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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 10:14 pm
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's**t...' That was Naoko's immediate thought as he heard the door splintering. As if from a horror film, the pianist could see his manager on the other side of the broken wood. "Look, I can explain..." Naoko started... just as Yumi jumped from his arms and started trying to bite the intruder. In fact, the small dog continued as the older man pulled NAKO from the room, into the neighbor's room, and began to drag him down the stairs. "HANASE YO!" Oumori shouted, his lithe frame trying to wiggle out of his manager's grasp. "I can't just leave my dog, baka! Besides this isn't the way I exactly expected heading to the studio today! You even dragged spectators into this, b*****d! Kuso.... I TOLD YOU I WAS COMING IN, DAMN IT!" Naoko was pissed... but it seemed Scotty had a firmer grasp on the pianist than the blond cared to admit.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 12:29 am
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Ryuukaze
Oh ******** no he didn't.... Ryu ran to the back room, but by the time he got there and unlocked the door, Naoko had been pulled from the room and into the other apartment, already out the door. "s**t!" he cursed. Ryu couldn't believe how he had let his lover just be up and taken away from him. How could it be that easy? No...Ryuukaze wasn't about to let it be that easy. Running at top speed, he caught up to the two on the stairs, practically glowing in his fury. "OI! I don't know who you are, but I don't care what position you are in. NOBODY touches my Naoko so roughly." Drawing back, the small-framed singer sent a punch flying at this "Scotty"'s face, landing a solid blow. Unfortunately for Ryu, the stairwell was all wood, and he was in sock feet. Perhaps the punch had hurt that guy, but the feeling of crashing down the stairs hurt Ryu even worse. The last thing he saw before he blacked out was the horror struck face of Naoko getting farther and farther away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 5:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 6:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:16 pm
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K a i - H i g u r i
Kai chuckled. "It's okay. You're being a great help right now, just talking to me..." He smiled, winking flirtatiously. One of Kai's favorite things to do was flirt with people that he knew would never feel anything for him, most probably because they were men, and they weren't into other men. And that was definitely how he perceived Kazuo to be. He placed down the glass on the small table beside the chair and took off his damp coat. He walked over to hang it up, then proceeded to remove his shirt with great dexterity. He hung it up in the bathroom, changed out of his pants, hung that up also, then returned, wearing pajama pants from the closet, but obviously no top. The soloist then sat back down and took another sip of his champagne. The blush on Kazuo's cheek was still there, though faintly so. "You know, blushing makes you look very cute." He winked. "You should do it more often." Now the setting seemed right. Shirtless and commando with only pajama pants, sitting across from a person who was probably naked under that thick bathrobe. Perfect.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 1:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 9:39 am
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Joe sighed loudly at the loss of his bike. Sure, he'd meet some very famous people today. But they had sure made a mess of things. Now he didn't have a bike to ride down the modeling shoot. It was either taking the bus or walking. Both of which he didn't like. The bus was dangerous, because many teens his age and younger rode it, which meant he was easier to spot. Walking, was so slow, and he hated doing it. On a bike he could speed past everyone, so noticing that the blur passing you was from Strike Up! was nice. Joe stood at the elevator trying decide if he should to chance the bus or walk.
The teen heard yelling in the stairs, and couldn't resist a look. Walking down the hall, Joe pushed open the stairway door, there stood Scott holding Nako in one hand and the other clutching his face. Joe watched as the angry neighbor, slipped and fell down the stairs. Rushing down the stairs after him, the teen bent down checking the mans pulse. It was strong, which meant he was fine there, but he would probably have many broken bones. The lead singer turned to look at Scott. " What are you waiting for?! Call an ambulance, or pull around your car so we can take him to the hospital!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 9:06 pm
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"RYU!" Enraged, Naoko slammed his elbow against the side of Scotty's head. "If you don't put me down RIGHT NOW, I swear I'm suing you!" It didn't take TOO much to wiggle out of the manager's grasp, catching himself on the stairwell railing and leaping the few more steps down to the landing. He knelt beside Ryuukaze, pushing the vocalist's hair out of his face. "Ryu... Ryu, come on, wake up." NAKO's amber eyes focused on the young man beside him, "Call an ambulance. That b*****d there," he jerked his head toward Scott, "Isn't going to lift a damn finger. Please?" He held Joe's gaze for a long moment, before looking down to Ryu again, trying to bring the musician around. "Damn it, akuma-kun... if you don't wake up right now, I'm taking Yumi and leaving for good. You hear me?" Oumori threatened. If he could wake Ryu up, if he could keep him awake, then he knew the vocalist would be fine. If not...
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 12:17 am
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Ryuukaze
Ryu heard what Naoko said. "No! Don't leave me! I'm so sorry, babe!" he screamed. The only problem, however, was the fact that Ryu wasn't actually making a sound. The vocalist lay there at the bottom of the stairs, the blond pianist leaning over him and trying his best to tend to the fallen man. He was totally unconscious, but he felt the pain in his arm and head. There was a warm, wet feeling in the back of his head as well. Blood. Everything that was being said...Ryu heard it and tried to respond, but for some reason he was totally unable to make his body function. "Naoko....Naoko!!!" he screamed inside of himself, desperate to be able to communicate with his lover. "I'm so sorry....so so sorry...." he kept thinking, furious with himself for putting Naoko through something like this again, and so soon after the last unlucky fiasco to top it all off. The only thing Ryu's body would do, though, was lay limply on the floor, blood beginning to trickle from the back of his head.
((OOC: OMG I LOVE your siggy Nil-chan! 10 for the WIN! I miss him so much already...))
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 3:35 pm
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"Ryu..." Naoko whispered, removing his hand from the sticky wet spot at the back of the vocalist's head. Blood covered his palm. "This is the second time..." the man spoke, before glaring angrily at Scott. "The second damn time! You just had to prove you could win, didn't you?! You couldn't let me come to the damned studio on my own time! Hell, I bet the rest of the band members aren't even there yet, you b*****d!" Reaching his bloody hand into his pants pocket, he withdrew his cell and quickly dialed for an ambulance. He gave them directions, told them what injuries he could see on the man's body, and stayed on the line... though NAKO actually just set the phone down and ignored the woman. He didn't want her 'it will be fine' speeches at the moment. Cell phone now coated in Ryuukaze's blood, Naoko stood up and advanced with lightning speed on Scott, grabbing the man by his collar and shoving him against the wall. "You better hope to hell he's alright... because if he isn't... I swear... I'll kill you myself." Oumori threatened, bloody hand grasped tightly around Scott's white pressed collar.
(((OOC: Hehehe, thanks! I miss him too... *cries* But apparently he did a US television pilot so HOPEFULLY that show will get picked up and the weekly dose of David can commence once more! He's still the best Doctor though. He really made the character seem like a real person, flesh and blood, and not a... well... character.)))
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:34 pm
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Ryuukaze
Ryu could still hear what was happening, though his body was suddenly becoming very cold. "Don't be so angry, darling..." he thought to Naoko, desperately fighting to make a noise, move a muscle, do something, anything. Suddenly, he could smell a field of flowers again. Music was flowing through the air all around him. "Oh no you don't..." he strained against the other side, refusing to let it take him. "I belong to Naoko, not death." his thoughts were a yell in his mind. "LET ME GO!" With that thought, his body arched slightly, but he only made a gurgling sound as blood trickled from his mouth. Still, he couldn't speak, couldn't do anything. "Naoko...I'm sorry...." Ryu thought again as the chilling waves of unconsciousness began to sweep him away.
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