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 Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:41 pm
Striding into the gym with ease, the Frost Demon glanced over the place with a cool gaze, noting how big the gym actually was. He reached up to tuck a stray hair behind an ear, frowning at the lack of others in the room.
Perhaps it had been a bad idea and too hasty on his part to ignore everyone when he first came here. Silently, he cursed himself at his lack of insight and wanting to find things on his own. What better way to find informants then to be charming? He hoped he hadn't blown it too hard, considering there weren't that many he'd skipped over.
A noise brought him back to the present, and he glanced up on tiptoes before heading towards the sound.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 2:41 pm
Sharra was firmly engrossed in his workout routine.
When Hadiyya had first meditated with him, using her powers in tune with his own to help him gain a firmer grasp on his Natural form, he had realized that he would need to begin to exercise this new ability in a more habitual fashion. Deceit. It was, after all, the most inherent ability of his demonic species...and it allowed him to hide parts of his demonic form, making his heritage more or less visibly apparent to the watcher. What the demon youth was doing now, was using his ability to shift in tune to the dexterous motions of his shirtless body.
He stepped forward, heels firmly implanted in a backstance as his hand lanced forward, towards an unseen foe. In tandem with the motion, a surge of blackness and acidic green orbs seethed along skin, beginning from the bundle of ebon and bright spines that knotted at his shoulders, and finally ending in a natural gauntlet of claws that were driven forward by the open-handed strike.
Turning, that same hand turned into a guard, the claws retreating as he then pivoted perfectly to launch a strong side-kick towards the opposite direction with a cry...a ripple, visible through loose black pants, and then claws and spines emerged on the blond boil's bare feet, to rake backwards as he ever so slowly rotated back, eyes narrowed as he concentrated, the intense control working the muscles in his legs to a new degree of finesse.
Suffice to say, he wasn't aware of watching eyes. Kanth You're beautiful. Come over here. Let me just- /touch
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 8:50 pm
Leaning against the wall, Etzer watched with cool eyes as his fingers found purchase in his braid. He studied the other demon intently, curiosity unable to be squelched as he slowly undid his braid, sliding his hair tie over his hand to rest around his wrist.
He watched as the Nergal Demon jabbed with his hands and feet, waiting until he finished with the motion before he let go of his hair and clapped slowly with his gloved hands. "Well done, well done. I must say I'm impressed." He let out a low whistle as his eyes roamed over Sharra's body. "And eye candy indeed. What a treat." Etzer smiled widely, ceasing his clapping as he loosened the last bit of his hair, running his fingers though it to work out the tangles and kinks. He then produced a comb out of his pocket, running it through his hair from the bottom up, taking great care in making sure that it was free of tangles and brambles and whatever else ailed it.
And then he began to braid it again, without taking either eye from Sharra's form.
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2013 9:21 pm
Green eyes focused on Etzer with a jolt, the demon a bit disappointed in himself for being caught off-guard. The black and green sinew retreated, branching out into a solid line down his back, 'wings' and a 'tail' emerging to replace the claws, arms snapping suddenly back into fleshtones. Suddenly rather acutely aware of just how low his workout pants had ridden on his hips, he adjusted them, the blond boil possessed of enough decency to color faintly about the tips of his ears as he did so. Ha. This fellow was rather blunt then, wasn't he? "Well...ah...glad you think so." He didn't think he recognized this student, though if the horns were any indication...another demon, perhaps?
An eyebrow quirked as he paced over to the bench where he'd draped his things, grabbing a towel to freshen himself up...taking another glance at his observer as he did so, acidic gaze sweeping the frost demon in a slightly less...intrusive manner. "I don't believe we've met before..." He extended a hand to the other male politely. "The name's Sharra. Sharra Eldwaithe." Wrapping the towel around his shoulders, his wings and shoulder-spikes flexed in tune to the thrum of his emotions. "Second year." It felt rather alien to say that last, but it came with a certain sense of satisfaction. He'd progressed, and it meant that he could offer his aid to the newer students, the freshmeat of Amityville.
Considering just how out of place Etzer looked in the gym, the Nergal rather assumed the other boil wasn't there to work out.
He did have nice hair though.
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2013 12:11 am
"Etzer, if you please," The frost demon purred, taking Sharra's hand and shaking it firmly with his own gloved ones. Even through the gloves, one could tell just how cold his fingers were. "First year. Just started here." He couldn't help but grin as he glanced past Sharra, eyeing the equipment for a moment until his eyes slid back to regard Sharra once more.
"Has it taken you long to master that?" He asked, tilting his head as he flung his braid over his shoulder, letting it fall against his back. "You look parched, perhaps you've worked too hard? I might be of some assist with that, if you would like help in cooling off..." Though he tried to keep a serious gaze on the other, that telltale smile twitched at a corner of Etzer's lips. It wasn't something he could control, and if one got to know him, they would definitely label it as one of his tells.Azure Desiderium Etzer IS the adult >:T not really but let's play house
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 10:14 am
Icy.
