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Post by Michael Cousteau on Mar 27, 2017 23:35:14 GMT
A blonde teen could be seen dressed in a fancy suit, carrying some papers written in several languages and a notebook that was mostly used for his class work in classes such as science and math. A cold expression stayed on his face as he moved through the halls on his ways to where the cafeteria was located, mainly just going there to try and meet with someone. However, he had paused a small distance away from where the cafeteria was located, or rather halted, when his shoulder smacked into someone else's. With an annoyed expression, especially with how some of his papers fell, he turned to the person who he had made contact with and snapped out a few words in French before kneeling down to quickly gather up the papers. "Watch where you are going!" He spoke sharply, his voice just as cold as his eyes as he straightened up again to look at this person with an unamused expression. He took a step back as his sharp, blue eyes briefly scanned over the boy he had bumped into, sizing him up somewhat as he tilted his chin up and his head to the side slightly. Just who the hell was this kid? [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Akio Kingston on Mar 28, 2017 17:34:29 GMT
Akio had just got in from a jog, it was starting to turn warm which meant Akio's allergy to shirts was surfacing again. His hair was still slightly damp from a shower, he always left it slightly damp so it would help it stay messy. If he dried it properly, it had a very annoying habit of looking neat.
He wasn't quite paying attention to where he was going and bumped into a dude, saying a quick and very British "sorry" before helping to pick up a few of the papers. He guessed he wasn't that hungry, and he did feel a little bad about bumping into him so he figured he may as well offer to help out
"That's a lot of paper you're carrying, need a hand?"
Nice suit too, went well with the accent. He was pretty sure he'd seen him around before but he'd never really spoken to the guy. Unusual for him.
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Mar 29, 2017 4:18:29 GMT
The blonde teen shook his head and just took any papers that had been gathered from the other boy, fixing their positions in his grasp as he made sure everything was in order. "No, I don't need your help carrying measly papers. Plus you'll just mess everything up if you carry them." He spoke curtly, his sharp eyes returning to the teen there. He muttered something under his breath in his native tongue as he looked away briefly before looking back to him. "What is your name?" He questioned him, lifting a brow slightly as his eyes still revealed nothing but that cold exterior he wore often. "Better yet... Why are you wandering through the halls half naked while classes are in session? We are nowhere close to the track field and I highly suspect that is out of dress code." He added as he shook his head. "You can very likely be reported for that." He spoke as he looked him square in the face. "It's spring too, so there's a damn chance you will catch a cold because it's only about sixty degrees out." He added as he tilted his chin up slightly once more. He pulled out his phone and began to search through his contacts so he could send a text to a specific person. "And yes, I know I am not in dress code either. But at least I'm," he paused to snap a picture of the boy," not half naked and running around the school grounds like there is no issue there." He finished, completing the text, with the picture added, to the contact that was, in fact, the leader of the brigade that practically ran the school - and the very one he, himself, was a part of. Word count: --- Tag: Akio KingstonNotes: No tables when on phone
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Post by Akio Kingston on Mar 30, 2017 10:01:31 GMT
Geez, this guy had a right rod up his arse given how he was acting. For once Akio wasn't the one doing that either, he didn't think at least unless this guy had done a complete makeover.
Once the guy had finished with his rant of sorts Akio raised a brow and placed his hand on his hip as he began to bat off everything the guy had said
"Oh hi I'm Akio, it's nice to meet you. I have an hour between class, fourth year schedules are slightly different so it happens.
Secondly, I'm British, sixty degrees is basically my summer.
Thirdly, if you are going to complain about somebody breaking rules which haven't actually been broken, you'd do best to be in compliance with that rule too without using snobery as a defence.
I hate to break it to you but a lot of people like how I look, so I'm not offending many people"
He didn't for one second think that'd be the end of it, this guy was far too uperty to be just told something and go with it. H did wonder what he'd do with that picture though beyond using it to send to somebody though. Akio was pretty sure he wouldn't be deleting it.
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Mar 30, 2017 17:31:09 GMT
An unamused look crossed his features as the boy, Akio, responded to him. A scoff escaped him at his last words and he looked down at his phone as he looked down at the text he had received back. "Oh. That fuck again. Tell him to put on some damn clothes or his ass is being targeted."He was silent as he read the text from Rishe for a few moments, his mind thinking for a few moments before he looked back to Akio as he proceeded to delete that picture he took of him. "Get some damn clothes on or you're being targeted. Leader of the brigade said so, and he's in your grade." He told him firmly, soon slipping his phone into his pocket once more. "Oh, and I do hope you know what the brigade is. Because, being half naked is not about offending hormonal teens but rather you're breaking the dress code and thus the rules. If a teacher came over here and saw us, which one do you think would get in trouble? Hm?" He spoke as he lifted a brow. He knew he was perfectly safe from discipline unlike this British boy before him concerning dress code. "And plus, people shouldn't be waltzing about school away from the athletic field while classes are in session and in the middle of the day half naked anyway." Word count: --- Tag: Akio KingstonNotes: Text response given from owner of Rishe
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Post by Akio Kingston on Apr 1, 2017 20:50:16 GMT
Akio rolled his eyes, this guy was so stiff and by the book it was pissing him off a bit. There was no point arguing so he raised his hands up in the air and still showed very little respect
"Alright, alright. Don't get your knickers in a twist I'll grab some food and be off. Just an idea though, try not being an ass about things and people might be more willing to listen. Bit rude to talk to royalty like that anyway, you sound posh enough so you should know your manners"
He didn't like playing the royalty card, but this would be an exception, means this guy was so formal and had an air of wealth around him.
