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Note: This is a new concept I want to try. The first half of the story is customized from my character's side of the story. The second half will be from your character's side. This is to challenge one's creativity and imagination. I want to see how well this works as I am trying to further develop my RP style. If you like it, you can use it for yourself as well.

Part One:Haru Ozayaki has always been in the wrong place at the wrong time. For the past 17 years of his life, he has had a knack for being at Ground Zero whenever trouble comes along. At two years old, he crawled into the path of a speeding car. At the last moment possible, he laid down, exhausted from his power crawling. The vehicle went right over him, leaving him unharmed. Another major event occurred when he was in middle school, kidnapped by some two-bit bungling burglars. When cornered by the police, they threatened to shoot him. Not understanding the situation, he grabbed the gun, startling the tense kidnapper. The gun goes off, but instead of getting shot, the bullet actually hits the other kidnapper. Haru went home safe, but even to this day does he understand that he was in grave danger at that time.

Haru...despite always being in the wrong place at the wrong time, his natural, positive disposition made it go completely over his head. He had no concept of the words 'danger' and 'life-threatening'. He once went grocery shopping during a monsoon and didn't even get sick.

Right now, this troubling affinity of his coupled with his personality has landed him in a spot that no one thought humanly possible: a human staying in the household of a [supernatural family] that preys on humans. For some reason, they haven't [devoured] Haru, and he's been living there for two years already. The key to this mystery may lie in the family's youngest son...whom is Haru's upper-classmate.

Bartholomew Baraba Clue has been watching the same boy grow up for the past 16 years. Ever since he saw him when he was just a babe at age one. That energetic, cheerful child that gave his parents such problems.

Part Two:Bartholomew Baraba Clue has been watching the same person since he was a babe of one year. The energetic and intriguingly clueless, Haru. They started off as neighbors, his family lived across from Haru's. Bartholomew's family didn't normally interact with their neighbors more than politeness dictated. And at night the Clue family fed from them including the Ozayaki family.

Cheerful and full of energy Haru always got into trouble and never before had Barty ever interfered with a human's life before. Until he saw Haru crawling in the street. He hadn't even realized he'd reacted at all when he drained some of the baby's strength so that he collapsed in the middle and the car went over him harmlessly instead of running him over.

While Haru's parents came running out and fussed over their child, Barty reflected on just what he had done as he gazed at the family out of his living room window. He had interfered and now he knew why his kind never interfered with human affairs. He couldn't stop. He had just bonded himself to this little human and he was only two years old.

So naturally he couldn't help but continue. All throughout Haru's life, in some way, Bartholomew was there watching over him. The kidnapping, the monsoon. And everything else. And eventually the need to protect the smiling human evolved from a necessity to a desire. He wanted to see that smile and to see what Haru did next. And he wanted closer.

So one day when they were young Bartholomew went against his family's social norm. He went out into the sun and crossed the street to Haru's house. And asked to play. He and Haru became fast friends, inseparable. That was when Barty was five. Now they are 18 and 17 and Haru is living with Barty and his family. This was arranged by Barty of course.

Because of prolonged exposure to Barty, both of Haru's parents are in the hospital ill. Not wanting their son to be alone looked for a place Haru to stay and with out hesitating Barty volunteered himself and his family. It would be the perfect way to watch over Haru completely. Along with taking his experiment to the next level.

From the moment his kind are born they search of for a mate. Until he met Haru, Barty was not a very patient person. So even after only a year, Barty became tired of the search. So when he bonded with little Haru he decided that he would make the boy an experiment and shape him to be Barty's mate. It has been years and....Barty has made little to no progress. That clueless-ness he is so fond of? It has made it so his attempts to seduce Haru go right over the boy's head. It is very frustrating especially when he gets horny and any normal creature would reach for their mate.

So hopefully living with the clueless human will change things. And by the way there is no set name for what Bartholomew is. His kind have been called several things, guardian angels, spirits, incubi/sucubi, demons, and the list goes on. Is kind preferred to be called The Beings for their race is far older than any of those listed. In fact they were the original supernatural creature. The rest are just branches off the main trunk, so to speak.

Rules
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Characters

That's easy: Haru Ozayaki
Let me count: 17
There's so many: the sun, the rain, food, um...uh... Sorry, I got distracted.
Do I have any: ... ...Wait ,what were we talking about again?
All I have is this photo sticker: Haru

That's Easy: Bartholomew Baraba Clue
Let me count: 18
There's so many: blood, sex, Haru, battle, his other form.
Do I have any: when plans go awry, losing, being hungry or sexually frustrated
All I have is this photo sticker: image

Bartholomew was hiding in the darkness that was under his blankets. He really wasn't a morning person. To make matters worse he had forgotten to pull his curtains closed. So now he was in a bright room and was still sound asleep. He was completly oblivious to everything else except this really awesome dream involving Haru and whipped cream.

Bartholomew didn't even sense the boy coming. Haru wasn't in danger, so why should he sense him? He was sleeping! He snapped awake at the 'good' but it was too late. "GEH!" He grunted as the other's weight landed on top of him suddenly. He'd shifted so he was lying on his back. And now he had Haru on top of him. Who else had a voice that he automatically responded to? Worst part? He had morning wood which had just gotten slammed into the bed.

"G-Good morning, Haru. You are...up ..early," he said. A little muenuvering and using some of his strength and he had Haru below him. "You are cheerful as usual," he said. He was in full view, blanket a twisted mess somewhere hanging off the bed. And he was naked. Yup, Barty slept in the nude. He smiled slightly at him. And he had some very messy bed head.

