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 Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 1:49 pm
((I'm at a place where I can wait, so just concentrate on getting better^^
Also it's a good thing you didn't post. My previous one needed some work. It was too rushed and so, didn't flow well. Now, it's better~))
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 6:59 pm
  Morning came like a sloth. Dragging himself out of the bed, he glanced around the hospital room. He didn't remember falling asleep. His tender eyes moved down towards Saito and leaned down. Kissing the boy's neck before he moved towards the window and glanced out watching the sun peek over the horizon. He cracked his back and glanced towards the small boy. He checked the clock and frowned slightly. He knew they had class but at the same time he knew that Saito needed the time to rest. He was torn. Rising Verikai slipped out of the room and moved down the hallway. He grabbed a nurse and asked permission for Saito to leave for the day and come back in this evening. It was approved. He wandered back into the room and reached down placing his hands lightly on his shoulders. He shook the boy softly.
"Saito...You wanted to go to class correct? Then wake up!" Verikai cooed as he leaned down and kissed the boy's neck, "If you don't wake up I am going to do naughty things to you." Verikai teased as he purred against the boy's neck. He ran his tongue up his veins and paused at his lips hesitating on the boy's jaw bone. "Come on Saito..." he mumbled as he ran his fingers up the boy's shirt. He had a particular way of waking Saito up. With a small smirk of mischief he pulled back and looked down at him. 
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:03 pm
@Wiccan: I've already replied back ^^'...I don't exactly remember what page it was though @_@ lol
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:15 pm
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless †† 
Kichi blanched at the idea, nodding a little and snuggling into him. He felt himself falling asleep as well, curling into the warmth coming from Ururu's body. He was soon unconscious and relaxed, breathing lightly. A few hours later, at a more reasonable time, he woke up, smiling as he kissed Ururu's cheek and wrote a note, not wanting him to worry as he went to make breakfast. He blushed as he was at the 'next step' in his mind. He now signed his notes with a little '~chu~' at the end.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:43 pm
~~Ururu Hisaki *Sleepless*~~  "Mmmmm" Ururu moaned as he slowly rubbed his eyes and openned them. He had to quickly shield them because the sun was too bright. He slowly sat up, yawning and stretching his hands above his head. Man, he was sleepy...he really didn't want to go to school today, but he knew he had to and for one reason only: Today was battle assessments. He was sure that the exercise would be a real eye openner for Kichi. He hoped after today, Kichi would finally be able to control him...
"Kichi..." He looked over to the side of him and noticed that the little boy wasn't there.
"Where'd he go?" Ururu said to himself, a little worried. It was then that he noticed the note. It said that he was up, making breakfast. Ururu sighed a sigh of relief. He really did worry about the boy a little too much.
He looked back at the note, and had to cover his mouth to stiffle his laughter. It said "Chu~~" Ururu grinned to himself...he knew the little boy probably thoughy that he was being very flirtatious.
Ururu chuckled to himself as he stood up, and walked out the room, slowly tip-toeing towards the kitchen. Kichi's back was turned towards him as Kichi cook on the stove. Ururu waited till he got right behind him, and grabbed him from behind, hugging him tightly. He kissed his ear softly as he said, "Good Morning love....Your note was a huge turn on for me..." He knew Kichi probably couldn't see, but Ururu was grinning, trying to hold his laugh in at the boy's reaction.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 8:49 pm
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††
Kichi squeaked in surprise as he was suddenly hugged from behind, his ears standing straight up. he blushed as his ear was kissed, and his face turned a bright red at what he said. He stammered incoherently before giving up and trying to recollect his ability to speak, and deciding to say something different. "G-good morning U-Ururu." He said shyly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:17 pm
~~Ururu Hisaki *Sleepless*~~ Ururu couldn't help but laugh when the little boy squeaked. He was so cute when he when he was flustered.
Ururu snuggled the little boy tighter into his arms.
"Ahhhggg you are way too cute." Ururu's face snuggled against the boy's ears.
"G-good morning U-Ururu."
"Awwww? your ignoring my flirtatious comment? How cruel...." Ururu sighed as he let go of the little boy and sat down at the table. He wasn't really sad...he was just having way too much fun messing around with Kichi. He loved to see his cute expressions.((Sooooo shorrrrtttt X.X))
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:23 pm
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††
Kichi blushed some and finished making breakfast, making healthy foods for stamina. Then, he took out one of the few sweets left in the house and set it on Ururu's plate next to the food. "A-as a good luck gift... for our test." He said, blushing as he looked down, sitting and beginning to eat.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 7:56 pm
~~Saito Komomura*ENDLESS*~~  Saito was having a nice dream.
He dreamed that his life was normal...that his father was still alive and his mother was the kind, loving woman she used to be. He could remember when he didn't want to wake up on the mornings,and his mother used kiss her cheek as she laid her face down soothingly on his chest. He liked the contact of skin...it was so warm...
