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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:50 pm

Logically Unacceptable

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As Natsume continued to get used to his new 'name' he wondered if maybe he should completely change himself around these twins. Instead of a slightly cynical and untrusted fox, maybe he should try a different approach. It wouldn't hurt. Besides, he was a kitsune and they were known for their little transformations, weren't they? With an internal shrug, Natsume, or rather Keiichi, brought his eyes down to the toy in his hand, fumbling with the ball and sliding the orb onto the stick at the very top of the hammer. He would play with it later. As for right now, he had two other toys to banter with.

His attention was caught again by the two boys, and this time he arched a curious eyebrow, though made no comment. Actually, he wouldn't doubt if the twins had killed their siblings, nor would he really care. The students were put here for a reason: because they were labelled delinquents. And even if most students here had just done some petty crimes, killing could easily fall under that category if one was never caught for it. Hell, Natsume didn't actually give a damn if they had been sent to an asylum or just to this stupid school. They were here and were doing a fine job of entertaining him. He would keep them around for a bit longer until he became bored, then move onto someone else to terrorize,

"Was it fun?" he inquired with a tilt of his head in the messier one's direction, his lips lifting up into a flat smile before falling once again. Really, these two... Chocolate eyes raised again to the chain link fence he was resting upon, inhaling quietly before releasing. He was actually sort of happy that the boys came up with such a game. He needed something to distract himself from the boredom that was seeping into him. Besides, Natsume wouldn't really mind if a tail got cut off or not. He had eight more to spare. Though, he was in his human form and the tails did sort of topple him over at times, the appendages swinging and twirling around like they had a mind of their own. Annoying.

"And how will we decide the winner?" He lowered his eyes again and focused on the miniscule cracks in the floor beneath him, a familiar feeling skittering up and down his spine. This was good, better than good. Fantastic even. When was the last time he was allowed to just... go wild and start mutilating? Never, actually. Or, maybe too long ago for him to remember.

Cracking an eye open - when had he closed them? - Natsume blinked once, twice. Guessing games. Never really his forté but he would bite. Though he was starting to get antsy, wriggling about a little bit more than usual, intently waiting for the moment when the game would start. "Many things? And a species," quite a few things popped into mind, the first being a tanuki, a bake-danuki, though he brushed that off just as quickly. Then his mind started wandering off to the more popular species in the world. The ones humans seemed to fawn over on the television. Vampires, werewolves, faeries and the sort. Though, an elementalist could be a choice as well. And a nymph. Though, a shapeshifter was pretty obvious in his guessing. But he didn't want his game to be over too quickly, so instead, Natsume into a more predatory stance on all fours, leering over the neater boy. He would try to break in this one first, and if that failed, he had another one to try. So, Natsume crept forward in the little space he had and let his voice lower, his natural kitsune nature coming out as he grinned, and purred,

"I'm stumped. Could I have one more hint?"

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➥➦ ❣ ʟocαтɪoɴ .☂↖ The roof
➥➦ ❣ мσσd .☂↖ Suspicous, amused
➥➦ ❣ тαʟкɪɴɢ тo .☂↖ Twins
➥➦ ❣ σσc .☂↖ Sorry I haven't posted. My family and I went on a (surprise) camping trip.

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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:35 pm

JuneNasakii

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The two continued to thoughtfully glance from each other to Keiichi, their gazes falling on each other for longer than the boy. They appeared to be thinking with each other, like the two could simply hold conversations and ideas all within their heads. One would wrinkle his nose and the other would give a small twitch that could be perceived as a nod, or perhaps that was just the onlooker being paranoid. But they seemed to be agreeing on a statement whenever the four eyes returned to the brunette. Of course, that was near impossible. They were shapeshifters, not mind-readers. But they had a special link between the two, being together since they were born. They could decide what a jolt of the head meant, what the itching of a hem of a sweater could mean. They knew each other more than anyone ever could, and they knew what their motions meant.
When the question came the two's crooked grin's appeared, as mischevious and smirky as ever. They hadn't been triplets, but it was amusing to tease around with this boy. With Keiichi. Iro was already feeling like the name didn't quite match the face, but the younger twin was more gullible and didn't care exactly about names. Hiro wanted to play a game, but Iro wanted to know everything he could about this boy. Before they killed him, of course. His mind was always moving, observing, analyzing. Always concluding facts and deciding things, figuring things out about strangers. The mud on someone's shoes always meant something, or the wrinkle on their collar. You could no everything you wanted to know about someone, just by rummaging through their pockets or quietly observing them. "Well you know they say you're supposed to kill off the weaklings. Abandon the runts." Hiro chided happily, the words seeming too big on the sloppy-looking twin. Iro only gave a nodding smile, like he was simply agreeing with the statement Hiro had made. "It fed us for weeks." Iro said simply then, his joke about cannibalism simply their kind of humor. Dead baby jokes and murders and terrible tragedies and whatnot.
"Oh, well there is no winner. There's never a winner." Iro had gone to glancing at his nails now, making sure each one was the same length, each one perfect and nice-looking. The boy had everything organized, everything perfectly arranged. He was the type that didn't like contact with people, and hated sloppiness. "I suppose there is a loser, though, if one of us bleeds out." He then tilted his head as if in thought, his narrow cat eyes landing on his brother as he nibbled down on his lip. "Maybe when we're out of breath?" The two gave a soft nod to each other before they glanced to Keiichi for his agreement as well. But before they could even get it they were back to their silly little game of mind-reading, waiting excitedly for Keiichi's guess.
This time Hiro nodded when he asked about the hint a small "Mhm," Exiting his mouth. Their voices, and their bodies as well, all seemed a bit childish. The two were like sadistic thirteen year olds, giggling around with their murderous games and jokes of their dead triplet. Iro blinked, his gaze widening only a miniscule bit as suddenly the boy was closer to him. He calmly blinked, his smirk simply widening. He only appeared to be more delighted with this sudden closeness, like the two took everything as a joke. "We can be anything." He stated calmly, though the brunette had no other chance of getting another hint. Iro's answer was hesitant, careful as to not ruin the game quite yet, though the answer was becoming more obvious.
Hiro had only stiffened when the boy came closer, his brows furrowing together a slight bit in his confusion. He seemed like he would be ready to do anything if the boy tried anything on Iro, even grabbing his wrist or something minor. Hiro would be quick to bite back.

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ωну αяє уσυ тяємвℓιηg ιη ƒяσηт σƒ мє ℓιкє α ѕ¢αяє∂ ℓιттℓє ⓂⓄⓊⓈⒺ?

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