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Post by Sal on Jun 9, 2008 21:53:08 GMT -5
I grin. "Salad it is!" I take another plate and pile it with greens and as many of Kei's favorite veggies as they've set out. I also notice that they actually have the dressing he likes on the buffet line and dribble a bit on the salad.
Flicking my ears, I look up at my brother and hold out the plate. "Here you go, Kei!"
I glance behind Kei and lock eyes with the Stalker. Who happens to have some sort of little self-satisfied smirk on his face. Hearing a voice behind me call part of Kei's name, I take a quick glance there and see a couple of other boys come up to start chattering with my brother.
I quickly look back towards the Stalker; his expression hasn't changed a bit, and the fur on the back on my neck stands on end. Damn. And with the other kids there, we might as well be boxed in. What about Ialu?
I take a look at the table and mentally voice a few choice curse words. They are working together on this! I just know it! So. What now?
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Post by Keiani on Jun 11, 2008 19:56:27 GMT -5
Kei grinned at his brother as he took the plate, murmuring a thanks as he glanced down at it, ears perking as he thought he recognized some of the blobs. He'd occasionally managed to get the right things on his own, but over the time at the school he'd grown used to more of a hit and miss kind of thing, with him sometimes managing to get the good stuff, and sometimes not. From the slight sheen it looked like Sal had gotten him dressing, which probably meant it was one he liked!
As someone called his name his head tilted and he glanced over at the incoming blobs, smiling lightly at them. People didn't seem to come up to him this much when he was on breaks... But then he was usually around Ialu during then, and Ialu always seemed to get oddly grumpy when people started chattering to him so. Maybe Ialu could see something he couldn't?
Whichever it was, it didn't change that Kei was momentarily swamped with questions and chatter, even more than he usually would have been alone, which was odd, but maybe they were just excited about the play... That was always a good reason, especially with how well it had gone tonight. The Er Rit shifted slightly, tail wrapping around his legs and he tried to keep up with the questions.
Luckily, there was only so much they could ask the generally more quiet albino before there was a natural break in the conversation, and he took a step away, "I really need to go eat..." He glanced over towards where he was fairly sure he brother was, saying, "Sal?" as a hand gently landed on his shoulder.
A hand decidedly not belonging to Sal, he realized, since this blob was considerably taller and had dark hair.
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Post by Ialu on Jun 12, 2008 21:20:47 GMT -5
Suddenly, the room seemed to turn much darker, and a shiver ran down Ialu's spine. He stood up, making the chair squeak against the wooden floor. "I'm leaving." Turning around, and exiting the banquet hall as fast as possible. The hall was generally quiet compared to the room he was just in, air considerably less thick. Still, he quick-walked to his room, only a hall away.
The boy completely skipped the cages, knowing he wouldn't have enough time to pick up Seb if that blonde senior was after him. He reached the door, and fumbled nervously with the key, and before he could insert the key, he felt a presence behind him.
Percy reached out, holding Ialu's hand back from the doorknob, and gave the smaller boy a quick twirl so he was facing him. The tan boy let out a surprised yell at the touch, an imaginary burning feeling crawled on the skin that came in contact with the other boy. His breathing doubled in pace as the older boy's frame towered overhead.
The blonde president cupped the Egyptian's chin, stroking it with a long finger, an ever present smirk on his face. "Why don't you come with me, hmm?" He cooed.
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Post by Sal on Jun 15, 2008 14:12:30 GMT -5
I hiss angrily as the Stalker puts his hand on Kei, and the other boys jump and stare at me. I force myself to keep calm and give them a tight smile. Fighting him off right now wouldn't do Kei any good... You'd think I'd have gotten inured to this, considering the dance troupe. But I'm not.
Just then, another kid walks up, and waves to our group at the buffet table. "Um... They want all the stage-hands back in the auditorium, you guys."
Stalker smiles at the guy and keeps his hand on Kei and he walks towards the exit. I glare at the boy's back, and the others actually think enough to wave at me. I look at my brother, my tail lashing from worry.
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Post by Keiani on Jun 15, 2008 14:35:51 GMT -5
Kei attempted to shrug away from the stage manager's hand at Sal's hiss, wondering if his brother had taken the same strange dislike to the taller boy that Ialu had... It sure sounded like it! Granted at the moment he didn't really like that the older boy was randomly touching him, or that --short of actually swatting the hand away-- it didn't look like he was going to get the hint that Kei didn't really want him to do that.
