Hayai Koroshita
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 29, 2008 21:51:37 GMT 7
He stood beside a window with an eye close and a despicable smile on marked on his face, a very annoying look if one people would judge it, he then motioned his head upwards then towards something afar..
A Line is, a translucent one, almost invisible, it was connected to a wall then another, and if it was triggered, it will make the action moved by the bucket, the bucket was filled with fish bone, random veggies, etc. In short, left-overs from the cafeteria, it was quite disguting how he had to drug such unclean bucket full of trash, well, the corridors among the doors was the perfect place to make one person humilliated..
The urge was crawling up in him to do something, and he was unable to resist it, but who cares, its his joy for him ne'ways, so really, who would care?
He moved one hand to his pocket grabbing a box, a box designed in white and green papers covered with a clear plastic, it had a mark called malboro on the top, yet japanese writing were written below, the part where the information the product goes to be exact, he grabebed a stick of a ciggare moving it to his lips, the Malboro was menthol flavored or rather blended, it was imported as well, aint that obvious.
He then grabbed another item out of his pocket, a lighter, plastic made, simple it was red with a word written as cricket, he just bought this here, or maybe not, well, either way he could it still use it. he lights up the tip of the stick and started to puff while withdrawing both of the box and lighter back to his pocket, he didnt really much read about the school rules, so he doesnt know if they were able to smoke around the campus, but perhaps, he'll know sooner or later?..
After then
He then started pulling the ciggy off his mouth between his index and middle finger..
Until
Bang!
the bucket fell
Whos the unlucky victim of his first prank on the place?
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 29, 2008 22:30:15 GMT 7
Crutches.
Horray. Was it already time to use crutches now? I was relieved. Even with the help of one metal rod called a crutch, I was happy to once again get on my feet and start walking around aimlessly and such. Even if wasn't my hometown, nor my backyard, nor the big park or forest near my house, nor the quiet Winthrop streets, where it was so quiet that anyone can easily use the road and walk in the middle of it. When cars pass by, they go around you, and they don't hit you, or report you to the rangers.
Even so...
Even so, I thought it was nice to use my legs to go around to places I want to go, rather than sit at a chair with wheels as its legs. And I guess my hard work of rehabilitation with the nurse and doctor paid off. Although I still needed the bathroom facility in the infirmary when I do shower. I guess, it's another two weeks, and it'll be gone. I'd be fully mobilized, free to do anything I want.
Or so I thought.
The whole thing with my right hand being able to cope with whatever my brain's telling it to do, it does it. That means, the right arm was okay. The legs are still getting there, and the left arm had no progression. Still frusterating, but I'm cheered with the fact that I can actually walk now. And write, and do a lot of other things one-handedly.
Over-excitement aren't healthy though. Too much of its dose. The pain of immobilization was gone too. Thanks to whoever invented pain killers and nausea treatments. I was able to roam freely without feeling revolting or in excrutiating pain whenever I move. Even with breathing.
I knew it was unhealthy to be really excited about something. And I was right. Soon, I had tripped over something. Something nylon-like. It hit the metal rod which I was holding on to. The crutch, and then it'd hit the legs, which I then stumbled over. And when lady luck frowns upon you, it's an unhappy thing. Soon, a bucket of revolting trash-- which funnily didn't make my stomach twist, making me want to puke out all food in my systems-- came down, its base landed straight on my head, topping it. The rim was encircled around my neck, as if it was a necklace or something.
Okay, immobilized, well, half immobilized plus a prank. A prank which I hate most. I mean, I don't mind it if I was the one doing it, but if I was the one getting it, I'd be horribly-- terrifyingly, very annoyed. I flipped the bucket over, releasing my head from its imprisonment, with my right hand which moved accordingly. It took me quite a while to actually get up on the boles of my feet again, but by then, I'd already felt the presence of whoever's doing the prank.
"Bastard." I'd mumbled.
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Hayai Koroshita
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 30, 2008 9:17:53 GMT 7
His Eyes slowly took its lock on a target, a female, he cant tell if he's fortunate or unfortunate to hit a prey like that, but either way, a small chuckle escaped from his mouth, even to the fact he was trying his best to hold it off, it was too much to ignore, he loves his own pranks, but if that happened to him, of course he'd hate it, altough the current status was someone else is a victim, thus, he'll abuse the moment of his happiness..
