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 Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:42 pm
 - razz ained wounds:-
Luke woke up in quite a bit of pain, though not so much it was unbrearable.He layed there and just stared at the cealing, fuming that that stupid wolf Akira had beat him up so bad, and the wolf boy didn't have more than a bruise, if that.He sat up, mumbling curses under his breath and twings of pain shot through his shoulder and neck, a headache forming from the pain.
Quite a few minuted passed as Luke just sat there, staring off into space as he shifted through his thoughts, wondering if the wounds would heal on his own, as he didn't really want to go to the infirmary and have his wounds seen.His gaze shited sideways, stopping on the cat plush.It gazed at him with lifeless eyes, thogh he saw laughter in it's eyes.With a snarl he shot a hand out, snatching the cat up by the neck and holding it close to his face."Laughin, eh?Want me to tear your throat out."He opened his mouth and snapped it closed as if to frighten the plush.After a minute or two he snorted adn set it aside, forgetting why he had been holding it in the first place.
Quite a few more minutes passed and Luke stood up, glancing over at his shoulder then poking at his throat.He winced as his finger met the tender skin, once again cursing Akira under his breath.With a small sigh he grabbed up the cat plush and headed for the door, placing a hand on the door knob as if to turn it, but paused, glancing back over hs shoulder at the bed.He considered just going back to sleep for about five minutes, thining perhaps when he awoke the wounds would be gone.He frowned, knowing it was but wishful thinking.He perhed his ears forward and snorted, turning the knob and leaving his room, turning down the hall torwards the infirmary.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 6:22 pm
-:A little trip to the infirmary:-
[ new RP ]
[ luke pov ]
Luke made his way through the infirnary's door, glancing around as if he had stumbled in by accident.He made his way torwards the dest on the back wall, a hand moving to his swollen neck as he did.[ astra ] Aerin blinked, and pulled down his magazine upon hearing the stumbling of the young boy. He blinked once, confused, but was spurred into action after seeing his neck.
His pale ears flattened against his head as he rushed over to help Luke. "Are...you ...oka-" he stopped, and frowned a little. He reached to cup Luke's chin, looking for signs of a daze in his eyes, and felt lightly around his neck for damage. "...ugh. Dumb question!" Aerin berated himself. He pointed to the benches. "Can ...you go and sit on the closest examination bench for me?" he asked gently, busying himself by a wall that had folded out into a tray of tools. [ astra ] Aerin looked back, worried and surprised. "Better take that off then, dear." He sighed. "You wanna tell me who did this to you, kiddo?" He asked, trying to sound brighter than he felt.
First of a long long line of injuries, he knew. "If not, I can go ahead and take info from your feed. Right now your body is just sending me consistant vitals."
He came over with a silvery liquid in hand. The liquid was hovering maybe...a centimetre above his palm. "These are nanochildes. They're going to check to see if any tracheal damage was done, and same goes for bone injuries and such." He smiles softly. "We'll get ya patched up. Don't you worry!" [ astra ] Aerin paused in his actions, sending out a request for informating from RA. Very melancholily it complied, sending a vague personality analysis (quiet, shy, childish, has had one delve into insanity: target was 004). Aerin pursed his cherry red lips.
Aerin gently let go of the silver glob, and it floated over to Luke slowly. Aerin then sighed. "From this analysis of him that I've got, it says he's normally...sort of meek. Was there a trigger for his attack?" [ astra ] Aerin raised a well kept eyebrow, and a shiver passed down his spine as his empathy kicked in. Something...wasn't right about that explanation.
"Funny, why don't I want to believe that?" he finally remarked rather dryly. He reached out his hand to retrieve the childes, and let them pass into his hand. "Mm. You're lucky he's so tiny, because you only had minimum damage- you're actually rather lucky your brain didn't go into hypoxia, with you passing out. Would've been messy, darling."
With that, Aerin turned his critical eye onto the shoulder wound. Running a gloved hand over it. "Not much blood, and no ligament damage...also shallow..."
he looked at Luke skeptically. "You sure you didn't...you know, taunt him, call him names or anything?" [ astra ] Another eyebrow raise. "Hon, you either did or you didn't!" he giggled slightly. Aerin shrugged, and beckoned to Luke. "Come on. To the ACR with you, little man." He pointed to a wall, and the cool metal slid away to reveal a dark room with a bed. "You get to sleep for a spell, dear." Until I find out what you did, at any rate... [ astra ] Aerin nodded pleasantly. "Yup. Accelerated Convalescence Room! You basically get put to sleep, and then your cells speed up a bit to make your healing go faster. You've only got minor wounds, so you'll only be in for about an hour. It'll seem like nothing, I promise!" He nodded, and waited for Luke to pass through the door. He had the door shut, and the transmute to glass. He waved at Luke, and messaged him via feed. "Just go ahead and lie down, kiddo~"
After about an hour he awoke, just laying there for a few moment before opening his eyes.He sat up and yawned, wondeing if it had worked, this..ACR thing.[ astra ] Aerin grinned and helped Luke out of the chamber, quickly eying him over. "All healed. You'll be sore in those areas for a while, so don't stress them too much."
