Feeling great! (Ten and Rosielle and open)

[Rosielle]

Block state and it's so hard to catch up..

Perhaps introducing herself might not be such a good idea after all. Look at those supposed-to-be-happy faces. It has turned into frowns or happy-yet-irritated smiles. Well now, it's not a good idea to jump in and say "Stop" all of the sudden right? To think that these supposed-to-be-happy faces will become angrier the moment she steps in. Actually, the girl named Ten didn't even piss her off. She got used to see that kind of attitude towards her. So in reply to her rudeness, she simply smiled at the girl.

The young girl looked at the newcomers. They were familiar to her already, The President and Munette Saisuke. So, the group's unbearable noise got their attention? She wanted to laugh at that thought but she just couldn't. She didn't really mind if they were here. It's just like a normal conversation with a bit of misunderstanding - Ok, It's M-O-R-E.

As she sees it, their conversation is divided. The President and Munette at a side and the others on the other side. While she is left alone, looking at them. Now, couldn't that be lovelier? Shouldn't it be the President who would stop this 'fighting' from the start?

Rosielle closed her eyes and sighed. As she opened it, she suddenly said "Now now ladies, could you please turn your voices down?". Their LOUD useless jabber really made no sense. Her patience just snapped. The girl looked at them and smiled. A fake smile full of irritation. Then she crossed her arms and stared at them. Well, you can't really expect her to be happy all the time right?

"Now, could anybody PLEASE explain why this happened?"

Such a crappy post..

[Elyon Brown]

This is too much already.She has to settle these things her own.She was actually thinking that it is all her fault.Well,the happy faces turned to worse faces,look at them now.Well,Elyon was just calm,her face did not change.Elyon has to stop this by herself,even if it's just some officer or a president's job.

She sighed and told Ten calmly"Let's stop this.I apologize if I was mean to you."she wasn't actually guilty.Maybe,Ten will say or yell"Serves you right.." or something like that.She was also planning to apologize the people who surrounded her but,she has to apologize Rosielle since,she's the one who stopped this.

"Sorry about that,Rosielle."seems that she also irritated the president..well,she knows because,on the look on his face.Well,the president looks so strict so,she decided to ignore him and decided not to talk to him ever.She felt like she is a nuisance almost to everyone including her friends.

She remembered the time when Xena scolded her at her Freedom Space because,she was gossiping or was talking about Takara that she suicided herself.She was crying too much that time but,she decided to forget about it right now.She doesn't want to cry right now,not yet,not in this place,not this time.

[saiya]

Saiya looked around. It seemed to her that everyone was used to Ten's flare ups. Saiya's temper suddenly fell.
"Well next time I'll think before I let out my happiness." Saiya thought.
"Now now Ladies, could you please turn your voices down?"
"Sorry about that..." Saiya quickly told Rosielle, "I didn't think my sudden outburst would create such commotion."
Right now, Saiya's happiness had just washed away. She had thought everyone was nice and friendly that is until she had had this conversation.

"Let's stop this. I apolgize if I was mean to you."
"Well, for one thing Elyon you weren't mean to Ten...she just blew up. I guess she was just in a bad mood for that to happen." Saiya felt like saying that but she decided to keep it to herself. No point in making enemies.

[TEN]

[/i] Anger touched her eyes with a cool finger... anger found her when she wanted to not do it. She wanted friends, she wanted to cut her tongue; some people were mute right? Maybe she could be? But anger was there... and it was surging and pulsing. "Ah... this isn't a good way to..." she muttered under her breath.

The flicker in her eyes showed those who knew her Alice exactly what was going on. Flicker. Twitch. The colour of both eyes was now changing -- though neither changing the same colour. The one on the left was dying quickly... turning black and stale, like some sort of fish eye. And the other... well, it was glowing into her stomach's favorite meal: Fire Alice. That was her favorite meal. No idea why, but every time she ate a Fire Alice, it would be laced into her stomach, or the sides of it, at least. But -- what about the black? Amazingly, it was a different Alice; and it was showed that she was filling with the black Alice, because a trickle of black liquid submerged from the bottom of her eye, trickling down... then a small stream came over her lip and moved slowly down her chin. Her fingers rose slowly, as she touched her lip and pulled her finger away; "What the...?"

