"Cruellis, Cruellis Deville, if he doesn't scare you, no evil thing will."
Ellis felt his grip on his holder grow in vicious intensity. 'Whatever?' He thought. How dare the little squid, Cruellis, thee Cruellis Deville decided to give him even the smallest modicum of kindness and he shrugged it off by saying the most disrespectful phrase one could find. 'Whatever', how dare he! Mason had proven himself, River however...seemed far to childish to be on his level. He had officially thrown himself from whatever grace he had with Ellis. Fantastic job on his end. "That's the last time I smile...I must look sexier with a scowl." He mused, more to himself than anything.
Ellis retreated to the window, finishing off his own vice before pressing a button on his holder to release it outside the window. Things became silent between the two. Mason seemed either embarrassed or too angry to speak and Ellis was just too furious. Had the devil tried to talk he would have begun a nonsensical rant and he knew that the prince of evil at his side would want nothing to do with that. For a moments time Ellis felt like his presence here was no longer needed, he felt like he should leave. He slipped his holder back into his vest pocket, not feeling exactly comfortable to bum another light from the now relieving Mason.
Mason eventually did return however. His tone was, tormented, which only added to Ellis' discomfort. He latched onto his straw, sucking off the last of his diet cola before throwing that away as well, in the bathroom garbage of course. He turned, now looking down on the pathetic looking Mason. He seemed obviously distraught with the situation...it wasn't Ellis' place to cheer up anyone. Still, he felt a sick kinship with the dragon sprout, perhaps he should at least attempt to help. Ugh...why did he have to sit on the floor? The BATHROOM floor of all places... "Ugh, if I get sick..." He mumbled turning his back to wall only to sit down beside Mason. He crossed his arms and sighed, already wiping his gloves across his pants as if to wipe away any attempt of getting his pants dirty. "How about this? I could start a new line of skins and matted furs, a whole line made entirely from sea lions and polar bears?" He leaned close to the male, nudging him softly, shoulder to shoulder.
"Cheer up hot head, you can't hate everyone because I'm here. I'm impossible to hate." He tried his best to seem charming but he knew that any attempts to woo Mason into happiness was moot at best. Little did the Deville know that Mason was already at peace, he wasn't tormented at all... Hopefully the other male wouldn't see his hackneyed attempt at cheering him up as something more idiotic?
"Cruellis, Cruellis... To see him is to take a sudden chill, Cruellis Deville!"
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"Cherry soda it is." Casper reopened his wallet and slid a five dollar bill into the machine, pressing the appropriate button with his forefinger. A second later, the can of soda was dropped and he collected the leftover change in his hand before reaching in and pulling out the cherry soda for Alex. "Don't worry about it," he laughed, handing his friend her drink before slipping the change into his wallet and shoving it back into his pocket. Casper began to walk with his friend down the hallway towards his locker and when his arm was nudged, he looked over at Alex and then towards the blue-haired girl that she was referring to, and his lips parted slightly as he watched her get dragged away by another rather angry looking blue-haired boy. He could only assume that they were siblings, but one thing he knew for sure was that she was absolutely stunning. "She's beautiful.." He didn't mean to say it out loud, but he did, and he knew his best friend would bug him the rest of the day for it. "I-I mean, let's uh--let's go to my locker," he said hastily. "Alright, so the project is to do research on some 'influential historical figure', right? Who would you like to research?" He was desperately trying to make a smooth transition, although he had a lingering feeling that it wouldn't work.
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Alex's lips parted into a devious grin as her best friend showed obvious interest in the blue-haired girl. "Aww, Caspy-waspy has a crush~" she teased, lightly pinching his cheeks. She followed him as they walked to his locker, making comments and jokes about his new crush when he asked her about what they should do their project on, "Personally, I think school is a drag and this project is completely useless," she shrugged, "But I dunno. Maybe that Walt Disney guy people always talk about, he seems like a riot." she grinned. She quickly crossed her arms and gave a smirk to her friend, "Hey, you're not getting off that easily. I didn't know you had a thing for blue hair. Ooo~ we should talk to them. C'mon Cas, let's go make some friends!" she grinned, spotting the blue haired girl and her brother nearby. They were speaking to Ming, a girl she had no particular connection to.
xxxxxxx Ming wasn't really sure how to explain. "Well, you see..." She scanned the paper and pointed at the numbers that indicated the periods. "These here are what explain when you have each class, so you just look over here," she gestured to the column to the left of it. "and these are the your classes." She cleared her throat. "And here are the room numbers, see?" She pointed out the column to the right of the periods. "And after that are the teachers' names." She wished she could explain it better, but it was weird. There are some things that don't need explaining, that you just understand. For her, this just happened to be one of them. Her gaze flickered between the two blue-haired people standing before her, hoping they would comprehend what she was saying.
