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| Nihilism | Apr 5 2013, 10:38 PM Post #1 |
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Makina woke up, as simple as that like a sudden switch of a light, she was awake and conscious. For a few seconds she didn’t do anything, not even daring to open her eyes. After an involuntary twitch of her muscle she felt the ache. It was barely noticeable but she could feel it along her left shoulder. She let out a small groan, deciding to get it over with. She was lying on a bed, stomach down and apparently slept that was as well. She heard her shoulder and arm pop a little from the movement. The aching wasn’t only along her shoulder either as it suddenly flared up along her thighs and sides. A dull throbbing along her temples made her furrow her eyes as though to push it away. The action only caused the throbbing to spread through her head. “Ugh…” she muttered, quietly as she turned a bit more to get up. As soon as she let the words out she came to regret it. There was a certain dryness in her mouth that no matter how much she lapped at her tongue it refused to go away. It made even the breath she took in taste slightly sour. For some reason, perhaps a subconscious side of her mind, she was told that she wouldn’t want to taste anything at the moment. As she rose from the bedding, the bed sheets fell away. The first thing she noticed was that it didn’t quite feel right. The bed was firmer than what she was used to and the sheets were totally a different color as well. Actually her usual patching and frilliness were missing and as she straightened up, no top of a bunk bed blocked her vision. Glancing about groggily she spied her clothing littering the floor and deduced the truth quickly enough. A shuffling to her left below a bundle of sheets caught her attention. “Hey,” a voice so familiar that she could point it out from a crowd yet a complete stranger at the same time. For the love of her she could not place a name to the voice but seeing as though it was a man just resting next to her, she knew who he could be well enough or at least a general idea. Not completely sure of what time it was but not caring all the same, she moved over and pressed her dry lips against the man’s forehead. She needed to remember to put some lip gloss later in the day. “Good morning deary,” her voice coming out far smoother than how she felt. As she got a good view of the man, she recognized the details in his face but not to the point of tacking on a name. She kept her face steady though, quickly turning away as their eyes caught one another. She couldn’t even remember what day it was so it was no wonder that the man’s name eluded her. “Want to go again?” he asked, running the tips of his fingers against her back as she moved to reach over at her shirt. With her face turned away from him, she couldn’t help but flash an agitated look. What more did he want? Of course when she turned back, the irritation was gone. “Sorry but I have somewhere to be,” she smiled as gently as she could. He made a pouting face but it understood her words enough. He soon lay back down on his back and glanced up at the ceiling. Within a few minutes she was fully dressed, searching through the mess for her shoes. “It’s a shame but it was a nice night out for us, I’ll miss you,” he stated as soon as she tugged on her pink heels. She glanced over, registering the disappointment in his voice. So that was it? They must have been up for some time last night and the reason was clear. So he was moving out of town and she didn’t do long distance relationship. It was too messy and not enough gain. It was almost as troublesome as going out with a man who already had a girl. “I’ll miss you too,” she gave a final smile as she picked up her purse and stepped out of the room. Saftely out in the streets, albeit a bit lost, but out of sight from her supposed boyfriend, she spat. No taste returned to her mouth, she needed some water to clear it out. She didn’t even bother thinking what happened the night before. It was best to forget it or rather avoid remembering the contents. If she thought about it, it would only make her nauseous. A sudden vibration from her tight jean shorts alarmed her as she headed down the streets. Was it the man called her? No, it was worse. “Shit,” she cursed under her breath. The cool morning air had long departed from the area and she could already feel the heat beating down the back of her neck. Of course she was chosen to guide coming students who wanted to tour the campus. With a sigh and a shrug she clicked open her map application and routed back to campus. Thankfully her legs didn’t give out and perhaps how soundly she slept the night before, she arrived to have enough time to shower. As soon as she washed away the filth from her body, she felt renewed and prepared for the day. Even the face of the man seemed to have been washed away by the end. Since it was a campus tour she had no choice but to put on her uniform. Seeing as she was single and in summer, she did the proper modifications to emphasize her figure. By the time she arrived at the meeting place of the front entrance, she was actually a minute early. It had been a quick walk back to the campus but the problem was the amount she had moved so quickly. Although early, sweat had already covered over her new body. She kept a positive disposition, her mind free of worries after the usual ritual. “Good afternoon!” she called out as the hour struck at the appointed 3:00 PM. |