SPLAT. Ten turned her head quickly -- before trying to move her feet, it was more then difficult -- it felt impossible, like she was weighed down by weights. What the hell kind of Alice is this? I don't remember eating this Alice -- her mind stopped... oh, yes she did, she knew what Alice this was, -- this is the shaping Alice. She pressed her lips together and blew through -- a large black bubble pushed forward expanding and expanding, until she let herself stop blowing air into it. She raised her heavy hand, which had become slightly lighter, and let the item touch her hand... it was ice cold. She pulled the ball away from her mouth; a solid black circle. She felt a thump through her arm, and the warm current sailed through it, before the ball exploded into fire... as did her arm. She let out an angry hiss, before the patting the fire, but then gave a look at Elyon, the running of black liquid from her lip becoming more prominent; "Catch." And she threw the ball full speed at the girl (of course, it missed by inches) and it sailed right through a window and through to the other side. Anger was still surging; and problem? She couldn't control the liquid. It was already dripping from her fingers and out of her ears.

She probably should have stopped herself from eating such an Alice.

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[Hiei]

Rosielle's voice entered his ears, the frustrated student president calming instantly as he remembered why he had come here in the first place. He turned his head back, facing the girls once more. He looked at Rosielle, who was utterly pissed. And here Hiei was, hoping that she would be the one to settle this situation. And calmly too. He sighed, then waved his hand at Munette, gesturing for her to stand down as he continued his walk once more towards the group of girls. And from where he stood, he heard them all talking about Ten being the fault in all this.

At that, his eyes turned to who he thought was Ten. She was not that hard to spot, really. He just followed thier annoyed glances. And apparently, Ten was annoyed too. Then, her eyes changed colours, or at least, he could only see one eye from where he stood. The Student President stopped in his tracks. What was she doing? His hands naturally clenched themselves as he readied himself. Whatever was going to happen, revenge had to do with it.

And then, Ten blew something out from her mouth. A bubble? No, this was black. An oil bubble? Hiei raised an eyebrow, both confused and curious. What was her Alice again? Ten pulled it from her lips, holding it in her hand as Hiei curiously gazed at it. What was she doing? And then, there was a loud and familiar roar as the ball caught fire. At that, Hiei was snapped back to reality as his eyes widened, the Student President. Ten threw the ball at Elyon. The Student President quickened his dash, finally reaching Elyon. Grabbing one of her hand, he twisted himself around, dragging her out of the bubble's way.

As he did, he noticed the direction of the bubble's movement. His eyes widened. It missed its target? True, Hiei had managed to move Elyon out of the way without having to push her, but even if he hadn't the bubble would still have missed. Ending his twist, he stretched his other arm outwards, placing it on Elyon's shoulder as he stopped her from tripping whatsoever, his naturally red eyes on Ten. Letting go of Elyon without even muttering a single word, he paced his way towards Ten. Standing just inches in front of her, he finally spoke out, though his voice and tone stayed calm.

"Come with me..."

Now, Hiei would not have normally got so close to someone like that, even troublemakers, when scolding them, but no one here knew that, save maybe for Rosielle. She was the Public Relations Officer, after all. Then, in a soft whisper so that only Ten could hear, he continued.

"... And away from them."

Hopefully, she got his message.

[André]

André released light but labored breaths. His hour run took a little more out of him than normal. He hadn't slept well since the feeling of unease had settled over him. After the incident in the hallway when he picked a fight with Seniors and another student showed up afterward he had been treated differently. Several people had acted intimidated by him and others seemed to pay abnormal amounts of attention to the previously ignored André.

Started to walk forward once again after restoring his breath to it's normal calm. It wasn't too late in the day and things were feeling more normal. Outside of school he was ignored and that suited him just fine. He was content to just hide in the background and relax. Of course that option didn't stay long. A sudden crash sounded to the side of him and shards of glass flew out of a window. Something had broken it and he instinctively raised his hands to shielded himself. But instead of glass poking into his skin he felt something hard hit his head.

André's reflex forced him to catch the object as though it was something of importance. But really he was just so curious he forced the catch. And it was on fire. But as the object moved all fire to the top of the ball away from his skin so there was only a uncomfortable warmth on his fingers it made sense that it was an ALICE. Luckily. Stepped up through the broken window and out the other side only to see two familiar figures. And neither he felt like taking revenge on.

"Insolite, your aim needs improvement."

André muttered in a low tone that mocked a chide. He walked forward and into the group of people, not noticing or caring how they were reacting unless it was violent, and stopped six or so feet off to the side of Ten and the boy he knew he had fought but not put a name to yet. His expression was still mostly empty of emotion. But there was a softer edge to his features. As though without his fists his eyes were more water than ice.