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Apr 1, 2017 22:50:08 GMT
Michael narrowed his eyes at his words, a 'tch' escaping him as he played the royalty card. "You think I'm just going to cower and apologize to you because you're fucking royal?" He snapped a bit, taking a step towards him before suddenly swinging his fist at the boy to hit him square in the face before taking a step back and pulling his phone out. He dialed a number and put it to his ear, his other hand moving to shift his jacket aside and keep his hand close to the handle of his gun - acting as a silent warning for the boy to not pull any move on him. "Rischzel! We've a new target for the brigade. A certain someone I'm sure you know all too well thinks the brigade is something to disrespect. Especially since he's a royal... Shall we show him that the only people here that are higher than everyone is us?" Michael kept his eyes on the boy as he spoke to the fourth year on his phone, holding his ground in confidence. He made no move to pull his gun on the kid, but he was pretty damn sure he'd be able to pull it out and defend himself with it if he needed to. That and the fourth year could probably hear everything since he was on the phone with him. Word count: --- Tag: Akio Kingston
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Post by Akio Kingston on Apr 1, 2017 23:40:27 GMT
Now, Akio could have dodged the punch that was coming his way quite easily but he didn't. Why? Oh that was so he could claim self-defense for anything he dished out next, after all, he had been hit first for no reason.
He wiped along his jaw where he was hit as Michael ranted on about something, Akio's own voice was very monotone and alarmingly calm given he had just been punched in the face, subtly pressing record on his phone to pick up the sound
"You just punched an unarmed student in the face who showed no signs of aggression. Do you have a reason for this?"
He'd give the guy a moment to answer before suddenly his right hand sprang outwards at blinding speed, aiming to grip Michael's right wrist. A simple yet flawless judo throw would follow next, aiming to throw Michael into the wall either side of them, swiftly following up with a knee to the gut as he hit the wall assuming it worked. Akio did not take being punched in the face for no reason lightly to say the least.
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Apr 3, 2017 15:35:37 GMT
Michael was still on the phone when the other boy spoke, Michael giving him a small look. "What?" He asked, due to that being a completely random comment. However, before he knew it his phone flew out of his hand from the force of being thrown into the wall and his head smacking against the wall as well as the wind being knocked out of him. He had no time to even react before he was kneed as well, crumpling down, whether or not the teen still had his right wrist was beyond him, to the floor gasping and gagging as he trembled a bit. Good gods, he was lucky he didn't eat anything yet or else he would have puked from that. He didn't know where his phone was but he hoped that it hadn't shut off due to having still been on the phone talking with Rischzel, and if he had still been listening in... But Michael couldn't really do much with that as he tried to breathe again, his lungs burning for air and his head throbbing in pain along with his stomach feeling all twisted up in knots from being kneed. Word count: --- Tag: Akio Kingston
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Post by Akio Kingston on Apr 6, 2017 20:50:35 GMT
Well that was a terribly unfortunate set of events, but needs must when one is attacked. Akio released Michael's hand and went to retrieve his phone, keeping an eye on him the whole time. It didn't look like it was still calling but the screen could have just went dark when it was dropped.
Akio held the phone out to Michael and kept his tone stern but relatively friendly "You shouldn't just hit people out of nowhere you know, this could happen. Let's get you to the nurse to make sure you're not hurt badly" As he was speaking he tried to straighten Michael up to make it easier for him to get his breaths back. It was hard to if you were slouched over, which was a tempting position when your stomach hurts a lot.
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Apr 10, 2017 16:16:02 GMT
Michael had wrapped his arms around his middle once his wrist had been released, still trying to regain his breath as the other boy spoke. When his phone was eventually handed to him, Michael merely snatched it and checked to make sure it was alright until he felt the teen attempting to straighten him up as he spoke. Despite still trying to breathe, Michael tensed up before he moved to try and shove the boy away from him. "Don't.... Touch me..!" He managed out between a couple coughs, soon pushing his phone into his pocket before he used the wall to try and stand despite a sudden wave of dizziness. He panted a little as his breath was gradually returning, leaning against the wall a bit. Gods, he hated today. After about a minute he tried to move away as he kept a hand against the wall, one arm over his stomach as he still felt about ready to keel over or find the closest trashcan. Word count: --- Tag: Akio Kingston
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Post by Akio Kingston on May 4, 2017 11:38:50 GMT
Akio let himself be pushed away, if he put up resistance it would have thrown Michael off balance. He wondered if he should just leave the man be but he was fairly sure he was hurt, and he didn't exactly look stable as he waked away.
Akio walked over to Michael again and tried to hook Michael's arm over his neck, saying a simple "You can complain once you're with the nurse, you'll only make it worse" it was a little blunt it might be what he needed. Tag: Michael Cousteau Notes: Sorry it's short, just getting back into posting GREY!
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