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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:38 pm
 
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu was wandering around the halls, looking for Rose. He wondered what the other boy was up to and wanted to hang out with him for a little bit. Even though Isamu was still incredibly ticked off something inside of him urged him to look for Rose. But what? Isamu culdn't understand the odd feeling that was deep inside him. He also wondered what the other boy would think of his new look, not that he would care....
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:11 pm
[Sorry, I would have posted sooner, but I kinda... fell asleep sitting up? XD It was odd. I've never crashed like that before. I don't even know how long I was out for] Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose was just heading down the hallway, off to the library (ick), planning on trying to study for once in his life. Luckily, he found a delicious little distraction on his way there. For some reason, he was always attracted to either punks or gentlemen, and nothing in between, so as soon as he spotted the guy roaming down the halls, he was after him.
He snuck up behind him and slipped his arms around his waist, "Hellooo~." Oh, wait. That height... That hair color... That body shape... Holy hell, was that Isamu!? He didn't see his ears and his hair was different, but it felt just like him. He was sure it was his cute little Russian kitten hidden under that rough exterior.
"Damn, what did you do to your hair!?" He was shocked, but he certainly wasn't going to complain. He actually kind of... liked it? ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:17 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu blinked when he was hugged from behind. He looked over his shoulder to see Rose there. "Rose?" A sly grin then came to his face, "You like it, da?" He asked, in response to Rose's comment. "Where are you headed off to?" The boy was actually quite relieved that Rose liked his new hair. (Omg, lol xD Thats okay but rather... odd..... maybe you didn't sleep enough? )
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:29 pm
[Pff, I got like three hours of sleep then took an 80 problem test with an essay today. I'm sure lack of sleep is the problem XD] Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose nodded and tightened his grip around Isamu, "I have a thing for bad boys, y'know..." He snickered, though inside, he felt that there was something off about Isamu. He wasn't acting the same. Or maybe he was just over thinking things because of the sudden appearance change. Yeah, that must have been it.
"I was heading to the library, but ugh. I hate books. Can you think of a better place to go?" ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:33 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu was trying to avoid direct eye contact for extended periods of time. He just felt so torn and confused on the inside. He finally looked at Rose and smiled a small bit, "How about the cafe'?" He suggested as he wrapped his arms around the other boy, enjoying the closeness. Rose was one of the few people that could ever make Isamu feel better. (O_o holy, lol xD )
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:43 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Sounds good to me," Rose said with a smile, though he knew he should have been spending his time studying. He skipped so many classes before that he knew practically nothing, and he had a reason to graduate now. Mr. Gray promised him. But it wouldn't be a problem if he put it on the back burner for one day, right?
"C'mon, let's go," He dragged Isamu by his wrist as he skipped towards for the cafe. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:29 pm
[quote"Huong Le"] [quote"TakaiOokami"] [quote"ChocolateXCheese"] Zhori 
Zhori led the way down the lobby of the school, explaining to Snyder on the way, how to play a tuba. She also quickly went through the basics of flute and recorder for Simon (who, she noted, looked really unhappy--but well, she didn't care. Maybe they'd manage to scare the bejezus out of someone with the tuba, to make him feel better.)
"Alright, here we are," she said when they reached the lobby with its high, vaulted ceiling. She sang a quick arpeggio so they could hear how the sound moved around in the area. "It's quite lovely isn't it?" She was tempted to hit a high C, just to see what would happen but she'd let the students go first
"Snyder, we'll let you start us out. You don't have to play anything specific--just whatever you like. Oh, and let's try...fortissimo! The loudest you can possibly play. For the, um, full effect."
And because it would be funny.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:41 pm
 .:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Ooooh, so that's how this thing worked. Of course, he didn't quite get it since music wasn't exactly his forte. He didn't even know how to hit any notes on this thing after all. Since he was up first on the chopping block, he awkwardly shifted the tuba into a better position. "Sure. I don't know any songs though." Maybe he can play random notes then? Taking a deep breath, he blew straight into the mouthpiece without having any clue about how to work the valves. He repeated this process several times, and in the end, it just sounded as though someone was suffering from explosive farting.
