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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 1:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 2:54 pm
 β―β― β’ οΌ₯πππΎπ β’ β’ β―β― Elsie was going over plans of her future life with Ivan when a sudden high pitched voice entered her ear canal and caused a cringe, making her turn around to see what had happened and who was apologizing.
It came faster than a speeding bullet, or whatever they said. Her body seemed to fly out of her mind's grasp and as she fell towards the ground she could only muster a vague interpretation of what was behind her. A man with violet locks and a distinguished noble shirt, with white gloves to match. A man so slender that it would seem ridiculous in real life, but that was when Elsie realized who it was. And she became angered.
She told him not to follow her, she specifically requested that he not come after her. But she never really believed that it would happen...not from an overbearing demon whose name was Akichi.
Her glasses lay two feet from her stomach and her knees scraped against the cement, causing little specks of dirt to fly and stick to her kneecaps, making her look as if she were a tomboy than the refined lady that she was.
Her clothes were ruined too. All splattered with dust and dirt particles. Her navy blue blazer looked browned with age somehow and she felt so out of place. Pulling her arm that supported her, she pulled away the hair that ran away from the bars of the barrette that she wore.
She felt groggy, the wind blasted from her and all source of energy gone. She wanted to fall asleep and run away from it all at the same time. An unfamiliar voice broke through her barrier of fatigue and she felt a presence of another man.
"E-Eh..." was all she could say. This boy was not Akichi, as her first guess would have been, or Ivan as her second guess...but a new body altogether. This man seemed to have blonde hair like hers...but his facial features were blurry, as her glasses could not provide clarification.
"You're kinda missing the point that you bumped into me...but I accept your apology. I'm new, but does it really matter?" she spoke as she grasped the hand of the boy willingly, pulling herself up and dusting off whatever dirt she could feel on herself.
"M-My glasses..." she spoke again, this time in a quieted whisper as she touched her eyes and sighed. "They're red..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 10:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 3:49 pm
   The blond headed boy stepped back in surprise as he examined the new student. Even though she was scraped and covered with patches of dirt and dust, her beauty out shined her faults. "Woah.." He muttered under his breath as he stood there wide eyed. He soon snapped out of his trance by Elsie's words. A deep red began to form on his smooth pinkish cheeks and he began to search for the glass that were now misplaced because of his carelessness and clumsiness. "O-oh! Well i should welcome you then, and I should apologize again huh? Oh yeah! Your glass I uh, hm? I'm sorry where..-" words, pointless sentences and phrases flowed out of his mouth one after another. For such a lovely girl to even talk to him was a miracle and possibly his chance to be friend the next future popular girl! No, she was more then an Idol, and he wouldn't even want her to fall prey to the grimy society of Kaichou Academy, and possibly turn into one of those snotty bratty girls. The poor lad had lost track of what he was doing and wandered into a daydream. Clumsiness soon came along to wake him up just in time, step by step, and crack. an unpleasant sound to the ear reached him and as his eyes met the ground, there he saw light red pieces of what was once Elsie's glasses. "I-I....I'M SOO SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO , HONEST TO GOD, I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP, BUT UH I 'M SO VERY SORRY!" the boy panicked as he began picking up the tiny fragments of the spectacles. What a haunting day for him
Mean while..Akichi was planning to intervene is the event that had just happened before his eyes. As he began to approach Elsie and the boy, he was stopped by a couple of females, who so happened to be wearing the fateful Kaichou Academy uniform. People through out the little town have taken notice to the tall, pale lit, purple haired gentleman. "He looks like a nobleman from back in those times." A female student whispered as she giggled amongst her group of friends. Akichi looked down at the girls who seemed to admire and adore the elegant look that he portrayed. Confused as he was he began "Hm? What do you want?" He said with his usual lifeless tone. He was easily un-entertained and bored, which is why he left the underworld in the first place, yet Earth didn't seem to interesting until Elsie came along. The girls giggled and tried their best to make some sort of conversation revealing who this tall mysterious man could be, but of course Akichi didn't have the patients nor wanting to continue any conversation with these ignorant human girls.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 7:28 pm
 β―β― β’ οΌ₯πππΎπ β’ β’ β―β― The boy seemed sweet enough, although more clumsy than a bat in daylight, his kindness and care bore more importance than his flaws. She smiled weakly, unable to see the embarrassed expression he had on with that red blush coating his cheeks like butter. Attempting to rise from the ground, she felt dizzy but managed to get herself propped on her knee. She was about to thank the boy for apologizing and doing his best to act like the gentleman he could have been, she heard an ear-shattering crack.
Her glasses, the same used for nearly 5 years, a gift for her short-sightedness when she was 12, were broken so easily by the misstep of fate. Almost hearing an audible gasp from her own throat, she fought to stay quiet and not cry. Those glasses were more important than anything else she had owned, a birthday gift from Ivan to help her see the beauty in the world after her eyesight was marked as a lowly 11/20. She tried to keep quiet about her blurred vision, trying to avoid questions like 'did you see that bird fly around the mansion today? What a beautiful arrangement of colors on its wings, don't you agree, Elsie?' or 'This hue is similar to the other, but which one adds to the appeal of the room? and even worse 'Do you prefer panties or briefs, ma'am?' with 20ft distance from Elsie to the woman.
She remained quiet and closed her eyes, exhaling deeply all the emotions caught in her throat. "You made a misstep, it happens to everyone" she spoke as she rose from her knees, almost noticeably shaking as she did so. "Everyone makes mistakes, maybe you more than others, but I accept the apology. Now, if you would be so kind as to help me get to Kaichou Academy, that would be most gentleman-like," Elsie said as she began to trail off into quietness but quietly muttered "the first day I get to school and I'm already blind."
As she looked around to memorize whatever blurriness the scene contained, she saw an almost familiar figure stand above the re with the same purple hair. Biting her lower lip, her former suspicions were correct- Akichi, never to leave her alone, would he? Did he not have anything interesting to do or was he just being paranoid? He was a demon, this land was not for him- this was for her, he had no business walking around and escorting her like some dog. At least he had some people around him, it seemed. Girls swarmed his figure and were babbling quietly to themselves, this meant he was somewhat occupied for the time being and would leave her to escape without alert.
"Uh..hey, guy who broke my glasses, can we up the ante, please? I-I don't want to be uh..." her mind searched for an excuse, and when she found it she tried to suppress her sly smirk, "--I don't want to be late on my first day, okay? So, uh, can you hold my hand or whatever and let's get on with the whole school thing please? I'll grab my bag and we can go- no necessary purchase for the glasses, they were--" she began to force laughter, even though the glasses really did break her heart "useless, really! You don't have to buy a new pair, it's totally cool, let's just GO!" She aggressively pulled at the boy to move forward but discreet enough to be shown as just some playful friend tugging. Lowering herself to grab the big blurry square thing which was her bag, she began to make forced movements forward.
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