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| Noir | Apr 6 2013, 11:09 AM Post #2 |
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So this was the well-known school in question. It was very beautiful and impressive indeed. In fact, it seemed quite large, and that was a scary concept. Did she really have to navigate through all of THIS? The thought caused the girl to acquire a temptation to crack a frown. However, the sweet smile remained in place as she patiently waited for someone to escort her. She was well dressed and clearly from high society. She explicitly made sure that there was not too much showing. To walk onto the campus dressed like a slut wouldn't be at all appropriate. She had to keep her innocence, wholesome appearance after all. Her lovely green eyes flashed as she glanced around at her surroundings. Her blond hair was perfect and appeared freshly styled. Perhaps she had took a trip to the beauty salon beforehand; she almost seemed that way. Her dress was clearly rather expensive along with her platform sandals. Her hands held onto her pretty little handbag despite the fact that there was already the strap that sat around her shoulder to keep it secure. She did not communicate with any of her peers as of yet, but she already felt a hidden rage as she saw that some of them were already good friends. Speaking of envy... "Good afternoon!" ...who was this bitch? She had such wonderful cleavage and pretty pink hair to show off! The poor French girl was incredibly flat and without curves. She lacked the sexual appeal most men would go after, at least what she thought most men would. She was more of a supermodel if anything, but Ensolielle wouldn't even dare consider herself that. The girl suffered low self-esteem, and her way of taking it out on people was through hidden envy. Waving gracefully, the blond gave a cheery yet reserved smile as her tour guide arrived. "Good afternoon indeed. Are you the tour guide?" The female silently hoped she wasn't. However, the fancy uniform and the way the girl addressed everyone told her otherwise. Her gentle voice hinted nothing of the pang of jealousy she was feeling over the girl's appearance. Her green eyes gave a quick glance at the time. Right on schedule. Though she had to note one thing: sweat was most certainly unbecoming of someone. It appeared that the girl was either incredibly hot (temperature wise) or that she rushed her way here. Sunny required more time to properly analyze her. |
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| Crow | Apr 6 2013, 11:27 AM Post #3 |
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"Nnnn..." groaned a boy as he propped himself up with his elbow. His hair completely disheveled and his eyes only half open, Kyosuke's mind stirred from its cozy slumber. His brain was still clicking into gear and as such, only a white canvas floated throughout his mind as he lay half propped up on a bed. A spark went off in his mind and his consciousness began booting up, recalling his memories as he did so. He had decided to stay at a Hotel today, the day before he was to go to his new school. The transition from Japan to America had been exhausting and it had been the dead of the night when he arrived at his room. Unfortunately for him, he was kept awake for hours by some strange commotion in the next room. There were odd shouts and thudding. It must have been some sort of argument. It wasn't wasted time though, as he managed to study the map detailing the area which allowed him to set a directional course to his school however, as a result, he got very little sleep. He turned to the little clock set on the end table text to him which told him he still had an hour left until he had to get to Ravencroft. Ravencroft... what an interesting name. "Heave ho..." he grunted as he jumped out of bed. He went about gathering anything he may have taken out of his rucksack and stuffed them back in. Scratching his head, he double checked to see if he had left anything behind. When he had called the all clear, he left to the bathroom to take a quick shower. He emerged and garbed himself in his usual winter attire. Picking up the sack, he left the room and then soon, the building. On his way, he saw another girl leave the room next to him in a slight disarray. He followed behind her down the stairs and out of the building where they went their separate ways, not a word being spoken. He stared after her for a