Before he could actually say anything, and he assumed before the stage manager said whatever it was that had his hand on Kei's shoulder in the first place, the other boy came up. Kei tuned him out as the boy started to explain that he wasn't sure what it was, something about going over the play and making a few last minute changes to do in the next show. Instead of really listening he managed to pull away from the stage hand, moving back towards his brother.
"I have to go, it shouldn't be long at all though!" He said, tail twitching from side to side and his ears flicking, "Could you watch Ialu for me? I'm probably silly for worrying but I keep getting nervous when he's off by his own..."
As someone called for him to hurry up he flashed a brief half-managed grin at his brother, then turned around, moving to catch up to them. Almost as soon as he was back near the group a hand fell on his arm again, and he glanced up to yet again see the stage manager, who was looking at him.
Kei felt a bit annoyed as the larger boy tugged him with the others. The stupid boy hadn't been codling him this much during the entire show! Why start thinking he had to literally lead Kei around now? Annoyance darkened the boys eyes, and he just frowned as they moved out of the room.
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Post by Sal on Jun 15, 2008 14:58:32 GMT -5
I watch as the group leaves the room.
I can't... stop them, can I. What can I do? I think a moment and decide that all I can do for now is go find Mother. I don't know how much she could do about it, but she's one adult here that would take my observations at face-value, and not just blow me off because of my age.
Let's see if I can pry Ialu awa-- I turn to where Ialu was sitting, trying to move away from Blondie, only to find the seat empty and Ialu's plate still covered in the remains of his meal on the table. I mentally curse. How can I help these two when they let themselves be dragged off all the time?!
Abandoning the plates I've set up for my brother and myself, I walk out of the room and down the hallway, so intent on keeping an eye out in front of me that I don't bother to look around me. Someone comes up from my deaf side and shoves me into an open room. Startled, I manage to get back to my feet and scramble towards the door just as it shuts, the lock clicks and something heavy gets shoved against it.
I curse and slam my fist against the door, but it doesn't budge. I fume for a minute or two. I bet those two planned this! I curse again and try to calm myself down enough to think. I pace the length of the room, which turns out to be nothing more than a closet, really. What should I do now... I can't get mom, I can't get Kei or Ialu... who can I contact? I stop in my tracks and grin.
Of course!
I pull the little orb out of my pocket and sit on an over-turned bucket, concentrating on getting Adrian and hoping that he's not too busy to chat.
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Post by Adrian on Jun 15, 2008 15:28:45 GMT -5
Adrian was having none too great of a day.
It wasn't a bad day, he supposed, just not a great one. Why in the world did he have to sprain his ankle now?! At least it was after the great festival but... Why? He'd spent his last 'rehearsal' making sure that the new girl who was going to be replacing him until the choreographers were sure that he was better was up to snuff. He had probably been a little hard on her... But then again everyone was always hard on new people, so it couldn't be that bad.
He was the youngest dancer the troupe had ever had, and Rinny had always been worried about him straining something, even though he pointed out that he certainly wasn't growing anymore! Even when he wasn't deliberately crossdressing for a show he looked like a girl. Not that he was complaining, it was rather nice to have the male dancers moving him about.
And it made Sal jealous, which Adrian had to admit just tickled him.
At least they'd promised that he could come around anytime he wanted to keep up with the less intense practices, and then later to train his muscles back up. He wasn't completely out of the troupe... Just on a forced years rest.
The little communication stone, which was attached to his pants by a wire frame with had his sash looped through it, suddenly started making Sal colors. Adrian pulled it off the fabric with a grin; Sal calling always cheered him up!
"Hey lovely!" He exclaimed, grinning happily as the picture formed. Though Sal didn't look very happy...
"Hey gorgeous, care to join me in a closet?" Sal asked, eyes rolling.
Adrian frowned, an eyebrow raising, "Haven't we technically been 'out of the closet' for awhile?"
Sal rolled his eyes again, grinning faintly, "Actually, I really am locked in a closet. Please help?"
The sprite blinked at him, looking rather bemused for a moment and wondering how in the world his lover had literally managed to get locked in a closet. "I can't do anything through this thing but soon as my grandmother's here..." Adrian glanced up with a start as his grandmother, her timing impeccable as usual, pulled up to near where he was sitting in her carriage. He glanced back down, saying quickly, "Hold on love." Before jumping up and running over to her.