The chuckle ended soon, he had succeeded resisting for more breathing of intense happiness escape him, but the one earlier, was loud, possible it was heard by his prey, or was it because he wanted her to hear him, such evil man, Evil or Good, in their root of the Yakuza, both cant be really compared that much..
He started to suck off some smoke from his stick, it was menthol flavored, it was no ordinary smoke, mild and cold, just the way he liked it, he puffed it some then blowing it off completely, the sensation overhelmed his body, he knows that this product has a downside, however he still is addicted to it, foolish isnt he? who cares..
He then crossed his arms with the ciggy still on his hand, He closed his eyes settling on his wall, the warmth from the window was comfortable, so he's really in a eased mood, however, at any minutes he can be pissed off because he is hot headed, the reason why most of his men, or rather he calls them slaves fear to even talk to him..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 30, 2008 9:57:19 GMT 7
Before I knew that those words slipped out of my mouth, I hated myself. I knew I could have thought of something more intimidating than just plain old 'bastard'. I must have been amusing him right now. This is so great, isn't it. I gripped on the scraps with a tight fist, until I heard the crunching noice of fresh, or not so fresh, lettuce. I was only subconcious of what I was holding, but that was what landed in my head.
In which I had spent nearly an hour, just to wash it.
This was too much. I don't even care about the image I make anymore. I wanted to take revenge. My lips pursed into a line, not budging a bit. But my hand, which was tightly gripped around the scraps were swung back, then with full acceleration, I released it so that it would hit the boy's face.
The prankster.
Never did I think I would hate someone in the academy this fast. Okay, maybe I would think that. I'm so picky. Even when it comes to choosing friends. I could even hate a person just by looking at them, and not actually getting through the introductions or anything. Yeah, well, this guy isn't one of them. Maybe I would hate him at first sight, but I still could have limited that when he hadn't pulled anything on me.
Not when I'm at a real disadvantage right now.
Well, this sucks. I thought in my head. I cocked an eyebrow, slightly cocky about throwing the scraps at him, despite the fact that he pulled the prank on me. At least some of the thing that fell on me, was on him too.
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 30, 2008 12:13:13 GMT 7
Of course, when it comes to pranks you should be prepared for almost any possible dreadfull action you might take, thats why you have to take risk, and risking things is truly exciting, its one of the reason why even Hayai does such, A Cocky smirk he had casted as soon as he took glimpse of the lady's fist, everything was slow for him, fighting was normal for him since back then he had been beating people to pulp with just his fist, it comes to their training..
But the thing is..
A Female That punches? Ohhh, its a little-fire fighter, fine, Hayai will play along this, he considers these as events when one victim uses its fist to talk, no matter, this is just for fun..
He realized the random left over was all over her, its kinda pitifull, but more funny, for starters he'll just catch the fist simple as that, not even caring if that stuff gets off his palm, he had bathed in human blood anyways, His Purple locks views over her with his cocky smirk..
plan two, play clean, "What're you doing? what happened to you?" He said and ask, he had been forcefully to talk since he was to act clean on that prank, but in addition to the annoyance, he had been acting to act very lowly, somewhat he wanted to let her know he was faking, a truly punch-able person aint he?..
In the other hand where his ciggaratte placed, he covers his nose still with the said cancer stick, "Y-Yeah, Nice perfume.." He said in the teasing tone of his voice, he expected her to stink, but not that much, he hates the fact she stinks too much, but he'd love the part she's hating it more, confusion and mix-feeling, it comes with risk..
At this very moment
His Mind is truly at its joyfull state..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 30, 2008 17:40:15 GMT 7
He raged me. I didn't like it. Almost upset and angry and the same time. Mostly angry. My lips pressed into a hard line, my eyebrows nearly showed him the fact that I was angry. Guess what? I wasn't even using the walking stick. Although it took my legs long enough to get the message, I still moved without it. Besides, it's a good thing that I would get pain killers to kill the pain. And I'm making use of it.
It was still quite hard to move it, and instead of the rest of the limbs recieving the messages instantly, the legs acted slower than one second. The left arm was even worse. So I had to go all smart if they were being difficult. I still clenched the scraps with my right hand. I knew they'd be of use. And my legs seemed to carry me slower than usual. The left hand only swung.
Whatever. It's worth a shot.
The offensive talk didn't unnerve me one bit. In fact, he will get it. I swear that lady luck will frown upon him next, and it would be somewhat like karma, that he will also shower in this trash, having the same smell as I do. Gawsh, I truely did smell nice before.
