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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:24 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose nodded and told him with a nervous grin, "Don't get eaten." Good. This gave him the chance to calm himself down before his earlier fantasy came true, but with Isamu instead. He got up and stretched as Isamu left, petting the horse as he waited for him to come back. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:29 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu went up into the hayloft and picked the animal up into his arms. He then jumped down and walked back over to Rose. "Look what I found!" He exclaimed as he held the large animal up for him to see. "Mrowwwwwwwww~!" It howled.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:46 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "... It's a stray animal. Put it down. You're lucky it didn't rip your face off," Rose didn't give Isamu the reaction he probably hoped for, wondering what kinds of diseases that creature could be carrying. Besides, it looked pretty large to be a normal cat, so he was sure its claws were sizable enough to do some serious damage. Though... he did want to pet it. Just a little. But common sense told him not to. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:51 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu tilted his head, "It is good cat.... see?" he said as he petted it on the head. "Its a... erm.... savannah cat. They are good cats," he added as he walked over to Rose with it. It meowed happily. "Pet it, its okay."
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:00 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ What the hell was a Savannah cat doing around here!? Rose frowned at the animal, wondering if it had flees or ticks or something. If it were a dog, he would be squeezing the thing to death, but a cat... He didn't hate cats, but he didn't really like them either.
"Fine, fine," He gave up and reluctantly pat the cat's head. If he got any fleas from the stupid animal, he was going to force Isamu to wear a flea collar as punishment. And a shock collar too, if he was in the mood. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:03 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu snuggled the stray house cat before setting it down and wrapping his arms around Rose. He smiled and snuggled his face against the other boy's cheek. He was really starting to like him. in fact, his feelings for him got stronger every time he laid eyes on Rose.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:11 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose wasn't expecting that random hug, but he enjoyed it regardless. That is, until Isamu nuzzled his face against the cheek with a deep wound. "A-ah, be careful. It's still healing..." It took him a moment to realize that Isamu probably couldn't see his scar. He must have fallen asleep before he could see it in the infirmary too. Great. How was he supposed to explain himself now? He hoped he at least felt it so he wouldn't think he's nuts or something. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:14 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu blinked and pulled his face away. He lifted his hand and very gently traced Rose's cheek with his fingers, "What happened?" He asked, a frown coming to his face. He then kissed him lightly and looked into his eyes, fearing that his friend was in some sort of pain. If there was something wrong with Rose Isamu would be more than happy to take care of him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:27 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Oh, uh, it's been there for years... But most people can't see it," Rose told him with a frown, wincing when Isamu touched it. He tried to get away with not explaining anything, not really feeling like going through his life story. It didn't make him feel depressed or anything, but it really was annoying to hear people say 'I'm so sorry' or explain that other people have gone through worse. He knew that and he knew the past was in the past, so he would rather complain about the present. Like the fact that he was forced to pet a mangy stray animal. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:30 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu could tell that Rose was bothered, so he lowered his hand. "I am sorry that I touched it... I did not know," he reassured Rose as he picked the cat up again. "Im going to bring him with me. He can stay in the infirmary with me," he said as he held the animal close, snuggling his face into it's fur. Oh how he missed Javor, but the cat was making it a bit better already, as was Rose. Oh what a wonderful boy. Isamu felt his heart skip a beat, "It is getting dark.... I think we should go back in the school now."
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:42 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "It's fine, I've gotten used to it," Rose told Isamu with a grin, and it was mostly true. People accidentally touched his wounds all the time, so he learned to not get upset over it, though it still hurt. "I'm not sure if you should stay in the infirmary anymore..." He said, but didn't want to explain himself. He would probably get lonely if he stayed there when the nurse was missing.
"You can come stay in my dorm instead. There's enough room for two on my bed~!" Rose offered with a perverted snicker. He wasn't going to take advantage of it, but the thought still amused him. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:48 pm
Is having someone I can trust too much to ask for?
Isamu smiled a small bit at the idea. The boy nodded and held the cat in one arm and grabbed Rose's hand with the other. "Come on then, lets go!" He told him as he stepped away from Adiemus' stall and headed for the front door of the stable. He was going to have the chance to spend the night with Rose! How exciting! (Exit. Can you post at Rose's dorm first please? I have no clue which one hes in, lol xD )
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 9:30 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ "I would like to see you try to burn me," Markus replied to Veith's threat as he blew out a puff of smoke in his face. After swinging by his dorm to grab the supplies he needed, he forced some of the supplies into Veith's arms, essentially making him carry his own torture equipment. When he finally made it to the stables, he spun around to face Veith and dropped everything he was holding. "Remove your shirt. Quickly. I need to apply makeup and build an entire set before she arrives, or the plan is ruined," He demanded as he started picking through everything he brought, wondering what he should use. Maybe a few prosthetic wounds on his chest and a few on his face? Oh, and plenty of dark bruises as well... He was obviously having too much fun with this. ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 9:35 pm
 Veith Nezariel Veith grimaced at the equipment and Markus's breath. "Do you have something against Kasie?" Veith asked him as he pulled off his cloak. Veith didn't mind teasing her a little. It'd make nice revenge to all the times she's annoyed him. But the thought of it unsettled him a little. He pushed his feelings aside and took off his shirt.
He shivered. It was cold. They'd better get this overwith quick. Veith didn't find shivering in the cold very amusing even if it was just to tease Kasie.
((Hur hur hur. Markus seems like such a creeper. XD ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 9:51 pm
[All of my characters are creepers emotion_awesome ] ┿Markus C. Heyes┿
"Acta est fabula, plaudite!"
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ "No. Well, yes, but that's not why I'm doing this. She's annoying and persistent about being my friend, and I'm hoping she will go away once she is able to touch things," The reason for his plan sounded ridiculous in words, but he didn't care. He just wanted her to buzz off, and this was a fun way to achieve that goal. When Veith removed his shirt, he stared him down, looked at the paints he was holding, then looked at him again. "... You should go outside more often," He then searched his pile of supplies for paler paints. Once he found some that were more suitable, he started applying the prosthetic wounds. "Quit moving. You're making this more difficult than it should be," He told him, confused as to why he was shivering so much. It felt like a decent temperature to him, but that may just have been because his body temperature far exceeded a hundred Fahrenheit. ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
"Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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