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Kasai scooted over to make room for Ginseku, then fluffed the pillow and burried her face into it. It was soft, just how she liked it.

"Mmphfhmphm..." she mumbled into the pillow.

Kasai reluctantly lifted her head out of the pillow.

"I said, sleep tight!" She glared at him jokingly, as if mad at the fact that he couldn't understand what she had said.

Kasai giggled quietly at the poke, then rolled over onto her side so she was facing away from Ginseku. At the moment, she was breaking every rule, code and doctrine about female decency, and she didn't want to make it any worse than she already felt.

"Hey Ginseku... Tell me more about yourself..." Kasai stayed facing the wall. She desperately wanted something to distract her from the mental image of her pissed off father slinging a sword around. She figured she wouldn't be getting to sleep any time soon because of that.

Gin walked through the halls of the dormitory rather slowly, his black wings flapping ever so lightly behind him in their own lagging manner. Jingling from their place on his neck were two black crosses, each one with their own inscriptions. Dripping from his face, were tears. His eyes were red, and his gaze distant and nearly dead. He opened the door to his room very slowly, then slipped inside quietly without a word. He slowly began to make his way to his bed, and started crying harder and harder with each jingle of the crosses. The door had been left open but a crack, and you could lightly hear the bawling with even a passing listen.

Ginseku walked over to his bathroom, walking into the closet. After a few minutes, He came back out with a black leather business suitcase. He popped it open, then placed it on the sink carefully. He walked back into his clost, then came back out with some clothes. placing them neatly in his suitcase. picking it up to move back to his bed, he looked towards his desk. He placed his case down on his bed, then Moved to his desk and snatched up a few scrolls. Taking a quick glance at Ryu's picture on his desk, he sighed.
"Dammit, how the fates tease us so..."
He picked up her picture and placed it in his suitcase with his scrolls. He then closed his suitcase(with some difficulty, though it was quickly solved by sitting on the case itself) And placed it under his bed. Taking off his clothes, he moved to the bathroom again, and took a bath. After scrubbing his black wings and finding that the coloring wasn't removable, he sighed.
"This stuff isn't coming out...I guess it's permanent."
He pulled out one of his hairs to find that it was completely black, and sighed.
"Oh well. Better black than Polka-dotted pink and purple, I guess."
And with that, he rose from his tub to dry off. Letting the bath water drain while he rummaged through his half empty closet form something to wear. Finding only a pair of light faded jeans, a black muscle shirt and some arm length finger gloves, he dressed himself.
"Guess I'd better get to sleep then."
He moved to his bed, pulling the case off and placing it on the ground so he could quietly slip into bed.

Austin ran down the hallways of the Dormitory, rushing to Gin's room. There was a commotion going on inside his room, and he needed to know what. He grabbed the doorknob, turning it. It was locked. He reached into his pocket for the key, but found that there was a hole in his pocket.
Crap, must've dropped it running.
He backed up, then rammed the door with his body lightly. Of course, Ginseku's Ultra dense rosewood dor wasn't going to break that easily..
Dammit Gin! Why'd you have to make it hard to break in?
Austin backed up, then kicked forward with his right leg. His knee came up swiftly, and he stuck the door with an amazing amount of force. The wood splintered into shreds, and Austin sweatdropped. He quickly ran into the room, to gape in absolute awe.


Everything was gone. Someone had broken in and stolen everything from Gin's room. His favorite desk, his obsidian tiling, his bed, his couch...candles..everything was gone.
Austin scratched his head.
"This is..not good."