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The Pancake Conspiracy Crew
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 Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 2:42 pm
The small smile on Spencer's lips grew at his statement. That was sweet. If he wasn't just saying that to make him feel better, that is. He didn't want to be lied to. But he didn't think that Damien was that kind of guy, from the little time they had spent together. He hadn't been expecting the sudden contact before the comment, but liked it anyway. It seemed he always liked to be caressed, in any way. It was gentle, and he liked that. At times, he wanted to feel Damien's hair. It looked so smooth..
Only when Damien spoke again did the angel realize that he was gazing dreamily at the other's head. He blinked a few times, eyes drifting down to look into those of the other. As a reflex, he smiled in reply to the other's smile, happy that he could help him. He just hoped it wasn't something too hard.. And it really wasn't. For most. But, being Spencer, he would most definately have a hard time telling him about the fact that they had shared a few kisses. It would probably sound quite weird. "Yeah.. We met today.. Kissed a few times.. Talked.. Kissed again.." Some would be able to do it. But this one might actually stammer to death.
"Umm, alright." He said, wanting quite a bit to help the other. It must be hard to wake up, not knowing where you are, who you were with, and what had happened in the last little while. He had actually forgotten that he would have to tell him about how they had gotten quite close a few times. "Well.. You came to Sinful Wings and we met in the courtyard." He began. He smiled when he remembered how they had met. "You run into me, actually." He added with a small chuckle. Shaking his head slightly, he kept on trying to remember what happened. It seemed so long ago, even if it really wasn't. "I agreed to dance lessons.. And we went inside. Then you told me about you.. Rivalry with stairs." He continued, a smile planted upon his feautres as he recalled everything that happened. "So I offered to fly you up.. And I did... Then we-" The boy stopped, smile quickly leaving his lips. He knew what came next. The smile slowly began to grow on him, his eyes darting around the room again, his face heating up again.
How was he going to tell him? He could just go ahead and say it - "we kissed", and get it over with. He could avoid the subject altogether. But, he knew that if he didn't tell him, that would mean that they may never get so close again. He didn't want that to happen, that's for sure. His lips began to form words, but no sound left his mouth. Finally, he closed his eyes and swallowed hard. "W-we k-k-kissed a couple of t-times." He finally said, nodding his head. "I ran, then you followed me to my dorm.. And we kissed again." He mumbled, eyes slowly opening and looking about. He wasn't even sure if the other understood what he had just said. He couldn't help but smile, as he relived the moments in his head. God, it felt so good.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 1:36 pm
“That’s great!” he sighed in relief, following the two boys. They were kind to show him around even after he thought he had totally and undeniably embarrassed himself. It was certainly a pleasant thought that people in Sinful Wings were helpful and less judgmental then the outside world, not that he had trouble fitting in there. The ‘joy’ about being an incubus was that your horns were so small; they could barely show through your hair when fully grown. Bridget’s were far from fully grown. It certainly made fitting in much easier.
“ So, since you’re been here in the previous year, what should I expect? Are the teachers nice, or snarky? I hope they’re not mean. I crumble under pressure. Don’t you?” he smiled, making conversation. It wouldn’t hurt to make friends of acquaintances, right? The worst they could do would be reject him…though; the rejection was the one thing that Bridget was fearful would happen if he did try to make friends. As his mother always said, it was best to just go for it, rather then regret the ‘what-ifs’ later. He damned his never ceasing mind sometimes. It was still going a mile a minute trying to think out conversations, daydreaming about what his ideal school year would be like and so forth.
His eyes, still hidden behind sunglasses, darted about, taking in the surroundings again. There was something that couldn’t reject him. He had remembered his old room at home, which the dorm would probably end up looking like. If they had their own specific room each in the dormitory, he’d decorate it to match his room at home, and if it was a room he shared with another boy in a one area kind of thing, he’d merely decorate his side of the room. He made sure to bring his washable markers and paints. His smile shrunk at the thought of his room at home, the walls adorned with various writings, and badly done artwork.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 7:49 pm
"Aah!" Akiva shrieked so loud that it probably would have broken glass if he had been able to sustain it. He jumped a full three feet in the air, and rotated on the spot to see the brown-haired boy from before. He had grabbed Akiva's trunk, and lifted it like it was a piece paper. "Yet more proof of the existence of demons in my suitcase," thought the young angel shrewedly. He was about to thank the boy with copper hair when he heard what he had said about the three boys that were walking down the hall.
"Well, how do you know? Have you even talked to them? Don't be so mean." Akiva was suddenly filled with a desire to go and apologize to the boys, but the brown-haired boy had already started to walk away. Frowning at his receding back, Akiva sullenly followed him, passing the three who he asked for help on the way. A pang of guilt swept over him, and he noticed one of the boys was crying; he had probably heard what that insensitive boy had said. " I'm sorry for what he said." I don't like him. He keeps following me," Akiva muttered, making sure that his voice was quiet enough so that the brown-haired boy wouldn't hear him. He smiled at the teary-eyed, blue-haired boy, and ran to catch up with the mean one.