moment. "" he muttered. Flapping the map open as he gazed around all the numerous civilians, he was astounded at the diversity of them all. Asians, Africans, Americans... nearly every type of person was here, just as he had heard. "Alright then..." he muttered, staring down at the map as he walked, he followed his route which had been drawn out with a marker. As he passed by, various shops and buildings caught his eye; especially a particular Asian restaurant. That place seemed rather well off... perhaps they were looking for help? He would have to check at some point. A familiar caw sounded off above him and he looked skywards with a smile to see a large black bird flying directly overhead. "C'mere, Chika!" He shouted out. The bird flew forwards and spiraled back down to Kyosuke and masterfully touched down on his shoulder. "How'd you sleep?" he asked the bird. It nuzzled the side of his head in response after which it hopped onto his head, acting as a watchful sentry for any that would threaten her companion. It was certainly not a common sight that one would see everyday; a boy with a large raven on top of his head but to Kyosuke it felt as right as rain. He maneuvered his way around the crowds of bustling businessmen, hurrying high schoolers and frantic housewives and eventually saw the school in the distance. It he had been delayed to due the various traffic lights and construction sites but he hoped that he was not too late. He approached the school in all its glory but was surprised at what he saw next. “Good afternoon!” called out a feminine voice. More particularly, it was the female from this morning! How odd. Was she a student here too? But, then again, given the size of this school it wasn't all that surprising after all. At first he looked to his left, then to his right, then over his shoulder. He saw another girl nearby who seemed rather curious about the establishment as well. With silky blonde hair and a slight accent, she didnt seem to be American or Asian. The girl who had initially greeted them had bright pink hair. By comparison, Kyosuke's own hair felt rather average. "G-Good afternoon!" he responded nervously to the girl with pink hair. Judging by the way she was dressed, she was most likely something of a welcoming committee? Perhaps. Was she a friendly student? Perhaps. Was she faculty? Unlikely. It seemed that the blonde haired girl thought she was a guide, as well. "H-Hello, I'm...uh.. Kyosuke Ta...er...Taikietsu" he said to them nervously, nodding his head in a small bow by habit. Chikara flapped her wings slightly in unease. She didn't quite like all these girls around her companion... The pink haired one especially seemed dangerous... "Good to meet you. I'm new here... though I guess that's kinda obvious, haha" he said with a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head. Edited by Crow, Apr 6 2013, 01:05 PM.
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| Nihilism | Apr 6 2013, 08:15 PM Post #4 |
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Makina took a quick overview of the people she had to show around the institute. It wasn’t a large group; Ravencroft was a prestigious institution after all. The tests weren’t conventional but it did do the purpose of weeding out the candidates. Not all the students manage to stay in the school either for a variety of reasons. She was part of the group who managed to survive the years in the institute from the beginning of freshman year to the final year. To be honest she expected most of the reaction that occurred. A couple of people jumbled together into their own cliché. A simple survival instinct it seemed when in school. She does it all the time, often ending up at the top or leader of the group. The problem was the separation; she doubted all of them will end in the same class. It makes them the perfect prey for the already established students. Then they were the others... "Good afternoon indeed. Are you the tour guide?" She kindly gave her attention to the girl that had first approached. Of course she was the tour guide; any sane students would be enjoying their time off and out of uniform. Not sure who the girl was and not caring, she barely resisted the urge to tell her to piss off. She wasn’t in the mood to make the whole tour group despise her. She had enough enemies already and she probably wouldn’t see most of these people for a long time. “Yes, I’m Makina Lark, a senior from the high school division and I’ll be showing you around campus,” she said politely, holding back her usual sarcasm and sting that she puts in her comments. The girl wasn’t something she would call remarkable but she had to give her credibility for stepping up. “I would like to congratulate you all for your acceptance to Ravencroft and I hope this tour would serve as a starting guide so you all may be familiar with the institute’s layout,” she stated clapping her hands together to get the others attention. The approach of another young man was a bit