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:46 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ The only thought going through Simon's head as Zhori was speaking was 'please, kill me now', and it clearly showed on his face. There was nooo way he was going to do this. No. His feeling of dread evaporated when Zhori sang, even if it was brief. He wanted to hear more, but he figured she wanted to focus more on torturing them than her singing. Augh. And then he heard the word fortissimo. He had no experience in music whatsoever, but he knew exactly what that meant, even before she explained it. And she was telling that to the guy with the tuba! And he didn't even know what a tuba was. Oh, no. He immediately dropped the recorder to cover his ears, preparing for the worst. And that was a good move on his part. ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:53 pm
Yuurei Shizukana Yuurei on the other hand was not as quick as Mr. Sweet, and thanks to her increased hearing it sounded 3 times as loud. First she paled, somehow managing not to faint from the terrible noise. Finally it was over, however now all she could hear was the repulzive noise ringing in her ears and see spots. Her left eye had begun to twitch rapidly and she was quite unable to stop it. She was staring at Snyder, twitching and paleing even more, as if to say 'How can you bear to make such a noise?'
If incredibly torcherous pain was 'fun' then this certainly was fun!
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 10:00 pm
Zhori
Zhori did an excellent job not laughing at Snyder's little symphony there. Instead, she grinned, leaning against one of the walls, clapping. "Well done!" she told him. She walked over and repositioned his hands, showing him how to work the valves. "When you push these, it changes the notes." She showed him a quick and easy pattern. "If you do it like this, it's the children's tune Mary Had a Little Lamb."
"Yuurei, come on--don't stand there looking horrified. This is music, not a horror movie. Join in. Simon....er...." She studied the man for a moment, standing there with his hands over his ears. Chuckling a bit as she patted his shoulder. "Alright, you can just stand there."
She started clapping her hands in beat, motioning for Yuurei to join in. "There's an old saying that says 'make a joyful noise' so that's what we're doing today. Come on!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 10:14 pm
Yuurei Shizukana Yuurei had no idea what the teacher had just said to her - the ringing was too loud. All she knew is that she wanted her to join in. Paleing even more so that she resembled a sheet of paper, she took a deep breath and put the flute up to her lips.
Yuurei realized several things after she attempted to play the flute, never trust her own music ablity when she's half deaf. She was shrinking and the 'music' was getting louder. The last thing she remembered was the horrid noise echoing around the room.
What had happened to the other's points of view's is that Yuurei had disapeared and replaced with a grey puppy, that had lost concious from the sound and the echos the room caused.(( Sorry if this all sounds a bit drama-tized, but basicly Yuurei's incredibly sensitive to sound (she is a wolf demon) and the room magnified it. ^^;; ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 10:14 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Simon let out a long sigh of relief when Snyder was finally done with his... whatever the hell that just was. All he knew was that if he wasn't covering his ears, he was sure that they would be gushing out blood. "Th-thank you," Was all he said when Zhori spared him. Thank goodness. He did not want to join in this noisefest. In fact, it was embarrassing just to be around. So, he slowly began to sink down into the shadows, hoping no one would notice him trying to escape. But then the new student... turned into a puppy? And passed out? He was confused and didn't really know what to do, so he stopped halfway into the ground. He couldn't escape when a student was out cold. "No class ever gets through without someone freaking out, fighting, yelling, or passing out, huh?" So true, so true... [Freaking ninjas all over this place... XD] ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 10:20 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Was his playing so atrocious that Mr. Sweet had to cover his ears and that Yuurei fainted right then and there? Maybe it was just them since Zhori seemed to be fine with it. After all, she was the music teacher. Nodding when his teacher instructed him on how to play a simple tune, Snyder was slightly envious of the two for managing to weasel or attempt to their way out of playing. In truth, he kind of hoped they did play, so he wasn't the only horrible one out of the batch.
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture    .:l Bailey “Briar” Appleton l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
It was a mad flight for Briar as he scrambled to get the heck away from the library before anyone noticed that the pendant was missing, but he was pretty certain that people were bound to notice since he did have that amazing presence about him. Oh, man, he needed a place to hide now, but where to? He noticed that a class was being held in the hallways and while he didn't know why, it was the perfect hiding spot since they were mainly distracted by some puppy! As subtly as he could, he slipped inside a tuba that was wet with spittle. Ewwwwww. Maybe this was a bad idea after all since his wings ended up getting wet in the process and he couldn't exactly get out now. Hopefully, the kid that owned this tuba wouldn't be playing anytime soon...
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 10:21 pm
((Oh, that's okay but you know...dogs don't usually pass out from loud sounds. Mine just runs in circles and howls....))
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