The petite lady simply raised an eyebrow, brocaded dress swishing as Adrian burst out with, "Sal's trapped in a closet! Can you send me there now to help him? You have a lock on him already, right? I'll contact you when you need to bring me back!"
For a moment his grandmother simply frowned, then the Rhasto grinned rather ferally, "Fine, be sure to come back with exactly how your charming little cat managed to get himself in that situation? I could use a good bit of amusement. Hold on a moment and I'll send you through."
A moment later Adrian felt her magic coalescing around him, and shuddered as the scene suddenly shifted to the closet. He hung in middair for a moment with his own magic before dropping gently to his good foot besides Sal in the closet.
(Sal's stuff posted with Kia's premission ^^)
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Post by Ialu on Jun 15, 2008 16:39:41 GMT -5
With Ialu pinned to the door, and Percy touching his chin and his hot breathe bristling his hair, he had no choice but to follow the senior. Percy made sure that the tanned boy was walking in front of him, and he kept a hand on the smaller boy's back, light enough to keep Ialu moving, but not enough to set him off. The egyptian grit his teeth as a drop of sweat rolled down his face. It was as if the blonde had a knife at his back, and he could feel the sting of his hand through the fabric of his uniform.
Halfway across the field and zipping through people, Ialu finally realized that they were heading for the council room, though he had no idea for. "What do you want from me?" Ialu hissed.
The president smirked. This was going just as he had planned. "There are numerous answers to that, my dear, dear boy." This toy was just so much fun. Usually the boys at this school never gave much of a struggle, so Ialu was definitely something new. And exotic, and exciting. He couldn't wait to see what would happen next.
The two reached the room, and Percy unceremoniously shoved Ialu into it, closing the door behind him. The tan boy was slammed into a desk, turning around and growling at the blonde. The senior was on top of him in seconds, hands on either sides of his body, and the ever present smirk. "Boo," he said simply before leaning down for a rough kiss. Ialu's heart dropped to his stomach, and his throat tightened, feeling fear creep up his spine.
The kiss was anything but gentle, and he was sure that it was going to bruise his lips. In a last desperate attempt, Ialu shoved the older boy off of him just as the door slid open.
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Post by Sal on Jun 18, 2008 21:44:57 GMT -5
I wait a minute while Adrian goes to talk to his grandmother, glancing at the door again and sighing in exasperation. There's a sudden disturbance in the air around me and my ears perk up as I watch Adrian appear in the middle of the closet space.
Grinning, I (mindful of his injury) pick him up by the waist a little and kiss him soundly. "Hey-la, beautiful! The door's been blocked and everything."
Adrian giggles and I set him carefully on his feet again. "Remember the Situation I mentioned earlier?" I settle back down on the bucket, flicking my ears a little. "Well... it suddenly got worse. The two guys that are after Kei and Ialu decided to work together! After the play, I went with them to the party, and..." I sigh and my tail wraps around my legs a little. "Stalker dragged Kei off, apparently for something the stage-crew had to do, and Ialu left when I was in the middle of dealing with that! I know Blondie was pestering the kid, too."
I pause, both to catch my breath and to watch Adrian for a moment, before I continue. "I decided to go get Mother, since she'd listen to me, and someone came up from my off-side and pushed me in here. I was so surprised, I didn't react fast enough and they got the door locked and something to block it on top of that. Hopefully you can work quick enough to save the both of them from something I'd rather they figure out about for each other!"
Story done, I sit and continue to watch Adrian. Gods, I love having Adrian around!
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Post by Adrian on Jun 18, 2008 22:59:13 GMT -5
Adrian tilted his head up into the kiss as he was grabbed, giggling at the words. Trust Sal to make sure to kiss him hello. Although the fact that they weren't already going for each others clothes... Scratch that, just the fact that they were breaking apart from the embrace probably meant that this was more than just Sal getting locked into the closet as a joke.
His eyes narrowed and fixed on Sal as he mentioned the situation, which had to be the situation with his brother. Couldn't be anything else.