I forced a smile through, knowing that animatedly I had anger written all over my face. I ordered my limbs to move before planned. I know it would get sometime for them to budge, that's why I ordered now. Well, my brain did, anyway.
"Oh, you know, just a slip, here and there. Then I fell of two flights off the stairs and magically rolled in the bin," I'd said, with the sarcastic tone I wanted. "If you think real hard, it can happen you know."
He covered his nose with one hand, whilst his other hand was gripped around my right hand, which clenched into a first, wanting to blow a shot at him. "Yeah, I know," I'd said. As ordered earlier, my left hand soon moved, not in time, but it transfered the scrap from my right hand to the left as I smeared it to his torso. "Here, have some of it too. You know you want it."
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Hayai Koroshita
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 30, 2008 22:12:01 GMT 7
Ah, it was better than he expected, she played along with his sarcasm, He to continue the act of the very sarcastic scenery, however, she had flung some of that despicable onslaugthing trash on him, "F**K!" He yelled as he watched her, it was too fast, and she was to near for him to even dodge or evade that smudging, He wanted to punch for even doing that, he took a breathe, a really discomforting one since the icky smell smeered unto his nose, "Now arent we b**chy?" He said in a rather forced sarcastic tone, he was getting angry, but as said earlier, he knew there were risk to take..
He then pushed her fist off his hand, it was fun while it lasted, but then again he wanted to clean himself now, "Faggot, how 'bout you leave me alone now?" He said puffing some smoke right unto her nose, his cancer stick was mild, but if you're a non-smoker, it'll surely irritate your nose badly..
After that..
He pulled out a piece of clothing out of his left pocket, a grey one, with sphere-like tribal designed colored in white, it was quite weird and taboo-ish, but for him its just clothing. He motioned his hand with the said hanky to the part where he was just smudge of his own pranks, He didnt really cared if the Juvinile girl was still here, yep, he already judged her, just even with a look, thats how of a jerk he is..
Seeming that some of the left over cant be smudge off he was forced to let out a sigh then accidentally catching a glimpse on the other's foot, his hues crawls up to her legs then to her head, he made another quirk from his brow raising his wrist with his hand leaning downwards as he then started to move the said part in a 'Shoo' motion, he caught silent, he was expecting she'd get his message, what an ass? well thats just the half of his cold-hearted magnitude..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 30, 2008 23:04:20 GMT 7
Curses, curses.
Like that would do any good? Well guess what? It only made it worse. My smile widened with delight, if I couldn't even trigger anymore sacasm into that, I think I'd win the best sarcastic actor. Even without the script; spontaneous. It was too real to be fake anyway. I wasn't even faking the sarcasm, I meant it.
The fact that he just cursed. And not only once or twice, it's three times, was just the prove that I'd also gotten on his nerves. Maybe immobilization wasn't such a drag afterall. Well, I have to still admit that if I could move faster, I'd be at real advantage.
I'd smiled so widely that it hurted my jaws and squinted my eyes. It soon reverted to the way it was before though. Lips pressed into a hard line, and my eyes were once again round shaped. I cocked an eyebrow. It was one for him and one for me. Equal, tie. I don't even want to bring it up, because I had the feeling he'd contradict himself into him getting more points. I had to keep it to myself for a safe score.
"Oh, you love it." I said, shaking my head a bit more. I'd brushed away and scooped up the trash to my right hand again, it got the message better than the left did. "Here, have some more." Once again, I'd smear it to his shoulders his time, then leaving the solid bits, sprinkling it atop his head.
That only threathened me though. He'd blown the smoke right in front of my face. I, who had weak lungs straight from birth, was really endangered. I can literally die. However the thought of it didn't make me shiver or anything. Just a shrug, I knew I wouldn't live up to my twenties. And not breathing was just one of the things I experience most, yet it never failed to make me suffocate.
I thought I could pull it off easy. Just don't breathe. But as they say saying is easier than doing, I was late, and I'd already inhaled the fumes; I was passive smoking. The thought of holding my breath after I'd inhaled oxygen into my mouth was a big mistake, instead I'd inhaled his smoke.