[saiya]

Saiya watched as Ten blew out a big black bubble from her mouth.
"What is she doing?" Saiya thought as the ball caught fire.
"Of course...her Alice..." Saiya muttered to herself.
It moved towards Elyon.
"This is her way of letting out her anger?" Saiya thought in shock as the President pushed Elyon out of the way. The fire ball broke the glass in one of the windows of the Academy.
Suddenly, Saiya felt a rush of sadness. It seemed to her that Ten hadn't wanted to throw the ball at Elyon (it missed her on purpose...). Either it was that or she couldn't control her Alice.
Saiya watched Ten's face closely. It was angry...Hiei pushed his way through to Ten.
"Come with me." Hiei told her. He whispered something in Ten's ears.

"Will she go?" Saiya wondered in her mind.

[TEN]

[/i], she'd never want to die. Ten was struggling to breath -- trying to fight passed the bubbles that were getting stuck in her throat, it felt the same way as when your sick and you choke on your own saliva. It felt like her lungs were on fire, and her throat was smaller then usual. The gushing of the black ooz didn't stop. It dribbled down her chin, and her eyes cried black tears, sparks sometimes flew from her open mouth, as she gasped for air. Stop... her mind screamed, her hand still out reached after throwing the blob, as she watched -- as if in slow motion; Stop... I didn't want to do that! Stop! Fall! Dissapear! Please... let me mark be off... let my aim be off... let it--

Someone or something came out of nowhere -- in a flash; not extremly fast, but everything in Ten's mind had exploded suddenly, as if everything had just been kicked into hyperdrive. Her hand still suspended in mid air fell with a weird slushing noise, her fingers dripping with the tar; her eyes wide, pupils small in the middle of the sea of colours and twisted. Fear. That was the smell that only omitted off of the ones who could find something so hopeless as all of this. He saved her. Her brain screamed, See? Everyone will always save them -- they are the 'victims', of course. You have no right to do such stupid things. She watched with some kind of fearful expression, her stomach feeling pinched and pulled -- she felt ill. She'd just done something extremly stupid. She'd just done something that could have hurt someone. Her hands had become heavy again, but she dragged them slowly, shakely to her face, touching her lip hesitantly, as the tar dripped down her fingers, into her sleeve, the cool, slick chill running down her arms -- the tar gushing from her lip... like some sort of cursed blood spill.

No, no, no, no... no... it wasn't me... "Not me," her voice muttered under her breath, she wanted to lower her head -- but her eyes were locked. She couldn't move anymore then just press her hands tightly to her chin, to her lips, locking her arms close to her body, pressing her legs close together... a quiver in her knees. A coldness in her feet. As she watched -- she saw Elyon saved, and the guy turn toward her. Red eyes. Her stomach balanced on many different actions she could take... but running away, that wasn't impossible as she was. She was stuck. And sick. And heavy -- really, naturally heavy. She did feel herself raise her feet slowly taking a foot step back, but leaving the other foot forward -- unable to muster strength for it; he had come near her.

"Come with me..." "... And away from them."

"H... huh?" her voice merely said, and there was a small sizzling sound from her stomach -- her 'other' stomach -- and whisps of white smoke curled around her lip, licking up toward the ceiling, and there was a noise -- like a small vacuum cleaner or something lurching -- and the black that was still connected to her skin ran backwards, she winced as it re-entered the pores on her skin, although that on her face remained. She stared at the boy for a moment, her eyes darkening slowly, before they both glowed an orange and fell back into a hue that was more normal; at that moment, something else caught her eye... André.

"Insolite, your aim needs improvement."

She stared at him for a moment -- but no matter how she tried, she couldn't think of a way to reply. She felt speechless... and then she felt embarrassed. She had just acted so stupid. She had just done something so stupid -- she was really insane to have done all that, made a total fool of herself in front of all these people... ones that could have maybe been her friends, if she had perhaps been well-behaved? Maybe cut off her tongue like she thought of? She looked back at the other person -- Hiei -- and her eyelids lowered for a moment, before her foot stepped backwards silently and she turned, shoulders drooping, arms lifeless extras attached to her body and took to walking away -- just in an aimless, lifeless way, her arm raising to wipe her face with her sleeve. With her back turned -- no on able to see -- her cheeks burned a slight red. Embarrassment was now wrapping his arms tightly around her shoulders -- comforting her in her time of need.

