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 Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 1:06 pm
"If you die... well... then I have no Fighter." Ryoji replied as if it made perfect sense.
He was really regretting not having an umbrella right now.
"I've never had a Fighter die so I really wouldn't know." he shrugged. "Maybe I'll die too? Maybe I won't. It's not really something I ever asked HIM. However..." the purple-haired student walked forward until he wasn't even a foot from Shuichi. "What do you think I'll do to you, hmm?" he asked bluntly. "Kill you? Abuse you? Steal your ears?" at this last bit, Ryoji couldn't help but laugh softly in amusement. "You're my Fighter. I'll train you. Sure, you'll probably get hurt in the process, but that happens to all Fighters. You just need to learn from the pain. Learn... and better yourself."
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 2:33 pm
Devoted
“Until death and beyond”
"Yeah? Well, maybe one of these days, I can introduce you to Sensei. Sensei is really stern and tough, but that's what makes his such a great mentor. In-in fact, he's really more like a dad to me." Youko said, when Emi-chan mentioned needing help in General Science.
For a second, Youko felt like Emi-chan wanted to say something, but it didn't seem it was comfortable for Emi-chan to talk about it. The thought disappeared, but came back as soon as Youko saw the furrowing of her friend's brow.
"Um, Emi-chan, is- is there something that's troubling you? Something you want to say?" asked Youko concern dripping in her voice.
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 3:55 pm
Ruthless
This is a ruthless world and one must be ruthless to cope with it.
"I don't think you would kill me." That, somehow he knew for certain, he wasn't sure how, he just knew. "It's the rest I worry about. At least some of it." He backed up a step and gave a nervous laugh. "Hurt?" Pain, that he could handle, at least he liked to think so. The pink haired student looked at Ryoji inadvertantly in the eyes. As if he sought truth, his Sacrifice wasn't serious was he?
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 12:00 am
 ﴾ΙｋｋΙ ￥ДМΙ﴿
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻
There is merely black and white, truth and lie, wrong and right
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻ The buzzing of an alarm clock rang through the sleeping person as he groaned. Reaching over the boy turned the alarm off before getting up. Walking to the shower, Ikki stripped himself of his clothing just as he was about to step in, something in the mirror caught his eye. Looking down at the mark that ran vertical down the right side of his waist. Colorless. Running his fingers over the mark, Ikki sighed as he stepped into the shower. Just who is my sacrifice, and when will I meet them? he thought wondering how much longer he'll have to wait.
Ikki finally stepped out of the shower an hour later getting dressed. Glancing at the clock he sighed. He was completely late for school. As he was preparring breakfast, he debated on whethering he should leave for school or just skip the rest of the day. Deciding to skip, he took his time to eat and clean. Putting on his shoes, Ikki headed out.
Ikki just wandered the streets, doing some small shopping and wondering around. Dropping the things he bought at home he headed out once again. Taking his phone out of his pocket, he looked through his contacts but couldn't call anyone as he figured most of them would be in school.
He sighed as he walked, bored, "Maybe I should've just went to school. But I had already called in sick though." he said to himself as he tried to find something to amuse himself with. He thought as he decided to head to the mall and just stay in the book store until school would let out. ⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹. C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S .
~ F ~ I ~ G ~ H ~ T ~ E ~ R ~⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 2:47 pm
((Working on Emi's reply^^ Hugs around for everyone~))
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 8:00 pm
 C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S . "Nisuke, dear! Time to wish the world good morning!" Hanako's bright voice gently rang in the boy's large, silken cat ears, making a tiny groan eminate from his agape mouth. Blearily, the pair of soft grey eyes opened, blinded even more by the sun's rays that penetrated his room via the nearest window. Another groan, and the boy slowly sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes and lips parting wide in a yawn. Begrudgingly getting to his feet, the boy shuffled over to the small bathroom he'd been so lucky to have attached to his room, glancing in the mirror as though to assess himself.
His hair seeming to be to his liking and taking a small moment to clean his face, the boy trudged back out of the bathroom and flung open a drawer of his dresser. The only thing one could really make out in the mess that was stuffed into the drawer was the constant repitition of only black and white in the colors of clothing. He then decided at that moment to turn his attention to the small television in his room, grabbing the nearby remote and turning on the weather. In moments after hearing the report, he decided on a black short sleeved shirt, white button up going over top with a black tie. For bottoms, merely black and white checkered pants seemed to be to his liking, and striped socks found their way upon his feet.
Hanako always did want him to try and look "established", as she put it.
Soon rushing down the stairs and into the kitchen, he plopped down into the nearest chair and sighed.
"Good morning, Nisuke.. did you sleep well?" Hanako's tone seemed quite pleasant, she placing before Nisuke a small plate of sausage and scrambled eggs. Nisuke merely answered her with a nod, attacking the food as though he had been denied it all his life. Nisuke was finished perhaps a few moments later, Hanako only laughing and taking his plate away.
"Oh, Nisuke.. would you mind running an errand for me? A book i ordered for your lessons came in at the bookstore recently, and I'd love for us to start reading it together. Coud you please pick it up for me? I'll even give you a little extra money if you'd like to get something nice.." Hanako flashed Nisuke a sweet smile and a little wink, Nisuke only chuckling in turn.
