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 Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:49 am
Relax. Enjoy yourselves. Don't you deserve to enjoy a place where you can lounge about without a care in the world? Ah yes, wonderful I know. Here you will find various things to indulge yourself in. Perhaps you'd like to watch television while laying upon one of the many couches within this lounge. Or perhaps you're the active type who would enjoy to play a game of ping-pong or various arcade games scattered about.
In fact there's even a cafe within the lounge. What could be better than star bucks in your school? Please, enjoy yourselves here.
This room can be found on the main floor of the school and can be entered from the courtyard as well from within the school.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 7:56 pm
Annoyed was the best word to describe the boy that was sprawled on one of the many couches in the room. Of course it would be rather hard to know that he was incredibly annoyed considering the boy was sound asleep. Though he had his reasons for that. The boy, formally known as Reizo, had been at the school for quite some time since he was indeed a teacher, and during that time there was very little to do expect to wait. Patience isn't exactly one of the personality traits a demon has. In fact they usually lack it entirely. However, Reizo was indeed a rather interesting demon considering the boys personality, or well lack there of. For the boy had various personalities, any that you desired him to have actually. He was a shape-shifter, a natural deceiver, and he had already begun his first task of deception: Pretending he was a student.
Alina had firmly told the teachers that up until classes actually begun they were to be seen as students. For a student would trust another student far more they would a teacher. Therefore, Reizo was an honorary student for the time being. Though no one seemed to be around yet so the dark haired boy had decided to allow his vibrant green eyes to close so that he could rest. When someone arrived the game of deception would then begin, and oh how he loved to play games.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 8:15 pm
Mireille pushed open a random door - lost - and poked her head in. Lounge. That hadn't exactly been what she was looking for. No, actually, it wasn't what she was looking for at all. She had been looking for the dorms - the DORMS! Her sense of direction sucked worse than she thought it had. She stood there, her clover-like eyes flickering around the room. It didn't look like there was anyone around. Well, it wasn't like she was really looking for anyone either. Bad idea. Super-ultra-mega bad idea to come here. A blank look rested on her face as she carefully entered the room and shoved her hands into the pockets of the black jacket that hung loosely about her thin frame. Bad. Bad. Bad. Bad. Troublesome, too. Yeah, troublesome.
It didn't take long before Mireille realized that she was just kind of standing there doing nothing. A random movie tune popped into her head, something about putting one foot in front of the other. No. Just, no. Since it didn't exactly look like she was going to find her way anytime soon, so she decided that she'd rest for a bit before she began her mindless wandering again. Honestly, it wasn't her fault that a girl with a horrible sense of direction just happened to find a nice, large school to walk around in. Anyway, she was getting tired and out of breath from walking to quickly. It was about time for a break.
She strolled - her favorite pace for a walk - toward a random couch in a corner, seeing it as a nice spot to rest. However, she stopped about three-fourths of the way there. Oh, well, I'm not alone then. Rubbing the back of her neck to ease the tension there, she choked back a sigh. It would be rude not to at least say hello. But, he looked fairly comfortable and fairly asleep, so she figured that it was only fair that she had the right to walk by without saying anything.
Thus, that's what she did. She fell onto the couch, hardly making a substantial plopping sound in the process. She slipped off her shoes, pulling her stocking feet up onto the couch and then allowing her knees to rest on the back rest. Yes, a nice rest seemed nice. Crossing her arms, she allowed her eyes to flutter shut. Ah~ Comfortable couch. Yes, just like home.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 8:29 pm
Game time. The boy had sensed the presence of the girl who had stumbled within the lounge easily. He could feel the nervousness and stress that seemed to be building up within the girl. For he had come to the point where he could sense not only the presence of one, but what they felt as well. Such an ability was vital when it came to manipulation, which was what his life seemed to consist entirely of. However, each person had to be approached differently. You couldn't be too cruel to the shy person, but you had to be rather sarcastic towards the conceited type. It simply varied.
Though this girl seemed to be an easy enough task. She was unsure of herself and a friend was what she needed, and Reizo of course could be that friend. Slowly, the dark haired boy moved out of his comfortable position of laying on the couch to sitting it. With a yawn, he stretched his arms above him, his green eyes averting about as he did so. Though once his eyes fell upon Mireille, the girl who had entered, a smile seemed to cross his face.
