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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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 Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:30 pm
"Ah, I see what you mean. That's rather smashing." Aaron said with a smile, but at the mention of the way he was sitting made him make a confused face. He looked down and then laughed faintly before smiling up at Zane. "Ah, I don't really know why I sit like this. Quite a habit of mine, and it helps stop my disrupting fidgeting. I have a bit of a restless leg syndrome, and for some reason sitting in weird positions really tend to help." He said with a soft shrug. 'but I think in the past I used it to keep myself protected from others...I was so nervous when I was younger...Oh bloody 'ell I still am.' Aaron added in his mind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:36 pm
 Zane nodded. It made sense in an odd way. He himself could sit for hours without moving. 'Actually, I do on a regular bases.' He thought wryly to himself. To Aaron, he just shrugged and said "To each their own, I suppose." He gave a small smile. Zane was just glad that Aaron hadn't made fun of him. He was finding that, unlike most times, it wasn't hard to talk with the other male. 
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:44 pm
"I suppose so." Aaron said with a small smile, although his smile showed his embarrassment. He never liked standing out, or doing anything to get noticed. He tended to try and blend in, but of course his hair and feminine but cute and attractive clothes brought more attention than he really wanted. 'Oh bloody 'ell, I hope I don't get stared at too much today...' Aaron mused to himself, a little worried about how the day would go from here. He found he already brought enough unnecessary attention to himself for the day.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 6:56 pm
Zane tilted his head to the side, thinking. 'He seems like he doesn't like attention. Maybe even less than I like it.' The thought made him chuckle. It wasn't often that he found someone who liked attention less than him. In his experiance, most magic casters wanted to be noticed. They wanted to stand out from the crowd and be something different. 'Me, I just want to create art. Art for me and art for friends. That's all. I don't care if anyone acknowledges or praises me.' Zane noticed the look on Aaron's face. Is everything alright?"
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 7:03 pm
Aaron blinked and nodded. "Of course. Everything is smashing." He said softly, with a warm smile, mentally cursing himself for not realizing that he had been using Brit terms a lot. 'I'm just paranoid. I hate when I get this way, I feel like I just want to disappear...oh crud, I hope I don't get to the point where I actually turn into a mouse.....like that one time. That was so embarrassing.' He thought, subconsciously twirling a few strands of his hair around his finger in a nervous kind of way. Aaron was still paying attention to Zane still unaware of his nervous habit.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 7:29 pm
Zane looked slightly doubtful. "If you say so. It's just that you seem...." He tried to think of the best way to put it. "Worried? Nervous?" He shrugged, wondering if he was just imagining things. "Usually, playing with hair is a habit picked up from nervousness." At least, that was how it seemed to Zane. He was so often forgotten in the background that he had plenty of chances to observe people. He'd noticed that those with longer hair tended to play with it more when they seemed nervous.
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 7:37 pm
Aaron realized what he was saying and his eyes widened slightly. 'Oh gahhh!! I didn't even notice!' He cried in his mind, blushing a deep scarlet. He quickly stopped playing with his hair, 'causing him to fidget and start to shift his eyes around nervously. "I...Ah...um...." Aaron tried to say something but couldn't. His tongue was tied. But, before he knew it, his nervousness and worry got the best of him and he slowly began to transform into a small mouse black mouse, it's fur slightly blue looking, and squeaked.
'Oh bugger! That wasn't supposed to happen!!' Aaron thought, feeling more embarrassed as he sat there in his mouse form. His eyes were still the same color as his human form, his eyes still outlined in the same greenish color, and his pupils were still strangely slits, even in this mouse form.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 7:42 pm
((Question: As random as this seems, did Aaron's clothes change with him?))
Zane began worrying that he'd said something wrong as he heard Aaron begin stuttering. The worry was replaced by shock as he watched the other male turn into a mouse. "Aaron?" He asked tenitively. He wasn't sure if Aaron could understand things, even as an animal. 'Is this my fault? He said he was working on controling it, but does he change when he's scared? Did I say something wrong?'