"Of course, Hanako, I don't mind." Nisuke's soft voice responded, getting up and already beginning to head for the door, grabbing for his shoes. Hanako handed Nisuke a small envelope of money, making sure the boy made it alright down the street before again returning to her housework.
Nisuke didn't take long to reach the mall by foot, his house only a few blocks away from it and Nisuke already being a fast-paced walker. He strolled through the mall, locating the bookstore that he and Hanako visitted often quite easily and rushing towards the entrance. Nisuke stopped at the check-out counter the moment he entered, yet something suddenly felt... off to him.
The store seemed to melt away from him, his senses pulled him away from the reality he faced, and pulled him towards... someone else. He felt a tingling along his right side, as though the skin there was suddenly excited and agitated, a magnetic pull was trying to drag him towards this "someone".
And Nisuke had no idea in the slightest who this "someone" exactly was. N I S U K E
M A R U K A T S U
* S * A * C * R * I * F * I * C * E *
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 8:37 pm
﴾ΙｋｋΙ ￥ДМΙ﴿
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻
There is merely black and white, truth and lie, wrong and right
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻ The boy was laying upside down in a chair, he was a regular at the store that the workers didn't bother with him much anymore. A few texts showed up from his friends asking where he was. A few of them seemed to be excited that he decided to skip, since Ikki always seemed to be a goody-goody when it came time to school. He shrugged, even though no one could see it. He found his friends amusing. Setting the book down Ikki flipped over stretching as he stood up.
Walking over to the cafe he dug into his pocket pulling out the money. "One iced raspberry mocha and a slice of orange coffee cake." he ordered. Sitting at a table eating the slice of cake and drinking the coffee, Ikki scratched absent mindedly at the mark at his side but it only seemed to become itchy and aggitated.
Finishing the snack he walked back to his spot sitting down again as he read the book and finished it. Getting back up, Ikki went to the put the book away, but instead he didn't move in direction where the book was supposed to go, instead he felt like he was being pulled. The aggitation at his became hotter and more painful, as he realized what was happening.
Either, another fighter or its my sacrifice. he thought as he continued to walk and think about who it was that was pulling him. He calmed his nerves, it couldn't be a fighter since he didn't feel anything clashing with his feild, so... My Sacrifice! he though once again as he inconciously sped up his walking, wondering where they were. Glad I decided to skip today. he thought as he could feel him getting closer to his other half. ⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹. C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S .
~ F ~ I ~ G ~ H ~ T ~ E ~ R ~⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 9:31 pm
C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S . Nisuke didn't realize he was holding up a long line until someone lightly tapped him on the shoulder, he jerking away violently as though someone had not tapped him, but stabbed at him with a knife. Nisuke looked up to the man at the counter, quickly apologizing and making the exchange for the book, turning in a random direction and rushing away.
'Great... now people probably think there's something else messed up about me..' Nisuke thought to himself, pausing for a moment to scratch at his right side. It felt so agitated and sensitive, and Nisuke's tolerance of it was beginning to quickly fade away. Nisuke resumed his walking, not even seeming to realize that it felt more like he was being pulled in the direction he chose then anything else.
Nisuke didnt really notice the pull, or the escalating agitation until his head began to pound, closing his eyes for merely a split moment-
And his head rammed into someone else, Nisuke staggering back and looking up to this persons face.
And suddenly his side seemed to be screaming, Nisuke flinching and rubbing it lightly. Yet Nisuke's eyes would not leave this person's face, not even for the slightest of seconds. It was as though that face was meant only for his eyes, that Nisuke's head was meant to fit against this person's chest...
Ye the only thing Nisuke could do was take a few steps back. N I S U K E
M A R U K A T S U
* S * A * C * R * I * F * I * C * E *
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 10:08 pm
﴾ΙｋｋΙ ￥ДМΙ﴿
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻
There is merely black and white, truth and lie, wrong and right
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻ Ikki continued to walk following the pulling sensation, he sighed which did the store have to be so big? It felt like he was walking forver. Though the pull and pain kept intensifing as he walked. He stopped for a moment grabbing his side he heard it would hurt but he didn't expect it to this much. He sighed as he walked all the more. He didn't stop until he felt something bump into him
When someone bumped into him, Ikki's side flaired in the burning sensation as he grasped it, and grabbed the others shoulder balancing him. "Sorry about that, wasn't watching where I was going." he said apologized as he looked at the younger boy in front of him. He was cute, yet had the looked of a scarred kitten who would attack. It was cute to Ikki.
Noticing the other grasping his right side, he tried not to smile. He knew this boy was his sacrifice, but he wondered is this child knew of the world. He doubted it by the looks of him stepping back. "Um, are you alright?" he asked noticing the other seemed to be pain. Then again, Ikki was too but he hoped he was hiding it well. ⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹. C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S .