"You do realize this room isn't for sleeping, right?" The boy questioned the girl who had just made herself comfortable on a couch, a slight smile still fixed on his face.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 8:39 pm
Freakin' lovely. Mireille had heard the boy shifting long before the sound of a yawn. She had just fallen asleep too...Curse her light sleeping. A need for sarcasm was nipping at her, but she ignored it. Sarcasm really wasn't her thing. It was better to be calm and pleasant and not irritate someone with a short lived time of superiority. Thus, she restrained herself from pointing out that he had been - in fact - sleeping. Lifting her hand, she rubbed at one of her eyes with the palm of her hand. Tired...Must wake up...
Sleepily she lifted her eyelids and almost lazily sat up. Her feet somehow wiggled there way into her shoes and she placed her hands on her lap to prevent fidgeting. "Forgive me then," she said pleasantly, bowing her head apologetically. The haze that clouded her vision finally cleared. She stared at him in silence, blinking when she felt the need to do so. Pretty was the first word that came to mind. Sub-consciously she kicked herself for thinking such a thing. Rule one was not to call a male pretty. Duh. Mah, but those green eyes of his really are kind of pretty.
"Did I wake you?"[[Bleh. Spring Green is really hard to read when it's all one color. It shall only be the speech colored now~]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:06 pm
Well, she sure was an odd one. Any normal person would've pointed out the fact that he himself had actually been sleeping, but this girl didn't bother to do so. She seemed a far more calm collected type of person, which was quite different than himself. However, he knew he could still gain her trust. It might not be an enjoyable game for him, but it was still a game nonetheless, and he would win.
"Nah, you didn't." Reizo finally said in reply to the girl who had questioned him with her strange eyes peering into his own. A smile, or a smirk perhaps, was still present as well, and his entire face seemed to light up. He truly did have a plesant appearance, but that was because he could change himself to look as he pleased. Though he usually settled for his dark messy hair with his vibrant green eyes, and with those looks girls often feel for him. "I was waking up anyways." He explained to the girl. "Besides, I was simply waiting for someone to come anyways."
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:13 am
An uncalled for chill ran through her. It wasn't an explainable feeling - one of those that made you sick, interested, happy, and nervous all at the same time. She hated those feelings. They were annoying - troublesome. Blinking slowly, she stood, preparing to introduce herself. It was only polite, right? "I see," she responded in response to the whole sleeping thing. Her hands made themselves comfortable in her jacket pockets before she took a step forward. She didn't like speaking over distance for she didn't like to raise her voice. Thus, close encounters were better than anything.
She weaved her way through the couches to stand behind the couch he was apparently comfortable on. Upon closer inspection of the boy, she felt the corner her lips twitch, but she swallowed the smile. It was too early to be too friendly with anyone. Ah, he really is adorable. 'Has an intoxicating smile, too. "My name is Mireille - pleased to meet you." A small nod accompanied the sentence and she shifted her weight onto her right leg shortly afterwards. After thinking about it, she decided a small smile was called for. So, she smiled softly. It was an awkward gesture for her - smiling really wasn't her thing. But, hey, smiles ease awkward situations, right?
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:52 am
Her calm nervous actions couldn't help but annoy the dark haired boy as he watched her from where he sat on the couch. Each movement she made seemed to be thought through completely, as if she was a robot who had to decide what to do before completing the action. Reizo was far from that type of person. Sure he had his entire gameplay planned, but he always made sure the game continued to play smoothly. There was no time for thinking in the midst of things. Besides, it wasn't as if anything unexpected was ever thrown at him. Catching the boy off-guard was something that very few could accomplish.
"Name's Reizo." He then said to to the girl after she had so calmly introduced herself. Though of course he did so without letting his opinion of the girl show on his features. Instead he allowed his heart melting smile to stay fixed upon his lips for a bit longer until it slowly disappeared as he then asked her a question playfully. "So when did you arrive here, Ms. Mireille?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:50 pm
Reizo, huh? Now that wasn't a name that a person heard everyday. If she ever had the chance to become closer to him, she'd ask the origin of the name. It'd be something to talk about - certainly there was some type of story behind it. "Just call me Mireille, if it isn't a pain. And I arrived thirty minutes or so ago, I guess," she responded, propping her arms up on the back of the couch and resting her head upon them. "I suppose that it isn't supposed to take a person that long to get here from the courtyard, but I have an awful sense of direction." Mireille turned her her to meet his eyes again. S smiled then, a relaxed one. She felt a little comfortable around him, and she was tired of thinking so much. It was a hassle and unnecessary. Surely he won't jump up and eat me if I'm not this polite...