"Saito...to class correct? Then.... up!" Saito could hear bits and fragments of someone talking. He then could feel someone's lips on the back of his neck. They were so warm...just like his mothers..
"Mnnnnhhh...Mother...just 5 minutes..." He mumbled as he turned away from Verikai (unknown to him). Was this a dream? It seemed as if he were back in the good old days where he was loved...
"If you don't wake up I am going to do naughty things to you." He felt a familiar voice purr against his neck, the breath tickling him. Did the voice say Naughty things?
He could feel someone's tounge tracing his vein up until his jaw bone."Ahnn Mo-Mother...." He gasped slightly. He didn't think his mom would go THIS far would she?
"Come on Saito..."the person whispered as they ran their fingers up his shirt. At this point, Saito believed that something was seriously wrong...He slowly openned his eyes, shielding them slightly from the bright sun...
"VERIKAI!" Saito yelled surprised as he quickly sat up, pulling away with a light blush on his face. He could see Verikai smirking down at him. He pouted/frowned as he looked away from him embarrassed as he said, "An alarm clock would have sufficed for the wake-up call." He sighed as he slowly scooted out of bed standing up. The first thing he noticed was the fact that his head wasn't pounding as hard as yesterday. It seemed as if he were getting better. He would have no trouble walking today....although he wasn't so sure about battling. He wondered how today would go...
"Guess I should get ready for school huh? But wait...I don't have any cloths..well except for the cloths I came here in...and they aren't clean. Hmm..I wonder if the nurse will allow me to clean them quickly? But I don't think I have enough time before school.." Saito mumbled as he lamented on his new problem.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:11 pm
Watching his little puppet spaz out as he was rather rudely woken up by yours truly, caused a rather amused look on his face. Smiling like a child in the candy store he tilted his head to the side a little. He pushed himself up and scooted off the bed and cracked his back. Saito would probably fit in some of Verikai's older clothes. At least he hoped so. He looked down at his sacrifice as he watched the boy get a feel of his legs again. It was rather adorable watching him stumble about as he gained his head again. He was glad to see he was moving a little lighter. Light meant littler pain and less for Verikai to worry about, it seemed he would be fighting on his own though. Auto wasn't terrible, it was harder but he would be fine.
When his little princess frowned and looked away Verikai chuckled slightly, "Now now Princess. Alarm clocks take all the fun out of it." he chuckled as he lightly pet Saito's ears. He did hear the mumbles about clothing and cracked his back once more, "You can wear some of my old stuff. I live rather close. Then you can shower and stuff too." he suggested with a small shrug as he glanced towards the clock. Either way they were going to be late so they might as well be fashionably late instead of late. That was Verikai's opinion at least. He didn't know how up for being late Saito was. But in his mind it made perfect sense.
Grabbing all their things he gathered them into his book bag and looked over at Saito, "I already got approval form the nurse for you to leave today. As long as you rest up tonight is letting you be checked out okay?" Verikai said as he lightly hesitantly kissed the boy's head. He glanced towards the door and held his hand out, "Come now lets go before we go from fashionably late to really late." Verikai didn't care either way but he knew Saito did.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 3:50 pm
~~Ururu Hisaki *Sleepless*~~ Ururu sat down at the table and watched Kichi's tail flick back and forth. He was excited and yet worried about today. This would be their first fight together...the last time he fought, he was alone on 'Automatic' mode; But now Kichi was here. He had to protect Kichi...his sacrifice. He wished that Kichi would finally command him to do something...he wouldn't force the boy if he wasn't ready though; Although, he was should he would have to be ready soon....Ururu couldn't explain it, but there was something in the air that seemed...ominous.
No need to worry Kichi about it. He didn't want to scare him....
"Wow! This looks great kiddo!" Ururu grinned happily as he picked up his fork and began to chow down on his spinach omelette. He usually hated healthy stuff...but with Kichi's cooking..he couldn't even tell it WAS healthy.
He stared with wide eyes as the little boy set a chocolate chip cupcake on his plate. Kichi hated when he ate unhealthy stuff...
"A-as a good luck gift... for our test."
Ururu leaned over the table and gave the boy a quick kiss of the forehead. He ate the cupcake in 20 seconds flat as he said, "Thank you!! I've been craving one for soooooo long!!" He was on the verge of tears.
He looked at the little boy across from him and said a little seriously, "So..ready for Battle Assesments?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 6:54 pm
Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless †† Kichi blushed at the response to his little gift, smiling some. At the question, he looked down some. "I hope so..." He said, closing his eyes for a moment. It was going to be particularly hard for him. Even an idiot would have seen that he'd have to order Uuru, and that scared him. What if he said the wrong command, and then there was the guilt of commanding another human being... but he had to do it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 8:13 pm
"I have no doubts you will, but be warned. my secrets are going to be hard to uncover." Especially with her Master working on keeping them a secret.
