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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:30:54 GMT -5
Allen tried to keep up with her blindly so that his lagging behind wouldn't make his fingers tug on her harshly. "Yeah...I didn't see it sorry." He said through a sigh, and eventually let his hands release her tail. "It's wet.." He murmured, sliding his hands deeper into his jacket sleeve and he rubbed her tail delicately to create a drying friction. He suddenly realized what he was doing after a bit and exploded in red. "Gah! Sorry." Allen dropped to his knees, not knowing if they were by the car or not, and searched around for his glasses to distract himself. His tail curled into a twisting pattern to keep off the ground, resembling somewhat like a huskey's.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:31:16 GMT -5
"um.."Rikel turned around embarrassed and also began searching for his glasses, soon she saw then under the tire "are these them?" she asked, picking up a pair or rather thick lensed glasses wow, he really must not be able to see at all Rikel thought, she quietly put them on Allen's head "those them?” she said helping him up "Um, what is your name by the way? I am Rikel, nice to meet you!” she smiled holding out a hand.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:31:43 GMT -5
Allen sighed in relief once again, "It's nice to see the world geographically again.." He accepted her offer to help him up and fiddled with his glasses to fit them more comfortably one his head. "Thank you very muc-OH my name's Allen. you don't really need to know a stranger's name though.." He shrugged and ran his finger across the rims of his glasses. "Wow not a scratch. Hm, Rikel, maybe I'll be able to use that name sometime again." He stared at the hand uncomfortably and reached for it nervously, his own hand limp.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:32:13 GMT -5
"Geo-what?" Rikel said her mind going blank "Geographically...what is that?" She said half to herself, "um... Allen, right? easy enough," Rikel smiled Stranger...that’s right, we just met, silly me Rikel thought. "I am glad your glasses aren’t broken, it would have been bad if they were broke." she said quietly "well, sorry, but I better get to my class, sorry if I annoyed u at all."Rikel said as she began to walk away I am an idiot, I have extra classes to make up for the ones I failed, and then I have classes after school to make up for the ones I am failing right now! she stopped as a car zoomed by, the driver honking angrily at her.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:32:28 GMT -5
Allen stared at the floor distracted but gazed up alert when he heard the honking. He calmed when he saw no one was hurt and it was just a car, and his ears pressed closely to his head, filling the niches between his hair and skull. He hesitated for a few moments and then ambled over to her, his ears still low. "Where's your next class? I could help you if you'd like..I mean since you helped me find my glasses." He felt awkward sparking a conversation by himself, but also felt in debt. "You okay? Did that driver harm you at all.." His words wandered off and it only sort of sounded like a question.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:34:14 GMT -5
"eh?" Rikel looked up at Allen, "no! its fine! I don't want to be a bother!" Rikel said hurriedly "and its no big deal about your glasses, you needed them to see! if it was a bother I would have told you no in the beginning!" Rikel said shocked. geo...geo...what was that word?? she thought "Its fine, I am an idiot, I know, please don't bother yourself with me, its no big deal" Rikel said "and I am fine, I wasn't looking where I was walking, so that driver had every right to yell at me, you don't need to worry about me, its no big deal, thank you though." Rikel said, looking left to right for cars that may be coming I am going to be late, like always, and I forgot to look at the map in the office, today is going to be long she thought and sighed
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:34:36 GMT -5
Allen's ears managed to press closer to his skull, and he haulted his steps. "Oh, alright. Hope you find it alright then." His expressionless eyes watched her for a few moments before retreating back to his car. Dizzy's finger roamed around the print out freely, his eyes half open. He eventually grabbed it, reversing back to his chair with the small map and stared at it the door, then at the paper meaninglessly, then back at the door again.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:35:13 GMT -5
