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 Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 10:25 pm
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(I forgot his....)
My name is Shina Yoshina...
magedude299 controls my life...
I like Kyoya being my best friend, fighting, killing, and sleeping... I hate girls in certain situations, homework, and school...
I'd like to describe myself as... calm. I'm very quiet in all situations, I have to be quiet because I always have to concentrate while working at my dad's office... I'm not a people person...That's why I only have one friend... I like to sleep, but I became an isomniac because of school work...
I am straight...
You forgot me... I'm the son of a military sargeant and a doctor. I never liked school, and Kyoya's my only friend... I'm the smartest in the class, except for maybe Kyoya who has 2 more IQ points than me...Sometimes... I hit girls because I'm angry... I seem to have urges in my head sometimes. Is there something out there?
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 9:57 am
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"I'm missing your bed. I never sleep. Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak... I'm cuddling close to blankets and sheets... I'm missing your laugh. How did we break [apart]? ... And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you're as happy as you [want to be]." - The Quiet Screaming by Legion of Doom (Modified) Xander Turaugott - Nineteen-Year-Old Young Man
The Well-Trained Perfectionist and Art-Loving Caretaker Who Crushes On His Master.
Xander shrugged, "Oh, well... Come on, Corvin, might as well get started on cleaning up. We only have a couple hours until my parents awaken. I'll start on the bathroom and you handle the bedroom." And, with that, he entered the bathroom, looking at opened bag that belonged to AJ. He put the things back in, then quickly made work of the sink, only finishing it within thirty minutes so that it sparkled once more. He took up the bag and went out to see that Corvin was having a bit of a haitus trying to figure out what to do next, and had only finished rearranging the sheets.
Chuckling, he said, "Hey, I'm going to give this back to that girl, AJ, and then get a new door to install in, alright? You can get some work putty and paint to patch up the wall." He swiftly took off to a run and, after a good ten minutes of constant running/jogging, he made it to AJ's house. Instead of walking in, he found a wall he could easily scale and, taking out his black steel kurisamigama, which were sheathed in the sleeves of his jacket, the chain wrapping just over his shoulders to each end of the mini sickle-like weapon, he dug the blades into the wall and climbed easily, only taking him a couple of minutes. Jumping up the rest of the foot he could've climbed, he landed smoothly on the black tar of the building, easily finding Kyoya and AJ.
Smirking, all too well-satisfied, he said to AJ, "Hey, you forgot this back at Corvin's house." |
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 10:03 am
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[[ Out. Of. Champagne: I know! If only he was one who could be more direct with his feelings... ]]
iiRain Bao Omg a gay caregiver... i luv it Fantomex Reborn I-It just had to be done. M y . n a m e . i s . Xander Turaugott . . .
I . a m . 19 . y e a r s . o l d .
Fantomex Reborn c o n t r o l s . m y . l i f e . . .
I . l i k e . being with Corvin, being loyal to my allies, studying defensive fighting techniques/skills, and the arts . a n d . I . h a t e fighting unnecessarily, making mistakes/failures, dishonorable things, and knowing that I am imperfect . . .
I f . I . h a d . t o . d e s c r i b e . m y s e l f , I ' d . h a v e . t o . s a y . t h a t I'm quiet, thoughtful, and and bright. I was raised to be eloquently charming and polite to the T, and rather don't like crowds; only small groups of friends or family. I am, in general, a person who shows their true feelings indirectly, which can make me an enigma at times . . .
I . a m . bisexual, but mainly gay . . .
Y o u . f o r g o t . m e . . . I was born the son of Corvin's father's own caretaker, Alered Turaugott, and the head chef, Elina Turaugott, exactly a year before Corvin was born. I was chosen to become Corvin's own caretaker and companion when he was born. I was always around him, even at school, though nobody ever truly knew I was there... Even when Corvin started the group when I was five. I always went along with his schemes and developed a close friendship between me and my quiet intelligence against his fierce strength... You might even say that I've somewhat fallen in love with him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:13 pm
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"I'm missing your bed. I never sleep. Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak... I'm cuddling close to blankets and sheets... I'm missing your laugh. How did we break [apart]? ... And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you're as happy as you [want to be]." - The Quiet Screaming by Legion of Doom (Modified)Xander Turaugott - Nineteen-Year-Old Young Man
The Well-Trained Perfectionist and Art-Loving Caretaker Who Crushes On His Master.
Xander started saying, "You're welcome," when he heard Clarissa. He sighed, "Oh, dear, not her... I never liked that girl. And I rather don't think Master Corvin does either." Shaking his head, he turned around and said, "Well, maybe I shall see you later, hm?"
He jumped down and landed softly and professionally with ease and jogged his way to a hardware warehouse store. There, 'borrowing' his father's credit card, he bought a door similar-looking to the original one, forged a signature, and jogged back to Corvin's house using a series of alleys and back ways.
When he got there, Corvin had just finished on wall, and Xander came in, holding the door, and a small paint bucket filled with a hammer, nails, a screwdriver, and some screws. He quickly got to work and, within twenty minutes, he finished putting on the new door. Together, they tidied up and tossed out the remainders and trash of the previous night... Just as a delicate, charming bell rang for breakfast... |
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:34 pm
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 Corvin Chander Drake, Eighteen-Year-Old Guy
Wielding A Fierce Intelligence Matching His Prowess In A Fight"I'm missing your bed. I never sleep. Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak... I'm cuddling close to blankets and sheets... I'm missing your laugh. How did we break [apart]? ... And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you're as happy as you [want to be]." - The Quiet Screaming by Legion of Doom (Modified)At the breakfast table, Xander started conversing with Corvin, asking, "Hey Corvin, you remember that girl, Clarissa?"
"Oh, God... You mean AJ's supposed twin sister?"
"That's the one... She's back. And she's even whinier."
"Son of a- ... That girl wouldn't stop looking my way and giving all she's got to me... Ugh."
Secretly, Xander started thinking, 'Wish I was that forward.' |
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 8:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 8:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:24 pm
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