Feeling ::Bored; Irritable; Sarcastic Company ::Six... Six people...
“I'm not strong enough to stay away; can't run from you I just run back to you Like a moth I'm drawn into your flame Say my name, but it's not the same...” xxxxx
xXxXx"Feel free to open a window and don't worry about the chandeliers. I wouldn't be up here if I didn't think it could hold my weight. And it's called Crawling by Linkin Park," Tasso responded while trying to ignore the throbbing sensation and small fiery red sparks dancing around his hand. Flicking out that wire again, he snatched up the broom once again, but chunked it at the other male instead of wasting energy with it. If this guy was going to be a dillhole, he'd show him why Rune called him Taz. "Take your own advice, idget. Go clean off that little balcony over there instead of making my job in here harder."
xXxXxJumping over to the next chandelier, he briefly glanced at the male who had spoken about helping out still on the ground level. "Dust over the paintings and lights on the walls over there," he answered irritably while dusting off the chandelier he was now sitting on, his fingers on his freehand tapping out the tune to Ash Like Snow on the glass shards hanging down from the chandelier. He'd even started lightly singing in Japanese to the tune he was creating up until he'd have to jump to a new chandelier. Cleaning wasn't just something that took five minutes to do. No... Thorough cleaning meant that there was more time involved and dirt and dust were near to nonexistent when it was finished. These chandeliers would glitter like that little vampire humans were so obsessed with. What was his name? Edmund Sullen or something? Close enough.
xXxXx"Panda girl! Make yourself useful and start sweeping up that little area over there since there's nothing left to dust over there. I'd have been ten times happier doing this on my own instead of wasting it directing people around," he called down to the female with the panda hoodie. If she was going to be here, she was going to make herself useful or get the heck out. He wasn't here to make friends and be chummy. He was only here because Rune had forced him to come here instead of playing with the shadows in their room.
xxxxx “As I lay here dying; everything will be ok I will not stop trying; never thout it would end this way As I lay here screaming; everything will be ok All these years I've thrown away”
Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 11:36 pm
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Melinda looked around a bit more at the other students, most of which were diligently cleaning, as she tossed her bag to a corner outside of the ballroom. She hadn't thought about the dance too much itself. She didn't like the thought of so many people gathered in one place. But the cleanup seemed interesting enough. Considering it was a ballroom, she expected it to be extravagant enough. And it seemed to be, despite the minor dust and debris. They were working on that anyway.
She grinned at the boy who was the apparent welcome wagon of sorts. This itself certainly didn't seem like a party though. It was a good opportunity to see what some of these students had in store. She could already tell some used their powers like it was entirely natural, which she was certain it was for them. She thought as she glanced back at the boy dangling from the chandelier. He definitely wasn't shy. A lot of the people here didn't seem to be though. Some looked more irritated than others. But that was to be expected. A lot of students, she heard, had a similar history of being 'bullied' in a way by humans. Ah well. Maybe it was just who they were, she tried to convince herself. And it wouldn't stop her from approaching them.
At the addressing of "Panda Girl," Melinda at first didn't take notice. It wasn't until she looked back at the boy on the chandelier that she was met with his gaze, and she wondered if he was indeed speaking to her.
"Me..?"she asked, holding a hand to her chest as she looked around for anyone that actually looked like a panda. Well, she was wearing a mix of dark and light shades of purple, but was a panda what really came to mind? She blushed lightly at the thought of her having been waddling around like a panda all day and not even noticing.
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 11:46 pm
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Clicking his feet together he quickly straightened his posture raising two fingers to his head in a mock salute as his other hand rested behind his back. "Aye Aye Sir!" Grimm said in reply to the man on the chandelier. A chuckle passing his lips after these words were spoken and pivoting on his heels he went over to the paintings. His hands reaching out to either side of him as he picked up a duster and step ladder, setting up the ladder in front of one of the paintings he stepped back a bit and looked at it. Despite being covered in dust it was a remarkable piece and Grimm brought his hand up to his chin stroking it as if he was an art critic.