Rikel quickly walked across the street and into the office, "ah, Rikel, late again?” said a familiar voice from behind Rikel "Mr.Steven?"Rickel turned and saw her favorite teacher Mr.Steven "your late too then” She said instantly, Mr.Steven laughed "no, you never showed up to class, its over already."Mr.Steven said as his fluffy brown and white tipped tail twitched. "what? I'm not that late am I?!"Rikel exclaimed "yes, you are, so you will have to stay an hour later than normal to make up for it.” he said "sorry, Rikel, its the rules, I wish I could help, but you need to know this stuff."Mr.Steven said patting Rikel's head, her ears drooped "I’m sorry"she said "I must cut into your after-school life a lot."she looked at the ground. Mr. Steven laughed "what after school life? all I do is grade appears that will mean nothing to the kids that get them back , your no bother at all,” he smiled.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:36:39 GMT -5
Aiden's glassy eyes watched his teacher ramble on endlessly, his head was fuzzy as if the stillness of his mind blocked anything from really sinking in. However he was used to this feeling, he was always so tired. He was resting his head in the folds of his clothes, arms crossed on the surface of the small student desk he sat at, chin laying on his right arm uncomfortably. He shuffled around to better suit himself, his sagging lids were in the same nonchalant position as they always seemed to set themselves in. His teacher pointed to random things on a map drawn from the ceiling, using a thin wooden pointer to show specific areas on the map, asking meaningless questions that didn't find their way into Aiden's mind. He felt a pressure on his arm as his care taker tapped him. Usually she just sat in the corner next to him a decent space away, but Aiden guessed she was extra concerned today. "Do you understand what he's saying, Aiden?" His eyes were dull, no spark of anger or fading of light to show anything. He just stared with his cheek resting in the palm of his small hands, gazing at her with those viciously beautiful eyes in a uncaring fashion. Ms. Colvin got the point, she took her hand away from his arm which he then continued to rest on and backed away slowly to the severed blue chair in the corner. A few minutes passed when Aiden stood, his unzipped jacket folds rustling with his movements as he gently got out of his seat, a surprised noise came from his teacher. "Oh, Aiden, are you confused?" Aiden was continuing on his way through the room at a slow pace his care taker now stood up in her spot as she caught him reaching for the door handle, his side clashing against the wall edge lining the door. Aiden never really thinks because of the stubborn block fogging his mind and never really talks because he doesn't think anyone listens, but if he could think better and he spoke more often he would probably say. 'Why does everyone automatically think that I am confused...?' his sweaty palm gripped the bronze handle of the door and turned it as his care taker began walking towards him to guide him back to his seat, he suddenly cringed. The bell rang, disturbing him from the silent sanctitude of his empty mind, and as his care taker went back to his desk to grab his things he knew he'd forget he continued turning the knob and slipped out the door, wind brushing through his light colored hair. Aiden had escaped again.-- Aiden was now on a cement wall that guarded the sides of a flight of stairs, the thick surface was enough to keep his slim body in place. He was stretched on his side, his head resting in the crook of his arms, hiding the bottom of his gorgeous face and his hair spilling over his right eye. The eye that remained revealed was closed in his deep slumber. The cement had soaked up the warmth of the day, channeling up Aiden's clothes and bathing him in it. A chill breeze picked up and rustled his hair only slightly, his legs lifted higher up the slabs of stone to where the warmer spots were and then he grew very still as his easy breathing washed over the rock. Meanwhile his care taker was on the other side of the school, searching for him and asking random students if they had seen him, truly sick of his games.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:37:03 GMT -5
(Yeah~ Aiden keeps failing to make things interesting, so I'm going to try again lol)
