you're trying to put out with a plastic cup of water. The scents I can pick up are less noticeable than your shampoo and it'd drive nearly anyone insane. The blood beneath the skin, the pheromones coming out of the body in the various different ways based on emotions, species, gender... Besides, I was here first so technically it should be you leaving if anyone," Torithÿn retorted quickly, his eyes briefly narrowing at the girl before shifting up to the ceiling again. This was followed by a slight nod that said he had indeed known about the Vikings and their ways. He remembered all of the little things his elders told him as it was all part of a time that he wasn't this thing standing before this girl. Why would he want to forget such a semi-peaceful time? "Human studies, my dear. Phantom studies say it is something beyond just doing something simple or something difficult. No, it is a far deeper reasoning for having a song stuck in one's head. For one, you could've been listening to it too much and got it stuck. For two, it is your subconscious mind trying to give you a sign of things you aren't even conscious of feeling coming out. If you can pick up the emotions meant to be placed into a song by listening to the words and the music, you can find out what that subconscious part of your mind is trying to say. Choose a song, any song, and I will explain it to you how my uncle's research stated it to be."
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 8:38 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
Callie shifts awkwardly around on the desk. She didn't like sitting for a long time. Popping up she stands on the desk, walking on the metal bar that stops kids from falling out the side of the seat. She had balance but not much. The short blonde continues to walk the entire aisle, turning slowly, walking back. " Its impolite to ask a young lady to leave. If you'd like, I will. For all I know you could be meeting your girlfriend here to do only the lord knows what. Just say the word and I'll be on my way." She rocks awkwardly from side to side nearly losing balance. Callie liked dancing but it was a closet hobby, she needed to work on her balance. Sticking her arms out she looks at the bars she's walking on. Small slow steps is what it took her, she was in no rush at all. Looking up at him for a second Callie slips, falling towards the edge of a desk fast.
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 9:14 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxCatching the girl by the hand just in time for both of them to fall through the floor then return back to the room, the dark green eyed male made a soft sound although it was muffled out by the medical mask. His eyes flashed again as he released the girl's hand and sat back down on top of the desk. "Don't be stupid. I couldn't even swap spit with another person without infecting them and turning them into a zombie. And it is not rude to say you'd be the one obligated to leave since I was here first. It'd be rude to tell you to get your flipping backside out of the room, however, so I'm not bothering with doing so. I was just stating you're the one under obligations, not me. You tend to learn manners when you're a prince as it's expected of you to be sweet, gentle and sincere yet fierce enough to lay your life down on the line to rescue any damn damsel in distress. Besides, keeping you from bashing your skull in by falling off a desk is only half of what I'm doing. The other half is helping my brother with his music lessons seeing as he prefers not singing the way I can," Torithÿn muttered back in that growl of a voice, his eyes taking their time in shifting back to their deep green. Starting to tap his fingers to the tune of the song he'd started up on his leg, he let out a soft sigh. "What's your opinion about love and friendship and all that lovely chizz people are always spouting?"
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 9:46 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
Callie let's out a surprised gasp, clutching onto him awkwardly. Quickly letting go she straightens everything on her back out, a large blush covering the entire face this time. The odd blush only turning darker when he mentioned swapping spit. She never liked that term, swapping spit. It sounded like two people spitting at eachother. The mental picture made her cringe. " Im not too sure honestly. People usually base their feelings and experience on that topic while I have none. It's a nice thought but I don't believe Im meant for it. You hear people talking about how they have that special someone out there somewhere, I don't think that. It's weird to put your hopes into something that could be anyone. It could be your best guy friend and you not even realize it because your too focused on trying to find the perfect vision of how you'd romantically meet that special person." She spouts out. It was a weird topic indeed. While other girls did nothing but talk about it, she tried to avoid it. Callie knew she was going to end up alone in the big picture, she just accepted it as a fact and moved on with her life. She was sixteen and had already learned to face the truth on that topic.
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 10:12 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxNodding slightly, the phantom leaned back slightly on his perch before glancing at the girl again from the corner of his eyes. "You get flustered and disgusted so easily it's not even funny. I don't even get how you're still in here after my deliberate attempts at chasing you off through disturbing chatter. You showed it so openly and yet you still remained in here," Torithÿn murmured softly only to lightly ruffle the girl's hair with his hand. "I agree wholeheartedly, but I will say that if you do have someone out there, he better know how to court a lady or he's gonna be eating your foot. And don't get all vain on me if you're going to remain. I don't care about appearances as they are just an outer shell of chocolate around various insides; some are good, some are horrible. It's what is on the inside that matters and one of the reasons I don't find my infection all that horrible. I can tell if someone's a good person or a dillhole just by scent alone... I didn't hurt you did I? When I caught you?"