He waved to Luke as he stumbled out, and went back to reading his magazine, and keeping an eye on Clerise's vitals.
[ end Aerin ]
[ end RP ]
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 12:45 am
-:The Bumble Bee Boy:-
::Hiro and Luke::Luke made his way down the hall, hands stuffed in his pocket adn tail swayin behind him.He had decided to find something to eat since he had become aware after waking up he was hungry.He let out a loud yawn and turned a corner, poking at his growling stomach."I hear ya..sheesh.."Hiro Tanaka Hiro was still rushing fown the halls. He was on the search for Lineslieth, because so far, there'd been no word from Akira. He had no idea where he was going. For all he knew, he'd been going in circles for hours. He had his bag with him, as he hadn't been back to his room. Suddenly someone came around the corner, and he tried to stop. Tried. He accidently rammed into the other boy, though he'd been able to slow himself a little.
"Sorry, didn't see you there!" Hiro Tanaka "Sorry, I was in a rush~"
Hiro had fallen to the ground. He looked up to see the other person standing right in front of him. He pushed off the ground, and flew up a little before landing again. For some reason, this boy seemed familiar. But he hadn't met him before...
"I'm Hiro! What about you?" Hiro Tanaka Hiro thought for a few more seconds before finaly realizing how he knew the boy. He didn't know much about him other than the few things Akira had said. There couldn't be that many people with his name there, right? His wings were still moving a little, though his feet were planted frimly to the ground.
"You must be the boy Akira was talking about." Hiro Tanaka "Not much, other than he doesn't like you~"
Hiro brushed off his pants a little bit, trying to shake the dust he'd collected while flying, and the dirt that he might have gotten from falling. He was still smiling, even though they weren't on a very interesting subject. Not to him, at least.
"And that you're mean." Hiro Tanaka "No, I don't think he liked you very much at all."
Hiro was still smiling, even though the situation didn't really call for it. He was being incredibly blunt, though he didn't realize it. It just came out with all the other words, like it was normal. He nodded a little, before slowly floating back into the air.
"Well, I don't hink you're that mean." Hiro Tanaka Hiro was still grinning. He was so used to it, that even when he wasn't really happy, he was beaming. It was just how he was. It just had never been really creepy to anyone. Well, if it was, then they'd never told him. Or he'd just not been paying that much attention. ...It was most likely choice B. He was now calmly floating about a foot and a half off of the ground.
"You just seem kinda mad, that's all~" Hiro Tanaka Hiro was starting to buzz up and down again. He couldn't stay in one place for very long -he had to keep moving. It was partly because he wanted to continue looking for Lines, and partly because he had the attention span of a squirrel. His antennae flicked a few times, trying to pick up something even he could't figure out.
"Yep!" Hiro Tanaka "No! Why do you ask?"
Hiro was completely oblivious to the fact that he was bobbing like an apple in the air. He was used to it by now, so he didn't pay attention to what he was doing anymore. ...But he never had, anyway. This had just come with time and the alterations.
"I am looking for Lines, though! I haven't found him yet!" Hiro Tanaka "Yep!"
Hiro scratched his head a little. His antennae twitched, though they didn't really move much other than that. Now and again, they'd move around, or bob with him. Other than that, they rarely moved unless he really wanted them to. He laughed.
"Well, I don't know where it is. Actually, I've never seen him before, either!" Hiro Tanaka "Yes!"
He hadn't really thought about how strange it was that he was searching for someone he'd never met. He only had what Akira had told him, and that wasn't much on its own. If he knew how to contact him or something, then he could find him much easier. Maybe Akira had already found him, or was doing something else now... But he was still looking, anyway. Hiro Tanaka Hiro hadn't thought of that. He'd thought that maybe there'd be a huge door or something with Lineslieth's name on it. Or maybe he might find him wandering the halls. It might take a few hours, but that's as far ahead as he'd planned. He scratched his head, but still smiled.
"Well, you're the only one I've seen so far." Hiro Tanaka "I wonder what they're doing right now!"
He smiled, and began thinking about it a little. His ideas where a little off the ball, though. They had everything from having an eating contest to playing on the roof. He looked up, just in case they were about to fall through right now. They didn't, so he looked back down at Luke, smiling. He wasn't really hungry himself, not yet anyway. Hiro Tanaka "Are you hungry?"
