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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 6:25 am
Dei looked over to Sori with a bit of disbelief, and then he returned to staring at the ceiling. "Oh, well... Not my voice." he mumbled. "He doesn't seem to want to talk to anyone, so he's probably not going to... yeah." With a yawn, the violet orb shut, and the blond began falling asleep- on purpose.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 6:06 pm
The red head gave a small twitch, his body bristling as he gave a low growl at Dei. 'I swear!! I'm gonna kill him!' 'No, you won't.'I don't give a s**t if he's your boy friend, he's pissing me off!' "Gezz, atleast the other you was nice, even if he was queer.... try and be nice and all I get is an annoying, thick-skulled, knuckle-dragger..." Sori gave a huff before giving the blonde a good slap on the mop of blond hair (aka he hit Dei on the back of the head).
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 9:23 am
"Hey!" Dei sat up again and rubbed the back of his head and glaring over to Sori. "What do you expect me to be? A goodie two-shoes who says 'Thank you, sir, I appreciate it very much' every time you do something for him? Or, I could be the opposite, and just criticize everything you say!" 'Hey, That's enough, kid.' "Or, I could even just ignore you entirely. I bet that would piss you off. Then, we could just part ways and never see each other again, so you don't have to worry about some stupid blond and his queer alter-ego, hmm?" Dei crossed his arms over his chest with a huff.
"Of course, i'm talking to some midget crossdresser with anger issues, so I doubt I would get left alone for long..." He was about to open his mouth to say more, however, his eye flickered blue for a moment, before said eye closed and the blond's form fell back onto the bed in a faint.
'You can get killed from saying things like that to him.'
'So you're talking again, huh?'
'Just don't be so reckless... moron'
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 10:05 am
The red head stared at the blonde for a long time, utterly shocked and... hurt. 'It's probably my other half's feeling...' A wave of unusual sympathey went to his other half as he stood up stiffly. He would've like to make a smart retort to Dei's comments... but he was right, about everything. Sori was silent as he stood, walking to the other side of the bed to carefully lift the bird cage (seeing as it was still in there) and with the two animals dead asleep in their prison, the crossdresser left the blonde's room for his own.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 10:21 am
After a bit of an argument while the blond was unconscious, a blue orb was soon revealed as an eye flickered open. It stared at the ceiling for a few moments, before closing again. Deidara sat up and looked around the room for a few moments. The bird cage was gone, as well as a certain redhead. He swore into his head and sent verbal abuse to his other half.
Rubbing at his eye, Deidara stood and stretched a bit, then looked to the door with a bit of a frown. A stir of emotions flitted around within him, and he bit his lip a little as he walked to the door. A protest was put up in his head at the thought of going to apologize to Sori, but that was shoved aside. Opening the door, the blond stepped into the hall, and looked over to the redhead's door.
A few steps, and Deidara was at the other males' door. A soft knock was given- quite unlike an annoying one the blond's alter-ego might be expected to give. A blue orb stared at the floor, a frown tugging at his lips as he waited.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:25 am
Sori had just gotten done setting the bird cage on a small end table beside the bedroom's door and roomed the small sheet that covered the birds from view when a small knock was given to the door. The red head sighed quietly, clearly not in the mood for any sort of communication with other people. "If you are NOT blonde, you can come in." Sori shuffled about the room, checking over the waradrobe's and dresser to see if there were any clothes for him.... no dice.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:35 am
Deidara frowned, and let out a sigh. "Look, un..." he talked through the door, respecting Sori's choice as to not have him enter the room. "He didn't mean all of that, and I came to apologize. I'll make sure the idiot leaves you alone, un." Another sigh was emitted, and the blond rubbed at his eye a little. "I'm going to look around for something for you to wear... Whether you accept it, or not, I don't care, un." With that, he trailed away from the door, shoving his hands into his pockets.
Deidara paused in the hall, glancing around at all the doors there. One of them, besides for Sori's room, had a light under it, so he guessed there was someone there. He began searching for empty rooms to check through for anything that would fit the redhead.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:08 pm
Sori gave a snort at the queer's words, "Heh, he did mean it eh? Then why's he say it, hm?" The small male paced quickly through the room, the carpet starting to part into a trail. "It's not that I want to leave him alone, I'd just like some R-E-S-P-E-C-T! Like what that Turner girl was singing about over in America..." The male huffed, before slowly looking at the door...
Sori gave a sigh as he slipped around the corner of the hallway, the imaginary map in his head leading him towards the kitchen. 'I need some sake... I'm getting too stressed out...' The attire that Sori was clad in had become a normalicy, despite the slight draft, and so, the red head came to rest in the kitchen, a small glass of tea in hand (there happened to be no sake, only an empty bottle).
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:23 pm
Deidara had found some sorts of clothes, and grabbed a few before returning to Sori's door. Knocking, he didn't hear an answer, so he left the clothes in front of it, before trailing back to his room. Stretching out on his bed, he'd left his door ajar for no particular reason at all. Knees up, one crossed over the other, and a hand tucked behind his head, the blond held out a hand in front of him, the tongue sliding out of the mouth and shifting around a bit.