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Thu Jul 18, 2013 11:07 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
She lets out a small huff. Callie didn't notice that he was trying to chase her away. The blush faded when he was done speaking and he ruffled her hair. Reaching up grabbing his hand she holds it with one hand then fixes the bandana with the other. Her jacket sleeve showing a dark red band across her small wrist from where he grabbed her. Callie didn't seem to notice though. " Tori would you like me to leave? No I don't believe you hurt me.." She says with a nervous tone in her voice. Staring up at him Callie takes a small step back, it was awkward for her again. He touched her and she was now holding onto his hand. A tightness in her stomach formed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:33 am
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxSmiling at the girl's response to his ruffling of her hair, he didn't try pulling his hand away much less any other physical motions. No, he wouldn't bother trying anything physical on her or anyone else in this school for that matter unless they tried killing him or his brothers albeit for separate reasons. Noting the red mark on her wrist, his smile slid into a grimace and pulled his hand back into his lap as soon as she released it. "Do whatever you want. I don't care what you'd like to do, but don't make me go catching you from bashing your head in again. My strength went a little - well more than a little really - haywire when I got infected with the virus. I've already hurt a lot of people while not myself so I don't want to keep doing that when I am sane as well," Torithÿn answered while tapping his wrist lightly. "Your brain hasn't registered it yet, chiquitita. Sorry for doing that... I will say I'm surprised I didn't squish Xylon when I picked him up though..."
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 12:15 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
Blue eyes slowly trail over to her wrist, a dark blush forming. She quickly puts it behind her back awkwardly. He had already seen it but she still tries to hide it. Looking around the room hastily trying to come up with a topic that wasn't as depressing. He looked upset that he had hurt her but his tone gave off the feeling that she was being annoying. " Ahhah.. Umm.. Okay. Why do you need to know such graphic questions? If you can't even kiss someone wouldn't your um... Bodily fluids have the same effect? Or is it okay as long as there's protection?.." Blue eyes wonder over his pants for a few seconds. Callie turns beet red, giving herself an odd face as if asking herself if she really just asked that question. Looking around awkwardly she pales instantly, hearing a familiar ring tone. ' You got the kind of lovin that can be so smooth Gimme your heart, make it real Or else forget about it I'll tell you one thing If you would leave it would be a crying shame'. Callie turns slowly walking to her phone, shutting it off with a blank face. She walks back over to Tori and sits on the desk beside his. Song: Smooth - Rob Thomas
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 6:02 am
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXx"My brain, or more like all phantoms brains, are constantly going. By the time the average human can say 'mama', the average phantom is already speaking in full sentences. We're like the advanced version of humans I suppose. Simple questions like 'what color is the sky?' just doesn't cut it for us. We simply prefer intricate details that run along the lines of breaking physical objects down to the point that it can pass through another solid object. It's how we went through the desks and floor when you fell. If we couldn't keep track of every particle of ourselves, we'd have only one arm or half a foot. Without the constant overworking of our brains, we would always be incomplete. Overall, we're a species of scientists who've managed to keep your species from going overboard with the nukes and less dead from viruses your people've never even heard of. Whether they care or not is something we cared for. We just wanted to see humans exceed the expectations set upon them by other species," Torithÿn responded to the first comment. Stretching his legs out, he gave a soft yawn behind the mask only to rub his eye with the back of his hand. Fudgesicles. He was caught somewhere between hyper and tired and that wasn't always a good sign for him. "As for your latter questions, I'd suppose it'd do the same thing of infecting people albeit I've never tried testing it or anything. It would probably be safe with protection, of course seeing as I tried biting someone through a rubbery rain boots and they didn't get infected... At least that's what Yué's said... I wouldn't really know though seeing as not many stay near me for long and I've never found anything to turn me on. Eric's told Yué that it's because I still act like I did from before the infection seeing as it took me several years after being infected to get that rational side of me back and yet it only felt like a few days to maybe a couple weeks had passed by. Time just seems to have slowed down for me and I can stay awake for days on end before suddenly growing exhausted and sleeping for days. My sleep schedule and how someone has to stay near in case I switch to the zombie side seems to bother Yué more often though... I don't like being a bother and yet that's all I seem to be. And that was Smooth by Santana featuring Rob Thomas. It's an awesome song like Lift Me Up by Five Finger Death Punch featuring Rob Halford of Judas Priest."
xXxXxSmiling slightly again, he gave the girl a thumbs up. "Good choice in music. And yes, I love my music so don't be surprised by me just listing off random band names and humming random tunes. It's just what I do. Nightwish scared me with their cover of Pink Floyd, however, seeing as it was overdramatic and not as mellow as Pink Floyd was. You like Papa Roach?" the young phantom purred with a brief shrug while sliding off the desk once again. Since she wasn't running even after he'd accidentally hurt her, he figured it might not hurt to be a little friendlier with her albeit not too friendly.