Kieran moved steeped back from the guy she was talking with, her voice was a whisper so people around wouldn't hear. Her lips moved quickly but her face was distressed, her eyelashes hovering over her cheeks as her gaze came to the floor concealing much of her deep ashen gaze. Her rust colored ears seemed to lay lifeless on her head, the scruffy tail drooping against her legs. Kieran was clutching a textbook tightly to her chest as her lips slowed, the man she was talking with seemed to be lost in her words. When her mumbling stopped, and her lips lay still, a wind came a stirred her hair, the light crimson strands stroking her cheeks and brushing against the thick goggles that rested on her collar bone and shoulders. Students walked aimlessly by, some chatting with friends and others hurrying to get to their next class, but either of the two looked like they were going to move from their spots. The man's face was covered by his thick black hair that came to his shoulders in messy, tangled curls. He was wearing a simple shirt and jeans. Kieran was wearing a black shirt with a wrinkled texture over a tattered white shirt that only exposed itself a few inches from her shoulders and a white hood coming out of the back of the black shirt. The wind played with her pleated jean skirt that extended somewhat above her knees. The man's lips moved slowly, when he was done the girl nodded slowly, almost painfully, her eyes almost fully closed. The air was still, causing kieran to choke on her words, but with a few stutters she forced them out. The man appeared to ave no response, his hands in his pockets. Her shoulders began to tremble and she found her head lowering more and more as she was losing the strength to keep back her tears. She gripped the textbook harder to her chest and turned away from the man, her lips moved once more, the words seemed to startle the man as he reached out for her with an angry expression on his face as she walked away.-- Kieran struggled to grasp what happened, why she had to endure the pain of someone else's stupidity. Her side was rested against the wall, hair pressed upward in a corresponding way against it. She was gazing off into the distance, looking at nothing and feeling nothing. Her gut was numb, her feet heavy as well as her heart. All passion and joy she had felt earlier that day didn't seem to matter anymore as all she could concentrate on was her pounding, aching head and heart. She had walked until she was behind the library, a place not many students went, especially after the bell for the next class had rang. The shadow of the building covered her in a quilt of cold, shivers dance don her skin as her pained eyes spilled tears over her red cheeks. That brittle pain that kept her from thinking or moving, all she wanted to do was sit there, all she could do was sit there. She could feel her body trembling with weakness even though she wasn't standing or moving at all. Her arms were around her legs leaning against the wall. Her voice was quiet and slow as if she didn't realize she was speaking at all, she seemed completely unaware of anything. "It's not fair.. it's just not fair, that sk.ank should be crying, not me... Why me? Why do I have to cry...?" Her head slid down a little from the wall, bringing her legs closer to her, tightening the fragile ball that was her being, her unique red hair darkened by the shadow of the building. Her red tail was curled around her, the tips touching her ankles, her floppy ears still lifeless on her head. She blinked slowly. "What's wrong with me... Why won't anyone love me...?" A shudder went throughout her body, her voice cracking with pain at the end and a large tear dropping to the floor. "Why...?"
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:39:18 GMT -5
Dizzy's feline tail was curled in its common spot around his thigh while the tip touched his knee. His small cat ears seemed quite unmessy and appeared soft, never high up or close to his head but a neutral lift. He was staring blankly at a unreal distance that his reverie conjured; he was upon on a bench outside the library. His right cat ear gave a brisk involuntary flick and he brought a hand to scratch delicately behind his head. Dizzy returned his arm to it's original spot, gazing expressionlessly at a wrist watch bound just below his palm. He rose steadily, turning around the corners of the library to go around the perimeter of the room. That same nonexistent distance was holding his eyes, and his tall limbs kept him high above the sight off things a few feet without looking down. He never spotted the girl in the fragile ball like form, his eyes intoxicated by simply nothing. Dizzy's lean figure fell ungracefully as a result of the trip, his arms slipping instinctively under his chest to draw his body to a stop, the muscle catching his large body surprisingly easily. The way he caught himself was in a awkward position over the girl, whether she had uncurled from her position or not, his large body was enough to shadow over her; hair dangled down but restricted by the gel and just barely touching his forehead from the downward angle.
