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 Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:36 pm
It was approaching noon on a Saturday at the academy and most of the hallways were still. However, the soft padding of footsteps could be heard moving down the East Wing where two angelics, one a much taller Archangel, were seen wandering. The archangel held the hand of the smaller boy and stayed close to the wall. He appeared slightly bored, or at least somewhat distracted, and peered down at the wide eyed brunette to his side from time to time. Eventually, they stopped walking, and the Archangel heaved a heavy sigh.
"So, wait..." He said, leaning his back up against the wall and folding his arms. "You don't know which classroom you left your plush guardian cat in, do you?"
"N-no..." The smaller boy chirped, his wings pinning backwards. He clung to the arm of the elder boy and whimpered. "Please help me find it, Asher! My sister's too busy playing video games and I need someone big like you to come with me so I don't get loooost!"
Asher blinked and snuggled the boy close, cooing rather adorably.
"Okay, okay, Alex!" He exclaimed, grinning. "I won't let you get lost while we look for your toy, okay?" He took Alex's hand again and lead him around the corner. "Try really hard to remember where you left it, Alex."
"Okay! I... I..." Alex pondered, tugging Asher along as he looked at all the classroom doors. Then, with a gleam in his eye, he pointed to a door towards the end of the hall. "I think It's this way! In that room over there!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:57 pm
Sahir was sitting in an empty classroom at an equally empty desk looking through an old copy of a national geographic magazine and studiously ignoring the cat plushy that was sitting on the ground by another abandoned desk. Some child was no doubt missing it, it looked well loved. Sahir was having trouble ignoring the thoughts of ripping off its eyes.
Sahir shivered and quickly turned the magazine's page. Oh, look at the pretty egyptian jewelry. It is way more interesting then the plushy cat sitting over there. See? This sparkles. The urge to find and wear the jewelry was much stronger for the moment then the ideas of maiming some defenseless cat plushy.
He heard some voices and footsteps in the hallway. Hopefully no one was heading for this particular classroom.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 10:23 pm
"Slow down, you'll pull me down to the ground!" Asher cried as he was yanked into the classroom. Alex promptly let go of his hand which caused Asher to loose his footing and land on an empty desk by the door. "Ooof! Aaaoooww..." He slowly stood up again, rubbing his chest, and peered around the room for Alex. "Did you find it, Al?" He mumbled, grumbling a few curse words under his breath.
"Yep! He was right here under my desk!" Alex chirped, giggling. He snuggled the tan anime style plush close to his chest and let out a content sigh before gazing upwards and towards where Sahir sat. Instantly, his legs locked and he bowed to the other boy. "Sorry to interrupt you mister!" He exclaimed, shaking slightly. "We didn't know you were there!"
"Wha...?" Asher mumbled, not having seen Sahir yet. Green eyes peered over and seemed to zero in on Sahir's wings, a grin forming on his features. "Ah! I knew I couldn't be the only Archangel here!" He exclaimed, hovering over to sit on an empty desk next to Sahir. "I'm Asher! What's your name?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 11:50 pm
Sahir winced as the door was opened and the two angels came barreling inside. Especially when the one with more then one set of wings had a rather forceful encounter with a desk.
He had a brief moment of hoping they wouldn't notice him, but his hopes were promptly dashed when one bowed and the other got excited. He brought his feet up to the edge of the chair and hugged his knees.
They spoke awful fast so Sahir had to take a moment to translate them mentally. "I'm Sahir, not mister." He knew for a fact there were other arch angels at the school, he'd seen one just the other day coming out of the woods, from his bedroom window.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:22 am
"It's nice to meet you, Sahir!" Asher replied. He extended his hand out for the other boy to shake before noticing his odd position in the chair. Had he made Sahir nervous? Oh, no! His heart skipped and he shrunk back, rubbing the back of his head with his other hand. "Uh, I'm sorry if I'm a little over excited..." He paused, glancing over to Alex. "What are you doing? Don't be so shy!"
Alex jumped as he was addressed and shuffled over to Asher's side, hiding his face behind his plush cat. He hopped up onto the remaining space next to Asher and clung to his sleeve again. Asher fidgeted a little, which made Alex peer out from behind the plush. "Don't shake meee..." He whined, shrinking behind his plush again. "You'll scare my plushie..."
"Yes, I'm sure that a stuffed animal has feelings, forgive me..." Asher scoffed, rolling his eyes. Alex shifted to move behind his arm with an irritated squeak, which made him grumble. "You'll have to forgive him, Sahir." He said, shaking his head. "Alex isn't usually this rude..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 10:51 am
Sahir stared at the extended hand until it was withdrawn. Thank goodness. He listened to Asher babble with wide purple eyes and jumped when Alex jumped. The interaction about the cat plushy made Sahir happy he didn't give into those weird urges to rip its eyes out.