Out Of Chords; World's worst post right here. Damn. Ming is wearingthis...
XXX Glancing over at Delphina the bright blue haired boy arched his eyebrows, ugh, was she serious? Help him find a girl? Yeah right! Soon his attention turned back to the dark haired female in front of them as the paper they called a scheduled was handed to her. Raising his navy blue eyebrow as the female began to explain how to read the darn thing Ektor leaned in slightly, his shoulder nearly touching hers as he looked over the yellow paper. Everything seemed to be finally coming together, after she had poorly but surely explained things everything seemed to stick in Ektor's mind. Then again it didn't take long for him to learn knew things, he was very attentive when he needed to be. His deep brown eyes flicked towards his clueless sister as she asked how the girl could even understand anything, or how she knew how to read it.
"It seems to be very simple air head, see here is our time, this is what times we need to be at these locations. This is apparently the names of the people who will be teaching us all there is to know about this "school" place." Reaching his hand up he skimmed his finger down all the information until it reached the dark haired strangers hand. For a second he kept it there to show Delphina until he finally took his hand away and looked over at his clueless sister. "Simple, hopefully you can fit that all into that tiny little head of yours." He hissed rudely at the blue haired female with a devilish smirk on his pale blue face. Yes, Ektor was always the one to play dirty first.. Actually he never stopped playing dirty.
Reaching into the pocket of his black pants the male pulled out his own schedule. Unfolding it he looked it over for a moment before looking over at the female that had helped them. "First class is in room 265, how about you help me find it?" He commented, a charmingly evil smirk appearing on his pale lips. Ektor then stepped away from the two of them, he held his arm out to gesture the black haired female to walk with him, before taking a quick glance at Delphina then returning his attention towards the stranger. "Never caught your name either." He commented with a smirk that let his pearly and slightly sharp teeth peek through it.
❝When you hit the bottom, the only place left to go is up.❞
Olympia smiled at River. He seemed so embarrassed after complimenting her. She blushed a bit, looking away from him and down at the ground. "Well, you're really interesting, too... I just think everyone should be treated nicely, because we're all humans, y'know? We all have bones and blood and skin... Just because one person likes to pull pranks and another like to read, it doesn't mean we should treat each other unfairly," she mumbled, stopping when she realized she'd been rambling. She bit her lip, her tongue darting out and running along the piercing in her bottom lip. Rubbing the back of her neck, she brought her bright eyes back up to him and smiled a bit awkwardly.
xxAs he reached for his schedule, Olympia blinked and gave a brief nod. She pulled her purse off her shoulder, rifling around for its contents. "I think we do. I haven't memorized my schedule yet... Sorry," she murmured, frowning slightly as she continued to look in her endless bag. After another while, the girl groaned in frustration. Glancing up, saw River step aside. "I still can't find it, River," she told him, a look of desperation on her face. While Olympia was usually cool as a cucumber, the morning had been an emotional one, and losing her schedule wasn't going to help. She held the bottom of the purse with one hand, digging through it with the other. Another moment passed, and her purse fell to the floor, spilling it's contents.
xxLuckily enough, the halls were less crowded so fewer people were there to see her blunder. But it didn't matter. The bottle blonde bit her lip, her cheeks, ears and neck a stark shade of red. "Dangit!" she whined, running a hand through her hair as she knelt on the ground. Olympia began to gather her things, chewing anxiously on her lip. "I'm really sorry. I'm not here today, I guess," she told River, looking up and giving him an apologetic look.
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xxMason's eyes slowly opened when he heard Ellis grumble, then slide down next to him. A slow and sweet as honey smirk slid onto his boyish face, a hand sliding up and running through his thick, blonde hair. He felt a kinship to the dark-haired boy, chuckling lightly at his proposal- that is, until he leaned closer. The contact made a chill run up Mason's spine, and he balled his hands into fists in his lap. He could feel his fingernails digging into the ruined skin, jaw clenching briefly. "Sounds like a good idea to me. I've always heard seal's have really soft skin and a little bit of soft fur," he said tightly, his voice strained. As he spoke, the blonde attempted to discreetly slide away from Ellis. Just enough so they weren't touching anymore.