~ F ~ I ~ G ~ H ~ T ~ E ~ R ~⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 10:51 pm
C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S . It took Nisuke a moment to register that this person was speaking to him. It also took him a moment to realize this person had placed a hand to his shoulder, of which Nisuke had to turn his head and look at. That hand seemed to fit his shoulder perfectly, looked like it would hold Nisuke's hand in such a precious.... perfect way. Nisuke immediately shook his head at his own thoughts, stepping back and pressing his expression into an icy glare.
"Im f-fine... don't touch me, who do you think you are? You're acting like some creeper, grabbing at a child. I wouldn't be surprised if those ears were fake." Nisuke growled, making sure to take quite a few more steps back, merely to put a decent distance between the two of them. Nisuke really wasn't liking how this person - this boy - seemed to have been shaped perfectly for Nisuke and his body.
Nisuke's eyes began to assess the store, as though debating what way would be the easiest for a means of escape. Nisuke's side continued burning on, and Nisuke was beginning to grow quite tired of it. He didn't even think there was a scar there that could get agitated.. maybe it was just a burn or a bite, perhaps? N I S U K E
M A R U K A T S U
* S * A * C * R * I * F * I * C * E *
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 11:28 pm
﴾ΙｋｋΙ ￥ДМΙ﴿
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻
There is merely black and white, truth and lie, wrong and right
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻ Ikki watched the boy's reactions, and just as he thought he did react, somewhat, like a frightened kitten. He listened to the other, sure his words annoyed and hurt him slightly Ikki covered it up. It wan't like he could do anything. When he took a few steps back he smirked. Ikki couldn't help but have some fun.
"Some creeper huh? Yea lik hell I do, I'm only eighteen. And the ears are real." he said being a smart-a** and as if too prove his point of his ears being real he pulled them hard. Ikki wasn't like the stero-typical boy who looked good and wanted to get into every girls panties, besides girls didn't even interest the other.
Ikki looked over the other, it was obvious his mark was bothering the other as it was bothering him. He wondered how would the other react if he said it. "Ya know, I can make the pain in your side go away, sacrifice of colorless." he said it, he wondered how the boy react the words. ⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹. C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S .
~ F ~ I ~ G ~ H ~ T ~ E ~ R ~⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 8:28 am
C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S . Nisuke arched an eyebrow at the older boy, shaking his head. Just what was this guy talking about? Colorless? Sacrifice? But he could tell he was in pain.. which Nisuke didn't like at all.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Sacrifice? C-Colorless? What, did you skip school to get high, and now you want to pester some kid? That explains why you still have your ears... who would want to be near some weirdo like you, let alone have you in their pants!" Nisuke's voice was rising and growing icy. Nisuke's ears were pinned back against his skull, tail bristling and he holding the book close to him. This entire situation was making him uneasy... and he certainly didn't want to feel like that again. Nisuke turned quickly on his heel, ready to take off running away from this strange boy and never again see him. The only problem was, his side burned in protest, and Nisuke stumbled to his knees, gripping his side in pain.
" Agh... d-dammit... what the hell... d-did you do to me?" Nisuke growled at the older boy. Yet something was telling him... that the older boy was right. This pain that was enraging his side.. would go away if he just... just accepted what he'd said. N I S U K E
M A R U K A T S U
* S * A * C * R * I * F * I * C * E *
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 9:50 am
﴾ΙｋｋΙ ￥ДМΙ﴿
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻
There is merely black and white, truth and lie, wrong and right
⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻⿺⿺⿻⿻ Ikki watched the boy, of course his mind wouldn't grasp it at first, but that didn't mean his body would. He watched the other listening to his words, but when he started to fall, Ikki took the few steps catching the other. Lifting him up on his feet, Ikki grabbed his hand leading him back to where he was sitting earlier.
"I didn't do anything. Your body's the one that reacted." he said looking at the other as he reached out touching where his mark is. As he did so, the pain in his side dulled down to a tingle. He gave a small smile as he looked at the other.
"It says colorless right here doesn't it? Does it still hurt...master?" he asked as he looked at the boy who is destined to control Ikki. ⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹. C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S .
~ F ~ I ~ G ~ H ~ T ~ E ~ R ~⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹⿸⿸⿹⿹
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:40 am
C . O . L . O . R . L . E . S . S . Nisuke surprisingly held back any shouts of protest as the older boy led him off to a small reading area. This boy, he was so strange... perhaps all kids in public schools were like this? Maybe this was normal behavior?
When Nisuke felt the other boy's hand on his side, a shiver ran up Nisuke's back and the agitation died down to a gentle tingle of the skin. Nisuke's tail bristled with excitement, which he immediately cursed himself for and forced a scowl onto his face.
"I still don't know what you're talking about. I've never had a mark that said anything anywhere on my body. And y-" Nisuke stopped mid-sentence, trying to process the last thing the older boy had said. Had he... did he really just.... call him master?
"Did you... just... c-call me.. your master?" Nisuke asked, his voice soft and gently lifting the older boy's hand off of his side, Nisuke stepping back and falling into a chair. N I S U K E
M A R U K A T S U
* S * A * C * R * I * F * I * C * E *
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:40 pm
{Welcome, you two! To everyone else, I may be taking another hiatus here soon. Between school and work, I don't know if I will be able to be on as much any more. Sorry folks.}
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