Amuse me

[Ichi.ni.san]

[OOC: Private]

Damn it...

I let a sigh escape between my gritted teeth. It's been days since I've stayed in this effing form. Of all the days that I'm able to rein in this body, it's in the day wherein the alice ban was declared. I actually feel guilty about this; letting my dear soeur be trapped inside. However, it's been years that I wanted this to happen. I wanted to explore on my own without her pestering me around, badly. But...I actually miss her usual irrelevant ramblings.

I walked through this unusual road but I knew I -- I mean, we -- were able to pass by this place. I don't know when or how. However, I don't exactly mind looking wherein where we're going since I'm only inside her body. Although I only know where the dormitories are, I've just borrowed a room from one of the students there since I can't stay in Yatsumi's room found in the girls' dormitories. If I did, they might think that I'm a pervert or anything -- well, some already think I am.

How dull. Without my soeur, the day doesn't seem to be as lively as it's suppose to be. Well, it's not the time I should be thinking about that. I should be doing what I'm supposed to be doing; rejoicing, drinking, etc. Some things that adult-wannabes teenagers like myself should do. I simply let out a laugh as I thought of that. But seriously, I wondered how it felt to be like that. I'm exactly the opposite of Yatsumi, I wanted to experience something...something good. I'm not some goody-two-shoes who would simply do nothing.

I want excitement.

I'm sure if she's here, she'll simply defy my decision. Afterall, it's her body I'm using. Since I can't hear her, just in case she does hear me, I will simply do what I want. Nevertheless, I have a mind of my own. She can't stop me now. I'll just regret all of this afterwards. I'm such a bad influence to her. I actually can't believe I'm her brother. Another sigh escaped from his lips.

As I took a step inside a bar (to think there is), I actually saw students in my age drinking and I believe that there is a sign 'Alcoholic Drinks are prohibited to Minors'. They must have confronted the owner to allow them. I looked at the bartender, he actually looked bemused to see me here. I grinned at him and he scowled back.

I might regret doing this but can anything else perk my excitement? I think not.

Just wondered how it would feel like if I'd RP using the first person

[Hana]

Nothing is alluring nor amusing me. I was just lying on my bed, musing all about random things that I feel so bored already. I was now merely hoping that I would die of liver failure or maybe alcohol poisoning. Whatever was quicker. Not that I would ever want to actually associate with anyone in the first place, but I just met some other two people again I was violently opposed to a while ago. If only I wasn't here in the Academy, I wouldn't have met them.

Of course, maybe the fact that I was wearing odd assortments for my body had something to do with. It wouldn’t really have been a big deal, in the usual circumstances. I don't know if I'm doing a misdeed -- because in almost everything I do, approximately all of them are followed by a probation. Well, the consequences were not what I wanted to deal with at the moment. The scowl within myself was deepening as I stood up and went to my closet.

A lush of sweat drops were visible when I searched here and there. Afterwards, I found myself wearing a blue layering camis and a raw-edge denim mini skirt -- with white ankle-tie wedges for my footwear. All ready. Without my Alice, I wouldn't commit any felony. Straightening in a rigid stance, I exited from my dorm and unintentionally stumbled across in a bar. By the time I took another step further, a man; who seems to be the bartender gave a petulant glare at me. What's up with him? Even the students shot dead in their noises when they noticed that I was here.

All of them were men. I was the only girl here.

My face didn't show a commiserate emotion or just anything. I just went over to that glaring guy. I never drank an alcoholic drink once, but I feel sick in living like a child. I then, told him to give me a drink. My shrewd eyes stared at him, waiting for him to do what he was supposed to do. But all he did was smirk and point at a sign which concerns about the students -- no drinking of alcoholic drinks. I don't care, man. I didn't say anything, because I have antisocial tendencies. I nearly gave a death glare at the bartender. I'm in a bad mood today, he should be thankful that I can't use my Alice on him.

"... Don't make me use my Alice on you."

Yeah, one way to trick him. Maybe despite of hearing about the whole Alice Ban, he might think that I released my restrictor with the help of a staff member. My right wrist -- in which the restrictor was located was hidden in my back -- a part of my trick too. Maybe he is the gullible type, but it was worth a shot. With a nod, he smiled shakily and gave me a drink that quickly. I went to a table and sat then, proceeded in drinking. I don't care if someone joins me or not. I'm the only female here anyway. What a whole new experience. Too rare for me, but I like it.