He finally noticed the rumbling. He checked to make sure it wasn't his own stomach before looking back to Luke. Of course, he couldn't be handy. He had a stash of candy that Avenine had given him. That, and some other little treats. Hiro Tanaka "Your stomach's REALLY loud. I can hear it from up here!"
He laughed again, and did a loop. He could hear the dog-boy's stomach, but the buzz of his wings slowly began to drown it out. He loved that sound, even though it annoyed some other people who weren't accustomed to having the same noises blaring in their ears over and over again. Hiro Tanaka "Loud enough for me to hear it, anyway." Hiro was still playing, but he didn't know that it was annoying Luke that much. Maybe it was because of the fact that people thought he was more funny than annoying, and if they didn't, then they put up with him. His wings beat slower at the growl, yet he went up higher just in case. Instincts. Hiro Tanaka "All right!"
Hiro almost fell. He had to look down to see Luke go under him. He had to do a flip at an incredibly slow speed to see. As the other boy quickly passed below, he regained his flight pattern. He flew off in the opposite direction, toward his dorm room this time.
"Byeeeeee!"
[End Luke]Hiro Tanaka Hiro smiled as he flew down the hall. He was able to get one last look at Luke when he turned a corner, and he smiled all the way back to his dorm. Luke wasn't that bad -at least, not yet. Maybe he'd be able to find Akira or Lines on his way back! That'd be perfect. Better than perfect if he found both of them. The buzzing of his wings slowly faded into the distance, giving Luke's ears some comfort.
[End Hiro]
[End RP]
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 8:16 am
: razz resenting, Puppeteer Luke!::
Luke lay atop his bed,head resting on his hands, and stared at the ceiling.He hadn't found anything interesting to do for a while as had grown quite bored.He looked down torwards the foot of his bed, staring at the cat plush for a few minuted before sitting up."Ch, you don't do much, do ya?Just sit there staring at nothing."He sat cross-legged, elbows resting on his knees as he stared at the cat plush.
An idea formed in his mind as he remembered being told that the feed thing they had stuck in his head could help him do stuff, like open doors and things, though none of that interested him at all, it wasn't like it took tons of evergy to turn a door knob.The corner of his mouth twitched, as if a smile were threatening to show, as he thought.Perhap he could move the cat plush, it wasn't like he was told he couldn't do things like that, and if he couldn't then he would find out himself.
After a few moment of listening for any noise outside he turned back to the plush, eyes narrowed as he concentrated on sending 'commands' at it to stand.After a minute or so of nothing the plushie's body twitched, and a half smile came onto his face."Heh, so it can be done, eh?Well lets try this again."He concentrated again, sending commands from the feed out torwards the plushie, willing it to stand.The plush's body shuddered visibly and it's hind started to raise until it stood on all fours, tail raising and the tip curving slightly into a sort of C shape.
Luke let out a triumphant, and loud, laugh as the plushie took a few steps forward and a soft mew sound came from it.With another shudder it crumpled onto the bed, as it it's life force has been ripped away.He frowned and his brow furrowed, it was harder to keep the thing up that he had thought, but he was sure if he practiced at it he could keep the plush moving longer.He sent another command, telling it 'up', and the plushie started to raise, but instead ot standing it rose completly off the bed, floating a few inches over the covers before jerking to a halt.He quirked a brow, surprised that the plushie could float,and grinned, chuckling to himself as the plushie fell back to the bed once again."I bet I could have some fun with this."
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 10:56 am
::Watch Out for Flying Cats::
Luke entered his room, a can of juice in hand, and plopped down on the end of his bed.He leaned over the side of the bed and set the can on the floor before sitting back upright and stretching his arms out over his head.He grabbed up the cat plush and tossed it onto the floor a bit away from the bed and grinned, setting his hands on the edge of the bed and leaning forward slightly."Alright kitty, lets see what you can do."
He had been practicing with the cat for a couple hours, the trip to get a drink the only break since he had started.It was a bit easier to get the cat to move, but it still couldn't stay in motion for very long, usually falling to the ground or tumbling into something.
His hears layed back as he concentrated, sending the 'up' command at the cat, and only moments after it started to raise up till it was floating about a foot off the ground, which was as high as he had managed to make it rise.One of his ears flicked forward, listening for noises, before swiveling back against his head.The cat plush started to move forward the turned, flaoting around in a small circle before doing a couple flips.After a few minuted of this it fell to the ground, landing on its back as it had been in the middle of flipping.
Luke frowned as he stared at the plush on the floor, making it roll over and onto it's feet.The cat took a few steps forward, tail lashing from side to side, the swung a paw over and down at an angle, letting out a muffled hiss.He chuckled and the cat flopped over onto it's side before rolling over, making it's way torwards the other side of the room before stopping shortly and coming back, ending its roll as it bumped into the bed.