Comforting her.

OOC:[phew. LONG. >_<]
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[saiya]

Slowly more black liquid fell from Ten's lips...from her eyes. It was running down her arms.
Saiya looked in shock at Ten. She seemed to be in pain. Saiya wanted to run to her and ask her what was the matter but Ten turned away from them. She had turned dark red.
Saiya ran quickly to Ten.
"Are you alright?" Saiya asked.
She suddenly felt a pang of guilt. This girl had tried to hurt Elyon...but missed.
"On purpose...Hopefully..." Saiya thought.

[Elyon Brown]

She looked at Ten,looking concerned,well,of course,she doesn't have the power to sense people's feelings but,she could feel that Ten was in pain.She just heard of what Saiya said so,she replied to her with a smile"No,I think it was all my fault."she confessed.She felt pity for Ten but,she hides that strange feeling for Ten all the time.

She stared back at Ten again,looking at her blankly like a statue.She walked slowly to Ten,at least she catched up to her since,she is walking very fast."Look,it's not your fault.Believe me."she was putting her hand on Ten's shoulders.Never thought she'd say that to a rude girl,though.

[André]

André allowed the slightest upturn of the right corner of his lips, a rare amused smile showing only there, but not in his eyes. Never in his eyes. The girls ALICE had been a mystery to him and now it seemed like it was some form of fire conjuring. Although that just left him curious about the part that was black and made him wonder if it was some kind of oil. He didn't think much of it however, as the only thing he'd need to worry about is the velocity of the ball, which had actually proven to be fairly impressive.

While the girl stared at him she said nothing however. An expression he couldn't place was shown and the only thought he had was that she was pleading for something. But that didn't quite fit the situation. Wouldn't she just be happy to see him? His lack of interactions outside of his family fazed him slightly at this point and he merely looked back at her with his neutral expression without trying to understand why it was she looked the way she did at that moment.

Ah, there was something he understood. Dejection. The drooping of the shoulders the lack of tension in the arms and the slow aimless walk. He did not feel empathetic toward the girl, it was nothing he did to make her such assuredly, his attention turned to the approaching footsteps. André stepped forward on his right foot, turned his right shoulder to the left, and let himself spin on the ball of his left foot. As he turned he came to face two approaching girls, those he saw as he walked up, and in the same rapid movement pulled his right arm up and in a clockwise half circle slammed the ball into the ground.

André didn't know what had happened before. But he did know that Insolite didn't seem to care for their presence much. The ball of what he assumed was some kind of oil and fire smashed into the ground just where he had stood. The oil splashed along a large circle, obstructing their path, and the fire quickly engulfed the circumference to effectively block their path. "Stay back or I aim for you next time." He said in a harsh lowered tone, distancing the voice from Insolite wouldn't have to deal with these two. André stepped out of his small area of the circle and turned back to the girl, seemingly ignoring the other boys presence.

André came up beside Insolite with a casually smooth stride and neutral expression, seeing that her arms were now wrapped around her own shoulders. "Insolite?" He of course didn't know what was wrong with her or what triggered it beyond the fact the other girls had done something. With this in mind all he did was walk up next to her and place his shoulder a quarter inch away from her own, looking down at her with what could be confused with a mildly concerned frown.

[Hiei]

Hiei stood his ground as Ten walked away with a feeling that the student president misinterpreted similar to the younger Andre. Dejection. He let out a soft sigh, his eyes then turning back to the other two students. More specifically, Saiya and Elyon. He was amused at their personality indeed. They openly mocked and insulted her and in the end, when they were attacked, they could do nothing to save themselves.If it wasn't for Ten's error and Hiei's interruption, they would have learned their lesson the harder way. Hiei lowered his head, shaking in slight disappointment. He would never understand girls. They simply don't know when to just keep their thoughts to themselves.

And then, Andre stepped up. Hiei eyed him properly. It was just the day before that the two met and Hiei was beaten down by this very student. Surprisingly, Hiei held no grudge against him. He was trained by a martial arts master, most probably like Andre had been. Losing was a way to show someone that he still had a lot to improve on, and that was simply how Hiei took the match they had. He wanted a rematch. No, not for revenge, but to test whether he has indeed improved.