[Ichi.ni.san]

It’s an entirely new experience for my case. Without Yatsumi's blabber inside my head, I seem like a different person; as if I was brought to life again. I'm still young when I died though. I haven't experienced going to places like this and doing these kinds of things. I don't feel awkward in this situation, actually, I felt more delighted. Vices, really. I guess this is what they call 'curiosity'. This curiosity of mine wanted those vices; how they taste like and what it feels like after or when using them. It's intriguing and I might die because of that.

Something pushed me from behind, making me take a step forward. As I looked at the insolent nitwit, I realized it was a girl. A girl whose features tell that she's definitely young. Thank God that He gave this respect especially when it comes to women who, in my case, doesn't seem to give it back except my dear soeur. After allowing me to use her body, I can't just disrespect her nor think bad of her. A mild case of sister complex perhaps? Maybe so. I don't actually think that having a sister complex is bad. But too much is pretty much disgusting.

I finally led my way to the girl, then sitting beside her. She is, as I looked around, the only girl in the room. For doing that, I find her interesting. She didn't even show a sign of dismay. Intimidating, as one would think of her. Maybe that's why the other people keep eyeing her until now. Well, she is pretty but it didn't get my interest. However, I felt the urge to protect her in a place like this.

There were many drinks to choose from. I remember some of those drinks taken by Yatsumi. Her tolerance towards alcoholic drinks are too low. Like one sip of vodka would already make her drunk. That memory was nostalgic. Too bad she's against them now. I wonder if I'll be the same as her. That thought made me shudder and laugh at the same time.

I shot a threatening smile to the bartender, much different than the one he gave him earlier. As a response to my smile, he glared at me then sighed. I guess he has given it up. After all, almost all of the students drinking forced the bartender to give them their drinks by giving him death glares or threats. Well, I should be doing the same except that he has given it up.

He took what I ordered, a Tennessee whiskey, while muttering something irrelevant. Taking the shot glass from the table, I followed the girl and, once again, sat beside her. I'm sure that the bartender kept glaring at me until I sat down. The shot glass was filled with a small amount of cinnamon-colored liquid. I took it in, a weird medicine-like aroma filled my mouth, it tasted bitter. However, I found it fairly addicting. I'm sure that is bad.

Am I drunk yet? I'm not sure about that. I looked at the girl and smiled then took her free hand and gently kissed it. As I let it go, I looked into her eyes and asked, "What are you, such a beautiful lass, doing here~?"
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[Hana]

I know I'm still young, yeah. But can't young people like me be given a chance to try new things? Especially the ones that can be harmful or anything related to that? As I took a pretty large sip, there was a brain freeze occurring in my head, but I don't feel drunk yet. I don't even know any symptoms when I am drunk. Nevertheless, the drink tasted bitter, but I still like it. Until now, the students kept on looking at me, their eyes all had their own inky darkness. Wow, seems to me that their stares were progressing to glares.

Well, they halted what they're doing then, exploded to noises again -- some of them probably talked about me about just popping abruptly in here. I don't care and a man seems to be following me everywhere here. What's worse, he kissed my hand. Good thing I was suave! If I were not, I would have punched him without some massive hesitations. My motions in drinking ceased altogether. What was that for? Is he drunk? Or is he trying to be a pervert? Come on, he doesn't even know me. First, the guy in the Gymnasium and now, here? Give me an uber break!

'What are you, such a beautiful lass, doing here~?'

"Nothing. Just trying things out."

I explained laconically, my patience retained itself. Well, my patience will never meet its end as of now; it will never be dilapidated, I promised to myself. As what I have said before I went in this Academy, my Alice is the substitute of my anger. My side kick, which was my Alice, is restricted -- and now, I have to stay calm and calm -- because if not, a battalion of consequences might follow. My eyes then, gazed at the probable stained floor. I was also satisfied that I felt the unrestrained bliss of a wooden texture underneath my rear. I still feel a little tired, yeah and I still had the desire to sit down -- my wish was granted.

But I still feel a little too energetic.

[Ichi.ni.san]

I nodded at her emotionless response. Just like her, I planned to try a lot of things excluding stuffs that would vandalize the girl's body. I looked away, staring at something random in front of me then raised the hand glass in front of my eyes and looked at the remaining cinnamon-colored liquid. The medicine-like aroma of the Whiskey remained in my mouth and it's starting coming up to my head. I sighed in relief to find that my tolerance towards alcoholic drinks is not as low as Yatsumi's.

If I let this keep up, there's no doubt that I may be drunk. But bitter taste is persuades me to drink more. It's actually like a young lady that seduces men to like her. If compared to that, I would be one of the men who wants her because of her physical beauty. I let out a sigh then slowly lowered the glass.

"I can't believe I'm actually doing this without her restricting me," I muttered to myself, my voice was too low to be heard. Well, except when it comes to those alices that enhances their sense of hearing.

