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 Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:02 pm
This is where Faust Necromonium lives. It's a building, about the same size as Ryotaro Dojima's place, with three bedrooms, and two bathrooms.
Faust lives here with his mother. He doesn't have any brothers or sisters, and his mother is out on work most of the time, so he has the place to himself a lot. It's a pretty nice place, but it seems a little barren.
There's a T.V. in the living room, but there's not a lot more technology past that. Faust isn't rich enough to afford any game systems, or a computer. He has a small T.V. in his room, that they had bought at a yard sale. It's pretty shabby, but hey, you gotta make do with what you have. At least, that's the way they think it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:33 pm
 Faust made his way to his house, kicking off his shoes as he got in. "I'm home." he called, as he started up the stairs, into his room. His mother wasn't there, as usual. She worked at Junes most of the time, to support them. Faust would get a part time job, but he didn't feel he would be qualified for some of the stuff that they had up. Not to mention how he didn't talk to people much would cost him the oppurtunity. He moved over to his desk, and started to study, feeling a bit tired. Eh, not like he had anything else to do.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 10:13 am
Faust had studied, all afternoon, and went to sleep earlier than usual. The next morning, he got up, and put on his uniform, then headed down. On the counter, he saw a note, and a bill. He moved closer, to look at it. 'Faust, sorry I didn't get back until late last night. I had to work overtime. Anyways, here's some breakfast money. Don't spend it all in one place. -love, Mom' Faust chuckled lightly, as he looked at the bill. 1,000 yen. That wasn't too bad. He pocketed the bill, and started out the door, school stuff in hand. He hoped that today would be a nice, calm day.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 9:52 am
Faust made his way home, and opened the door, kicking off his shoes, and walking in. "I'm home..." he called, not hearing anything again. She must be working still... Faust went upstairs, and decided to take a shower, taking his hair out of the ponytail it was usually in as he entered the water. It was considerably long, especially for a guy. However, Faust didn't care too much. It made him feel.....right to have hair like a girl's. After his shower, he toweled off, and got into his bed, falling asleep early so he would wake up on time tommorow.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 9:43 pm
Faust woke up, falling out of his bed, and he made his way to the kitchen. He saw a note, and what looked like a large green sheet. He picked it up, to see it was from his mother. 'Dear Faust. I found this yesterday in the bargain bin. It's just your size. Hope to see you at the festival today. Sincerely, Mom' Faust looked at the thing, grabbing it as he went to the bathroom. He put the outfit on, a dark green Yukata, and picked up his hair band, stretching it, before it snapped, falling down the sink drain. Faust frowned as it did. "Great..." he called, as he looked to see if there was a spare, to no avail. He looked at himself in the mirror. His hair reached down pretty far, especially since it wasn't being tied up in a ponytail. He sighed, as he made his way out the door, the day, already starting off bad.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 10:28 am
 The two eventually made it down the road, Faust stopping in front of his house. "Well, this is it..." he called, lightly. Chie turned, and looked at the house. It seemed rather nice. "Cool.." she called, lightly as the silence re-emerged. As Faust started to turn, he felt himself starting to well up again, but resolved himself to hold on. "Thanks for walking me home Satonaka-san...." he called, still a little shaky. "I appreciate it." Chie paused a bit, and blushed ever so slightly. "No problem Faust-kun." she called. "Want me to hit Kanji when I get back for ya too?" Faust chuckled a bit at that remark. A response that made Chie feel better about him. "No..I don't think that'll be necessary." he added, lightly as he moved closer to his house. "again, thanks for the offer though." Chie smiled, as she waved at Faust, despite him being turned around. "Laters." she called to him as he made his way into his house, waving lightly back at her. She then turned around, and started walking back to the festival.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 11:08 am
Faust walked into his house, his mother nowhere in sight. She must have been asleep. He didn't blame her. He removed his shoes, and made his way up to his room, and laid out on his pillow, finally letting his emotions get the best of him as he cried into his pillow, for a while, before eventually falling asleep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:20 pm