Sharra noted the other's temperature, locking that tidbit away thoughtfully. Likely an Ice or Winter demon of some sort, there were so many subspecies and varieties at this point that it was always something of an entertaining challenge to guess another demon's nature. "A pleasure. Welcome to Amityville." The greeting was sincere, the boil flashing a lopsided smile in tandem with the words.
"Uhmmm..." Scratching self-consciously at the nape of his neck as he thought back on his training, the Nergal laughed softly, "About a year, I'd say, all told, though the fluidity bit...most of my improvement has happened in the last couple of months." As Etzer continued, the blond was somewhat taken aback, having to blink at his new acquaintance owlishly for a moment. "Dare I ask how you'd go about that?" A light response, seeming moderately amused by the offer. He wasn't sure if this fellow was merely teasing, offering forth something legitimate...oooooooor just hitting on him. Considering the comment earlier, Sharra was leaning towards the latter. Kanth Etzer is just like those Fire&Ice condoms. Mmk.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:19 pm
"Thank you for the welcome." He leaned closer, reaching out to smooth down a stray lock of hair on Sharra's head. "How might I go about that? Well, perhaps..."
Thinking for a moment, Etzer shrugged off his jacket and shirt, leaving his chest bare as he hung up his clothing on a nearby something, not really paying attention to what he hung it on.
"Being a frost demon, I could cool you down rather ... nicely." He reached forward and placed both of his hands on Sharra's chest, his head coming dangerously close to the other's. The corner of his lips twitched again.
Perhaps he was kidding. Perhaps he wasn't...Azure Desiderium Oh lord. I am so sorry Sharra. You should have ran when you had the chance. D:
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 12:12 am
Oh. Sweet. Jack.
At this juncture even a blind fellow would have been able to make a fairly solid guess as to what was going on. Sharra was now entirely certain, being possessed of a full set of working senses, that this new student was indeed doing a touch more than light banter and playful flirting. If the Nergal was questioned on the subject, he likely would have suggested that the other demon was putting the moves on him. This freshmeat was putting the Jack-bedamned moves on him!
When had the icy boil taken his shirt off? Dammit.
Both brows went up in an expression of unadulterated incredulity as cool palms met heated skin. Admittedly the contact did feel rather refreshing, the difference of temperature causing muscles to shiver 'neath fingertips. Not enough of a distraction to cause the blond's gaze to waver, mind. "I don't think you're leading me to a place that I can go, Etzer." The Nergal pointed out bluntly, the spines along his back and shoulders flickering in response to the boil's amusement, and then extending ever so subtly as his tone became threaded with a more stern undercurrent. "But I'm sure you'll find someone who'll be more than happy to embrace the chill." His attitude was, overall, still quite amicable towards the other, though he did take a step back, inching towards his abandoned clothes.
Sharra wasn't precisely the one to be judging about being a flirtatious freshmeat.
He marveled sometimes that Yaya had agreed to be his ghoulfriend.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 12:26 am
Etzer shrugged, grabbing his clothing and sliding it back on with ease, nonchalant. So he knew how far to press with this one. Perfect.
"That's quite alright. Now I understand." And he did, perfectly. "I apologize for my forwardness, for merely testing the waters." He smiled, spreading his hands out as he tilted his head. "But I am curious, what place do you think I was leading you to?" The frost demon didn't pursue, but merely watched Sharra with a mild interest.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2013 1:19 am
Sharra was somehow completely unastonished at Etzer's retreat, nor at his refreshingly blunt answers. Honestly, for all that the initial exchange might have made the Nergal boil a bit twitchy, he too was a demon, and had more than a decent comprehension of how the society he had been born into functioned. "So I see."
At the question, the blond grinned unabashedly. "A snog here, a shag there...who knows? Regardless I've already a few things on my plate." Extending a hand he then properly retrieved his own garments, sliding them on with a relaxed motion. The frosty student didn't particularly intimidate him, and that fact transcripted itself into the Nergal boil's body language. "Careful about testing the waters, though. There's all sorts around here, and looks aren't always telling." Not to mention the rampant Insanity problem.
But there was no use warning the freshmeat, not really. They'd find out soon enough. Heh. Amityville really ought to come with a disclaimer.
Maybe it already had possessed one, and he just missed it.
He hadn't really been paying all that much attention when he signed off on that admittance paperwork.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 3:06 am
The corner of Etzer's lips twitched, threatening to give his smile away. Curse that tell.
"I see. But that's... a bit in my nature. I like to test the waters, and if something comes of it, well..." The frost demon gave a shrug, not really knowing how to finish that sentence. If something happened, then something happened, and he'd know better for next time.
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