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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 3:12 am
Katsumi took a good look at Kio and realized something. His cheeks were puffed out and his face was green. Then it hit her: he was allergic to something in the drink. Her eyes widen as she came to this realization, knowing of a few possible things that could happen. He could either throw it up, swell up his airways, or much worse: die from ingesting it. Now she felt horrible.
"Oh my god! Here, the bathroom's over there. I'm so sorry! I didn't know." she said nervously and quickly as she put a hand on her back and lead him to her only bathroom where her bath still waited for her. She kicked the toilet open and helped Kio out. Since she had been to a few wild parities before, she was quite used to this by know. But she never drank. She danced to preform for the other guests in a small team to grab some money on top of the gigs she does with her music group. The same group she dances with at parties. They usually dance to rock and some hip-hop, to an extent anyway, to a dance called stepping. Which was how she was so fit. Stepping was a ton of work and needed a ton of dedication in order to feel their own style and master it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 4:36 pm
" Why must the Americans hate me so much?", a cynical voice asked itself, its lonesome, sad tone intertwined with a thick, Russian-like accent. The soft words traveled quickly through the empty dorm hallways, being absorbed into the plaster walls and mundane carpeting. A tall, lanky man shuffled down the hallway along with the words, his shoes making a slight scuffing sound on the thin carpet. He had his long arms, and bony hands, shoved into the pockets of his dark blue jeans, digging through the emptiness of them in an action of boredom. His black, button up was tucked neatly into the pair of pants, being held in place by brown, leather belt. Above the thin collar of the shirt, the boy displayed a look of sadness and abuse, his soft face, and fair complexion almost "drooping" downwards. His grayish-blue eyes were rendered to near silts as he looked at his shoe-clad feet, pieces of his long, brown hair making their way into his upper field of vision. Despite his sharp, good- natured appearance, an air of sadness followed him like a cloud as he shambled down the corridor, his slouching figure and limp posture only adding to the effect.
His self-pity was soon ended, however, as he stepped on one of his loose show-laces, a preemptive feeling of pain behind him. The weight of his whole body shifted forward as he couldn't complete the step, causing him to fall forward with great momentum. He face planted onto to the carpet in-front of him, landing with a sicking thud. He groaned in pain as the needle like sensation flew through his body, his nose taking the brunt of the damage. Weakly, he used his shaky arms to push himself up into a sitting position, his hands barley gripping the faded carpet. He sat cross-legged, one hand cupping his for-sure bloody nose, the other resting on his leg.
" First the teenagers, and know floor? Why does God do this to me?", he said in a pained tone, his bruised face looking towards the ceiling, his glassy stares staring nothing at particular.
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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 4:47 pm
Katsumi heard another person either fall or knock on her door and sighed.
"Geeze! How can so many people get hurt in the matter of fifteen minutes?" she questioned as she left Kio alone and trotted to the hallway again. This time she noticed another guy with a bloody nose. She then trotted to his assist, bending with her knees to face him eye to eye.
"What happened? Let me see your nose." she said as she tilted his head back to stop the blood from falling out of his nose. It wasn't the first time she had to deal with a bloody nose. She usually got involved with little scraps and was asked to heal the one who got beat up.
"The name's Katsumi. Call me Kat~ You are?" she said calmly as her hands started glowing a light green color: the universal color of healing. She then waited for him to move his hand, ready to heal the nose whenever he felt comfortable.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:08 pm
Petro sat up against the white feeling, leaning against it slightly. He still kept his head up, to stop the blood from flowing down his face, his hand cupping it as if to hide in from onlookers. His Gray-blue eyes shifted around the hallway, a fearful stare scanning to make sure he didn't attract any bad attention. It wasn't look before a young-looking girl trotted down the hallway towards him, a content look on her face. His eyes grew even wider as he fidgeted a bit when she came closer, the young girl literally coming eye to eye with him as they exchanged looks. He knew he was in a vulnerable spot if she meant trouble, so it was best to follow her orders. He nodded up and down shakily, before moving his cupped head, a small stream of crimson already making it's way out of one of the nostrils. He put the bloody hand down by his side, and with the other hand, fished inside the tight jean pocket adjacent to it. With a bony hand,he pulled out a wrinkled up five dollar bill, it's faded composure giving off that signature smell, and slid it towards her slowly. He withdrew the shaky hand, and returned a fearful gaze to meet her eyes. " I...I am very sorry for trouble I cause you. I... I do not mean to disturb you. My name is Petro, and I give you money for hassle I cause". With each faltering sentence, he chocked on the words as the bubbled up from his dry throat, being carried to her in a thick accent. He silently hoped his act of generosity led to off to a good start, because he had enough beatings to last him a life time. His gray eyes bore into hers, pleading for assistance, but shouting for solitude at the same time.
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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 5:18 pm
Katsumi gently placed one hand on his Jose and put the money in his luggage bag.
"No trouble. The only trouble you caused was the pain you're troubling yourself with. It's not a problem." she said kindly, seeing the fear in his eyes even though she hadn't done anything to him. She knew how it felt to be beaten for no reason. So she was going to make another exception. Unless he proved himself otherwise. And that didn't seem to be the case at the time.
"Here, let me help you. Where's your room?" she asked as she finished healing his nose and stood up, helping Petro up as well. She then picked up a luggage bag so be wouldn't trip again and gave him a reassuring smile to prove she wasn't there to hurt him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:33 am
After Kio regurgitated his only allergy, he began to rinse out his mouth . After the water cleaned the smell and taste out of his mouth, Kio walks back int o the room with a partial frown,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that Kat." He apologizes rubbing the back of his head until a man catches his eye. A blood nose, he anilyzed that the man had been hit. Kio's were abnormally red as he stared for a few moments think of who he was.
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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:50 am
Katsumi turned back to Kio and nodded.
"You don't need to apologise. I'm the one who gave you the sprite. What happened?" she asked as she adjusted the luggage, waiting for Petro to tell her where his room was at.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:01 am
Kio shakes his head as his eyes change back to a normal black color. "I'm allergic to lemons Kat." He smiled as he looked at her .
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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:12 am
"That explains a lot. I had no idea." she said as she set the luggage down, realizing that she was going to be there for a while to talk.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:12 am
"Well it's kinda embarrassing." he says as he looked down. 'Escpecially since I'm demon king'
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:18 am
Jason crashed into the dorm. "DAMN YOU!!!" He yelled. Then He went out after a monster. "JASON!!!" Kasia yelled. "Sorry!" She apologized.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:24 am
Katsumi noticed all the commotion and sighed heavily.
"What's going on?! All I wanted to do was take a freaking bath!!!!" she snapped angrily, soon calmling down after the outburst.
"Sorry, I get that way when it gets way too crazy and I don't know what the heck's going on. Anyone care to explain?" she said in a calmer tone as she played with her lip peircings, which was a bad habit of hers.
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Gaarasonegirl Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:28 am
"Sorry..."Kasia said. "Well, couple of monsters from the graveyard found their way into the the high school and Jason my older brother is trying to get them back and they..." She sighed. "Are pretty strong. "Sorry about your dorm." She said.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:32 am
"Kasia! Jason!" Kio yelled as they burst in. The sudden burst startled him. Kio then turned to Kat and says, "I'm so sorry ,I didn't mean to keep you from your bath."
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 11:36 am
"You?! Kio?! It was us. I'm so sorry Katsumi!" Kasia said as she went out. "A little help here?!" Jason yelled. "Fine...." She flew up into the air. "Water strike!!!!" she shot a stream of water in 200 miles per hour on the monster.
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