I shrugged on my seat then looked at the bartender who seems to be serving someone else now. I'm sure he's still cursing me (I guess everyone else here) inside his mind as we chill out and drink. My sight hasn't turned blurry yet and my body still doesn't feel like it's floating. I'm still on control -- thank God for that.

"So..can I know your name? The name's Tomoaki"

Such a useless question. He wouldn't need that in the near future, especially when Yatsumi would rein in this body again. I swear she wouldn't make me use this body again, after doing this. Or would that be a bit too much? Enjoy while you can, he reminded himself.

[Hana]

Right now, I need happiness rehab. But how could I be happy without my Alice? Now, every person in this world -- and the Academy, might I add, might think that an extra flab have accumulated in my personality. Pretty true, you know. My days here will be more incentive if my Alice is already revived from that Alice Ban. I don't know why I stumbled here, ricocheted here -- whichever -- to think that I was just booby trapped to have my Alice restricted.

I will totally be anorexic when the Alice Ban will last like forever. Let's just hope that event I negatively predicted won't transpire. I assume that I, myself, have an unwanted interpretation on why I despised this Academy. I navigated away from my exaggerated amount of thoughts as I heard the boy beside me mutter about something -- but his voice is awfully audible that I didn't hear him. I didn't care, anyway. I wasted a barely heard sigh from my lips.

'So..can I know your name? The name's Tomoaki'


"I'm Hana Itsuki."

I stated simply as I sipped another piece of content from my own glass of bitter-tasted drink. I don't want this recent experience to end. I wasn't even drunk at the moment -- I can still feel myself sane and fine. I don't want to meet the morrow's wakeful dose -- not just yet.

"So, what's your Alice?"

[Ichi.ni.san]

"It's a nice name, Hana-san. You are a beautiful flower indeed"

Hana, eh? Maybe she could be a friend for Yatsumi. Even though she's already old in the academy, she doesn't have any friends. Sure, she meets a lot of acquaintances but that's different. She seldom goes out from her room and when she did, something bad happens like the time wherein she made a girl faint because of her alice. Damn it, why do I keep thinking of her?!? I should really stop with this 'sister-complex' thing. It's starting to creep me out.

Why spend my time hitting a girl like her -- such a insolent and emotionless girl? I don't know myself; I tend to do that a lot of times even though I didn't mean to. Maybe that's why they frequently think of me as a pervert. Well, I was able to witness things that a gentleman shouldn't have -- and this wouldn't be the right time to think of that.

"My alice?"

My alice -- I meant, hers? In reality, I don't know myself. I only know that she could manipulate the souls around her -- including myself. Do you call that Soul Manipulation? I don't know and I don't care. So, what if I lie? Just a white lie would do; that wouldn't hurt right? Just a hint (an effect) would do. I simply pretended to think, rubbing my chin with my thumb.

"I can change my features from a boy to a girl. I guess you could call it Gender Shifting. How about you?"

[OOC: Don't mind the crappy-ness or any grammar/spelling mistakes [cuz I'm lazy to modify]. My RPing skills are gone..due to the lack of RP. Dx]

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[Hana]

'It's a nice name, Hana-san. You are a beautiful flower indeed.'

"Thanks."

Now, this limited the versatility for being drunk. I think I want to talk than to drink now. But there is still a part of me that has an intense desire to experience the very recent feeling when you try in drinking such things. Will it bring out a practical, technical nature? My fussy idea about trying new things out did fail to detract my attention. Alright, this doesn't matter, I must have held out a long period of silence. It was then that I realized that he was hitting on me. Alright, I'm mistaken. But if he was doing it, he'd better stop that. It's a little annoying to me.

Still, I do not tend to be thorough in building a solid foundation of fact and logic, anyway. Besides, I am currently having a high patience, so it's not a big deal to me.

'My alice? I can change my features from a boy to a girl. I guess you could call it Gender Shifting. How about you?'

My eyes nearly widened -- as though broken glass protruded from the floor. No, my God. Mine is the really dangerous one, indeed. Fine! To deter unwanted questions, I shouldn't ask something that I didn't want to answer either(do you get what I'm saying? xD), because people just counterattack my questions. Before I could answer after some hesitations, I spotted another masquerade of toddlers -- like myself -- going traditionally to the bartender. The two of them were men too -- and they were persuading the bartender -- like what I did -- but I guess they did it in such a different way.

Anyway!

"My Alice is Gore. If I stare or glare at a person, blood will emerge from his or her body part where my eyes stared at."

OOC: I'm blocked now. If there are any wrong grammars or spellings, I'm too lazy to modify too. o-o;; Sorry.