"I did not notice any rude uh, stuff." Sahir had an accent and he spoke quietly almost apologetic for interrupting the silence. English wasn't his first language, but he was raised with it as a secondary language.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:26 pm
Alex peered out from behind the plush again, his eyes sparkling with mild curiosity. He leaned over towards Sahir and tilted his head, all while keeping the plush at about chin level. "You talk different than other people I hear..." He muttered, blinking twice. "Why is your voice so weird?"
Asher's eyes just about popped out of his head. He stared down at Alex, glanced anxiously at Sahir, and nudged Alex's side. When Alex looked up, he was met with a rather stern face, and he hid behind his plush again. "Stop that, would you?" Asher sighed. "What you said was impolite. You're lucky I didn't yell at you."
"B-B-But what'd I sat that was mean, Sher?" Alex whined, his eyes tearing up. He bit his lower lip and began to cry, burying his face in his plush.
"Ah! Don't cry! Don't cry!" Asher squeaked, flailing. "Your sister will kill me! She knows how to put people in death locks!" He continued to flail his arms around and remain flustered, his cheeks growing redder and redder. He glanced to Sahir from time to time as he attempted to console Alex, appearing to be humiliated by the scene he had caused in front of the other boy.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:55 pm
Sahir frowned. His voice was weird? What? He thought he sounded pretty nor- oh. His accent. That was a relief. It would be horrible to be weirder then he already thought he was.
He watched the two intruders interact and thought to himself that they were pretty close. But that maybe Asher should stop throwing ultimatum like statements out there if Alex's sister knew how to do "death locks". Whatever those were, that part of him that wanted to mutilate the kitty plushy perked up and thought it was perhaps something he should learn.
"Uh, yes, do not cry." He said hurriedly after Asher looked at him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 7:59 am
Dual colored eyes popped out from behind the plush to peer out at Sahir again. They were damp from crying, but sparkled with an innocence that seemed unfathomable. Alex looked about ready to speak again when Asher began wiping his eyes with his sleeve, causing him to lean back and giggle.
"Heeeey! You're making me look silly!" He exclaimed, nuzzling up against the sleeve as it was pulled away.
"You're making yourself look silly by crying, Al." Asher replied, sighing. He fluffed Alex's hair and turned back to Sahir, mustering up a weak smile. "No worries, he does this a lot..." He glanced to his side and blushed again. "What an embarrassment!" He thought. "Could this get any more awkward?"
"Does Sahir like to play dress up?" Alex asked, tugging gently on Sahir's sleeve. "Valeria lets me wear Sailor Moon skirts! You wanna be a Sailor Scout with me an' Asher?"
Asher flipped his hood over his head and burrowed into his hoodie. Yes. Everything was always awkward with Alex, how could he forget?
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:20 am
Sahir watched their interactions and cuddled his legs a little closer. He wanted to join in with them. But he wasn't sure it was a good idea. Bad things tended to happen when he let his guard down.
When Alex said that his sister let him dress up in a skirt, Sahir's eyes widened. He'd always felt the urge to dress femininely but he'd never really actually enjoyed dressing that way. So when the skirt was mentioned, his first impulse was to say, No, I do not want to dress up in a girly skirt, what even is a sailor scout? But then that little place inside his mind was pushing him to find out if it was a pretty skirt and if so, yes please.
He chose the middle ground. "What is a sailor scout?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:39 am
"They're from a really girly anime, I'm sure you don't want to-""Only the best super heroes EVEEEER!" Alex squealed, wiggling around with a sudden wave of exuberance. He wriggled his hand into his pocket and tugged out a poster for Sahir to see. "They wear super awesome clothes and have super awesome hair and Valeria and I watch them on the TV ALL THE TIME!" He giggled. "Do you wanna dress up with us sometime so we can play pretend? We can use the elements to save the wooorld for evil and people in tuxedos!" He tugged Asher's hood off his head and snuggled him. "Asher can be the prettiest Sailor Scout! He would vanquish evil with his super flame powers of justice!"For once in his life, Asher believed that it was better to say absolutely nothing and just nod. Just nod and smile and maybe, just maybe, this whole idea would just go away.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 12:18 pm
Sahir's eyes kept getting bigger and bigger as Alex went on about this anime. When he saw the poster the part of him that was all for feminine skirts shut up in horrified fascination, like it couldn't quite decide if it liked those outfits or not. "Uh, are you supposed to see the brown haired girl's panties?" was the only thing Sahir could think of. Oh the horror. He'd never show off his panties in such a wanton and pointle- What was he thinking? He didn't even wear panties.
He glanced at the long suffering Asher. "Well, you have the hair for it." He didn't realize but he might have been shocked out of his usually reserved and hidden box.
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