Glancing out the window, Aza blinked. "If we are going to get sleep, we better head for bed. The sun is already starting to rise, and I don't sleep that well after sunrise." Training. Training always started after sunrise, no matter what the weather was like or where they were.
 Gin would be missed, despite everything. Verin wasn't one to allow any one into his mind, let alone run operations under him. Gin was the first for many things when it came to this scarred man. Probably even more than just stratigy or his mind, possibly even feelings. That was, if Verin did have feelings within his 'dead' heart. When the other turned, Verin could see why he chose this one. Everything was written there. The dangerous, calculating min; the sweet and charming attitude that persuaded so many; even the cruelty that everyone seen when in the eye of public. Such a well rounded man, it was not that hard to figure out why Verin chose this one out of so many others. A perfect tool for war, a perfect.. Friend. "It was very obvious. It is not that hard to pick out those who are not part of this world from those who are, even easier to figure out who is a Fighter and who is a Sacrifice. You were.." There were hardly any points in his life that Verin hesitated, even more so when he couldn't find the words to explain what he was wanting to say. "Different from the others. There aren't many Blanks left in this world. They are very hard to find."There was a glaze to Verin's eyes, a possible explanation to the hesitation, to the weakness. He was seeing something from the past, something that came from the description he just gave to Gin. As soon as it was there, it was gone. Along with the trace of slight twitch of pain.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 8:37 pm
--Relentless--
"Relentless to survive, Relentless to protect -- Relentless in life."  The sounds of birds, the feel of sunlight, the warmth of mother earth against his face, it was perfect. It was what he had wanted to feel. He had felt it many times though, but never under peaceful situations. Now, it was no different. He had to run, he had to escape. His father had friends, those friends had friends, and those friends were not the kind to let two kids to escape from the city. A hand on his shoulder nearly got the owner punched in the face before those beautiful blue eyes smiled. His brother, the only one who would always be there for him. That face soon turned, the area soon changing. It was dark out, the moonlight guiding his way. The forest was thick, but the moonlight was penetrating even the darkest corners. He remembered this forest. Glancing around, he allowed his eyes to tighten. There he was. That face! He would never forget that face no matter how many times he tried. He had seen it on his father's computer as a child. It was their enemy. With that deadly smirk, those cold hard eyes, no one would ever forget him. He was reaching out a hand, a hand that held his brother's head. Eyes opened with a start, body ready for a fight. It was just a dream, a simple dream. Looking around, he was still in his house. On the couch, Jin was still sleeping. It only took a second for Azreal to remember what happened last night. Shaking his head with a chuckle, he knew why he had that dream. The first time he had it was many years ago when they had first found their powers. This time, the threat was real. Rauko was the oldest, and the fighter in the Shismar twins. He would be threatened first. Then they would go to the Sacrifice, forcing the youngest to watch his only stronghold crumbling. The ultimate torture, for both parties. Running a hand through his hair, Azreal glanced at the time. School would be starting within the hour. Rauko would be there already. Moving the books from his lap, Azreal stood and headed for the bathroom. He needed a shower, he needed to calm his nerves.  Rauko allowed a sigh as he looked over the books. They were telling lies. They always did. No, not lies but they weren't the truth either. Fighters and Sacrifices were not how they were depicted in these books, yet they had to teach it. Hn. Like Rauko actually taught the kids what was in the books. The books were nothing compared to what he taught in spell fights. Yet, the facts he would teach these kids would be given at a later time, when the books were giving no more answers, no more instructions. Standing, Rauko chuckled to himself as he looked around the room. It would be a very, very long class today. It would be the first spell fight of the year, and a very instructional class as well. These kids would learn a lot, if they didn't already know what a spell fight was. Moving from the office, Rauko headed towards the classroom. He wound need to reorganize the class before the kids came. The standard rows were horrible for the spell fights. They offered a very difficult view of the fight. Opening the door, Rauko cleared the chalkboards. His chalkboards were not to be erased unless he did so himself. It was a simple rule for the cleaning crew. Writing the two sections he had the students study, one on each board, he drew three lines on each. They would be having a discussion before they got into the fight, just to make sure the kids studied. If not, they would learn what they missed from the others. His next task was to organize the desks into the circle. Two rows allowed an opening in four corners. He would be calling three students up today. One of the three was already picked. The others, well, he would find them as they walked in. One team was already out, if they arrived today. He would not be splitting up a team this early in the course, not without his brother here. Though splitting up the teams allowed them to figure out the truth behind the names, it was difficult to pair three different kids instead of two. Many of them were not trained, few of them were trained but not good enough to be the controlling force in the fight. There were chances that the students could easily lose their control and rush the fight, making it uncontrollable. Today, that was what the test would be. Controlling yourself in what ever situation you are placed in.
--Fearless--
"To fear the name, is to fear life itself."
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