Allen had gotten all of his stuff out by now; his notebooks exposed in an organized fashion on his desk and his book propped between the edge of his desk and his chest. The teacher hadn't started her lesson yet, so he flipped through the lesson they were on, rereading the introduction and looking up keyterms they were yet to define. He figited with a pen in the other hand, while the fingers of his left hand worked busily to tamper with the papers edge.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:40:15 GMT -5
Rikel ran through the school "where is it?" she said to herself as she ran faster, her tail trailing behind on the ground, "there it is!" Rikel exclaimed seeing a room that was to her left, in her rush she slammed into the door with a loud "THUD!" and slowly slid down "owww" she complained hitting the ground that boy? is it? she thought looking through the small window in the door,and seeing Allen, sitting at a desk it is!, Allen, wasn't it? she thought, not noticing that her nose was bleeding rather heavily.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:40:51 GMT -5
Kieran gripped her legs tightly, her glassy gaze transfixed on a spot of ground stained with her tears and debating on empty thoughts in her mind. Her ears perked and she yelped as a sudden force pushed her over onto her side, the kinetic energy of Dizzy's fall making her body sprawled out below him. Her face rested on her right arm, her left bent and by the side of her face, legs laid against the other, her skirt tilting in a frill. Her left eye was closed from the shock and pain of the fall. The rough floors of the school scraped her exposed arms, but her soft legs remained untouched. Kieran's eyes widened fully, her face was suddenly blasted with red. Some of the red was previous from her crying but the new, brighter blush was because of the obvious awkward situation she was in. Her goggles clicked as she shuffled to bring her right arm out from under her face to her side, twisting herself so she could be better prepared if he was planning anything funny, now directly facing him. Her eyes were wide, and some tears still continued to drift down her delicate face from the previous sobbing, but the shock of this encounter had driven the urge for more tears away. Her ears were now pinned to her head in embarrassment, her small dog tail twitching nervously a few times beneath her, Kieran's red hair pressed against the floor and slid off her face from the gravity. And for a moment Kieran just stared at Dizzy like this, he seemed very inattentive and strong. The mere tone of his body scared and attracted her, but she was much too preoccupied with the fact he was on her to really sort things out properly. She tried to sound commanding so the strange guy would know he didn't have a chance, but the previous acts of crying and her own fear made her voice quiet, uncertain, and even nervous. "Um... This isn't what I meant by love..." She chuckled nervously, the last of her tears dripping down her wet face. Her fingers curled loosely, her gaze shifted to the right and left side of her then back up at Dizzy's face. She felt the heat of his body on her, and her chest was beginning to tighten, her large eyes blinked up into Dizzy's small ones. "So.. Could you get off...?" Again she failed at bringing up the commanding voice she desired, but she couldn't help but smile. "This is kind of awkward, isn't it?" She laughed, some of her own tension slipping from her by the mere act of laughing at the situation she was in.
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:41:07 GMT -5
Allen's teacher definitely heard the noise, her body cringing in a sudden reflex until she finally gazed at the source of the thud. Allen's eyes followed her as she took careful strides to the door. She opened it, poking her narrow yet fluffy rabbit ears past the door way followed by a curious head. She saw the blood and stared with a empty expression, her hand lifting up to push into her bangs nervously. She spoke some words, but they were so incoherent and silent that it was just a whispered mutter. She felt a icy chill blaze across her skin and her cheeks grew pale. She was very sensitive to the sight of blood, and felt woozy. Her livid hands rubbed each other in a sickly manner and she stumbled in a way that didn't hurt her as she slid onto the floor. By now all the students were making the room animated, getting out of there seats, yelling or even whispering to one another. Allen sat in the front, therefore his view was not blocked by the uprising students and his eyes drifted warily across the classroom. He gazed completely blank at his teacher, not sure what to say or possibly do, and then he spotted the familiar face near her. He rose off his desk halfway so he could get a better look and confirmed her identity. This however, only worried him; if it was bad enough for the teacher to faint (he didn't know how sensitive she was to the sight of blood) then it had to be very serious. He jogged awkwardly over to Rikel, athwart his poor teacher and gawked. "You're bleeding, Rikel." He was and wasn't surprised that the bleeding was bad. He knew he should've expected something nasty but yet he was still shocked to see the thick nose bleed. He offered a uncertain hand to her to help her up, hoping she didn't damage her poor brain.