As he listened to Sal's explanation he moved slowly over towards the door, trusting that his lover would know he wasn't ignoring him and frowning at it. Well fuck. Any other time he'd suggest they take advantage of being 'locked in' by seeing how naughty they could get in a closet (Not having anything for lube was a possible setback... But they'd managed before, he was certain they could now!). With Sal's little brother in trouble Adrian just pushed the thought from his mind. Just because he didn't have any siblings of his own didn't mean he didn't understand the need to protect them. They could have closet fun another time.
As he reached the door he let his magic concentrate on poking at the things outside. Sure, he could just shove them away, break out the door and all that, but he didn't. As a general rule, people tended to get more mad at him for breaking stuff when he did that, and he didn't want to have to deal with that right now. Instead he just poked gently at it.
Or at least as gently as his temper would let him, with what Sal was saying. He was quite quickly getting very pissed off, mostly because these jackasses had his lover all worried, and fuck it if they had a right to do that!
He glanced over as Sal finished, wincing as he shoved something hard enough that there was a bang from outside the door. Oh well, it would live. Maybe. At least it hadn't been a shattering sound. "Don't worry, I think I figured out what's where out there for me to shove out of the way, and the lock seems to be a fairly simple one... And if not I'll just break the fucking thing!"
Okay... Temper. Not a good thing when getting ready to possibly fling things down a hall which may or may not have people in it. He concentrated, and slid the entire mass out far enough into the hall that it wouldn't be blocking the door. Probably would freak out anyone who saw it... But Fuck, they should be used to magic by now.
"That's that..." He muttered, eyes narrowing as he concentrated on the lock. That he wasn't as worried about breaking, since it wouldn't be as obvious, but it was probably still better to avoid doing so if he could. After a moment of muttered curses the lock clicked, and he turned his head to grin at Sal, though his eyes were still furious. "And that's done. So am I allowed to throw people around or is that off limits?"
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Post by Keiani on Jun 20, 2008 21:26:49 GMT -5
The meeting had gone pretty much as Kei had expected it to, with the director going over different things that they should do a little bit differently, a few actors that they needed to beat into shape... Kei and anyone else back in the rooms apparently were going to start getting earlier warnings to kick certain actors out near stage, which was probably a blessing, though it did make things harder for the caller.
Kei was half curled up into his seat, rather glad for once that the stage manager was actually up talking to the director instead of sitting down with the rest of them. Usually the older boy only bothered Ialu, but for some reason how he was acting right now was just downright creepy.
His tail wrapped around his feet and he frowned to himself, ears flicking as he listened to the grips start to get up to go practice moving one particularly heavy piece of set again while the stage manager talked to the person in charge of costumes about something.
What seemed like a world of time later, the director finally told them all that they could head back to the party, and Kei uncurled to slip out of the room after the other boys. He'd made it about to the door when a hand wrapped around his arm. His head spun back, eyes narrowing to look up at what looked like the stage manager again.
"Hold up a moment, I wanted to talk to you." The voice said, sounding fairly happy about something and confirming the assumption that it was the stage manager.
Kei shook his head, attempting to step back and being stopped by the boy's hand tightening on his arm. "I need to go back to Ialu"
The stage manager successfully managed to tug the Er Rit further away from the door and back towards the chairs. The room was empty now, which was somewhat creepy considering that people normally stayed... "Doesn't seem like that roommate of yours is one who would really like being babied."
Kei paused, frowning up at the blob and adjusting his glasses. "I'm not babying him! And so what if I was? He's my best friend! I'm supposed to be worried about him!"
The term had just slipped out without Kei even thinking off it, but his mind flitted off from the conversation suddenly. He wasn't sure if he'd actually ever said so, and who knew what Ialu thought, but the other boy really was his best friend. Technically really his only good friend, but still. And that would explain why he had been getting so worried! People were supposed to worry about their best friends more than they would about just anyone, so that was why!
Granted, being distracted by that meant that he completely missed whatever the stage manager was saying, and he only caught a few words.
Apparently the older boy caught the reason for the look, because he said, sounding almost catlike in the smugness pervading his voice, "Only best friends then? That's good."
Kei frowned at him, ears flicking in confusion, "Well yeah. What else could he be past that?" His confusion only got an amused sound from the stage manager, and he glared up at the blob, very much not amused by it. Apparently whatever it was was making the older boy totally happy.