Chie made her way to where Faust lived, Chris at her side. "Well, this is it." she called, as she gestured at the house. She walked forward, and pressed a doorbell, which rang through the house. After a short while, someone was heard in the house coming up to the door, and opening it. It wasn't Faust, but rather, his mother. She looked kind of tired, but smiled when she opened the door. "Ah, Chie-chan." she called, smiling. Her black hair contrasting with the pale blue nightgown she was wearing. "And a friend. May I ask what you're doing here so late?" She was kind in her tone, and soft. Little wonder where Faust must have got it from.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:23 pm
Chris smiled "w ell we came to vist faust he seemed rather down. I also decided to give him some food from the festival and this teddie bear is he up. " He said with a smile on his face
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:29 pm
Faust's mother smiled still, glad to see that Faust had friends. "No, unfortunately he is asleep." she called, lightly. "Should I get him up?" Chie waved her hand in front of her. "No, Necromonium-san, that won't be necessary." she called, lightly. "Just tell him we dropped by, okay?" Faust's mother nodded lightly, hearing the girl talk. She was a very sweet girl. "Okay, I'll let him know." she called. "You said you had something for him?" She asked, lightly. Chie thought for a bit, then handed her the bag she was holding. "he dropped these." She called, lightly. She waited on Chris to hand over what he was giving, before she would start to head home herself.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:34 pm
Chris nodded as he handed fausts mother the tedide bear nad left overs. " just give him that also. Well late.r " Chris said as he walked away. " goodnight chie. " He said as he vegun walking home.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:41 pm
Faust's mother smiled as she took the things that Faust's friend had handed her, and watched as he walked off. "Well, I'd better get going too." Chie called, bowing at Faust's mother, who had been smiling still. "Good night Necromonium-san." "Good night Chie-chan." Faust's mother called, as the brown haired girl started off, heading home. Faust's mother closed the door as she moved back to the kitchen, and laid out the things for Faust and picked up a piece of paper, knowing she wouldn't be able to tell him in person. 'Faust, Some friends dropped by last night and left this stuff for you. It was Chie and somebody in a blue kimono. They told me you weren't feeling good. Hope you feel better soon. -Mom' And with that, she went back to her bed, getting some much needed sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:40 pm
Faust got up when the sun had shone through, not feeling tired at all. He had gotten to sleep earlier than most everyone else, so that was probably why. He was still in a funk though, from what happened the previous day. As he changed into his uniform, he thought about skipping school for the day. He wasn't sure if it would matter. After all, it was just one day, right? No, he couldn't do that. There would probably be a test or something if he didn't go, and he didn't want to drop in grades, because of a little heartache. He started down the stairs, hoping to get some breakfast, when he saw a small pile of things on the table. Moving over, he picked up the note that had been left, reading over it lightly. "Friends...." he said, thinking about who he knew. He hoped she hadn't meant Shirogane-san. He thought of Chie immediately, and judging by the steak skewer bag, he figured she would be one of them. He then saw the mascot stuffed animal, and recalled Chris winning something like that. He smiled at the thought. They must be worried.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:43 pm
 Chie approached the familair building, having sprinted to it, in hopes of both kick starting her system, but also to make sure he wouldn't leave before she got there. As she stopped in front of the door, she hesitated a bit, before putting a finger to the doorbell. How would Faust be? She found herself increasingly concerned with Faust, despite not knowing him too much.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 10:49 pm
Faust had been about to reach into one of the containers, when he heard the doorbell. Curious, he moved over to the door, and opened it slightly, to see who it was. He immediately opened it wider once he saw it was Chie. "Satonaka-san." he called, lightly. "Good Morning." He smiled, glad it was her, and not someone else. He was sure he wouldn't be able to take it if it was Kanji. Or worse, Shirogane-san. Feeling a bit akward, he moved back a bit. "Please, come in." he called, lightly. "I was just about to get some of the food you guys brough over for breakfast."
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