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 9:45 am
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
Kicking her legs a tiny bit she looks at her feet. Everything about her was childish, in her mind atleast. She listened quietly to what he had to say, another dark blush forming. A small breath, in and out, inhale and exhale. She looks up slowly at him only to see he got off the desk again. He was much taller than she was.. " I'm quite uneducated in the department this class teaches so going into erh.. detail is going to make me look like a tomato for a few days.." Callie whispers, she was embarrassed - something that happens easily. If he was one of the military guys she would have joked around and pulled out a silver wrapper from her bag saying lets test it out. It was only like that when she played sports with them all. Glancing back at her backpack she giggled at the thought. Tori would probably be mortified. Reaching over to her arm she quietly plays with a charm bracelet that only had one charm, a small silver chefs hat. Looking back up to him she smiles awkwardly. " On base I wasn't aloud to listen to a lot of music so much to my disappointment I don't really know any of his music.. I like cooking or sports so if I ever show you a new recipe or ask to go kick the ball around with me I'm sorry." Callie stayed seated on the desk thinking back to the conversation her mom had with her when she put that odd little package in her backpack. It was hard not to while being in an area like the one her and tori are currently in. Shaking the thoughts from her head she watches him again.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 4:08 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxThe male gave an audible laugh that seemed far more cheerful and warm than the snickers and chuckles from earlier. "It's not all that scary in all honesty. Sexual education is just a fancified short way to say 'where babies come from'. This class is for horny individuals as to why I gave you the warning I did earlier. This is basically the more advanced class on sex-ed for those who want to mix things up in their love life so it doesn't get boring albeit those who would come to this class in a high school are the jocks, the cheerleaders and those who will do anything for attention as they more than likely have low self esteem yet refuse to admit it aloud or they're marriage crushers. Humans were given the opportunity to advance on their own and yet everything is somehow turned into racism, sexism or some kind of war on how beliefs differentiate. Then you get the men who think they rule the world when women are tougher overall seeing as they have the duty of carrying the male's children then continue on about their business while raising those kids. This ends up with men thinking they can run off after ruining that woman's life by forcing her into carrying that child which then ends up with women thinking badly of themselves. Humankind is their own enemy, constantly putting themselves down and ruining themselves," Torithÿn purred while pushing the desks to the side of the room with his foot and hardly anything near any effort. He then motioned the girl towards him with one hand while glancing briefly at the door. No one to worry about it seems. "You should go onto that YouTube site and try listening to some of their music. I can give you the names of bands and you can listen to some of their music and give me your opinions. I enjoy sports when there's no points involved and I'm always hungry so food's a good thing."
xXxXxFlicking his arms to his sides slightly, he let out a soft breath before shifting his gaze up from the floor. "As I said earlier, music is an extension of one's emotions. I've never been one to express myself as openly as I should have, but as time goes on, I've grown to realize that people need to express themselves. They need to release those emotions from deep within their own hearts or they'll self destruct, metaphorically speaking. Eric, the one I told you was actually the phantom of the opera, used to compose music so as to express himself and open up to the world yet no one would actually listen to him before Christine came along. When she abandoned him, he just closed himself off from the world by stopping his compositions. One of his compositions was entitled No One Would Listen/Learn To Be Lonely and until recently, I never really understood why he wrote it the way he did. Now that I think about it, the song explained so much about how he was feeling at the time and even now. The only reason I understand it now is because I understand the feeling he put into every word, every note. I've experienced the sadness he felt. Alongside that song, there are many others that describe how I feel. An example of these songs that express these emotions is in the band Papa Roach. Papa Roach has four main songs I can recall from the top of my head that explains so much about the things I feel on the inside. There is Leader of the Broken Hearts - a song depicting facing an event of something extremely terrifying and surviving it yet realizing the pain on the inside and out is real -, Getting Away With Murder - a song that is depicting an internal struggle between the sane part of the mind and the insane part of the mind -, Kick in the Teeth - a song about getting life being hard yet making you stronger - and Scars - a song that depicts the act of kindness backfiring and ending up leaving an emotional scar... At least those are my interpretations of these songs. And on another note, don't get all flustered around me. I'm nothing real special so just pretend I'm a new recruit on one of your human military bases."
☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 5:02 pm
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
Callie watches him cautiously. A bunch of different thoughts now running through her mind. She was starting to wonder how old he is exactly. The name he told her was a bit odd for a male name in her mind. Slowly getting off the desk walking over to him she keeps playing with the little charm. Raising a blonde eyebrow when he says to treat him like a new recruit. " You wouldn't like me if I treated you like I do the guys from the bases. They say I'm like my mom, I get pretty mean. As for your specialness i am one to not judge but it's very hard to not blush every time a very attractive male looks your way." The short blonde kept her eyes on her bracelet, if she looked at him she'd probably pass out. Another small giggle escaping her, the funny mental images of him in shorts and a tank top playing some sort of sport. Looking up for a split second then back down to her bracelet, in that second she went over his appearance again. He looked like a dancer, tall and slim. Going off of his body type she expected him to be a better baseball player than anything. " Youll have to give me a list of bands and favorite songs so I can check them out. Every site we went on had to go through a clearance on base.. I don't think they do that here. Oh gosh! Haha I don't like keeping track of points and I've been told I'm a pretty good cook.. Is my being flustered bothering you?.." Callie stood there awkwardly, still unsure of why he had motioned her over. More questions filling her head like why he was pushing desks out of the way and why he looked at the door. Shifting her weight from foot to foot Callie lets go of the charm, sliding her blue jacket off. Underneath was a white button up shirt that had the sleeves rolled up, a light blue button up vest over it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 10:25 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxTorithÿn Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxGiving the girl a brief shake of his head as if it answered everything she just spoke of, he gently grabbed the girl's bracelet and pulled her hand up into the air just so he could set his palm against her palm. He then carefully took up the girl's other hand and carefully set it up on his shoulder while closing up the space between them a bit and setting his hand upon the small of her back. "Practice. My eldest brother said the only way to know real music is if you can dance to. The other thing I called you over here for is for you to be able to hear me and the music far more clearly. This requires you to be quiet instead of discussing the topic for a few minutes. Keep your mind open, eyes closed and just let the music guide your feet. While you're doing that, try sensing the feeling within the music. I moved the seats so we wouldn't hit anything and the glance towards the door was because I don't really like doing this publically in front of people I don't know. I... Um... Haven't tried this particular dance since I was seven so I apologize if I step funkily," Torithÿn answered in that smooth, warm tone of his that seemed less menacing than his usual growls and grumbles. Carefully yet barely wrapping his fingers around the girl's hand, he shifted his feet slightly while inwardly asking himself why he was doing this. Instead of answering himself, he let the air around them vibrate smoothly to start up what sounded like an orchestra playing a sweet yet gentle tune while trying to be sure to keep from hurting her again.
xXxXx"It's my nickname. Tori that is... The full name is Torithÿn Fâdomen of the Fâdomlyre or Torithÿn Phantomen of the Phantomlands if you prefer. And I doubt you'd scare me away, Miss Shields. Your aura does not radiate that of the vampire queen herself on a battlefield in the midst of a war and if it doesn't match that or Eric's temper, you'll be fine on treating me as I told you to. It won't bother me much... Calling me handsome will end up in me sticking you in a wall though. Just a fair warning." Keeping his feet moving in time with the music and leading the girl's feet in the process in what was something of a slow waltz. Soon enough, however, his voice could be heard in a not-so-muffled manner as if he weren't wearing the medical mask at all as he sang ever so gently. Others would probably have a heart attack if they knew he didn't just sing all the crazy rock and metal songs they normally caught him singing.
"No one would listen... No one but her heard as the outcast hears...
Chained into solitude, shunned by the multitude, I learned to listen.
In my dark my heart heard music.
I long to teach the world, rise up and reach the world.
No one would listen. I alone could hear the music.
Then at last a voice in the gloom seemed to cry, "I hear you!
I hear your fears, your torment and your tears".
She saw my loneliness, shared in my emptiness.
No one would listen. No one but her heard as the outcast hears...
No one would listen. No one but her heard as the outcast hears...
Child of the wilderness, born into emptiness, learn to be lonely.
Learn to find your way in darkness.
Who will be there for you?
Comfort and care for you?
Learn to be lonely, learn to be your one companion.
Never dreamed out in the world there are arms to hold you.
You've always known your heart was on it's own.
So laugh in your loneliness, child of the wilderness,
Learn to be lonely. Learn how to love life that is lived alone...
Learn to be lonely. Life can be lived, life can be loved alone..." ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfCares ;; ~ )}
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 12:51 am
◤ • ✶ Ｃａｌｌｉｅ Ｓｈｉｅｌｄｓ ✶ • ◥
A small gasp escaped her at the sudden contact, a light pink blush forming. A small bit of what he said muffled by the sound of her heart pounding in her ears. The hand on his shoulder shaking a bit. " I Erh um.. I j-just.. O-okay." The blush gradually darkening the longer they stay like how they are. Chewing violently on the inside of her cheek she reacts silently to everything he's saying. With a small huff she did as told, closing her blue eyes and staying quiet. She'd give pronouncing his name a try after they were done. It sounded old, like she suspected. Feeling an odd vibration in the air she opens one eye only to see his green ones, quickly closing it again. The short blonde follows the majority of the footsteps, coming close to stepping on his a few times and actually succeeding twice. Her heart still racing like she was at a NASCAR event, it only went faster as she heard an amazing voice singing.
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