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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 18, 2009 23:58:07 GMT -5
"I know some Japanese", he replied, looking at her in a confused way,"Why do you sound so surprised? Lots of people know Japanese".
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 19, 2009 0:14:28 GMT -5
She looked away with a happy blush across her face. "No, not really..."
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 19, 2009 0:33:26 GMT -5
'Nate' shrugged,"Maybe it's only me, 'cause I watched to much anime. Guess I also learned a bit in school...". He trailed off, face stiffening at the memories of the few weeks he ever went to a proper school.
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 19, 2009 21:55:59 GMT -5
Night looked at ‘Nate’. “So what was school like for you?” Trying to start a conversation and get to know him better, maybe figure out why he seems so familiar.
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 19, 2009 22:58:42 GMT -5
Thane looked around the school as he ran. He pushed past children and teachers alike as he tried to escape the jeers and laughs following him. His heart was pounding in his chest and he was running out of breathe but he kept on racing up the stairs, floor after floor. He could hear a teacher calling after him and the students chasing him, telling them to stop. "Hey! Where ya going?", the leader, a punk called Jacob, called after him, laughing cruely. Thane put on another burst of speed. He could feel blood trickling down his face and into his eye. He took a quick turn to the right and instantly cursed himself when he realised it was a dead end. He stopped and a hand grabbed his collar and pulled him back. "So you thought you could out run us, huh?", Jacob sneered at him. Thane struggled out of his grip and Jacob swore as he started chasing Thane down the hallway. "No where to go kiddy!", Jacob yelled after them as the came to the end of the hallway. But Thane didn't stop, instead he crashed through the window, whipping his wings out...
'Nate' shivered at the thought of his time in school, but took a breathe and replied evenly,"Pretty boring. I wasn't anything special. Just one of those people with a few friends who just sit around and talk", he shrugged,"Did you ever go to school?".
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 19, 2009 23:43:19 GMT -5
”Stupid little girl!” Kazuki yelled at his little sister in the asylum as he tossed her into a cement wall by her hair. “How long did you think you could run from me!?” He continued to yell. He kicked her in the chest to flip her onto her back, then stomped his foot on her sternum, crushing her rib cage down into her chest. “Ahh!” She screamed as she tried to fight back the tears of pain but couldn’t, what 6-year-old could? It had been exactly a year since Night’s parents and baby brother were slaughtered in front of her and she was running away from Kazuki and Akito. They had found and caught her, and dragged her to the Isle de Innocence, asylum of innocence, better known as the torture clinic for the falsely accused, but only the prisoners and the torturers knew that.
“I was home schooled.” She wasn’t lying because her mother and father and her nanny did home school her but that was for only a little less than 5 years of her life. “And over the years when I had time I snuck into schools as I traveled to different countries and what not, learning cultures and languages… all that jazz.” Again she wasn’t lying but she had lots of time since she actually turned 18 years old to do what she wanted.
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 20, 2009 0:07:47 GMT -5
"Hmm, sounds fun", he murmured, watching the moon thoughtfully. He still had a scar from that day. He had only been in school for a few weeks at that time but he never wanted to go back again.
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 24, 2009 13:12:30 GMT -5
Since they weren't surrounded by others and were calmly talking, Night took a deep breath of the fresh night air, and smelt a vaguely familiar smell... That smell... hair dye remover... she took another whiff of the air, dust... slight mix of musk... one more sniff in the night air, ... old, moldy wood... embers... she could now picture a place in her mind that was matching the smells. One last deep breath, paint... when was I around acrylic paint? She took a moment to figure her thoughts and smells... ... that's it! Her fist hit her other had, and her face lit up in excitement. "The abandoned place! Thane!" She shouted aloud without realizing it.
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 25, 2009 4:23:44 GMT -5
Thane-who had been sitting on the banister- nearly fell off at the her sudden outburst. He manged to regain his balance and pull himself up so he could look at her with a confused expression on his face., "What are you going on about? What abandoned house and who in the world is Thane", his voice sounded genuinely confused.
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 25, 2009 20:28:15 GMT -5
Night looked at him suspiciously. “Blond looks nice on you but I think the purple and black is more expressive and… prettier.” Then walked over to him and went to grab his mask and pull it enough away from his head to see his face.
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 25, 2009 21:07:40 GMT -5
Thane turned his head as waitress knocked on the door, a tray of glasses in her hand. Thane jumped down from the banister and opened the door, he took two drinks, thanked her and turned back to Night. "Look, I have no idea what you are talking about", he said, handing her a drink,"But you are seriously confusing me. And don't you know it's rude to take someones mask of without permission?", he joked.
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 25, 2009 22:16:02 GMT -5
"You know it is rude to lie? Especially when your fascinating rues has been had?" She said jokingly as she accepted and nodded her head in thanks for the champaign glass. "Cheers?" She raised her glass up and toward him, "For the New Year, and years to come before the apocalypse finally gets us?"
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 26, 2009 2:07:34 GMT -5
Thane laughed,"Yep. And I never knew it was rude to paranoid. I just thought there was something wrong with my head", he took a sip of the drink, happy it wasn't alcohol.
