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 Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 12:58 pm
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 1:04 pm
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 1:05 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 10:35 pm
Cyanide walked into the west corridor where he'd be staying. He carried on down the hall as he looked around taking in everything there is to see, as his belongings dragged behind him. He was still in shock at just the sight of the place as he pulled out a key and used it on one of the doors. The door opened as he turned the key and then the knob. He put his things inside and closed the door behind him. Than he opened his suitcase full of clothes and put them away
in the closet to the right side of the room. He choose the right side for some reason. He than placed bed sheets upon the bed to that same side and set up his pillows and such. The other bed remain bare, uninhabited. He opened another case and hung his clothes up in the closet and such. Than he unpacked many personal belongings and sat upon his bed. He soon got bored of that and went out onto the belcony, his silky black hair blowing softly in the wind as he took in the sceenery. Leaning on the rail he place his head upon his hands and his elbows upon the rail. He let out a content sigh and went into a daze...
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 10:52 pm
Traye laboured down the hall with his giant suitcases, and looked for the right hallway...
"Oh my, this is going to be fun to navigate." He muttered.
He glanced towards the big signs that pointed EAST, and WEST, and breathed, "Duh.."
He idly picked his way to his room and unlocked the door. Inside was just beautiful he thought, with a touch of sarcasm. (He actually did think the freedom it represented was kind of liberatingly beautiful.)
He threw his crap on the floor between the beda and flopped on the nearest one. He slowly got back up, walked to the other side of the room, and flopped in it's bed. Slowly he picked himself up, pushed his stuff towards the first bed, and flopped on it again. With a sigh, he fell asleep.
Life is what you make it.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:45 am
Jeckle lugged his bags down the hallway. He had told his mother he wouldn't need so much stuff, but did Kari ever listen? No~ mother always knew best. She always treated him like a child. Ah, room 44; this was the place. The truth was Jeckle never attended a real school in his entire life. He had been home schooled by Beelzelbub, when Kari had been married to Lucifer. This was all new to him. He slid the key in and opened the door. He walked in admiring the decor. Jeckle was so used to his one room appartment he was awed by the dorm room. He had chosen the school wisely. Jeckle chuckled to himself and threw his bag on the bed closest to the balcony. Then he took off his cape, tunic and belt throwing them next to the bed. He stretched yawning and headed for the kitchen. "Mmm... I feel like cooking up something." He stoped suddenly and sighed. "I just remembered... I can't cook for the life of me..." He groaned. Let's just hope his room mate is a good cook. "I need some fresh air..." Jeckle went out on to the balcony and sighed, the wind blowing through his grey hair. "Ahh the air is so clean here."
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Jeckle_Nagomii Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:58 am
Cyanide continued looking about peacefully. He smelt something... Something very interesting to his nose. He peered around than saw in the distance, another boy standing out on a belcony to his right. It was so far away he doubted the other boy would hear him even if he wanted to holler something. He breathed in deep, the wind carrying the scent of the other to him as their hair blow in the wind. He just looked out amongst the clouds, trying not to let the beauty get to him as he was trying to decide weither to cook food or not.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:14 pm
"Hmm?" Jeckle's jackal ears perked up slightly and he looked around. He finally spotted the other boy and he stared at him for a while, just taking in the image. Jeckle's tail wagged slightly, knowing others had a love for the fresh air and beautiful scenery. Another thought went through his mind, "I wonder if he can cook." He thought about teleporting over there, but decided against it. He didn't want to freak him out. He was always terrible with first impressions and he didn't want to ruin it here. So instead his closed his eyes, and concentrating sent out a peaceful aura from his body. He used this tecnique when he wanted to calm someone down. It was very effective when dealing with rabid beasts or when his younger sister was mad at him which was probably all the time. He chuckled at the thought.
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Jeckle_Nagomii Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:22 pm
Cyanide's head snapped imediately to the right, his eyes glowing a deep red. Than they soon returned to the dark green colour as his eyelids fell a little and he gazed over at the other. He thought to himself; "It's so beautiful out here... and his aura is calming. I think I'll..." He thought to himself as he walked back into his room and turned into a shadow like form. He began walking through the empty dorms... Through their walls! He hit the laundry room separating east from west than walked through there too. He soon found himself in the other's dorm room. He quickly dashed out through the person's door and solidafied(sp) outside his door. Cyanide knocked lightly as he smiled twards the door and flatened his hair, it being messed up previously from the wind.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:38 pm
Jeckle sighed when the other went inside. His stomach growled and he moaned. "Waaahh... so hungry..." he went back inside and was rumageing through the refrigorator when he suddenly felt a pressence. He bolted upright and looked around but no one was there. Just then there came a knock at the door and closing the refrigorator door he went over opening the front door. He looked at the other boy a little astonished. Wasn't he the one he saw on the balcony? How... how did he get here so fast? "Oh... hello there," he greeted warmly, "I'm Jeckle. What's your name?" He offered him his hand, smiling.
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Jeckle_Nagomii Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:46 pm
"Hello. I'm Cyanide, It's a pleasure to meet you, Jeckle."
Cyanide took his hand and tugged him into a hug with it. Cyanide silently took in a deep breath along the other's neck, than let out the air. He had his arms around the other, gently around his torso. He whispered in the other's ear.
"Sorry, I'm a touchy person i guess, not one for handshakes."
He giggled quietly, standing in the doorway with the young "man" in his arms.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:05 pm
"Aah!" The last thing Jeckle expected was to be pulled in to a hug. He blushed slightly, looking at Angel. "It's nice to meet you..." Talk about your first impression. Jeckle found himself staying in that position for a while, just taking in the scent of the young man. It was nice... relaxing almost. He hadn't been this close to someone in such a long time. "So... um... would you like to come in?" Jeckle found himself asking.
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Jeckle_Nagomii Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:11 pm
"Oh, yes please. That would be very kind of you."
Cyanide said as he let go of the other and grabbed his hand again and waited to be ushered inside. As he stand there with the other in the doorway, he heard a rumble. He knew what this meant. Jeckle was hungry. Cyanide than said with a smile and a friendly tone;
"Are you hungry?"
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:25 pm
Jeckle blushed a crimson red, rubbing the back of his head, chuckling. "Y-yeah... I haven't eaten for hours..." He lead Angel inside. "I'm afraid I don't know the first thing about cooking. I've always had others cook for me. I never learned sad to say. Are you good at cooking? Maybe you could teach me... I mean... if you don't mind that is."
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Jeckle_Nagomii Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:34 pm
Cyanide stepped inside with a grin as he looked about Jeckles things. He shut the door behind him and than stood there.
Yes, I can teach you if you'd like.
Cyanide said with a more serious expression now.
"Is there anything specific you'd like?"
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