pleasing for her. He was definitely more adorable than the man from this morning whose name still escaped her. Ah yes the stuttering was amusing and a bit…cute as well. She can control herself though; she didn’t know the young man. It was more like she didn’t know what she can gain from playing with him. The crow did surprise her though. Animals were allowed as pets if they got permission but she only saw mostly dogs and cats. The crow’s eyes looked at her and made her a bit uneasy. They said animals had better senses but she was just overthinking it. “Nice to meet you Kyosuke, relax nobody is here to bite you,” she said in an almost teasing manner. Her hand gently pulled on the collar of his shirt and let go. It was a simple touch with no harm intended, coming out more like a habit than anything. After she let go, she quickly turned around to face the school grounds while giving Kyosuke a wink. “Introductions are all fair and nice. I hardly want to refer to you all by gender and numbers but we really do need to start this so we can finish by sunset. Please introduce yourselves as we start and don’t hesitate to ask any questions,” she continued, starting to take a slow and easy pace to keep up. She didn’t want to sweat any more than she needed to at the moment. Luckily she at least knew how to look good even with sweat partially thanks to what she learned in dance class. |
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| Noir | Apr 7 2013, 09:21 AM Post #5 |
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Ensolielle's question was given a polite response and a quick introduction. To be fair, it was before school had begun, so perhaps it was a silly question. Even so, it didn't hurt to ask. However she was still rather jealous of Makina and her looks. She at least SEEMED like a nice girl, but my God why did she have such beauty while Sunny was stuck with virtually nothing?! Her gentle doll-like face continued smiling as she gave a shy nod and pretended to be a little timid as she backed up a little closer to the crowd of people. It was a rather small crowd. Hm, not surprising. After all, those exams wouldn't just let ANYONE in. However those exams were formatted weirdly...what was with the way the questions were worded? Was that how tests in America worked? How peculiar. That was when the tour guide took particular notice in a boy with a crow. Huh, a crow? What an odd pet. That reminded her of Vanellope. Oh her poor Vanellope. She probably missed her owner! She would be sure to run over to the room an-- --And that bitch began flirting with him! To make matters worse, he was stuttering quite a bit. Notably his accent sounded rather Asian. So he was an Asian kid. So this Asian boy was having this pink-haired tramp of a tour guide flirt with him! If Sunny had the power to light people on fire with a glare, then she would bloody do it right now. So this girl utilized the advantage of her looks to prey on shy newcomers! Then was she really that friendly after all? Hm...she could have just been a friendly kind of flirt, but that still brought the blonde envy! All the while she blankly smiled as if she noticed nothing strange as her eyes wandered slightly to glance at the surroundings once more. Perhaps it would be funny to pull a prank on the girl. Her mind considered it as she watched the guide go back to the front and begin to lead the group. Hm, so introductions....well now, guess she had to introduce herself. "Ensolielle Valentine. I believe in English it's 'Sunny'. I notice a lot of people here have problems with my first name, haha..." She gave a lighthearted laugh in her soft voice. Her French accent was showing throughout her speech. She then abruptly coughed after the laugh. It was a real cough. The girl lightly whispered "Excuse me" in French as the cough escaped her throat. She despised being silly and weak. Oh good God, that was another thing. Makina actually looked rather healthy. Why couldn't the French girl be healthy as well? She proceeded to follow the crowd as they began the tour. Her green eyes flashed back to the boy with a crow. The crow seemed rather alert in comparison. Perhaps it was well aware that that pink-haired guide was somehow untrustworthy. |
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| Crow | Apr 7 2013, 01:50 PM Post #6 |