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 26, 2009 16:57:59 GMT -5
Notes~ Hai=Yes Kamisama=God About the "past depression" thing if you read Night's character plot you might understand better
"Nothing wrong with being paranoid but there is a limit," she chuckled as she looked at Thane. "Night! Normally I'm against the whole idea of you having any kind of relationship but since this year I'm full of holiday spirit and don't want you mooping around the houe out of past depression I say go joy yourself, get drunk with some trustworthy friends, and get laid but someone who wouldn't try to kill you!" Hikaru (Night's niece) said, actually it was almost yelling and demanding... for Night to have fun and sex... Hikaru really didn't want Night depressed by Christmas and Ne Years past. "Hai! Night-san make some new memories! Start a new tradition! Enjoy yourself!" Kaoru (Hikaru's lover) said in agreement to her Hikaru.
They can't be serious... but I mean Thane is here... with me... right now... and he's good looking... Her heart started to flutter as she surveyed the young man drinking with her up and down. No, not just good looking very good looking. And he's fun, protective or at least he didn't want me to get hurt and protected me and put me in a hotel and... She looked him up and down again, her cheeks intimitating the reddest f roses, her eyes gazing over at his mask covered face and his blond hair complimented by the bright ruby jacket, her eyes and mind hazing over by lust and desire for companionship even if only a one night stand. Kamisama, if I were going to have a passion filled one night stand let it be with him, or give me someone better if that's possible. She prayed in her foggy mind.
Night tried to fight her thoughts so she pshed them as far from her lips to prevent her from saying them. "So, Thane..." She picked herself up to sit on the rail.
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Post by hanniballecture on Dec 26, 2009 17:27:31 GMT -5
All Hannibal could do was watch. He loved Night but it was unrequitted love so even though she knew she didn't feel the same but he would stay by her side to protect her. He sighed, "She really is a sadistic woman sometimes." "Ho-uw you kno-uw that for sure?" Some drunk with a slurr and probably an underaged, 18 year old walked up. "Well," Hannibal said properly, "either she is being sadistic toward me by purposely acting like a tease toward the young man she is with on the balcony or she really likes him." "Well, that's gotta suck, buddy." he hiccupped. "But.. scre-uw har, who-u nees women? I just go dumped a couple days ago and i never felt any better that i do right now!" he laughed drunkly raising his glass thus spilling and splashing it every which way out of his glass, but didn't manage to get any on Hannibal. Hannibal chuckled then felt bad for the kid, he must be trying to drink off his pain...
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Dec 27, 2009 23:52:23 GMT -5
Thane smiled at what she said about being paranoid and took another sip of his drink,"Mhp?", he finished his sip and looked at her,"Yeah?".
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Post by Night and Akito on Dec 27, 2009 23:57:32 GMT -5
She looked him up and down before turning to look the other direction to hide her blush. "So, um, do you... um have a..." Night couldn't quite ask but was working to get it out of her system...
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Jan 4, 2010 21:21:21 GMT -5
Thane looked at her sideways,"A girlfriend? No", he replied bluntly. How old was she anyway? "Any reason why?", he knew the reason, just felt he had to confirm it. If she was going to be truthful that is.
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Post by Night and Akito on Jan 4, 2010 23:22:52 GMT -5
Betsu-ni not really (with the way Night is using it it's almost in a denial kind of way she cares but doesn't act like it and the charade is obvious)
If, Thane and Night were to go in a room to read or anything Thane should try to read some Edgar Allan Poe aloud to Night he might find something interesting about doing so...
"Betsu-ni... just curious I guess..." She didn't feel right with these half-assed answers. True, she was curious but she wasn't just curious. "No... I wanted to know because... I mean if you want... we could find somewhere to read or... make-out..." The last part she said shyly and was trailing off a bit as if it was a no big thing, as if it was a casual everyday thing, as if it was usual and natural to her nature. It wasn't. No, it was never usual for Night to let her lust take over, but it never was aroused to the surface to take over or be pushed aside.
She wasn't attracted to people easily or often. But she could use the distraction from all of her past and her memories of this day. She didn't want to remember. Anything, nothing, everything. Can you forget the bad without forgetting the good? If, for instance, you get your past erased from your mind so you can forget the bad painful memories, do you lose the good as payment for losing the bad?
She was attracted to him. He's single... seems straight... didn't show up with anyone... recently met him and he took care of her a bit... he was a bird too so he could understand her on some if not most levels... she could use the company and distraction... and she wanted it. God, Night wanted to feel loved, not just loved but a passionate love that could make her cry under the heat, and break under the pounding of hearts, go deaf at the moans and pleasure filled screams, and finally be left after a night of pure ecstasy. Left in a numb but warm feeling, like after a full body massage all relaxed and numb, like a crushed velvet sand filled beanie baby or pillow, soft, warm, and numb. Left in the aftermath of a passion filled one night stand.
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Post by Frost-Thane102 on Jan 5, 2010 18:09:31 GMT -5
Nthan raised an eyebrow and smirked,"How old are you anyway? You look like you could be sixteen". Without waiting for an answer he opened the door and stepped through,. holding it open for her. "My Lady", He teased, sweeping a graceful bow, his eyes glittering playfully.
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