It was insanely amusing to Grimm to act as something he wasn't. In fact it was one of his favorite pass time's while he was on the road. During the rides on the tour bus he would get really bored and ended up playing pranks on the rest of his group or doing charades. Finally finishing his little act he began dusting the painting. Starting from the top right corner he delicately let the duster sweep across the painting. Not knowing how old or frail it was Grimm took careful pride in the task of removing the dust from it. Once finished he moved on to the next painting setting the ladder up once again but this time starting from the left corner. After a bit he decided to take a small break during this second painting because of boredom which had set upon him. Grimm gripped the footholds of the ladder with his hands and swung his legs up past and over his head upon which the ladder wobbled a bit but settled. Now in a handstand he frowned. As he slowly swayed his legs from left to right the ladder began wobbling again and his ever mischievous grin reappeared on his face.
Feeling ::Bored; Irritable; Sarcastic Company ::Six... Six people...
“I'm not strong enough to stay away; can't run from you I just run back to you Like a moth I'm drawn into your flame Say my name, but it's not the same...” xxxxx
xXxXxAfter receiving the obedient response from the one male, Tasso had just finished up with the chandeliers and was about to leap down when he heard that girl respond to the "Panda Girl" title he'd given her. "Me...?" she'd asked and he felt as if he'd nearly fell off the chandelier. Did she really just ask that question? Briefly pinching the bridge of his nose, he muttered something unintelligibly under his breath before removing his hand and jumping down from the chandelier without a fear for the height he was jumping down from.
xXxXxTasso hit the ground and rolled forward, staring slightly down at the girl since she seemed to be shorter than he was. "No. The girl standing there ogling the scenery instead of helping out. Look, I don't know your name right now, the dark and light shades of purple you're wearing kind of made you look like a panda and I'm kind of in a pissy mood 'cause I don't want to be here. If it weren't for the fact that I was forced via blackmail into helping out this stupid little clean up, I wouldn't be here having weird little fantasies of the various ways I could kill that guy floating in the air being a hypocrite," he responded to the female in a very sarcastically irritable tone. It probably didn't happen that he added the blunt statements of how he was feeling right now, but that was another one of his flaws people would have to get over since he'd rather be honest than lie to people. He'd never speak of his occupation though so it wasn't like he lied to anyone about that.
xXxXx"Look, just do me the favor of starting - How long've you been walking around? Quit playing on the damn stepladder! I want this done as soon as possible and you're just dragging out the process! What did I do to deserve this kind of torment from Rune of all people..." Tasso tried to begin anew, but something about her legs had caught his attention along with the pirate guy playing on the stepladder. Were they slightly shaking or was that just because she couldn't quite sit still? Once again, he wanted to scream and shout and just tear this stupid room down. Instead of doing that, he just turned back to the sound of his music playing in his left ear. Singing the words in the back of his head while tapping his fingers against his thigh was better than scaring and mentally scarring people. Father's hands are lined with dirt from long days in the field. And mother's hands are serving meals in a café on Main Street. With mouths to feed, just trying to keep clothing on our backs. And all I hear about is how it's so bad, it's so bad... It's too bad, it's too bad. Too late, so wrong, so long. It's too bad that we had no time to rewind. Let's walk, let's talk. Let's talk...
xxxxx “As I lay here dying; everything will be ok I will not stop trying; never thout it would end this way As I lay here screaming; everything will be ok All these years I've thrown away”
Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 1:56 am
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ❥❥❥ ℳεℓɪɳȡα ℒαяoϲҡ "Tell me, if you reach out to me, would you reach right through me?" "If so, then am I really here..?" ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ Seventeen ¦ Female ¦ European
Melinda looked up at the chandelier boy, expecting a simple "yes" or "no" from him. But as soon as she saw him pinch the bridge of his nose in apparent frustration, an uneasy feeling grew inside her. She frowned and lightly furrowed her brows. Not five minutes she had been here, and she had already caused a bit of trouble. She really needed to get herself together.
