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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2017 6:50:06 GMT
[attr="class","aru"] [attr="class","aruaru"]Yana tried to attend all his classes; he really did. He was a good student, paid attention, everything! But sometimes he needed a break. Just a small one, after his sleep was plagued by nightmares (always of the same thing, the same time, the same mistake) Yana felt he deserved a period off. That was why after lunch he waved goodbye to the flock of students filtering out, pacifying them with a, "Of course, I'll be right down," and then proceeded to not be right down at all.
The grassy portion of the roof was very convenient. Not somewhere you would expect greenery, but Aurora Academy left little to be desired. A short nap on a clear day made sitting in a stuffy classroom less and less appealing. Yana flopped onto his back, spread his arms out, and felt his muscles relax as he closed his eyes.
If he ended up sleeping through two periods, well he'd deal with it later.
It was a sharp pain that cut through his pleasantly dreamless sleep. Yana's eyes flew open, and as his head shot up the pain squeezes tears from his eyes as he yanked his ponytail free of-- someone's foot?!
"Hey!" he barked, "That's my hair! It's all dirty..." Mixed with dark hair were bits of grass and dusty soil, and Yana wrinkled his nose at the germs that had to be there. "Ugh, why weren't you more careful?" It couldn't be hard to not step on a conspicuously napping person.
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Post by Luka de'Enguarde on Feb 2, 2017 19:10:58 GMT
When you're screaming out But you can't make a sound You know It's only a dream
Cause nothing is as bad as you think Even when you're pulling at the seams When the lights go out you still got me
Quite often he found himself escaping up here, not really wasting any time in doing so as soon as his classes were over. After all, his life could be pretty rough from time to time, especially with Rishe constantly harassing him. This was one of the few places he felt like he could be free of all of his troubles. Slowly he pushed the door open and made his way across the roof to one of his favorite spots, careful not to make too much noise, as there happened to be another student sleeping there. Of course he was careful moving around the other student, moving over to the corner and flopping down, curling up a bit, bringing his knees up to his chest. It was already autumn. His birthday would be soon. Another year gone by, and still he had not fulfilled his promise to his brother. When would he be able to finally break him out of there? And just how much longer would he have to put on this facade of innocence? Like he wasn't hiding something as horrible as he was. The boy buried his face in his knees for a few moments and took a few deep breaths. It would all have to be over soon right? But of course, it wasn't like he ever got much of a break. And it wasn't long before he could hear the familiar sounds he had learned to run away from. Footsteps. But not just any footsteps. Rishe's footsteps. The boy quickly scrambled to his feet and decided to hide behind a nearby bench. Sure, it probably couldn't provide as much cover as he wanted, but he knew the older male would be more distracted by the sleeping student than him. "Aww geeze. For real Luka? This is the second god damn time you've thrown me off with a slacker." The aqua haired male decided the best way to wake the sleeping student up would be to stand on his hair. Nope, it was no accident. He did it entirely on purpose, just standing there, looking down at him with his arms crossed over his chest. He just raised an eyebrow when the student woke asking why he wasn't careful. "Uhh, because you're a slacker?" He spoke in a matter of fact sort of tone, like this was just the obvious truth. "Seriously, the number of slacking sleeping students around this place is really obnoxious." Rishe moved his foot from the kid's hair, but still remained there for the moment, letting his magenta eyes scan around the area. "You should get your ass back to class before I drag you there. Ha. Found you, you little shit." There was a small gulp as Rishe began to move towards the bench he was hidden behind. Well. It had been worth a shot right? Luka scrambled about a bit, trying to complete a bit of magic before the stupid bully could make his way towards him. "Please work, please work, please work." It didn't take long for Rishe to grab him by the collar and hold him up in the air a bit, after all, there was almost a foot of difference in height between the two (luka is small only 5'2"). "Eeep." "Yeah. Eep. How many times do I have to tell you kid? If I catch you up here again I'll throw you from this roof.... Huh?" Rishe blinked at his sudden inability to move, and the boy he had been holding just sort of... vanished. "Psst. Over here." A small little whisper aimed at the other student from somewhere behind a trash can. "Come on. We should get out of here before it wears off..." 618 Words ☪ @yana ☪ okay luka you can be musey why not x.x [googlefont=Philosopher][googlefont=Pattaya][googlefont=Lobster Two]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2017 4:16:53 GMT
[attr="class","aru"] [attr="class","aruaru"]An apology would have—well, okay, maybe even if the offending student had apologized Yana would still be prickly. But it wouldn't have invoked the same indignation that this guy did. A slacker?! He took a well-needed, well-deserved break, and some wannabe who looked like he dumped paint on his head thought he could criticize Yana?