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“Nice to meet you Kyosuke, relax nobody is here to bite you,” she said in an almost teasing manner. Her hand gently pulled on the collar of his shirt and let go, leaving Kyosuke in a bit of a blank state. Eh? What? Huh? What just happened? Kyosuke stood a little dazed at the events. That sort of thing never happened to him, of all people. "Ah... Thanks... I think?" he responded. Kyosuke had withstood many a physical blows but this had hit him in his mind and it was a bit disarrayed at the woman. "Ensolielle Valentine. I believe in English it's 'Sunny'. I notice a lot of people here have problems with my first name, haha..." responded the other girl. Aaah so she was European. By the sound of her name an accent, it seemed like she was French. It all started to make sense now. She did have a rather... 'refined' or sleek appearance which often accompanied French genes. Perhaps that was a bi stereotypical but it was all he had to go on. But where she made up for in natural beauty, she lacked Makina's... er... 'assets'. Makina by herself was quite the bombshell but she was frankly intimidating him at this point. "Nice to meet you Makina, En... Ensolee...er... Sun" Kyosuke responded, having difficulty in pronouncing Ensolielle's name. He turned to Ensolielle and grinned "Looks like were both newbies! Let's try to get along!" he said happily. Kyosuke laughed slightly at Makina's joke. "What, you mean like Boy 1 and Girl 1?" he responded jokingly. "Lead the way, Maki-- Err... Miss Lark" he said, correcting himself. Damn, just when he started to get his normal flow back. Attempting to compose himself around people was already proving difficult... and Makina's slightly 'predatorial' disposition only made it harder. At this point, Chikara took off into the air, flying above the trio at a great height. |
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| Nihilism | Apr 7 2013, 03:07 PM Post #7 |
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Makina listened as the apparent French girl called out her name. Did it matter in the long run? None at all. She was nothing but an insignificant speck of dust in her survival plans. That included Kyosuke as well. All of them were bound to dive into a new school, unfamiliar territories and people. This tour wasn't going to prepare them for any of that and she didn't feel like warning them. "Let's see the itinerary for today is..." she stated plainly as she flipped through the time table on the phone. She let out an irritated sigh, it was going to be a long day and the throbbing had moved to the back of her head as well. Even though she no longer felt dirty the bitterness in her mouth has not yet left. Brushing and rinsing her mouth hadn't helped much either. "Let's head to the high school's main building everyone," she called out almost like a ditz. She should probably pass out the maps she was told to give to the students but she had left them at her dorm room. It wasn't on purpose but they didn't need it. Besides they could get their own map on their phones if they really did get lost that easily. "I'm sure you all know the history of this place and I don't have to waste too much time explaining it," she continued her voice mocking the notion of having to do something so expected. She even dared for one of them to speak up. She'll tell them the history alright... "Just note that we have plenty of the latest technology to aid in the students education," she started, indicating to a passing message board. The board was more or less like a tv screen, displaying rather simple news concerning summer activities and the like. It made it easy for clubs to put up their announcements as well. Some announcements can even be touched and had audio attached. These littered the campus and of course there was one near the main entrance. It was going to be a long walk to the main building though... |
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| Noir | Apr 7 2013, 04:08 PM Post #8 |
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The male was certainly rather cheery. He might have been a bit shy about being new around here, but he seemed like a fairly nice guy. She couldn't fully understand his happiness though. Why was he so cheery? Even though she smiled so much, she didn't feel the feeling behind that sweet smile. It was only a cover; it was a mask if you will. It was to protect her from the harsh environment by providing her with a form of defense mechanism. Who would want to destroy a sweet, shy French girl that often blended into the environment? Though to be fair, her blond hair was a noticeable feature along with her sparkling green eyes. Finally she was receiving attention from the male as he addressed her. He attempted to pronounce her first name before settling with the nickname instead. She let out another light-hearted chuckle as she presented one of her pale hands to him. She was expecting a quick handshake. "Delighted to meet you, Kyosuke. Hopefully I'll have the chance to see you more." It was a rather large establishment, and it was always good to have familiar faces. However, she did not consider Kyosuke as a friend. No, at most he was a mere acquaintance. She held doubts that she would be able to make many friends here. After all, she was ultimately just a horrible girl...but at least she could fool everyone with her smile. After his response to her attempting to initiate a handshake, she would continue on with the group as Makina further discussed the tour. The pink-haired female seemed rather unwilling. The way she spoke and the way she sighed with frustration was a bit of a