Before she knew it, he had leapt down and rolled forward in front of her. It had happened so fast that she was caught off-guard by it, taking a small step back with wide eyes.
As he began to speak, her body stiffened, as if he was going to hit her for asking such a ridiculous question. His words seemed like they were trying to, though. Was that 'girl standing there ogling the scenery instead of helping out' supposed to be her? She wondered skeptically with a pout. Hey.. she mentally pointed out to herself, paying perhaps more attention to that than the rest of what he said. She narrowed her eyes as she looked up at him suspiciously. She was generally pretty dense when it came to insults, even compliments, but she wasn't that dense. She couldn't hardly fit a word in with him speaking either. It wouldn't help her though, most likely.
Still, it kind of surprised her that he thought she looked like a panda. With the way he was talking, she would have thought he would look at her like something less cheery, like a chessboard. But then again a panda was a bear. Maybe it did fit. Melinda realized her mind was beginning to wander, and she immediately brought herself back to attention before it got her into more trouble.
He seemed to try to speak to her more calmly a second time, so she set aside her pout for now. If he was willing to calm himself for her, she was willing to comply. Then he asked her how long she had been walking around. That certainly caught her attention. She blinked, scratching her cheek somewhat nervously as she averted her gaze away from him. Was it that noticeable? Perhaps she should have spent more time resting after all.
"Er- Long enough.."she said nonchalantly as she rubbed the back of her head, looking up at the ceiling as she faced him. He was doing a good job of pointing out her flaws for her, but then again, maybe it was time someone did. She had spent a good bit of the last few days walking, though she would normally rest often. But today, in her excitement, she couldn't find herself wanting to sit down.
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Feeling ::Bored; Irritable; Sarcastic Company ::Six... Six people...
“I'm not strong enough to stay away; can't run from you I just run back to you Like a moth I'm drawn into your flame Say my name, but it's not the same...” xxxxx
xXxXxRubbing his eyes with both hands, the ninja assassin let out a soft sigh. "Find a comfy place to sit and rest. Your legs will give out if you keep standing and as fancy pants over there said earlier, I'd rather not have to clean blood off the floor from someone smacking their head against the floor. I' also prefer no one here breaking a tailbone, hip, leg or arm much less spraining a wrist or an ankle trying to catch themselves. You can join the effort when you've gotten your legs to stop trembling. If you like music, feel free to add your own singing or whatever to keep this cleaning up thing less of a bore. I don't judge and anyone who does will get a foot to their face," he finally said ever so calmly that it almost seemed eerie. That's when it clicked that he'd removed his sunglasses to see how bad this room was and now everyone could see the weird colored eyes he'd had since he could remember. Quickly sliding them out of a hidden pocket in his hoodie, he flicked them open and slid them into place before pointing to a corner of the room out of the way.
xXxXx"Don't worry about feeling useless or whatever. The way these people are cleaning, I'll be going back over their work with bleach and a scrub brush so you can stay behind with me... If you want. I'm not going to force you or whatever," Tasso sniffed slightly. Dangit. Why was he being forced into talking to people? He never gave them the impression that he was a nice person because he was too honest and had a habit of being very cold to push people away. This was why he preferred being alone. Music, Taz. Just listen to your music...
xXxXx"You left without saying goodbye although I'm sure you tried. You call the house from time to time to make sure we're alive. But you weren't there right when I needed you the most. And now I dream about it and how it's so bad, it's so bad... It's too bad, it's too bad. Too late, so wrong, so long. Too bad we had no time to rewind. Let's walk, let's talk. It's so bad, it's too bad, it's too bad. Too late, so wrong, so long. Too bad we had no time to rewind. Let's walk, let's talk. Let's talk," he hummed lightly while taking a step away from the girl. Why was he drifting into thoughts of his first adoptive family by talking to this girl? This song didn't help either. Those memories had scarred him and he doubted he'd ever heal from seeing that family torn apart just because he'd entered it and opened up to them. No one would experience that so long as he remained as distant and cold as he was and Rune could get over trying to get him to make friends.
xxxxx “As I lay here dying; everything will be ok I will not stop trying; never thout it would end this way As I lay here screaming; everything will be ok All these years I've thrown away”
Evangeline decided to release the spider outside after that. By the time she had come back, there were several more people. "Well." She tilted her head to the side, seeing something in her mind. Then she got a tough scrub brush and went to work on getting the grime off the walls and windows, using hot water and cleaning solution.
