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 Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 12:20 pm
Strangely enough, someone decided to put the music room in a room of the school that's relatively small. With a low ceiling, and not that much floor space, this room has little to no echo. Well, someone picked the wrong room. But it's not likely that anyone would bother to change where it's located. Because the school needs the ballroom and all the library books wouldn't very well fit in this small room alone. The stands are lined up at the back of the room, while the chairs are always out and set up. The few replacement instruments the school provides are locked in a storage closet at the back of the room, the key to which rests with the teacher.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 3:01 pm
Daemon allowed a small smile to slip o'er his lips before turning the handle of the headmaster's office and slipping into the hall. Strangely, he felt as if he were losing some part of himself by leaving, as if he were deserting something that he wanted to keep so badly that he would die for it, if only to hold it in his arms as he took his last breath. What it was he couldn't say, but he knew that it was dangerous. Daemon was trodding on shaky ground here. He didn't know exactly what his feelings for the Headmaster were, but he had no doubt that they were more than friendly. And Daemon had never loved or been loved in his life. He didn't know what it meant, what it was supposed to feel like. He just didn't... know.
Soon enough they had made their way to the music room, and Daemon took the key that they had found in Kaji's office- why did that seem so long ago?- and unlocked the door. He stepped into the still darkness, looking at the low ceiling. He could practically touch it with the very tips of his tall, spiked black hair. How unfortunate. With a sigh, he set his cello down in one of the lockers, closing it gently and turning back to look at Kaji. "So..." he mumbled softly, more to himself than the other man, "this is the music room." He sighed, passing a hand over his liquid golden eyes in a gesture of peace to himself. And turned back to the other. "Headmaster...?" The word, despite the non-existent echo of the room, reverberated in the unmoving air. Not waiting for an answer, Daemon stepped forward, taking the man's hand in his.
"My heart is beating..." He pressed the hand to his chest. "...this fast..." His eyes sought Kaji's, looking for something that he was afraid wouldn't be there. "I... If you forgive my saying so, Headmaster, I don't know what love is. I have never been loved, and I have never been in love. I don't know what it feels like. I don't know how I'm supposed to feel. So... can you please tell me..." He leaned in, kissing the soft flesh of the other man's neck tenderly, leaving the lingering memory of his lips like a ghost, before pulling back and looking the other man in the eyes. "...Is this love?" His expression could have broken a thousand hardened hearts, with all the sadness and grief he had ever experienced expressed solely through eye contact, solely through the two golden orbs that now stared so painfully at the man before him as he repeated, "Is this love?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 3:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 12:49 pm
(( >.< gomen! ))
Kaji, upon entry into the small room, shifted a slightly irrirated gaze to the low ceiling, the small space bothering him slightly. He, in all honesty, hadn't really been in this room before. It would be too much trouble to move all of it into a bigger room, but, perhaps, he could arrange something over the summer. He made a mental note of this, but because he had the inablility to remember most things after a mere five minutes or so. He sometimes wondered if he should find some sort of medication to solve this problem, but as of now, he had yet to see a doctor.
He nodded at Daemon's words, the word 'headmaster' causing a small pang within his chest, for reasons he was unsure of. He inwardly wished that instead of calling him by his title, that he had called him 'Kaji' just to see how it would sound from the others lips. Taking a step further into the room, he paused, suddenly, when a hand closed around his own, and he felt himself turn to ice, as if his blood had frozen in his veins, his breath catching in his throat. He dared himself not to move, not to think.
The feeling of a pounding heart under his hand made his own pulse quicken, and he suddenly found it difficult to swallow. His tail swept from side to side, nervously, and he didn't want to move his hand. Wished it were flesh under his palm rather than cloth. He could feel the pounding, under his hands, and felt as though he could hear it in his ears, echoing in his chest, his own pulse quickening, as if to match it. He swallowed, once hard, then again. His throat was dry and it seemed as though it were impossible for him to speak.