He leaned over and picked the plush up, along with the can of juice, before setting the cat beside him, a rather triumphant look on his face.He opened the juice can and drank from it, watching the puppet as if it would start moving on its own."Oh, much fun will be had."
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 3:09 am
-:Meeting the Roomie:-::Xyre and Luke::Xyre Zirka A figure lay still upon a barely made up bed. Blonde hair blocked parts of a sleeping male face. The male was sprawled out all over the bed and was beginning to slip off. Red-scaled finger tips twitched every so often, his wings blanketing the majority of the boy. His mouth lay open, small fangs visible if you looked at him right. His dragon tail flicked at a fly on its own before settling back into his limp state off the bed. Xyre Zirka Xyre's tail flicked out rapidly, his wings fluttered just as fast. They stopped their frantic movement when the bodoy they were attached to groan and slowly got up onto all fours. Man, what was that noise? Loud much. The figure groaned agained and shook his head. He had a headache. Finally green eyes snapped open and a hand went to his neck. Everything...seemed...okay. He huffed. That was a pain really. He looked for the source of his disturbance and eyes landed heavily on the other occupant of the room. His roomie. Crud. Xyre Zirka Xyre sized up the other male. A cat. He blinked and snorted, the slightest of smirks upon his face. That woman had a few cats, to boot, one of them was white. Well, he shrugged, better at least know this guy. He'd probably have to at least tolerate them. His tail twitched and laid itself on his shoulder. It didn't like the other. He sat down and pulled one leg up to his chest, the other crossing under it. "Xyre Zirka. And you?" Xyre Zirka Xyre's emerald orbs shifted down towards the plush black cat. He didn't dare ask what was the deal with having a doll. He didn't quite care. His wings fluttered a bit. What was there to say. It seems that neither of them were conversationalists. Well, he came here, got surgery, and now met his roomie. What else did one need to do on their first day of school? A slight grumbling in his stomach reminded him. Eat. That would be good. He wasn't the type to ask about things like that. He looked towards the door, well there was his stuff. He silently got up and got his stuff, settling it on his bed. Xyre glanced at the other before turning his back and began to unpack his things, hoping that woman had put in some snacks for him. Xyre Zirka Xyre had laid out all of his stuff and was glad to find many minibags of chips. All of those being in flavors he liked. She even put in some dragonfruit juice. Though, he slightly slowed as he felt something amiss. His wings were fluttering about wildly and his tail was trying to swat at something above him. He sighed. A school full of oddballs like him. How nice. He took up one of the juice packets and put the little straw in the hole and drank his beloved liquid. Then, he finally looked up. That damn plush. He suspected it would be the source of many annoying times. "What are you trying to achieve with this?" Xyre Zirka Xyre raised his eyebrow at the plush. He blinked. That thing...better not be really alive. And with claws. he'd prefer to not come to class everyday with scratches in some place or another. He cringed at what the other might end up doing to him. Thank gods for his tail. A mind for itself it had. He turned back to his items and picked up the clothes. Spotting a drawer on his side he began to put his clothing away. By now his juice had gone away and he was playing with the packaging. Standing, Xyre looked at the other boy. Hm...wonder if the other liked fire or not... Xyre Zirka Xyre finished putting away his clothes and looked back at his lighter roomie. He smirked a bit more. Time to set some boundaries. Stepping onto his bed he looked down at the plush and toed it with his dragon-like claws. He remembered the gashes they made whenever he kicked some one. He prodded it more. Soon he was staring at the dark plush, his eyes getting darker and darker. If what that woman said was true, the more he stared the more likely it would start to burn. For now, he'd only let it smoke. Xyre Zirka Xyre sighed and closed his eyes. With a flick of his toes he flipped the plush off his bed. "If I find that thing in my bed at anytime...I'll burn it." His emerald eyes turned to an old rag on his table top. His eyes narrowed, pupils dilating a bit. Those orbs grew darker and within a few seconds time, the edge began to smoke. The smoking grew until it started to combust. He pointedly turned back to the silver canine, a hand at his waist. "Got that? It's the only problem I got with you." Xyre Zirka Xyre nodded pointedly and hopped off his bed. He went to the burning rag and wrapped his hand around the flame, nicely extinguishing it. He looked at the palm of his hand, a slight burn. His hands were becoming soft. They normally could handle it. He shrugged and went to the entrance of their room. He opened the door before turning back to his roomie. Nah. He'd rather explore on his own. With that he left the room in search of either food or the nurse's office, which ever happened first.
[end Xyre]
Luke Haneko A smirk came onto Luke's face as the dragon boy left the room."Heheh, this should be interesting, eh?"He glanced over at the cat plush, to replied by cocking it's head to the side and mewing.Luke leaned back against the wall, taking a drink from the coke can as he looked back at the door.
[End Luke]
[End RP]
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