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 Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:59 am
((Will do Kiyoko's post later.
EDIT: OK, here it is!))
Kiyoko picked up her head from her food as she saw Al enter. Right away she knew somthing was wrong; he had a "hiding anger" look on his face, and she saw a glance pass between the two boys present. Understanding, she gave a nod and she let him go, sitting next to Celia. Even though it wasn't her fault, Kiyoko couldn't help but feel a huge pain of guilt well up inside of her. She and Ray were getting along so well, and here Celia was almost literally dying by broken emotions and a messed-with heart. Perhaps the two should never had gotten together, or perhaps she and Ray could fake a fight......no, she was blowing it out of porportion again.
She sat next to her and tried to comfort her, saying that everything was probably fine, and that it was a small matter that could be nothing. But she didn't know herself if it was true, but right now, ignorance was bliss.
Shirou had had to dodge people quickly and efficiently to keep at Conall's speed, tripping and falling over a trashcan at one point. "wahsvogdsf......" some sort of jibberish cry had gone out as he fell to the ground, then got back up quickly again. God, why won't he listen for once?! he thought to himself angerly as he caught back up.
Turns out that Adrienne had gotten there first; she had taken a different route to cut her off. Then the rest went by in a blurr; she had been merely doing her job, trying to get Conall to save himself from more trouble. She was rammed into a locker and knocked unconsicous......
This was the veeeeeeery last straw in Mr. Kiyoshi's mind of patience; no student had used up every ounce of kindness, compassion, caring, and mercy in his mind. It was bad enough he had to see this second-hand once, but not again. But for some reason, it didn't snap until Adrienne fell; was it manly pride?
Conall had mabye taken 10 steps when Mr. Kiyoshi ran up to him; he paged the front office for backup, since he wasn't going to go. He hoped they wouldn't use tazors or shoot him, but they were at that point where anything goes. He was going to go for Adrienne instead, but one of other female teachers had gotten to her first, tending to the lump on her head while giving Kiyoshi a "Go-do-your-job-and-don't-worry-about-her." look.
Thankfully while in Japan, he had learned a few offense and defense moves. Wrapping his arms around Conall, he had Conall's arms locked to the sides and out of use. Shriou's face was full of a hidden rage, old scars ripped across and made new again. He had him against the lockers, trying to keep him still enough to control him....
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 7:26 am
Conall felt himself pinned and snarled. Why would no one listen? Conall twisted and contorted, trying to get out of the hold. He lifted his knee and began reading himself for a fight. He never wanted to get in a fight with teachers, but they forced him to. Conall put both feet on the lockers and pushed. He had been in tons of fights before, and been put in this position before. He knew what to do.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:52 pm
Shirou smirked at this; he knew the old propell-off-the-locker trick. He prepared for it early, ready to turn the kid around and use him as a shield if he had no choice. He was running away from the teachers, hiding drugs, all offenses he had been going easy on with Conall forever now.
A policeman finally caught up, looking surprised at the scene before him; one teacher unconscious, one tending to her, and one holding the boy back. He looked to see that it was indeed Conall (for all police are given lists of those with records), and ran towards them....
"...Da (beep) I'm doing in here?" the drunken Mark hissed as he was sat in the chair. The police man, now relaxed in body but serious in face, pointed out the window, indicating for him to look. Mark stared at the faces on the other side for a moment, his eyes not focusing, sweat pouring down his face. He looked like he came out of a fight, for his eye was black and swollen, with various cuts on his face.
Mary was now hiding behind Shriou, crying loudly, holding onto Shriou's shirt for dear life. His father and eldest brother were just entering the room, Ben wearing a soccer uniform. They had rushed right here after practice. His mom sat there mortififed, looking like she was going to pass out. His father looked enraged at this whole thing. All of them looked pale and at this horror of a child before them; where had they gone wrong?
The policeman spoke, ending the akward silence. "Well, let's see now. You're here because you were found hosting a alcohol and drug filled party, giving them to minors like yourself. It was you, Benjamin Johnson, Thomas Cleaver, and Joshua Thompson who were hosting this party. It took place at a apartment building, belonging to Benjamin. There were 100 people, all either high or drunk. There was some sort of gambling spree going on; we entered as you stabbed a boy in the chest-"
"But, no one knew about dat party. And that brat stole my drink. How did you-?"
"We came looking for you because you beat up a small child, about 10 years old. She said something about her brother oweing you some cash.....gambling, I believe. We wouldn't have even been aware of a party if you hadn't been going about beating up children until much later, when the body would have been discovered."