The choke was by far the worst thing ever. Passive smoking is as hazzardous as they say, I could even prove it right now. I couldn't even cough out what I wanted to cough out. I'd stumbled to the ground as my legs betrayed me again. It was burning; my lungs were burning. It acted too much like a plug, so that I couldn't intake more oxygen to relieve myself. My right hand was placed on my throat whilst my left palm was pushing on the tile, supporting my body up from crashing into the tile.
He probably thought it was a joke I'd pulled up. It seriously wasn't.
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Hayai Koroshita
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 31, 2008 0:02:32 GMT 7
She scopped some more, that only made him despise her some more, his eyes narrowed as he fwapped the thing away before it even penetrates the clothing in a deeper form thus making it less harder to remove by his hanky, although, another thing happened, it seemed the female had some kind of breathing problems, instead of starting to panic, he actually got delight on it, he got the upper hand of the moment, unlike her lungs, Hayai had some kind of Iron lungs, which explains how he can withstands almost any numbers of chain-smoking, he's even worst than your average steaming pot of boiling water..
She was coughing worst to worst, she even had fallen to her feet, pitifull, Hayai had no intention of killing her, though it is funny how she even tries to attempt to take revenge on him, foolish, dumb, idiot, insults started to crawl and invade his mind about her, a slight chuckle escapes his mouth as he kneeled down her on the tip of his toes..
"Not so tough, are now are you?" He said grinning, but as mentioned he didnt wanted to kill her he placed one palm on her chest, somewhat more on the upper part of her private part, and then his other palm on her back, but it was lower, he then closed his eyes pushing both of the palm suddenly in his complete force( Dad used to do this to me xD), It was not painfull, yet it gives that itchy feeling on the throat part, though the asthma attack would stop in just some few second..
This was taught to him randomly, well, truly no one told him how to do that, he just watched someone else did it, but it was effective when he did it to his sickly maid, and some children, yes he helps children, even to the fact he enjoys their suffering..
After doing his 'healing' pressure he stood up then dropped the ciggarette down to the floor stepping on it on the tip of his shoes, "Here's a deal, I promise I wont smoke that near to you again, if you just forget the fact I did that.." He said his apology, but still with his teasing tone of voice, no one would really know if he was serious or so, but nonetheless, he really ment it inside..
Rarely..
Rarely he does promises, maybe he does have a good side after all, just not that promising, that explains it, yin and yang, every good person have a slight darkness n their heart, and every evil person have slight light in their heart, He closed both of his eyes resuming rubbing his clothing with the hanky again, he did it as if he did nothing worst to harm the lady..
Though he still knows he did it, equivalent exchange, atleast he healed her right? or thats what he thought..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 31, 2008 0:53:28 GMT 7
Don't buy that. Too cheap of an offer.
Even having enough strength to look up whilst I lost some color, or at least, it felt like I've lost it. A person can feel when they're paler than before or not. Or was that just me? I'd jerked away when his hands came close to my frame. I'd thought he'd be making it even worse by patting my back or something. I shook my head, as I pushed his torso away from inching closer.
Despite not being able to grab enough oxygen out of the twenty-one percent it had in the atmosphere. My head was telling me one thing though: get away from the jerk.
It took me long enough to figure out that he was trying to help me. The coughs soon came out as he finished with his remedies, relieving my throat. The tear gland betrayed me as it moistened my eyes a bit too much. My vision was blurred, and so I immdiately shut the eyes. Using my right hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exactly come from crying. I wasn't crying at all, nor did I have a reason to. It was just one of those times, like when you're yawning in the morning after a good night's sleep, water fills your eyes and you wipe them away lazily.
And I was pulled down to my solitude that I had forgotten that overusing the limbs, forcing it to budge was certainly going to cost. Yeah, sure, the pain killers still had their effect. Sheesh, they're amazing, but it lengthened the time of my healing, I was positive of it. Not two weeks anymore, probably three.
Thanks to this funky dude right here.
More reason not to buy his promise. Too cheap, too low. It needed more to match up with what she wanted. Topping up. Yes, it needed topping up. Not only the cigarettes.
"I don't buy it," I'd muttered, wishing he'd hear. "You nearly killed me" I hissed this time. "And can't you see? Are you blind? I'm immobilized as for now. Don't you realise I have to use a 'friggen' crutch to get around?"--I pointed at the crutch which laid on the floor-- "Didn't you see how slow I was? You just topped off my time in the rehab room, using the infirmary facility, just to take a shower, which costs me at least two hours. And you're... So... Indespicable, I can't even believe such a person like you existed. I mean, you... Really, I don't buy it. Not only the smokes. The pranks, plus whatever you're willing to give me. If it doesn't sound willing, I'll choose."