When they had reached dorm number nineteen, Akiva thanked the boy (he had saved Akiva a couple hours worth of exhaustion, no matter how rude he had been), and pulled his suitcase into his room. He opened the demonic luggage, and after staring blankly at the content s for a few moments, decided that he would decorate later. He slumped onto his bed, ready to take a well-desevered nap, and was soon drifting through the comforts of his subconsicence. ((Edited!!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 2:46 pm
Ishoji opened his dorm room door slowly,looking around for his stuff."Well.....my stuff is here..."He walked in looking behind him to see if Souno would follow."Dont worry about the dorms....its not like we wont see each other..."He gave a small smile and started unpacking his things.On his desk he had a ripped picture of his mom and dad,and then a picture of Shiori.He then sat looking out the window at the neighboring schools.He gave a small sigh...for not being near his sister.Though its not like I can go to an all girls school.... sweatdrop "Hey,...what about you do you have a brother or sister? Not to be nosy just curious.....thats all."He ran his hand threw his blue hair,taking the headphones from around his neck off.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 8:12 pm
Souno was leaning in the door, his head gently leaning against the doorjamb. He stared at the blue haired boy as he made his way into the room and he sighed. It would be rough not living with him, but he'd manage. Souno heard him ask about siblings,
"Oh...I have a twin brother. He's at the Co-ed school, you?" Souno looked at the kid as he took off the headphones.
So sexy...
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 5:18 pm
Ishoji laid back on the bed looking upside down at Souno." A twin brother huh? My sister goes to the Co-ed school..."From where he laid he just stared at Souno for a minute or two.He is pretty cute if you ask me....What the hell am I saying? I just edmitted to myself i was gay...Ive always considered myself bi-sexual though....He stood up slowly from the bed and walked all cool like towards Souno.He got up to where his body was right up against his,and raised his chin up with his hand.He held his face close to his getting ever so closer to his lips."Hey.....how about a kiss?"He stopped his lips almost touching his, as he paused there for a moment.Im making him feel uncomfortable I think....good...I like sticky sistuations..
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:06 pm
Souno looked up at him with wide eyes, feeling his body automatically respond to the other man's scent as it filled his nostrils. Its tanalizing musk pulling at his senses like an iron fist pushing him towards the angelic features before him. His arms slowly slid around the boy's waist and drew him closer to him, letting his head come almost into a full kiss before stoping. He stared into his beautiful eyes, letting his grip ease a little as he slowly whispered to him.
"Are...are you sure you want this?" He asked, knowing how much it would hurt if the other boy changed his mind.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:09 pm
Ishoji pulled away slightly laughing a bit."You think I would kiss you,after just meeting you?"He laughed rubbing his head,there wasnt a sign of blushing anywhere.He felt a little bad at first and then a big grin spread across his face.He spun around quickly pressing his lips against his softly.He pulled away his eyes burning into his with passion."Yeah sure....what the hell.Sounds like fun to me."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:18 pm
Souno looked down at the floor, he was crushed.
Damn it...I should have just...wait...I will. Even if it might ruin our friendship.
His head came up as he was about to kiss him and suddenly the other was on him, his lips against his. He simply relaxed into the kiss, letting his mouth open a little in surprise. He pulled the man closer to him, letting their bodies touch in as many places as possible. Souno's hands grasped at Ishoji's back and he ground his his into his.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:24 pm
Ishoji smiled as the warmth of their two bodies comforted him.He grabbed Souno by the wrists and flung him against the wall,pinning him in place.He leaned over to his ear and whispered something."Ouch...that hurt."He sounded so cool saying it in that tone of voice.As if it were all just a game he loved to play.He slowly pulled his head away from Souno's face and smiled."What do you say to visiting your brother huh?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:30 pm
Souno bit his lip and struggled against the grip of the other, he didn't know that he was so strong. Souno closed his eyes and suddenly snapped his arms apart, slipping from the other's grip and looping his arm around his waist. He spund him around and pushed him front first into the wall. He leaned forward and whispered into his ear,
"That sounds like a good idea."
T'will give me an oportunity to check in on Tchai.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:33 pm
Ishoji smiled as he saw he was pretty strong himself.He couldnt believe he just did all that....to a guy.Though he always knew he had a strange attraction towards guys.He remembered one time when he was in grade school that he said guys were more fun."He pushed himself up from the wall and walked over to the door to leave.He looked back waiting for him to follow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 9:45 pm
Souno followed the man out the door, shaking his head and softly chuckling.
Won't Tchai be jealous...I get a stud-muffin!
Souno laughed out loud and went up to the guy, wrapping his arm about him and guiding him out the door.
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