tip-off. She began to ponder on how truly nice the guide was as she was leading them through the campus. The French newbie was tempted to give the girl sass, but that would destroy her image. No, she had to be discreet if she wanted to cause any potential harm. Her green eyes scanned the screen as they were passing by it. "Hm. Convenient. Now um, would there happen to be a map anywhere? I'd be surprised if there wasn't. This is a rather large campus." Her accented voice rang with polite inquisitiveness as she spoke. Her facial expression showed genuine curiosity. She was hoping to both figure out where the map was and to annoy the guide. She wondered if the school was technologically advanced enough to have the map as a phone application. It wouldn't surprise her, but again, she had another ulterior motive when it came to her questioning. She wanted to poke around and see the limits of the target of which whom she was envious over. Perhaps knocking her down a few pegs or ruining the nice image that she was providing would provide Ensolielle with enough security. However, the girl had to still remain nice doing it. The sweet smile remained on her face as her mind buzzed away. |
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| Crow | Apr 8 2013, 01:50 AM Post #9 |
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"Delighted to meet you, Kyosuke. Hopefully I'll have the chance to see you more." said Ensolielle. Kyosuke responded to her with a smile and a nod. The girl seemed quite nice but Kyosuke had been getting a strange sort of vibe from her. It was not exactly bad, but rather it was slightly offsetting. It was difficult for him to make out what exactly he was receiving. She put forth her hand and Kyosuke swiftly took hold of it, giving it a shake. He was a little surprised at how soft her hand was. She also seemed to have a paler than average skin tone, but whether that was due to her nationality or other reasons, he could not tell. Makina suggested that they head over to the school building, and so they were on their way. Kyosuke's rucksack felt like it weighed a ton but if he thought about it, it was good weight training for him. He marveled at the impressive technology around them, but had to honestly wonder how they managed to not be stolen all this time. Did they have some strong security? Were they good? More importantly, did they accept challenges? Excitement pumped through his veins as his mind wandered over to the amazing fights he could be having. It was then that Makina remarked upon the history of the place and nearly instantly a shiver ran past Kyosuke. He... didn't really know the history of this place... He could faintly recall his father trying to tell him about it but he hadn't exactly been listening... Makina already seemed angry enough and Kyosuke dared not risk her becoming angrier. He inched closer to Ensolielle and tried to get her attention. "Psst... Hey, Sun. D... Do you know what the history of this place is?" he asked her sheepishly, praying that Makina was out of earshot. "I... forgot to read up on it, ahaha..." he concluded nervously. "Hm. Convenient. Now um, would there happen to be a map anywhere? I'd be surprised if there wasn't. This is a rather large campus." Ensolielle said to Makina. Huh? But... didnt students get maps beforehand? Kyosuke sensed more than one intention behind the line and he decided to butt out of it. With any luck, though, Ensolielle could inform him about what he didnt know. |
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| Nihilism | Apr 8 2013, 10:43 AM Post #10 |
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Makina was just about to head over when she was rudely asked about the maps. She turned to face the girl that had asked. She had so much "nice" to give out willynilly before her demeanor would change. Perhaps if it was her younger self she would have been more tolerant if not elated to be together with these people. She did not see potential in them as possible "friends". "Of course there are maps, you can get it on your phone and if you're ever lost it'll pin you your location," she said, waving her own phone about showing the map application. She still used it from time to time, especially when wondering around the university area. This reply wasn't full of her flirty touch or any kind touch for that matter, it was blunt and had a "are you stupid" tone to that. "Umm what if we don't have a phone or a phone that don't get the app?" one of the other students spoke up. She glanced over at the voice but there was almost hunter like gaze. It made the the male student squirm a bit under her gaze, breaking eye contact. "Not my problem, they should just get one," she stated as plainly as possible. She didn't want to seem like a ditz that left their maps by accident, she would rather get more enemies than show any form of weakness. With that she continued towards the building in utter silence on her part. Edited by Nihilism, Apr 8 2013, 12:35 PM.