I emphasised on the correct words carefully. Just making sure I wasn't making a mistake on my complaint speech. The last comment was true. It must have run in the family because my mother, brother and myself can never stand someone who says they'll do something, but they're unwilling to do so.
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Hayai Koroshita
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 31, 2008 10:45:03 GMT 7
She was resisting, damned, and she even declined his offer, but truly it was unfair since he was the reason for almost killing her, but thats how it goes for Hayai, He watched her rub her eyes seemingly that made her tear up, but he could tell that wasnt tears of sorrow, somewhat more on the human bodies negating..
Another thing, she started ranting to him, his eyes narrowed looking like '=_=' as he just stared at mid air, he wanted to cover his ears with his index fingers though that'd be too much, she's not worthy for making Hayai cover his ears, and as soon as he realize she was done yelling utter nonsense for him, He knelt down on her again covering her mouth with the hanky he had on his hand obviously not wanting to hear more. he then turned his locks on her moving his mouth slowly "I..Couldnt, Care...Less.." He said slowly in a cut off sentence like statement. what he said was true, he didnt care if she almost died, Hayai saved her, thats all that made sense to him, He then motioned his hand to her again in a 'shoo' movement, He's shoving her again, He doesnt care if she did feel worst on that scenery, nor does she wants revenge, Hayai just thinks he had his fun, now go away, somewhat like that..
He dropped the hanky just on her somewhat for him it was just trash now, perhaps because she touched it? well that can be an insult, definetely a good one, but truly, this Kirishita young master just dropped it there completely forgetting it was still there placed on his hand..
"Now move along before the Janitor blames you on this mess.." He said standing up again as he then leaned back to his wall, yep it was his place, thus his wall, thats how it goes for him, He was rather selfish, but not spoiled..
He closed both of his eyes not even helping the fallen girl up, he really couldnt careless about her, thats how evil he is, he moved one hand on his left pocket grabbing the ciggarate box with flip top, He was to get another stick, but then he remembered something, she was still here, a sigh escaped his mouth, basically without her saying yes to his promise he'll still do his part, regret nothing he says nothing he does..
The fact he couldnt smoke made his blood boil by atleast ten percent some more, she's beggining to be a pain on the rear, damnable, "little f**ker" He said muttering but somewhat still clear for the female's ears, him without smoke makes him grump, very grumpy, so thats why his 'slaves' always gives him one box full of his Malboro menthol every week, or else he'll go Boom around his part of the Yakuza..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 31, 2008 14:09:41 GMT 7
Jerk.
Stupid jerk.
Selfish idiot.
I swear I'd never hated someone this much before. Okay, yeah, maybe I have, but, yeah.
Gosh. If it wasn't for my huge disadvantage right now, I would have forgotten about verbal fighting. Then again, I'd never win. I'm only at an advantage if my legs don't betray me so much.
I shoved away the hand which covered my mouth with a handkerchief. No way will that thing touch me. It just touched the bin-things that I smeared onto his torso. Even squatting down, I still had to look up to make eye contact with him. So he couldn't care less. But I opposed of it.
"Yeah," I'd started, almost shouting, even though my voice is pretty soft. It didn't sound as harsh as I wanted it to be, which was quite disappointing. "You couldn't care less. Which means you can care more. And to top the deal, it'd be great if you would actually help me stand up? Oh yeah, it'd save me a great deal of time, because I need fifteen friggen' minuets just to stand up after I'd fallen. Oh, and who's fault was it, I wonder? If it isn't YOU. Sheesh, who're you blaming for your own faults. Selfish bastard."
Fifteen minuets, I'd said. It might take more time. I definitely wouldn't try to stand up in front of him, he'd make a big deal out of it and laugh at me as if I was some parody he's watching in TV.
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 31, 2008 21:18:50 GMT 7
She ranted again, god this woman is loud, she maybe handicapped, but her voice is worst than a police car's siren, as for an expression atleast, but that ranting made sense about her being not able to walk for fifteen minutes, and the other words is still useless..
Fifteen minutes eh? that thought invaded his mind with some sadistic thoughts, but of course with some angry thoughts of her unable to go away from his place, he encloses his purple locks for awhile thinking on what to do on the person, she was covered with the rain of glory, but of course that was sarcasm, who would ever call that glory?