It wasn't that he didn't like class, or that he'd skip at any chance he got. But just because this dick threatened to force him back, Yana curled his lip ready to retort. If this guy wanted to drag him then he could fucking try it—
But before he could make good on his intentions, the hair-stepper—he was in Yana's year, he was recognizable, but his name was escaping Yana—turned towards his apparent actual target. Yana himself watched as some twiggy kid got hauled out of his hiding place, and his anger was replaced by awkward hesitation. He should stop this, shouldn't he?
"Hey—" Then the kid vanished while the asshole didn't move.
Another voice called him from somewhere else, and Yana didn't know what to make of this whole affair anymore.
"Uh, 'kay..." Yana cast one more glance towards the frozen figure and lifted himself onto his feet. A sudden wave of vertigo washed over him, knocking him off balance and sending him stumbling forward instead of standing up.
What? The sickness welling up in him wasn't new, but usually it was only when... Yana looked around. No shadows. How strange, maybe he was just sick?
Somehow he made it to the trash can anyways, and gripping his head Yana braced a palm on the lip of the bin. "Don't suppose you're advocating returning to a classroom?" Yana's dorm sounded great about now, honestly. But anywhere peaceful would do.
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Post by Luka de'Enguarde on Feb 3, 2017 4:46:50 GMT
When you're screaming out But you can't make a sound You know It's only a dream
Cause nothing is as bad as you think Even when you're pulling at the seams When the lights go out you still got me
It wasn't like Luka was blind, he could see the other falter a bit. But still, the other male asked if they were returning to a classroom. "Mmm... Wasn't really my plan, but we could if you wanted..." He shrugged a bit and stood up, brushing himself off a bit. "That should give us a few minutes head start anyways. He's really a prick, ya know? Umm.. Are you.. Alright?" Of course he had to ask, he was nice that way. "Should we go to the nurse maybe?" His head tilted a bit to the side, one of the cat ears on top of his head flicking a bit. "You will fucking pay for this you little shit!" Okay, so he decided a bit of immaturity was granted to him at the time as he turned to make a face and stick out his tongue at the older male. Of course, antagonizing his apparent mortal enemy was not always the brightest idea, but for now, it was a small form of victory. "Then again, anywhere is better than here right?" 180 Words ☪ @yana ☪ omg such shit im so sorry x.x [googlefont=Philosopher][googlefont=Pattaya][googlefont=Lobster Two]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2017 4:34:12 GMT
[attr="class","aru"] [attr="class","aruaru"]Yana had to do a lot on his own--bear a knowledge that seemed to have weight, smile through it all, push off sickness because inquiries of health never did him good. The scrawny kid asked how he was, and Yana's instinct was to brush off the concerns.
"Oh I'm fine, this'll pass." Only one half of that was a lie.
Squeezing his eyes shut then taking a deep breath, willing the nausea away never really worked out, but this didn't seem as bad as usual. It doesn't take too much effort to put a smile on his face and stand up. "No nurse necessary." Rather than his own health, it seemed the most unpleasant thing here was the brute that'd stepped on his hair. The cat kid stuck his tongue out, and Yana didn't know how smart that idea was but flashing a faux smile and waving was his own addition.
"I think I've spent enough time up here, yes. Let's head off." Opening the door to the stairwell leading back into the building, Yana motioned for his now-accomplice to follow. He didn't know how long they'd stick together but some company wouldn't be bad for a little while. There was more than enough time for him to be alone.
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