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(Gah can't remember what I typed lol sorry rushed-[sucks]->) Dizzy's cat tail uncoiled itself from around his thigh and dropped limply in a bent position over his hip. His almond crystal blue eyes scanned Keiran below him carelessly, as if just coming into terms that there was a girl underneath him. "Hmm..." A low noise came from the base of his throat; something that might sound like a shallow reflection of a thought. He observed her facial features for a few more moments before speaking, his lips barely moving as he spoke. "..Who are you?" His nonchalant look gave him the exposition of someone neutral, although it was like he was blowing her off. He still, for some unexplained and insensible reason hadn't removed his torso from it's place above her. His muscles didn't waver their positions at all, still tense from the sudden downward movement. A black tattoo rippled across his forearms veins that were exposed from the muscles grip. Dizzy's breathing was something deep yet hollow, a large breath every few heartbeats with short streams of warm air. One of his feline ears slanted to the side, giving him a crooked look of the ears. His small, soft virgin ears split into three branches of fur, like an exotic cat, the brown color consistent throughout the whole span of both ears. "You're quite demanding for a venerable lady like yourself. Crying, fragile and small, but trying your luck with the act, whoever you are." His dialect was the same as any other time he had talked, not in a directed manner of anger or any other strong emotion but rather a meaningless mutter that was neither a whisper nor demand. ~
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Post by Kodiak on Feb 20, 2008 23:41:29 GMT -5
Her ears pressed flat to her skull as Dizzy looked over her face, not knowing whether to be afraid or merely confused. She was confused by his completelack of attention, her fingers curled into her palms a little more. She adverted her gaze by turning her head to the side, laying her cheek across her soft auburn hair as he mentioned her crying. She nervously fidgeted beneath him, now loosely straightened out below him, her legs at a slight bend. Her voice was quiet, as bringing up her tears had reminded her of why she cried in the first place. "I wasn't crying... I got wet is all, nothing more." Her pale silver gaze came back up to Dizzy's face, her head still turned to the side as her pupils came to the niches of her eyes. She was comforted a little by his ears, for some reason knowing he was a virgin calmed her down, but her cheeks were still slightly rosy. She sounded less congested from her tears as air began to clear away her sinuses thus making some of the redness on her face go away. However her eyelashes were soaked, and the area around her eyes was raw and puffy. She gave an uneasy flick of her auburn tail and turned her head completely towards him. Her smile was weak and uneasy as she was starting to feel more uncomfortable about this by the passing moments. She opened her mouth to speak but then it closed, her statement unsaid. It didn't matter if she said she wasn't fragile and small, compared to this guy she was and he could easily take her down, plus saying something like that might make him want to see if he could, wouldn't want that. She reopened her jaws to distract the guy from her previous fumble with her words, her smile growing more confident as she heard some strength return to her voice. "W-Well? Are you going to get off of me? Or should I be worried...?" She chuckled loosely, her arms still bent at the elbow, forearms adjacent to her head, the goggles at a tilt on her neck. This girl seemed blissfully unaware of what position she was really in, it seemed liked she had no idea what to do when something like this happened. Naive enough to make jokes when her arms could be easily grabbed and her legs easily kicked apart, in the hands of any guy, she wouldn't stand a chance. Her heart beat was steady as she tried to calm herself down, her chest was still tight and her throat still clogged with her own weakness and embarrasment, she was unaware to the shallow depth of her breathing. Her breath coming in short, cool breezes, staring up at Dizzy. She sounded like she was panting quietly, the weight on her lungs from the pressure of her own thoughts, fears, and sadness had exauhsted her before Dizzy even came. After a minute or so her eyelids began to droop, her eyes glazed and she contiued to stare at him, her lips parted like she was going to say something, but they closed after she reconsidered and her gaze swept to the right and back to Dizzy. When her eyes came back they were normal again, as if a thought had passed her mind, the ashen color its normal placid tone, but she smiled kindly. "My name is Kieran... Kieran Boiscer. Who are you?" She shivered a little as a chill breeze swirled between their warm bodies and flowed over her warm, delicate skin. This was the time the daily winds came by, she usually asked for Daniel's jacket at this time, but she couldn't do that anymore. She couldn't do anything with him anymore, and that was what pained her the most. She knew she wouldn't be able to see his face for days without breaking into tears, but of course none of this devastation showed on her face. She wouldn't let herself cry in front of a stranger, no matter how hard the tears were pushing against her eyes.
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