He opened his eyes finally rubbing the back of his neck, he then knelt even again to her, this was the third time he had done this, "Whats your room number?" He asked her, perhaps he was thinking of ransacking and wrecking the place? or perhaps he'd take her to her room, anything is almost possible, but the recking the place had more chance since helping people is absolutely not his style, he swears that it is isnt no way he could do such, well people can change..
"C'mon little devil, talk.." He said in a rather calm tone of his voice, but it was an obvious act, "you son of a b**ch" he muttered silently, it wasnt distinctive so seemingly she didnt hear that after his sentence of persuading her to tell him her room number..
He knelt to her on to the tip of his toes or shoes again, and both of his arms laying on his between the lap and knees section, patiently he waits for her reply, his mind was a mystery, what 'is' he planning? risking, the female wouldnt probably trust him since he made the pranking, come to think about it he doesnt even know her name, but, as far as Hayai would do, he'd label her anyways like Juvinile lady, or Ms.Weak or Handicapped..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 31, 2008 22:00:43 GMT 7
My room number? Why in the world does he want that? Is he planning to drop me right in front of the room's door and then lean on the wall to watch me struggle my way up to get to my feet and open the door, limping my way in while he laughs at me from behind? I furrowed my brows, a bit confused yet angry towards him.
I scoffed. This boy was more indespicable than I'd thought. Then again I might have been making assumptions. Silly assumptions if they were wrong.
Not that there is much of it.
"Thirty three" I'd mumbled. Probably not enough for him to hear.
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 31, 2008 22:23:24 GMT 7
"What? Thirty what?" He barely heard it, nonetheless he moveboth of his arms, his left sank into the bottom of her legs and the right on her back carrying her her, his face was serious, he looked dumb, now way he is going to do this, but he is, He started to curse himself in his head, idiot, useless, good for nothing, yadda yadda yadda, you get the point, He then stood up with her on his arms, without any words he started to move..
thirty, it was near here since they were at the second floor, but he wasnt sure what was the second digit, so hopefully she'll tell him when they get there, what is he planning? the once sadistic measures of his urges, and now a savior, god he continued to detest himself some more on his mind..
His legs moved on the motion which they were walking to, they were at the alignment of the thirty(ed) number rooms, he went pass thru the number thirty three since He wasnt still sure where it was, his long hair wavered and slightly flew at his back on the mid-air, If she started ranting again about him passing her room, he'd blame her for talking to silent, and if she ranted something about him again, he'd put a sock on her mouth, litterally, but not his sock, He'd kill himself if she had got connected to her saliva, Hayai was completely disguted on her..
"Your name?" He asked her, well now! that was out of the blue, but it made sense, who'd carry someone without knowing that person's name, but his lips moved again "Oh wait I know, Baka-chan.." He said with his eyes narrowed and his lips expressionless, he continued to insult her even though he is now giving her another favor, weird huh?
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 31, 2008 23:00:05 GMT 7
Idiotic assumptions indeed.
He'd scooped me up from the ground so easily, I thought I was about to be tossed up to the air. My eyes widened as I felt the motion, almost like an aeroplane turbulance, only with a lower altitude. I was afraid I'd be dropped to the ground that time, instinctively I'd grabbed on to his torso's attire, hunching my shoulders.
"Deaf," I'd hissed through gritted teeth. Quiet enough for him to only hear it as a whistle, or something along the lines.
My fantasy of going to my room after the nice shower and rehabilitation was ruined by this... I wouldn't say devil. Sometimes, devils are the good ones, and I refused to call him a devil. Not unless I was paid of course. Depending on the price, too.
He'd missed my room and I couldn't help but to roll my eyes. My voice was one of the problem with myself. It was to soft, and I often mumble intead of speaking. When I'm told to speak louder, it was a shout. That can't be helped though, I've always been quiet in terms of volume anyway. He'd ask for my name, but soon came up with his own version of it. I rolled my eyes again.
"Oh wow, how did you know, Aho-san?" I'd asked sarcastically. "Someone who've missed my room five doors ahead."
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on May 31, 2008 23:21:57 GMT 7
"...Well if you could just tell me that earlier in a very clear voice, You Prick.." He said in the rather normal tone of his voice, he was starting to get pissed of by this person she was persistent, event hough it was fun, Hayai was hot-headed, he is easily to be angered if you must precise..