Roxas catches the broom.Roxas continues to clean for a while before finally saying aloud to the rude boy.''Dillhole?...Dillhole?I'm the dillhole yeah..right you're the one shouting at people just because you have to do something you don't like doesn't mean you have to make anyone else's job more stressful.So before you go around calling people dillholes think about what you just did.'' He said agitatedly.
Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 4:31 am
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々Roxas々
Mood :A little less agitated Current physical state :Fine
Roxas chuckled a little then said to the girl ''No you don't look like a panda.He's just a little agitated.But I would get to work if I were you you before his head goes pop.'' Roxas then nodded with a smirk.
♦◼♦◻♦◾♦◽♦▪♦▫♌S Ä M A N T H ÄxxxxR U Ë♌▫♦▪♦◽♦◾♦◻♦◼♦ ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱 I don'tcarewhat think as long as its about me..... ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱
Samantha finished dusting a wall and stepped off the ladder, walking quickly to another wall and moving the ladder swiftly to climb it once more and begin dusting. Glancing at the guy that show her she chuckled and kept cleaning. Looking down at the guy with the magic brooms and holding her laughter. Man we are a weird bunch. she said calmly as she cleaned with the music. Dance dance, we're falling again to half time. Dance dance, and this are the lives you love to lead. Dance, this is the way we are and within yeah. Misery loves me....
After around two more songs, she took one of her headphones and glanced around, most walls were cleaned up. She jumped off the ladder and began sweeping what ha been cleaned. Trying to work in teams. Looking at a new comer that was being yelled at by the red head. Oi mate no worries, just grab a broom and enjoy the cleaning. she said with a grin as she swept. It was a miracle that someone who was almost spoiled knew how to clean. Yet again she did everything her mother told her not to.
◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱 ....The best ofuscan find happinessin misery! ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱
Mood: Focused and annoyed Who Am I With: 5 fellas OOC: READY TO WIN THE PRIZE
Evangeline glanced around after finishing what had been left to clean of the wall. "Well its just about done..." She said slowly, looking at the chandeliers and finding the room almost done.
Cole entered in to the room looking around to see what the others had done with the place, he had heard the ball was coming up and he wanted to see how it was coming. Cole walked through the room looking at everyone who was helping, "anyone need a hand...?" he asked wondering if anyone would even want his help.
♦◼♦◻♦◾♦◽♦▪♦▫♌S Ä M A N T H ÄxxxxR U Ë♌▫♦▪♦◽♦◾♦◻♦◼♦ ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱 I don'tcarewhat think as long as its about me..... ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱
Samantha kept sweeping the area, listening to the music of Avenge Sevenfold. Taking one of them out as she heard a new comer once more. Asking the same question and probably receiving the same answer from the guy. Oi blueberry, you can join us in the sweeping. she said calmly, handing in one of the brooms to him. She kept sweeping her area until it was done. Glancing around and noticing the room coming back to life. She sighed as a small smile formed, actually looking forward to this ball. Realizing there were people around she shook her head and kept cleaning. Thinking of how to finish this quicker.
◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱 ....The best ofuscan find happinessin misery! ◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱◾🔱
Mood: Focused and annoyed Who Am I With: 5 fellas OOC: READY TO WIN THE PRIZE
Cole nodded at the bossy girl and he grabbed a broom and began dusting like the others, while dusting he began to whistle a tune to keep himself occupied. Cole didn't really like manual labor but if it had to be done he would do it. While dusting he looked around at the others trying to read them, see how they worked and how they reacted to others.