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| Noir | Apr 10 2013, 12:38 PM Post #11 |
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For a split second Ensolielle's smile dimmed. The tone of voice used to address her was just plain rude. It obviously was not the friendly voice she heard before. If this girl was attempting to put up some kind of nice front, well it was completely ruined by the way she addressed both questions. Shame, looks like the pink-haired bitch would fall into trouble soon. The blond-haired girl glanced back at Kyo with her green, sparkling eyes. Her smile was at its full brightness at that point, but her eyes seemed to express minor concern. "I wouldn't worry too much about that. However, I feel like our guide disfavors me...I didn't mean to upset her. I was just told beforehand that I'd be provided with a map on the tour, so I was wondering..." Her voice was soft and shy in tone, but if Makina's ears were good enough, she might have picked up on what the French girl said. Outwardly, this appeared to just be a random newbie's confusion, but inwardly it was a purposeful ploy to further provoke the girl. If she was lashed out at, then the rest of the group would probably be upset too. She wasn't sure how Kyosuke would respond though. Even if no one came to her defense, she would still succeed in turning several students against this sexy whore. Maliciousness sprang from her envy as she continued on her way and turned her head back to the front. "I guess it's not too bad though. I'll be able to get the map app that Makina mentioned." Her French accent continued leaking throughout her voice as she continued discussing different matters softly with the male. However, one could only wonder if there was any existing tension within the air. |
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| Crow | Apr 11 2013, 01:19 AM Post #12 |
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Kyosuke shrunk a bit in the face of Makina's beast like ferocity. He doubted that this was even her full anger showing, rather she was just annoyed. This fact alone, intimidated him. Another student inquired about the phones however Maikna swiftly dismissed it and Kyosuke grimaced. Oh god, he was stepping on a minefield with this woman. She even snapped at Ensolielle in a manner that was not akin to her previous cheery disposition. ""I wouldn't worry too much about that. However, I feel like our guide disfavors me...I didn't mean to upset her. I was just told beforehand that I'd be provided with a map on the tour, so I was wondering... I guess it's not too bad though. I'll be able to get the map app that Makina mentioned" responded Ensolielle to his previous inquiry. Indeed it seemed that way, but this Makina person seemed to be a bit angrier than one would be regularly. He wondered if it was the argument that she had this morning or if there was something else going on. There was definitely an odd sense in the atmosphere that made Kyosuke cautious. "Whew, that's a relief... Well, Makina-s...ah, Makina could've been misinformed on her part... She does seem kinda pissed, though." he muttered back, a bit unsure on the situation as a whole. He casually strolled over to Makina, hoping to explain the situation at hand. He leant in a little closer, hoping that the others would not overhear him. "U-Um, Makina, last night might have been a bit rough... But dontcha think you should go a little easy on us...? I mean we're all new, so..." he said. "Ah that's right, I was in the Hotel too so I kinda sorta totally not intentionally overheard... Ahahaha..."He did not know it yet, but he had just step square on a cluster of landmines. Edited by Crow, Apr 11 2013, 01:20 AM.
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| Nihilism | Apr 11 2013, 09:46 AM Post #13 |
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the Lazy One
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Makina’s vow of silence was broken in the least expected way and from one person she didn’t expect trouble from. The matter of the subject was sensitive to say the least. She was never inconspicuous about her “love” life. People knew what she was getting into with her boyfriends; she even saw some of them talking about their experience. It didn’t matter since it was in the past and coming from second mouth. This was the first time that someone else knew what had happened the night before. She couldn’t even remember how rough the night was. There were so many feelings she felt at the same time. Some of it was disgust, knowing someone knew what had happened the night before. Then there is surprise that he was in the same location. However the most distinct of her emotions was a rising anger. It was anger towards herself; this would never have happened if she didn’t push others away. Yet she soon channeled that anger as the flush settled on her face to glare at Kyo. “Listen…boy,” she replied, her voice sharper, threatening and distinct at her labeling him as a boy, “I don’t know you very well.” “Quite frankly I don’t care, just know that f****** with me would be the last thing you want, I didn’t say all that because I am angry. I said what I did because I care and right now, I don’t care about you. The next step is one you don’t want to reach or I’ll make your stay here like hell,” she said poking Kyosuke’s shoulder all the while. She had hurt a number of people in the school. She was the bully and she very well didn’t plan to be on the receiving end ever again. Her voice was loud enough so that the others could hear. She wanted to make herself clear. She didn’t care to be the most subtle bitch; she wants to make sure others knew it. Real friends she can do without. |
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