"But how? I told her not to-"
"She was found by your brother-er, younger brother."
Suddenly, it was as if they were in a zoo gone mad, for Mark had now thrown himself onto the window, trying to claw through with a sudden rage. His eyes were bloodshot red, he was sweating, acting animal-like, and he was growling fiercely, staring Shriou down with eyes of certain death.
"I'LL KILL YOU, YOU (insert explit here)! YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO BE MR. GOODY-TWO-SHOES, ALWAYS SAVING PEOPLE AND CATCHING THOSE YOU CALL WRONGDOERS! GOTTA RUIN MY FUN, DONT CHA? THIS AINT NO STORYBOOK, SHIROU, AND YOU'RE NO HERO! YOU-"
But before Shirou could hear more about his planned death, two officers had gotten ahold of them. Another one shooed the family out instantly, and a tazor and cries of pain could be heard in the backround....
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:30 pm
((....Ouch o,o))
Al walked Ray aside and leaned in close so no one else could hear. "You know how that teacher came in here to get Conall?" He glanced over at the group and then looked back at Ray. "Well... I saw them talking... and I was going to tell you guys but Celia looked really upset, so there was no point in making her even MORE upset... Anyway. I heard them say they found cocaine in his gym locker. Should we tell them?
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:13 pm
Heh heh... sweatdrop ...just working on doing something different with one of the RP characters; they all usually end up being the same somehow, otherwise. sweatdrop xd
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 5:47 pm
[Lol, by the way, it's spelled 'taser' biggrin I'm like... kinda at a roadblock for my character(s) >.>;]
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:40 pm
When Conall was turned, he leaned forward, getting both feet on the ground and bending over. He flipped himself to the side trying to get Shirou on the ground. As Conall was a ground fighter, he would then have the advantage. At this point, Conall's face was beet red and contorted in uncontrollable rage.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 8:59 pm
[I was bored so.. Luc's Avi. And mine. Luc's stuff was too complicated to draw/texture so I didn't put any detail into it, I like how the hair worked out for hers. 
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 10:05 pm
((Oh, wow, thanks! <3 That's really nice of you, you didn't have to! <3!! And don't worry, the teacher will be in the room soon enough XD))
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:46 am
((Oh wait....SHOOT!
Sorry Renji; forgot about that post you left before. sweatdrop ))
A maid entered the room where Renji lay, looking about. Her hair was long and red, with bright green eyes, carrying a notepad. "My apologizes sir; there's been alot of fights during the meal, and quite a few injuries. It's been backing us up. May I be of assistance?"
Shriou tried to pull back, for he knew if he hit the ground he was doomed.
Two more policemen arrived at the scene, and began to try and pull the two apart. "Mr. Kiyoshi, let him go; for your safetly!" They were almost pried apart, and Mr. K agreed only because he didn't want the boy to get hurt. He was pulled apart by one man, while two others held on to the struggling Conall.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 4:10 am
Celia was beginning to think that this might not work out after all. She didn't care what people said, it was just him getting in constant trouble and this put her through a lot everytime. All day he had been getting in trouble and he had promised her he wouldn't. He promised her that he'd be good so that they'd be able to spend time together, but he couldn't keep his promise, he couldn't stay out of trouble. She wondered what he did now. When could he had possibly done it?
Celia wasn't very comforted by Kiyoko, but gave her a half-hearted smile for her effort. This wasn't going to go away so easily, this feeling inside.
Ray's eyes widened a bit. "That son of a b--" he stopped himself, before he got to loud. He didn't want to draw attention to them. He never knew where little Miss Lucy was and he didn't want to. He clenched his fists and thought for a minute. "We need to tell them. I could tell Kiyoko easily, but I don't know how to tell Celia... But she needs to know. She won't believe me because she'll think I'm lying because I don't like him. You need to tell her, but gently...." he said, getting all his thoughts out at once.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:12 pm
Lucy was walking back down the hall, looking rather depressed, but more on the exhausted side. Her eyes were still a tad puffy, and her skin paler than usual. She had been in the office for two hours; the incident had left her full of different raging emotions. Oh, why did she go with this? She had had no choice but to tell them the truth; she knew Renji would kill her later, but in this case she couldn't have forced herself to lie. It was the only way to soothe her soul, and it seemed to be working so far. Yeah, it was better for the both of them. And a assistant? Pshh, she wouldn't screwed up if SHE were in charge.