xxOnce the space between them was in tact again, his body visibly relaxed. After finishing his second cigarette of the school day and doing the same ritual he'd done before, he took a somewhat shaky breath, rubbing his hands together and folding them behind his head. Mason looked at Ellis, his grey-green eyes shrouded by thick eyelashes. "I guess you're right. It's hard to hate someone so... wicked, yet beautiful." His words came out smoothly, a half-smirk tugging at his lips. He sat up then stood, running a hand through his hair once more before offering a broad, warm hand to Ellis. "And you've got a decent sense in fashion," he teased. Usually Mason would never touch someone, especially with his hands, but it made him feel better that Ellis had somewhat thick gloves on.
xxAs soon as he had pulled Ellis from the dirty floor, he recoiled and shoved his hands in his pockets, attempting to hide them and forget the baleful mood he'd just displayed. Mason shifted from one foot to another, opening his mouth and then closing it. He raised his eyes, his smirk a half-hearted one, and gave a brief, one-shouldered "what are you gonna do" shrug.
❝Tall, dark and malicious... Are all part of my c h a r m.❞
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"Cruellis, Cruellis Deville, if he doesn't scare you, no evil thing will."
Ellis felt a small tinge of an emotion he wasn't expecting. The movement was slight but he could feel it, it was prevalent enough. The other's smile was something to marvel at but, he wasn't finished. He spoke, even chuckling at Ellis' joke. He had finally succeeded in doing something nice and getting a good response. Ellis always believed he wasn't like his mother in some aspects, of course he hungered for fashion and had a rude and mean streak in him...but he respected power and respected certain people. He wanted someone he could be good with, someone that wouldn't shy away from his evil but would also stand close during his happier moments. Ellis saw the bundle in Mason's lap, his hands coiling at the touch... The old rhyme was 'To see him was to bring a sudden chill'... Who knew it would be from a touch as well...
Could Ellis really be so disgusting... For a moment he felt himself sinking into something he wasn't prepared for...a sick type of feeling. He felt the slight movement as Mason moved away. He moved away and the feeling of their closeness, the closeness he wanted from anybody...was gone. Even if Ellis kept his body sleek and his fashion on point, if he drove the most classic of cars and kept his witty sense of humor...was nothing about him good enough? Was nothing about him worth anything to anyone? His mother certainly didn't think he was too worth it...that was why he was here right?
He looked down, seeing the devilish contrast of his dark dress pants against the tile. He recognized that pattern, it was regret. Mason continued, complimenting him, for whatever reason it sounded so fake. Every person that ever actually stuck around with Ellis was fake. He had nothing but dead clothes to look forward to, now he understood the appeal they had on his mother. A fur can never scoot away from you.
He took Mason's hand and smiled, his own little fake expression. "I suppose your right, I am a particularly perfect specimen, at least aesthetically...of course you should be ashamed of yourself! Calling my fashion decent, I'm downright fabulous." He made sure not to revel in their touch and he chose not to waste time watching the others hands."Well, now that you're done weeping..." He teased, his own rather intoxicating laugh covering for his own inner hell. He did lose himself only once in Mason's rather boyish shrug, it was nice to see even a bit of the other's vulnerability as well. Too bad Ellis' vulnerability didn't exist...and it definitely wouldn't show itself to Mason.
"I should be off, lots of small children to scare I'm afraid...do attempt to stay exactly as you are Mason darling." He winked to the male, giving him his last bit of charm before exiting out of the bathroom and down the hallway to his first period. "Cheerio darling..."
Ellis was evil, this he knew but when he was born his mother assumed he would be nothing more than a mistake. She saw a decline in opportunity, a shackle to keep her from everything life had for her. She never even held him. Perhaps it's the curse of white and black hair, to always force fur to touch you...and never feel the love of a real live person.
"Cruellis, Cruellis... To see him is to take a sudden chill, Cruellis Deville!"
xxxxxxx Ming smiled in satisfaction once the blue-haired boy seemed to understand. She was glad to be able to help. However, her eyebrows seemed to arch upwards when she heard him insult his sister. She wasn't beginning to get the feeling that he wasn't particularly nice, but then again... She didn't really mind. She brushed a wave of dark hair over her shoulder and looked at Delphina with something like sympathy in her dusky brown eyes. As unfriendly as she usually was, she couldn't help but pity the poor girl. For some reason, she had a feeling that he spoke this way to her on a regular basis. In spite of this, she didn't seem to think about it much longer because then the brother was gesturing for her to go walk with him. She didn't hesitate to pull herself to her feet and join him. "Yeah, sure." Helping him find the classroom didn't seem like too difficult of a task. As she got to his side, she shot a fleeting glance at Delphina before replying, "The name's Ming."
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