This place was starting to become some sort of nightmare, Deidara deemed. He was getting tired of it... tired of the stupid games, and whatever, that consisted of he and the redheads' alternate-personalities. Perhaps... If he locked himself inside again, maybe just never come out ever again, or even pay any mind to the living world, and forget everything, he might actually be able to stand it all.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 2:09 pm
Sori gave a long sigh, having long finished his tea a long time ago. Wearily the small male stood quietly leaving the abandoned kitchen. And as the red head retraced his steps, planning to return to his room, something terrible happened.
Inside Sori's room the bird cage rattled as the brown bird began squawking furiously. Its partner remained silent, seemingly asleep despite the cage's rocking.
The crossdresser winced as his back flared up with pain as it made rough contact with a wall. The smell of acohol filled Sori's nose as a larger hand caught his wrists and pinned the to the wall above. A pair of golden, slitted eyes stared down at the red head as Sori tried to make sense of what was happening. "Hello, Ssssassssori-sssan~" The man's 'S's came out as hisses as Sori's alterego seemed to shiver.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 2:28 pm
Deidara had managed to doze off, leaving Dei to be able to take over. He sat up and stretched a bit with a yawn, and then scratched his head. "See if I let him take control anymore..." he mumbled, working out a crick in his neck. His stomach grumbled a bit, so he climbed out of bed and stood, before making his way to the door. Stepping out into the hall, he froze as he stared ahead, the sound of the upset bird in Sori's room reaching his ears.
Arms wrapping around himself, Dei mumbled something under his breath and quickly walked away from the redheads' door. Arms tucking behind his head, a violet orb stared at the ceiling while he walked.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 4:08 pm
Sori growled at thelarger figure that loomed in front of him. He spat on the man's face as the larger male tried to dive in for a kiss. The man's free hand slapped the red head keenly across the face, leaving a sharp red mark. "Let that be a lesson f*****t..." A snarl came from the crossdresser's throat as his head slowly started to turn and face the larger male. A leg shot out, aiming for the man's crotch, the sly man caught the apenndage and began tugging Sori to the other side of the hallway where a door with 'Hot Spring 2' written on a plague.
The male tossed Sori inside, slamming the door closed as he stalked forward towards the retreating red head. 'Sasori! Help! What the hell's going on?' There was no answer from the other personality as Sori was roughly grabbed, "LEMME GO YOU B-" The smaller male was cut off as a long piece of cloth was shoved into his mouth then tied tightly around his head.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:21 pm
Dei paused as he heard a door slam. Blinking a few times, violet turned to blue as Deidara beat back his alter-ego with a very large hammer. Looking behind him and noting where he was, Deidara blinked. IT couldn't have come from Sasori's room, or any of the other rooms in the Akatsuki hallway... His curiosity was piqued, so he decided to investigate.
About to pass Hot Springs 2, Deidara heard someone yelling something, and then was silenced. Pausing, it took him a moment to recognize the voice. Walking up to the hotsprings door, he tried opening it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 5:48 pm
Sori assumed that the masked figure was a male (since no woman had a bulge in their pants) and aimed another kick at the attacker's crotch. No successs, this time the man tied the overpowered-male's feet together. A coompletely muffled scream was directed at the door as the knob made a small click. The masked man, now deemed 'F**KER' whipped around quickly with a hiss, scrambling and tossing his weight against the door. "It's taken, get lost!" The man growled as he firmly locked the door. Why was there even a lock on the hot spring door??
The red head weeped silently as he gagged at the cloth in his mouth. A stream of curses flew through his head as he tried to call his alter ego for help. The masked man approached Sori again, a perverted gleam in his eyes as he probably mentally undressed the crossdresser. "Ne, you haven't been very good to Master, servant girl.... I think you need to be punished, huh?" The red glared at the man, mentally sending a barrage of piosonus arrows and hooks and other stuff that would make him die slowly and painfully.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 3:05 pm
Deidara fell back as the door was forced shut on him, and frowned up at it. Those few moments he looked in, he could vaguely see Sori, and in what condition he was in. Standing, he gritted his teeth. The whole place reeked of something dirty and wrong happening, so he began looking around for something that might help. That's when he noticed a planter by the door, and something strange in it...
It took a few moments, but soon things were visible to anyone in the room facing the door... tiny white spiders crawled from under the door and across the surface, aiming for the hinges. Deidara's other hand was working on a form of defense, waiting almost impatiently for his first tiny group to get to their required points. He'd found a handfull's worth of clay... A rare find, in this house, and not enough to do anything drastic, but enough to do what he needed.
When everything was in place, and he was about done with inserting his chakra into the rest of the clay he had, there came the sound of almost-tiny pops. They could hardly harm anyone- save for maybe blowing off small chunks of flesh, but they were enough to weaken the hinges on the door, allowing the blond to kick it down. There was quite a bit of hostility in the blue orbs as he looked in.
"You really shouldn't hog the place to yourself, un." Deidara growled, mouth spitting out the clay and his hand moving skillfully to form his form of attack, if it were needed.
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