Bartholomew chuckled. "Yes I have morning wood. It is quite normal at my age," he said. He smoothed some hair from Haru's face. That laugh. What a wonderful way to wake up. He wondered if Haru would be so comfortable with him naked on top of him if he knew just how obsessed with him Barty was.

He grinned and got off the boy. He remembered those days. Those wonderful days. "Well we can sleep together tonight if you want. And let's get a shower first, dress second, and eat third. You really shouldn't eat in the nude," he said. He ruffled the boy's hair before standing up and stretching. Then he headed for the shower. He looked over his shoulder for a moment. "Do you want me to scrub your back?" he asked.

It was a good thing he was used to these types of reactions to things from Haru. Other wise he might have blushed. But all that happened was that he chuckled. "Well if I wasn't fine with it I wouldn't have offered," he said.

Bartholomew grimanced. "Unfortunatly yes, we have gym today. Now hurry up. We'll be late," he said. He didn't like gym class because he had to hold back so much of what he could do. And he was rather competitive so it was difficult. Usually he just stood around or gave what appeared to be half hearted attempts to play.

And he did remember the festival last year. His class had put on a circus and he had been a fire dancer. He'd actually tossed around flaming batons. It had been awesome. Though his teachers wondered why he didn't do better in gym class if he could dance with fire. Chuckling he went to the bathroom and started up the bathtub.

Barty had long since adjusted to his unorthodox sleep scheduale. Well unorthodox for his kind. Being up in the day was perfectly normal for humans and now for him as well. Meeting Haru he'd decided to match their sceduales, go to school with him, and other things. So now he functioned like a normal human and soon woke up completly after getting out of bed.

He looked up from fiddling with the water. Nomally he had it scalding hot, but since Haru was to join him he fixed the water the way he knew Haru liked it. After all they had been bathing with each other for years. "A few of my brothers maybe. Unless they are sleeping off their hangovers, again," he said. he sighed in disgust.

How his brothers could stomach liquir he would never understand. He didn't understand the attraction to putting the crap into one's body. "The rest are either working or sleeping so they can work at night," he said. Between all the pay checks they had quite a few nice savings accouts. Including a college fund for him.

"If none of them are awake yet I'll make us breakfast and we can wake them up after before we go," he said. He smiled, satisifed with the water. "Tubs ready. Wanna soak a little with me?" he asked. Already he was climbing into the tub and settling himself down. He couldn't help the happy groan that slipped out. Warm water felt so good~

Barty managed not to wince when Haru said he wanted to cook on the weekend. Blowing things up, burning things..... bad things just happened when his dear Haru tried to cook anything more complicated than cereal. "ummmm..."

It took some serious thinking, but he decided to let him. "Alright you can cook. But I'm keeping the fire extinguisher ready just in case," he said with a sigh. Of course if something did happen he'd fix it with his magic instead of the fire extinguisher. He didn't even get how to use it. And yes he had read the instructions.

He smiled softly at the memory. "Don't you mean flail?" he teased. Haru hadn't' been too good at swimming when they were younger. He pulled Haru in front of him and lathered up a sponge before he started scrubbing the other teen's back.

"Besides cooking, what do you want to do this weekend?" he asked. Barty had his legs folded so that Haru would fit in front of him. Once he had the male lathered up he massaged his shoulders a bit before rinsing him off. "Done," he said. Bartholomew turned around so he could receive the same treatment.

That adorable pout. Tonight he would think up new tactics to make Haru his mate. It was clear to Bartholomew that his current tactics were not working. And nor would they work. He needed fresh ideas. Sitting in a natural hot spring at midnight with no one around would be perfect, but sadly that was not going to happen. Not to his vast knowledge. Most of said hot-springs he had 'found' (meaning researched and discovered through his parents' and siblings' long memories) had been found by humans and claimed. So now he would have to pay to sit in one or risk annoying inconveniences. And of course there was Haru.

Haru thought he was human. He was not. And he'd have to take Haru with him. That could be a potential danger to his mate experiment. He cracked a smile. "Yes, yes, I will admit that. But once you try to move you still sink and flail," he said. He relaxed some as he back was cleansed. He was grateful for one thing. Haru's naivety kept him from realizing their behavior of sleeping together and bathing together was not normal for humans there age. But it made Haru happy and Barty liked it so he kept that to himself.


He would also like to keep Haru all to himself. But Haru was social and bright. He enjoyed being with people. And parties were events that Haru enjoyed. The Being suppressed the urge to groan. He had to share. "Alright. But after, maybe we could go some where relaxing for the rest of the weekend?" he said.

He liked having Haru this close and leaned into him as he looked at the human. One hand raised out of the water and ruffled Haru's wet hair. He smiled. "Remember, if you get hot you can only take your shirt off in public. Everything else must stay on. But I think you can get away with taking off your shoes and socks," he said. Oh yes, he had watched that part of Haru's life. Quit amusing and confusing when he didn't yet understand himself the significance of clothes and only wore them to blend in.

He stretched once Haru was finished, strong back muscles rippling with the movement. "We should go eat," he said and crawled out of the tub. He put a towel around his waist and went to his room to get dressed in his school clothes. Once ready he headed down to see if there was breakfast.

And they were in luck! His eldest brother (the only one who barley drank anything) was awake and cooking. Takaharu didn't even look up from the food he was making. It was a variety of Japanese and Western foods. The eldest Clue son loved cooking different foods. "Morning boys!" he said, since Haru probably wasn't far behind.

"Good morning, brother," Bartholomew said formally with a small smirk. He sat at the table and waited for both food and Haru.