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 7:48 pm
((O_O....I didn't think about that...um....I think his clothes just disappear and reappear when he's back to human....'cause I know a lot of wizard movies and stuff work that way....so um....let's go with that? sweatdrop ))
'Oh bugger! Oh bugger! Oh BUGGER!!!' Aaron's mind screamed at him. His random evoked transformations always made situations more stressful and nerve racking than it needed to be. He tilted his head down in shame, embarrassed that he just transformed. Aaron tried to calm down, because until he was calm he couldn't revert to his original form.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:27 pm
((Alright. It's just, I had to ask as I've read stories that go either way.))
"Aaron? Can you understand me?" Zane asked again. It sounded awkward, but it was the best wording he could come up with at the moment. "Are you alright? Is there anything I can do?" His gray eyes were full of concern. And guilt, that he may have been the cause of this transformation. Zane hoped that Aaron could understand him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:33 pm
Dreaming_of_Flying Mikeru placed his schedule in front of the boy London. ‘Oh this boy is trouble…’ He nodded his head slightly and replied back soft spoken, “Ohio gazaimasu…” He could tell the boy most likely didn’t know much Japanese so he didn’t continue speaking it. “What class is this?” Hopefully the boy wasn’t new like him. He then pulled out emo looking glasses and pushed them on. He glanced over his shoulder while the boy was looking at his schedule. The board had different symbolic symbols written on it. “Oh…” he knew exactly what this class was just by seeing the symbols. It was some sort of fortune class for what he could tell unless the previous class left that on the board. Mikeru remembered when he read about this in a book. He liked to read and research other forms of magic and was quite familiar with all, but unfortunately he didn’t have all the powers he would have liked.  Once upon a time....
London just smiled while memorizing this cute guy's schedule with a sexy looking grin, "Well I actually have to go there so I can show you where it is?" He then got up from his desk and headed for the door, "it's not far from here anyway." The blonde haired American spoke while his emerald green eyes seemed to sparkle.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:40 pm
((lol yeah, it's fine XD ))
Aaron nodded the best he could. When he asked what he could do and if he was alright, he paused, trying to figure out how to communicate. The best he could come up with was nodding or shaking his head. So, Aaron nodded to being alright and shook his head for the second question. 'I just need to calm down...' He replied in his mind wishing he could speak to Zane. He could already feel himself calming so it wouldn't be too much longer until he would be able to speak again, and be his normal height of 5 feet.
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:45 pm
Mikeru tilted his head to the side and focused on this…rather cute young boy. Continuing off his thoughts, ‘Very….BIG…trouble.’ He could tell he was right when all the other boys were whistling. He followed behind him without saying much. He couldn’t help but glance at his a** and for the first time, a small smile brushed his lips. Speaking low, almost like a purr, “May I ask why you need to go there?”
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:15 am
Zane watched Aaron's little mouse form nod or shake it's head. "Alright." He told Aaron. "Will you be okay?" 'This is really weird. I'm talking to a mouse.' He didn't say the thought aloud, not wanting to say something else wrong. Zane's hand twitched slightly though. He was curious as to Aaron's fur. He'd seen black mice before, but none of them ever really had that almost-blue shine. 'Almost like a magpie's feathers.' Zane wondered if it felt just like any other mouse's fur, or if the sheen was an indicator of something else.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:25 am
Dreaming_of_Flying Mikeru tilted his head to the side and focused on this…rather cute young boy. Continuing off his thoughts, ‘Very….BIG…trouble.’ He could tell he was right when all the other boys were whistling. He followed behind him without saying much. He couldn’t help but glance at his a** and for the first time, a small smile brushed his lips. Speaking low, almost like a purr, “May I ask why you need to go there?”
The young man the the body of a professional surfer spun around with a sexy smile, "I have to get my trademark hat from my roommate..." He spoke while hearing the other guys whistle and carry on, "No why are you guys doing that?" He spoke to them in a sing song manner, "seriously..." He then turned his attention back to the elegant guy saying, "Yeah my roommate is totally obsessed with the color green and he just wants my hat...cause its olive green!" He then spun back around and walked just a few doors down the hall till he stopped right in front of the classroom, "Here's your class!" He smiled while running his fingers through his dirty blonde hair. London saw Link sitting int he room to which he bared right in and walked up to the smaller young man, "Can I have my hat back? I miss it so much!" He winked at Link.
there lived a witch...
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