What was more interesting, though, was what Andre was holding on his hand. It was that burning black liquid that Ten had thrown earlier. And what remained of the flame was now on the top of the ball. Hiei had felt the heat of the fire as it had passed Elyon and himself and could tell that it was real, so how was it that Andre was immune to it? And then, it hit him. Immunity. Was that Andre's Alice? Well, it seemed to be a reasonable answer. How else could Dark Dragon have been unsummoned? How else did he beat those two seniors? It all fit. Immunity was Andre's Alice.

Hiei simply stepped back, allowing Andre to pass. As much as he wanted to fight him now, he was fully aware that the time was wrong. At the moment, it was about the girls. And Hiei simply took it that Andre was much closer to Ten than Hiei was. After all, he did call her by a different name by what the girls called her. And how Ten had looked at him, as if surprised that he would be there and ashamed too. He simply let his eyes fix onto the younger male, that fireball in hand. The heat enveloped Hiei, but having being born around flames, he paid it no mind.

And then, as Andre passed the two girls Ten had been... Quarrelling with, he suddenly spun around, throwing the flaming ball of dark liquid at the ground, blocking their way. Hiei paced forward quickly, intercepting the girls and standing in between them and Andre. "Stay back..." His eyes never even laid on the girls' persons, simply fixed onto the white-black-haired male. That was a one-of-a-kind Alice, the first Hiei had ever seen. As soon as Andre reached Ten, Hiei turned to face Saiya and Elyon.

"I believe we have some explaining to do."

He spoke, as calm as ever, the flames behind him roaring and making his voice seem more fearsome than it was supposed to be.

[TEN]

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Her heart hummed in her ear -- wavering between a pulse and a lullaby. Her arms dropped suddenly, and it as if she could hear nothing -- nothing at all. "I forgive you." A shiver ran up her spine, as her head suddenly turned -- looking desperatly one way then the other, she had stopped dead, not walking anymore. Who...? She couldn't get a grip on what was going on -- perhaps, she really was stuck in some sort of insane illusion, because what she was feeling, hearing... almost seeing, couldn't possibly be there. Her mother couldn't possibly be speaking -- and all the tones were different, it was like being stuck inside her own glass box... in her own little world. Everyone else was the illusion now... just for this moment, she felt something false become reality, a sort of... insanity. Usually when someone forgave you; it meant something good, didn't it? It meant something... delightful. Light-hearted. But -- in Ten's mind, in Ten's memories -- forgiveness was the last straw. It was like saying; 'I forgive you for being disgusting' or 'I forgive you for being... you.' But there was something else there, like... being forgiven, but at the same time -- it was the last words. And that one who had done the forgiving... was gone. They had forgiven... and forgotten. Forgive and Forget. What cruel words.

As quickly as the feeling had come -- it washed away, along with 'Forgive'. Voices rang -- she couldn't hear what they said, at some point, she thought she heard; 'Are you alright?' and something-or-other about her fault. After such a crash in her abilities, personality, and awareness of surroundings -- it lead, often, to a malfunction in her knowledge of who she was. It took her a moment to reflect on what had happened, to remember everything... to let it slowly be brought back to the surface, and when a loud noise took to wing, her head only half-way spun to the side, one eye turned, the pupil shivering in the sea of orange. There was fire -- and there was Elyon (whom she couldn't remember the reason of hating in the first place) and Saiya -- and André -- and the other person she still hadn't gotten a name for.

"Insolite?"

Orange eyes moved slowly to look straight up at André; and a big, rush of confusion suddenly ran across Ten's face, and then a flat knowledge of rememberance surfaced -- as if she just then realized what exactly had gone on. She had recognized earlier, but only then had she pieced everything back together, although some had fallen short and gone away from her ability to see straight. "André..." she muttered, and then closed her mouth once; opened it again; then closed it, before she took one breath to calm herself to a good level... but it didn't seem to work. "I... did something bad... didn't I?" She couldn't stop herself from asking -- it was as if she wanted to come to some sort of conclusion that she wasn't going completely insane. She felt like... some kind of knot had come undone, something she had forgotten at some point; Forgive and forget was filling her head just a little. For just a moment -- just now -- it was as if the rude, arrogant personality could be detached and disposed of for a short time... it wasn't the case. But the feeling -- that feeling -- it came with forgiveness... and the forgetting.
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[saiya]

Saiya stepped back as Andre passed her.
"Who was this?" Saiya wondered in her mind.
"Insolite"
Saiya glared at the boy. She wanted to ue her Alice so badly but she couldn't, her Alice was the type that would only work at night. So she could only stand and watch how Ten would react and hope for the best!