Crossing one of her ankles over the other, she let a small laugh escape her lips. "I'm talking too much, aren't I?" She brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear nonchalantly. "What about you? How long have you been lying around here?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:19 am
"Me? Hm... I've been here quite awhile actually." Reizo said, a frown crossing his features as he said such words. "I've been by myself though so it's been quite a pain. I haven't had a single person to talk to." A smile then lit up the boys face as his emereld eyes met with Mireille's. "Until you came along that is." He said to her, happily.
Shifting about from where he was sitting, the dark haired boy then attempted to make himself a bit more comfortable as his gaze shifted from Mireille to differant parts of the room they were currently within. "You know, Mireille." He began, his gaze shifting back to the girl just for a moment. "I could help you get around the school if you would like. Since I've been here for a little while I know where just about everything is." He paused, as if he felt he was being a bit too forward. "Well, you don't have to have my help. Just if you would like it I would be happy to." He finished finally, a smile upon his lips once more.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2008 11:47 am
So, he wasn't really new at all. She hadn't really thought that he was. However, instead of replying like she should have, she stared. Yes, she knew it was rude to stare, but it was hard not to. This boy was...Interesting. Maybe that was the word she was looking for? Honestly, she couldn't tell if he was being sincere or not. Either way, it didn't really matter to her. She wasn't known for being cautious, anyway. After awhile, she caught herself staring and shifted her gaze to the couch below her. "You should be more assertive," she said off-handedly, not even realizing that she had spoke. Yet, somehow her lips decided to stop moving before the words: "I like people like that" slipped out.
Reizo...He smiled a lot. Mireille didn't know if she liked that or not. Smiles could hide things. That's why she didn't smile much - it made her feel like a liar of some sort. "But, I would like that." She turned her head to face him again, her green eyes sincere. "But if I become a hindrance, forget about me." Looking away again, she played with one of the silver rings that adorned her fingers. I'd rather die than become extra luggage for someone else.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 5:51 pm
Reizo only wished that he could laugh out loud at the girl's initial statement. He should be more assertive? Oh, she didn't even know the half of it. The boy was rather assertive actually, but no one could appreciate it considering he was assertive through manipulation. Ah well, perhaps he would try to be a bit more "assertive" when it came to Mireille. Apparently she would like him more if he was, and he was rather talented when it came to being what someone liked.
"Well," the boy then began, a smile crossing his lips, "I suppose I shall help you around the school then. Until you begin to find your own way at least." He said to her, the smile still plastered on his face. "And don't worry. You won't be a burden."
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:10 pm
Mireille couldn't help but smile. Her? Not a burden? Funny, how he thought that. Reizo was definitely sure of himself. Maybe he's hiding something, then? Propping her cheek up on her hand, she inwardly shook her head. I'm jumping to conclusions. "You should be careful then. If you hang around me too long, I might get attached." She said that as she navigated her way around the couch and perched herself on the couch next to him. "You're being awfully nice to me."Green eyes shifted to watch him skeptically. "Are you like this to everyone, or are you really that bored?" 'Cause God knows that I don't look interesting. It was odd sitting like that. She usually didn't talk this much, but, honestly, she was feeling out of place and slightly out of personality, so it really didn't matter. Why do I even care?
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:19 pm
Reizo stared at Mireille simply blinking as if he was unsure how to respond to her. A laugh then fell from his lips as he shook his head slowly, obviously amused. "You're funny." He commented, a smile still on his face as he averted his green eyes back to look at her.
"Get attatched if you want. I don't care." He said to her, the smile still on his face. Was it really going to be that easy? She had already admitted she was going to get attatched to him, the game was already won. It was too easy. "Oh, I'm usually not this nice. Actually, I'm usually not a very plesent person." Wow, he was telling the truth. That was surprising.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 7:20 pm
"Funny, huh?" she lifted her eyebrows in surprise. That was a new one on her. No one had ever, ever, ever called her that before. Her mind didn't know whether to take it as an insult or a compliment. Eventually she decided to just disregard the entire comment. Yeah, that was the safest thing to do. "Get attached if you want. I don't care." Bad answer. It wasn't like she had planned out what she wanted him to say, but something in her really, really, really didn't like that answer. Still, she let it slide - didn't really feel like pointing out her emotions anyway. "That so? That's good then." Mireille propped her arms up on her knees, slouching into a comfortable position before tilting her head so that her long hair all fell to one side of her head. He was being honest right? Why, oh, why did he have to smile like that? Troublesomeeeeeeeeee~"Then why be plesant now?" she questioned, her voice far from being anything but polite. "Frankly, I believe that I would talk to you rather you were awful to me or not." Did she have a reason for saying that? Yes, most certainly she did. She never said anything without having a reason behind it. Maa, Reizo, will you smile at that too?
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