Ears laying back, he yanked his arm away from the stage manager and took a few steps to leave, his tail lashing. He only got right up to the open door before the older boy's hand was arm his on again. "Sorry, sorry. I wasn't laughing at you I promise. You two just act... Nevermind. Stay with me for a moment."
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Post by Sal on Jun 20, 2008 22:04:24 GMT -5
My ears twitch as my good one catches the sound of a lock clicking, and I bound off the bucket and over to Adrian to wrap my arms around his waist from behind.
"Hmmm..." I grin and nuzzle Adrian's neck. "I don't mind anything you do here, as long as you don't get Kei and Ialu in trouble!" My hand starts to stray downward, and I reluctantly stop myself and sigh, nibbling on Adrian's ear before stepping away. "If we don't hurry, I'm afriad something bad will happen to those two..."
Taking Adrian's hand, I walk out the door and nudge a fallen desk out of the way before moving down the hall. "I was going to go find Mother, first, but..." I shake my head and squeeze Adrian's hand, looking back at him. "It's been too long- and it's easier for me to find Kei than Mother!"
Since I know where the auditorium is, I start heading out of the dorms and in that direction. This time, I cut across the lawn instead of walking the path and quickly make it to the school building. I haul open the doors and pull Adrian in, walking through the halls and see that the auditorium doors are open.
I walk up in time to see Stalker grab my brother's arm, and I hiss, hand clenching on Adrian's as my hair and fur start to stand on end.
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Post by Ialu on Jun 22, 2008 13:17:23 GMT -5
Jeremiah was the one who had slid the door open, a clipboard in hand as his amber eyes scanned the list for the day. Luckily the day was going smoothly, even without any help from the President! He spotted President Percy who looked a but ruffled, and Ialu who looked like he was about to pass out or have a seizure.
"President? What's going on?" He asked, frowning. Percy smoothed down his hair before throwing Jeremiah a sweet smile.
"Nothing at all, Jere. How's the festival?"
The small brunette clutched the board a snitch tighter as his face reddened. "P-president, I told you to call me secretary. And it's going well. Though the fish in a bowl contest aren't going as we thought they would. If people don't start winning more, we're going to end up with 56 goldfish!
The blonde senior pursed his lip. "Just give them out if they don't start selling themselves by seven."
"Yes sir."
As the two talked, Ialu could feel his lungs demanding for more air, and he tried to calm down his haphazard breathing. It was too erratic, and he could feel his lips burning, and his fingers shaking. He was already starting to flashback to the past. He collapsed into a laying position as he let out a groan of pain. Sweat slid down his face as he hugged himself into a little ball.
Jeremiah looked over the President's shoulder and his eyes widened when he realized what was happening. "President! We need to get him to the nurse right now! He's going into an attack.. did you... touch him in anyway? I've never seen it this bad before!"
Percy glanced behind him to the wreck. Ialu was starting to sob now, as his breathing shallowed and his lungs burned for more air. "I didn't.. only.. Jeremiah, open the door for me, I'm going to carry him."
The blonde boy attempted to pry Ialu's fingers away from his arm, only to get himself clawed at. He grunted in annoyance, and yanked the light and lanky boy to himself, throwing him over his shoulder.
"Follow me, Jere."
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Post by Adrian on Jun 24, 2008 21:47:05 GMT -5
Adrian grinned to himself, despite the situation, at the permission to do what he wanted. It almost made up for the fact that yet another chance for an in-closet tryst had to be skipped. Damnit, after this he was so following Sal home.
He twined his fingers in Sal's as they moved, eyes flickering about the school. He'd always had tutors at home, so the idea of 'school' was rather different than what he'd imagined. Granted, his ideas of school had all extended from the phrase 'all boys school', specifically all boys. Logically he knew that most people weren't like him and Sal, so there wouldn't be random sex or close to sex everywhere... But it sure did paint a pretty picture.
"Yeah, it would probably take longer to try to explain why you have me tailing you to your mom than to your brother. I'm not exactly dressed like a student." He said, shaking his head as he followed after Sal, "And if you can find him directly anyway, then that's probably most important."
He fell silent as they moved, out of the building, sparing a brief glance for the surroundings, which looked much more like what he would have expected, then trailing a bit behind Sal and letting his eyes flicker over his lover's ass. Usually when he was in a mood like this he'd be overly tempted to grab that tail... Well, he was tempted, but now really wasn't the time.