How do i add brightness back to the day? Dang, I hate being a worrywart wimp! I need the old Lucy back; well, this school Lucy anyway. Oh, of course, Ray! Now if only- she stopped midthought as she saw just the boy she was looking for. Oh, he looked as sexy as ever! Kiyoko could burn in a firey pit for all she cared; it was probably rumors anyways. She decided to have a bit of fun with this. Oh yes!
"Oh, Rayzy poooooh!" she called cheerfully, feeling better already as she ran towards him and that other boy, Al.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 4:54 pm
Ray winced as he heard the voice of Lucy. Just perfect....., he thought sarcastically. He put on a fake smile. He didn't want any more drama with this girl. She was like drama in a fragile bottle. If you so much as tip her the wrong way she'll shatter and let all the rumors spread like wildfires in California. He inched away from her a little bit, but it wasn't noticable. "Hey..." he said pleasantly. "Can you not call me that?" he laughed, "It's embarrassing. Since when have you called me that?" He tried to stay on the lighter side not wanting to tick her off, but he tried not to give her any reason to think that he was interested in her.
"Are you alright?" he asked polietly. "Things have been crazy huh? Maybe you should go get some food or something and a blanket while there still is some."
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 5:04 pm
Kiyoko noticed a strange cry of a strange name from outside the cafeteria (did it just say "Rayzy pooh"? It killed her not to laugh), and turned to realize that it was Lucy. But, she looked different; tired even. As if she went through some sort of traumatic experience. Kiyoko would feel sorry for her, if it wasn't for the fact she was flirting with Ray....again. She sighed, and tried to hide herself against the wall to be unnoticed; Lucy would most likely still kill her if Lucy caught sight of her.
"Tehe, fine with me, I suppose." Lucy said; it was time to lay it on nice and thick: it was now or never. She went over to him, resting her head on his manly shoulder, unaware that it was sort of like hte position Kiyoko was in earlier; only Kiyoko was not flirting, but really tired. "Oooh, it has been a long day, hasn't it?" she asked, running one hand across his chest, and another arm around his waist. Men loved this; after all, Ray was a man, and a flirtatious one at that. "So, any plans for what group you're sleeping with. I'm assuming the group with your sis, correct? Perfectly understandable."
Kiyoko raised an eyebrow in shock and twitched suddenly; Lucy did NOT just do that! "Sorry, Celia, I'll be right back." she whispered to her, before getting off and walking towards the group, brushing off the imaginary dirt from the floor off her dress as she went. Kiyoko felt the need to defend this, being his gf and all; but she wouldn't let Lucy know it just yet. She approached them with an innocent smile. "Lucy, haven't seen you in a bit, everything going well? You look tired." she commented; she kept her voice normal and sweet, not wanting to start something, although she wrapped herself around ray like a octopus trying to sink a ship.
Lucy opened her eyes wide as she saw who arrived. Kiyoko, eh? This would be more fun then; she'd find the truth for sure. "Ah, just a bit tired, with the long day and all." she answered also sweetly, as if she never kicked Kiyoko in the face earlier. She'd keep it sweet for Ray, and she yet to move from her positon around Ray. She knew this was ticking Kiyoko off, and she loved it. But then....she decided to have a bit of fun. She put on a worried face as she looked at Kiyoko harder. "Kiyoko, I can't help but notice that strange cut on your face. I mean, it's hidiously obvious. What happened?" she asked her, keeign her voice semi-concerned, semi-pouty.
Kiyoko sighed inwardly, her lungs burning with rage. Lucy was doing all of this on purpose; she had not changed for the better at all. She wanted Kiyoko to crack, to cry, to look unappealing and stupid, for Kiyoko knew Lucy had her suspicions. But she kept a straight face when she spoke. "Ah, it's nothing. Just fell down the steps earlier, that's all." she shrugged, lying through her teeth to the girl.
Lucy smirked on the inside; so, she had some guts afterall. "Well, you really should be more careful. God forbid if something happened to you, hm?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 5:43 pm
Renji watched the... wait, was she a maid? Renji stared quizzically at the woman who walked into the room. His stomach was still growling from earlier, which was obviously his own fault for not eating his lunch. "Eh.. I just need something to eat, I haven't eaten anything all day." Renji looked at her eyes, they seemed to glow similarly to his own, a faint green color. "Eto... Is it really that rough out there? What happened?"
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