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 Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:00 pm
◄ When you talk about me, I sit back and think ► DAMN.xxxxxxxI got myself a xxxxxxxxxxxxxxFAN CLUB xxxxм ɪ к ɑ ѕ ɪ . м u ʀ ɑ с o . ► ► ►
Mika was clearly aware of the reaction he was getting from the green haired boy in his lap, but given they were playing with Ren it would have to wait until they were alone later. It wasn't as if they didn't usually end up somewhere at some point in the day. And if they could do it where they could shock Ren then all the better.
It wasn't any surprise that the red-head didn't seem terribly interested in him. Mel was usually the believable one, Mika's additions were more to present facts to people once they already might have let themselves believe whatever the green haired boy had said, that was just fine by him as he adored the dramatic.
With a shrug Ren seemed to give up on the idea of sinking the school, while Mel leaned his head against the young shaman's arm and played with his jewelery while saying that they needed to go into a life of crime. Expanding the lie to include Ren and their future. Mika smiled rubbing his cheek against the top of the smaller boy's hair in a jingle of his earrings clinking together.
"Which will devastate the prosecuting attorney, which means he'll likely kill himself out of shame and his family will swear a vindeta against us and we'll spend the next fifty years trying to kill us and we'll have to watch our backs all the time and eventually move to Borneo."Mika drawled, his grey eyes going just distant enough to suggest that he was mentally following the idea down the pathways of the future before getting distracted by Mel's sudden movement on his lap. The smaller male having darted forward and stolen the pocket player from the red-head and settled back into the silver haired boy's lap.
"Make sure to wipe it for germs, you never know what those testosterone doughnuts might have done."he flashed a smile at the red-head to indicate that the other boy was supposed to hear the comment that he was making no attempt to keep quiet. A clink of the wide bracelet on his arm as it caught the light occurred as Mika reached for a grape off his plate and bringing it to his mouth while the lap-full flipped through his music.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:41 pm
 Ren Matsuri
the sound of your voice....
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Ren's mp3 player was snatched from his pocket...damn that kid was fast. the music was still playing, so ren felt everything would be fine.
"I guess if that was the plan you shouldn't have alerted me to it before hand. nah, they'd never catch me. " Ren mused. the officer in charge of his case file would be SO pissed. first simple assault, and then robbery? "well, on the upside, I'LL be safely in prison while you people are fighting for your lives. " at this last part Ren cocked his head to the side. "what about testosterone doughnuts? if i recall correctly, i was the one here who DOESN'T eat doughnuts, so it should probably be me who is concerned about him tainting things."
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if it were all i could hear, i'd still be okay.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 2:11 pm
 xxxxxx[ Dear Diary, ]
Mel loved the little affectionate nuzzles against his hair. He could hear Mika’s earring clinking much the same way the bracelet did. Nothing was as good as that sound for cheering Mel up. He’d asked Mika for a few pieces of jewelry to take him with him over the summer when they’d been separated and his parents had never quite understood why the wind chime at his window needed the additional decoration. Mel had said something about repelling garden gnomes, when in reality he simply found it easier to relax with even a poor substitute of the sound nearby.
“Alright, but not Indonesia,” Mel agreed even as he eyed Ren, preparing to steal the Mp3 player. “I have unpaid parking tickets.” Mel was a little surprised when Ren appeared to join in the game. It happened from time to time, but usually only before people had had their fill of the pair. The fact that Ren hadn’t tried to ditch them yet was increasingly strange as time wore on. Mel couldn’t even tell how much the redhead was taking them seriously and how much he knew were lies or gross twists or truth on top of exaggeration.
“I warned you so you’d let your guard down. And you’re hallucinating Ren,” he added with a faint purr to his voice. It wasn’t as smooth or practiced as Mika’s by a longshot, but it contained a playful childish edge at odds with the wicked smile creeping onto his features. “I never ate a donut.”
He continued to toy with the Mp3 player, wrapping the headphone cord around his wrist absently as the song faded into its end, making it harder for anyone to take the headphones away from him until he was satisfied. He looped them around his wrist twice and they rested against his skin like a strange set of bracelets.
[ Today I told a lie. ]xxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 10:15 am
◄ When you talk about me, I sit back and think ►DAMN.xxxxxxxI got myself a xxxxxxxxxxxxxxFAN CLUB xxxxм ɪ к ɑ ѕ ɪ . м u ʀ ɑ с o . ► ► ►
"To much Malaria there anyway, that would be an annoying disease to have while trying to break you out of jail. I'd cough blood all over and they'd have my DNA for cloning purposes."Mika murmured in response to Mel's agreement with a clause. The silver orbs shifting to the red-head as he mused an upside to his being in jail, the smile on his lips spreading and gaining an edge that usually suggested he was about to drag someone into something they'd regret later.
"Define safe, someone as cute as you? I imagine you'd be more....popular than safe."he purred rubbing his cheek against Mel who had sounded just dark enough with his own that it was an almost creepy counterpoint. The twin comments probably enough to warn the red-head against future dealings, but then he'd been willing to play with them so far. At Mel's last comment delight bloomed in the silver orbs and the albino boy laughed, a surprisingly light sound given his nature, as he tightened his hold around the little green haired boy in his lap.
"Seems like there was more than testosterone in the doughnuts, likely something along the lines of a memory alternating drug developed by the government. Its possible this school is just a well funded social experiment."he slipped the words into the laughter before standing up in a jingle of jewelery and a small boy he hadn't let go of yet.
In a motion that was not even being subtle, he let Mel slide down his front till his feet touched the ground and leaned down to n** his ear lightly. Keeping his silver orbs on Ren the entire time.
"Ready?"he asked, not really needing to qualify given the green haired boy likely realized he meant leaving. Mika was not one to stay still for long periods of time, but then again compared to Mel he was quite stationary, so it wasn't unusual that he'd gotten bored being here. Likely class was about to start as well.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 12:39 pm
Ren Matsuri
the sound of your voice....
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"i'm sure i'd be fine. though i am pleasantly surprised that you'd try and break me out. though if i had the option of you being cloned, or prison for life i'd take the later, so i'd likely just waste your efforts and mop up the blood instead of escaping." Ren said with a joking smirk.
"and as to the later i'd probably just promise favors for a bodyguard or two. at least then i'll have control over what happens."
the Albino guy stood then. it must be time then, ren thought. "that DOES explain why both of you, who i believe ate doughnuts, are now claiming not to have. well, i wish you luck on regaining your memories, and i ESPECIALLY hope there are not TOO many other adverse side effects, for your sakes. i also hope you two can manage to stay together through the testosterone changes though, as it may be hard to find another cousin who's into such things."
Ren eyed the mp3 player for just a second. d^mn. hopefully ren could pull off the magic act that would likely be necessary to get him back to the dorm room to grab one of the others. why didn't he carry two. he really should have carried two. he continued sitting. if the two of them did leave, at least then he could have his breakdown in private.
Everyone had left for classes, and ren made it to his room safely, more of a rush at the end though, and he broke one of the bedroom lamps in the process. after that he decided to head to class.
[exit]
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if it were all i could hear, i'd still be okay. ((sorry, but everyone had stopped posting, so i'm freeing him up.))
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