It was only when Sal stopped at he actually bothered to look at anything other than his Er Rit. Adrian's head jerked up as Sal stopped, and he moved closer to him, hand squeezing his slightly as his eyes narrowed on the pair. It was pretty obvious which one was Sal's brother, though somehow... He'd sorta been thinking of the albino as Sal's little brother and they looked remarkably alike, even counting the colors being totally off. It was a little disconcerting, like seeing a slightly different version of Sal all bleached out.
Granted, standing here staring wasn't doing anything, though he'd only been that way for a moment or so. He focused his eyes on the dark haired guy, magic flaring up just enough so that it didn't actually do anything... But it could at a moment's notice. The 'stalker' and Sal's brother probably wouldn't noticed, but Sal probably knew enough of how he looked when he was doing magic to pick up on the possible threat. "It's not very nice, grabbing onto someone like that."
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Post by Keiani on Jun 24, 2008 22:09:00 GMT -5
Kei's head jerked to the side as he heard a rather familiar hiss from the doorway, a rush of relief welling up as he recognized the coloring as his brother. It wasn't that he really needed rescuing right now... But with Sal backing him up he could probably get the stage manager to actually believe him that he really did need to go for Ialu! He didn't quite understand what was with the older boy.
The stage managers hand tightened on his arm, and Kei's ears caught a rather disgruntled sound from the older boy, almost as if he was angry that someone had shown up... Well Sal had hissed at him but it almost sounded like... he wasn't quite sure but whatever it was made him shiver a little.
His head jerked and he focused on a heretofore unseen blob that was besides Sal as a new voice sounded out. It wasn't someone in a uniform, it was dressed in all black and... Why would Sal have someone else with him? It didn't sound like any other of the stage hands and he was pretty sure that he had all their voices utterly memorized by now. Was it not a student, maybe someone here for the festival? But if that was it why was the person following Sal?
"I wasn't grabbing him like anything." The stage manager snapped, fingers tightening almost painfully around Kei's arm. The Er Rit's ears flicked to lay flat on his head, his tail lashing fitfully as he jerked his arm away from the taller boy, edging a few steps towards his brother.
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Post by Sal on Jul 6, 2008 15:12:38 GMT -5
Who does that guy think he is? I frown at him as my ears twitch in Adrian's direction, recognizing from the tingle at our hands that my lover's all set to do something if we need it. Well, Adrian's ready, at least! I hope we don't cause too much of a scene though.
Kei winces and I glare at Stalker, hissing again before my brother jerks away. I walk forward and take Kei's hand, frowning at the red marks on his skin from the Stalker's heavy grip. Growling a little, my tail lashes furiously as I glare at the boy. "Don't hurt my brother, idiot!"
Turning back to Kei, I nudge him further away from Stalker and towards Adrian. "Let's go find Ialu, alright Kei? He slipped out when I wasn't looking, and I'm getting worried." I spare another glare at the stage manager. "He's friends or something with that Blondie, you know." I shake my head and keep talking to my brother. "Do you have an idea where we could look?"
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Post by Keiani on Jul 13, 2008 21:34:40 GMT -5
Kei curled a little as Sal took his hand, stepping nearer to him and still feeling utterly confused. He could hear breathing that sounded almost angry coming from the direction of the stage manager... But he honestly couldn't understand why.
Granted, Sal sounded pissed too, but Kei wasn't too surprised at that at this point, especially if... Kei's ears flicked back as Sal's explanation proved that the stage managers grip had left marks on his arm. The Er Rit knew full well that his pale skin showed marks all too easily, and he was sure Sal knew that as well, but he couldn't really blame his brother for being mad there. Not with the dark haired human was acting so utterly strange right now for some reason.
"I didn't mean to hurt him!" The older boy exclaimed, the blob of his form moving a step nearer at the same time as when Sal moved Kei even further away from him. The albino let Sal pull him, tail lashing fitfully then suddenly stilling at the words.
Finding Ialu. That was definitely more important, especially if he had slipped out alone... Kei's ears laid flat back on his head. Sure, he was probably still being really silly in worrying, but he couldn't help it! Ialu had gotten himself into so much trouble lately that the thought of the smaller boy off by himself where the blonde could get at him just gave Kei the creeps. "We could try our room... If he was just wanting to be alone I think he would have gone there..."