"Love," he repeated, his own eyes gentle as he appraised the other with such tenderness he wished he didn't seem such a fool, just repeating what he heard rather than offering a real answer. Clearing his throat so it wouldn't sound so froggy, he spoke again, "Its difficult to explain what love is," he said, his voice low, and tinged with an emotion Kaji refused to recognize yet, "but. . . you'd know it, I think, if you felt it." he nodded, slowly, ignoring the few strands of hair that then fell into his face, and he blinked, slowly, eyes catching the others. "But its wonderful. One of the most beautiful feelings a person is blessed with." He said this, and leaned forward slightly, just so enough so he could place the gentlest and most innocently taunting kisses on his petal soft lips.
"I don't know about you, but I think it is for me." He declared this with apprehension, but he felt it needed to be said.
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 2:38 pm
((xDDD Don't be sorry! 'Tis quite alright!))
Despite himself, Daemon felt a small half-smile half-smirk spread over his lips, eyes like polished gold set in his fair face. Though his lips quivered at the absence of Kaji’s orifice, he opened his mouth to speak. “And… I think… for me, as well.” Joy- he felt immeasurable joy opening its white wings within him, angelic to the last, felt as if his soul was freed from some terrible burden, from the shackles of solitude and unknowns. His heart was a bird soaring through open skies, lost, that had finally come home. He laid his forehead against the other man’s, breathed deeply, black bangs serving as a curtain over his eyes. That was all. He merely wanted to enjoy the feel of the other’s skin, Kaji’s soft breath against his lips, wanted to breathe his scent and drink deeply of the essence, the being that was Kaji. Such a simple pleasure was all that he wanted. Carefully, he took Kaji’s head in his, stroking his soft cheeks, nearly breathless, eyes burning and radiant with the emotion of joy. And he pressed a kiss to Kaji’s forehead, a soft, gentle kiss, that spoke not only of passion, but also love—the forbidden devotion that all sought throughout their lives, a surcease of sorrow and solitude that they could only find in the arms of another.
For Daemon, it was Kaji. This he knew, with every stirring of his soul.
((>>;; Eh. So short.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 10:11 am
((Gomen. I don't want to butt in or anything, but I wanted to know if I could join? I just posted my character's bio today and I didn't know if I needed to wait for some kind of aproval or what. I also didn't want to interrupt their little "moment" so...yeah. Gomen))
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 7:40 pm
(( Well, did your character already enter the gates? He could drop by here after that. ))
Kaji took Daemon's hands, and brushed feather soft kisses across his pale knuckles, several of them in succession, before letting his eyes flicker uptowards the golden ones he had so quickly come to adore. He wasn't sure what to say, not wanting the intimacy of the moment to be so quickly broken, the two of them in that cramped little room. It was startlingly unromantic, he had to admit, but he didn't mind it.
The gentle kiss placed upon his own forehead made him close his eyes for a breathless moment, before he was able to recover from the essence of sweetness it had left behind. He cleared his throat, and straightened himself, brushing his hands across the wrinkled material of his almost mismatched jacked, the pressure failing to relieve him from any of the existing wrinkles. He didn't seem to notice, two-toned eyes flicking quickly from him and back.
"Well, I don't mean to ruin it," he murmured, distractedly, "But anyone could happen upon us in here. Perhaps we should wait until another time." His eyes sparkled mischeviously, as he touched the others throat with his fingertips, a seductive brush of skin. "Do you need to put anything in your office before we're off to your room?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 3:06 pm
((<333 *random* Ilu, Cashie! xDD))
Daemon thought a moment, his golden eyes trailing to the ceiling, before looking back at Kaji and shaking his head. "No. I don't think so..." It was funny, really. He had found love so easily with Kaji, after being told repeatedly back home that he would never be in a relationship; that he was much too stuck-up for anything like that to happen. That he was too much of a perfectionist.
Well, he realized now; he didn't need perfection.
Love made things perfect.
((Shoooooort... Dx))
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