Five Doors, Oh great five more seconds with the idiot..
The Obscure thought passes thru his mind as he intentionally tilted his body in a strong motion making her dizzy for a bit or something like that, he then started to move faster, He knew that she was weak probably she couldnt stand another person's velocity, he then stopped suddenly just infront of her door with an eye ticing out of annoyance, She was definetely getting on his nerves, that isnt rare, since he picks up fight always ending up him as the one losing at the insults, yet he started almost all of those said fights..
He then shifted her to his shoulder this time, but in a rather gentle manner, thus making his right hand free, he makes an attempt to open the door by tilting the door knob, but it stopped just about when it was to open, seemingly it was lock, she'd probably have the key, moved the free hand to his hips casting out a sigh "The Key, Lets not be stubborn now, because you're quite fat and heavy" He said, adding insult, she wasnt fat, but she was indeed heavy, even though Hayai was used to lifting weights, but enduring this weight would cost his fatigue to go low, and he wouldnt want that..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on May 31, 2008 23:46:45 GMT 7
Persistence pays off.
And I know it. Because I'm just one of them.
"I did tell you. You're just not smart enough to hear me" I'd muttered.
I don't even know why the heck I'd taken the offer of letting him carry me to my room. And I certainly had no idea why he'd had the initiative to carry me to my room. Heck, I didn't even know he had any initiative. Spoiled brats. I suppose they're better than experiment rats though. At least they had their fun. I had my torture.
Now that I thought about it, ever since the beggining we've been saying nothing but insults and curses to each other. I was glad I knew more than one langauge. At least then, I could spit it curses in the whichever language he doesn't know. I rolled my eyes again.
"Well, I'm so very sorry for making your weak, wimp-self carry my obese frame." I'd said, careful so that he could hear every word I said. Though it sounded harsher than I wanted it to be. I guess it was good. "I wonder how you got those muscles. Plastic surgery? Show off. I didn't think any boy would be so weak to not be able to carry me in the academy. Gosh, I wonder how the nurse could carry me so easily. Besides, the door's not even locked. You just have to be smart."
I reached out so that my right hand could reach to the knob. It twisted open as soon as I touched it, with the tip of the fingers, I'd pushed the door open, releasing some of its darkness outside the room. A parallelogram was thrown from where we were, to inside the door, casting an array of light in just that patched section of the carpeted floor.
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Post by Hayai Koroshita on Jun 1, 2008 10:18:08 GMT 7
There she goes again! Blah blah blah, a little more my ears are going to probably bleed, god this girl is damned loud, he eneters the room as she opened it, he didnt really cared much if there is any private issues around the place, but he had his target on the room, which is still keeping only to himself for now..
He dropped her to her bed in a half-feet distance still making her feel uncomfortable, his eyes were still narrowed, he huffed after he did the dropping then standing his body straight, and now, it begins, what is he planning, a grin was formed unto his lips obviously something devious was in his mind, or was he faking to just make the other think he was doing something..
combed his raven her shifting his purple locks to a door, her bathroom, He then started to sway his body and walked towards the said door, he opened it not even caring what the girl would say about, and he simply, took a piss..
thats it, oh great..
He flushed the toilet standing infront of her mirror as tried to groom himself even with the left overs on his clothing, good thing he just wore a black sleeve-less shirt, its nothing more but to cover himself from the awfull breeze on this academy..
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Post by 'E n d l e s s on Jun 1, 2008 14:33:52 GMT 7
Okay, fine.
I was pretty slow today. Slow enough to have just realised that this guy is probably not even listening to a word I'm saying. I felt like an idiot. I muttered a curse under my breath in a low tone, quiet enough that only I heard it.
Sometimes I really wished that lady luck would smile upon me at all times.
Why do I have to be immobilized at a crucial time, I wonder. I shot glares at him from time to time as he walked into the door with such ease. I've got nothing to hide, bring on the interrogations. My room may be messy, but it's clean.
Then into a sudden halt, I widened my eyes as he had just tossed me to the bed. Tossed... Wasn't there anything else more gentle than a toss? I felt the ache on my sides as I landed wrong. I sat up on the bed, knowing that I can't possibly trust this thug.
Well, I'll call him a thug for now.
Until he behaves. Around me, that is.
And he didn't even ask for permission to use my bathroom.
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