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Post by Adrian on Jul 13, 2008 22:00:11 GMT -5
Adrian kept his eyes fixed on the stalker, a scowl set on his face. He almost went ahead and send some magic out when Sal said that the human had hurt his brother, but held himself back. Probably better that he didn't go randomly wack on some students. Especially since that might get Sal or Sal's brother into bits of trouble. Adults were hard enough to work with as it was... At least school adults. Made him glad he'd spent most of his life with tutors instead.
The sprite's metaphorical hackles went up as the human took a step closer and he glowered more, magic coming closer to active. Fuck it, he was so close to just sending the other boy up into the rafters to let him hang here for a bit. It had his Sal worried about things, and Adrian didn't fucking like that. He would have said that nobody was allowed to stress out Sal except him... Only he didn't really want to stress out his lover either. At least not in any way that didn't just involve stressing out muscles from new positions.
The stalker seemed to see something from either Adrian or Sal that gave him reason to pause in the next moment, after Sal had already spoken again. Or maybe he thought better of coming closer, since the boy's face shifting into an utterly poisonous glare for a mere few moments before it cleared. Apparently the stalker was as good of actor as he was... Erm... Whatever the fuck he did for behind the actors. Whatever. Adrian was just glad that the older boy took a step back, voice almost emotionless as he said stiffly "I have to get going now. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon, Kei." and turned on his heel to start moving further into the auditorium.
The words had Adrian hiss quietly, not very happy about them mostly because he was sure that Sal wouldn't be either... Then he relaxed a little and glanced at his lover, the threat of magic fading from the air. Figured, the little albino apparently hadn't caught the whole thing with his stalker being friends with the blondie... They seriously needed to poke some sense into the kitty.
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Post by Sal on Jul 15, 2008 22:14:54 GMT -5
I keep pulling Kei back until we're standing next to Adrian and continue to glare at Stalker as he moves back into the auditorium.
"That guy's got something wrong with him." I shake my head, ears swiveling. "But that Blondie's just as bad! Maybe we should get going..."
Suiting actions to words, I grab both of their hands and start walking, tail lashing behind me and briefly caressing Adrian's palm with a finger. Even with all this going on, I can't help but touch him a little. Ah well.
I twitch my ears a little as I glance back at the two of them and grin lazily at Adrian before looking back to Kei. He's probably wondering who this new blob that's with me is. What to say. Can't say everything right now.
"By the way, Kei. The guy next to you is Adrian! I met him after you and Rin got sent to school. We've gotten to be really close... friends." I pause. Nyosik. This is harder than I thought it'd be... I shake my head a little. "I'll explain more later. I just hope you like each other!" That was kind of lame. Oh well.
I pull the two towards the way to the dorms, trying to think of what Blondie might be doing, and suddenly hear his name coming from the hallway in front of us. I stop in my tracks and squeeze Adrian and Kei's hands to stop them as well, tilting my head to better hear the words.
Two boys, of course, chuckling over something they find funny. "... you know, the little black-haired moody one? He's got that Cat for a roomie." At the other voice's affirmative, he continues. "They just went into the council room."
The other voice makes a rude noise. "So Perce found a new toy huh? Better him than me!" The voice fades as the boys walk further down the hallway, and I growl, hair standing on end again.
"What the bloody hell!"
Is this what all boys' schools are like, or something? If it is, I'm bound to get in a LOT of fights...
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Post by Ialu on Jul 18, 2008 0:05:16 GMT -5
The two student councilmen reached the Nurse in record time, throwing the door open and startling the nurse. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she placed her hand on her hip. "That boy is so much trouble. Lay him on the bed, then."
The plump woman immediately set off to work, placing a hand on Ialu's throat to check his pulse. Feeling the other two boy's eyes on her, the woman turned around, scowling. "You to go out! You've got work to do, don't you?" Jeremiah nodded politely towards the woman, backing out, and shooting the President a look that said, "You too."
The egyptian was gleaming from the sweat on his forehead, and he was starting to huddle himself into a tiny ball. The nurse, frowned, prying his arms apart, and used some bandaging to tie his arms to the bars of the bed, most likely causing bruising as she went. Ah well, nothing she couldn't fix.
The experienced woman popped a pill in the boy's mouth, coaxing it down his throat, then placed a mask over his face, and turned on the strange oxygen machine next to him to calm down his breathing.
"Boys. Such trouble."
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