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 Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 9:02 am
 Back when I was younger I looked like I was in college. However what I looked like, what I am, and I was suppose to be; are all different things.
This was far back in time, before I started my trail of lives. It was when creatures kept their boundaries. Humans feared, Angles were worshiped, Creatures did their tasks and desires. Then on a twilight that occurs once every hundred year some odd years. Every creature could be its true self instead of the mask that they wore in the mortal world to either help or cause trouble in their land.
A demon, angel, ogre, or dragon. Our given human forms would vanish at our wills. I had been a human for a full twenty-four hours before in my, (Chuckle), living life time before. Yet it was nothing like it was at that time of twilight.
When I was a mortal I did something so stupid I can not believe myself. I became friends with a mortal. Oh boy was that man sure in for a surprise within the next few hours, unless I chose to stay human for the entire time which I didn't. All true friends keep no secrets right?
Then when the twilight period ended, I changed and so did he. It wasn't a man that I was with but an angel. This was my stupid mistake number two.
As much as we were both surprised it became hidden. It didn't end there. Oh no, it didn't. We kept seeing each other and as long as that idiot never confessed in his heart, mind, or soul that he wanted to see me he could stay an angel. Why couldn't he do so? SIMPLE, I'm a fallen... One of God's loving creatures that rebelled on him because I didn't like how he allowed humans to be endless subjects. If anything that wasn't a mistake but I still go punished. All forgiving my-Never mind...
However... one of us did and that idiot who confessed never understood that God never listens in on creatures thoughts unless we using a bargaining chip to go up there one day.
Yet he confessed that we wanted to be with each other. Then the bad news for our mistake number four. The third one was the confessing part if you didn't catch on. The fourth was was that on angel boy became a fallen and was sent straight in to the protection of hell. A place that not even I could get to since all newbies are evaluated to see if they should have even a home or even or be stuck in the dividing line of the human world and creatures.
A place that not even I want to go to or even be able to try. Earth is fine with me at that current moment in time. So basically one of us caused a laps of friendship ending hell. I even hunted him down in Hell but found him no where. No one had seen him and I even killed a few to make sure they all got the point I wasn't in the mood for lairs. Nothing came of it though besides me getting pushed to be placed on Earth until I did undid what I caused.
Now about a few century later. I am playing the part of an adopted high school boy who is the most troublesome person of them all. In relationships, in people, in everything basically. However... remember that NOW fallen angel, I was talking about just moments ago... he's back. I know he is. Matter in fact. He is in three of my classes. Lunch doesn't count does it? If so then it is four. Oh boy.
It is time to get him... and I will everything to keep him save but better yet. I will do everything I can to make him remember me. I won't give up he is mine.
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Name: Ren Kail
Age: 19-21 (Appears, actually age forgotten)
Appearance: Hates fallowing trends so at times just lets his hair grown out and cuts it at a slant with his own nails even though no one really ever seems him do it with his nails. Tends to wear tattered or revealing clothing.
Is very tall and gets a lot of s**t when he is in photo's because he always has to kneel down to be seen. At one point in his life his neck was free of a choker but ever sense he was in a middle school (Around his sixth or so time playing a middle school kid) a choker appeared and it stayed against his neck which now seems to show a sign of representing him. One annoying factor of the choker is the pendent; If any creature is near they hear it jingle within a certain radius. This sound is for only Upper/Heaven or Lower/Hell creatures that can hear it though.
It is a way for him to find out who can or is a threat to his life. His body is clean of any cuts and or marks. His eyes are a musty gray or brown color. Many think he wears contacts or something because he tends to always wear shades, when he does go out in the sunlight. Also people think that his fangs are fake and the people who know they are real don't seem to last very long. Then again it might be because he doesn't always show his fangs unless it is to get people to leave him alone. Specially if they seem to whisper about rumors about his life or what he may or may not have done towards his original family. [Yes, he is within a foster home however he is going to be kicked out of said foster home when the senior year of high school ends.]
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YOUR CHARACTER MUST BE A FALLEN ANGEL, PLAY THE ANGEL HOW YOU WISH. HOWEVER YOUR CHARACTER MUST BE REALISTIC. AFTER ALL... HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF YOUR MEMORIES WERE SEAL AWAY AND PLACED IN A HUMAN BODY! You were tossed away from heaven because of the person you loved, and as punishment... you are suck on earth. Reborn into a life that will soon no longer make you or allow you to be a fully human. So think about it people, how would you feel if this guy who claims to be a demon is changing and either ruining or making your life better.
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Recap:
Either the demon or the angel confessed their love. Which meant it was heard by God and they were torn apart. [BOTH of them might have confessed that time period is foggy.]
As punishment to himself, Ren, has been searching for the Angel since he was strong enough to search for the male so that this time they could always be together.
Those that do not approve of how Ren is acting usually try to cause problems for Ren. Yet when Ren finally knows for a fact that he found the Angel there will be some fighting and some very weird/fun plot twists.
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Note:
You must be literate (nothing under four paragraphs. That means you must have five or more sentences within your paragraph to count. [IF YOU DO NOT DO THIS I WONT BE ABLE TO DO ANYTHING WITH MY CHARACTER])
NO UKE'S!!!! I CANNOT STAND WEAK CHARACTERS! EVERYONE HAS THEIR WEAK MOMENTS JUST NOT 100% OF THE TIME SO NO, I REPEAT, NO UKE'S.
Also you have to send in your character chart through a PM (personal message). Once you are approved you are to post as soon as you can.
Anyway questions?
Name: Light Laurice Age: 18 Appearance (Written and Image):  Light has brown hair often arranged in a messy fashion. Most would believe he never even bothers to brush it for how tame it appears. His locks are long reaching down past his chin level, almost to his wide shoulders. The chocolate color is contrasted with a light blond-like caramel color natural strikes, found in the front and under his hair in the back. Though most believe this to be salon done, for Light they are completely natural. His sink is a pale color, having only just enough tent to it for him to look more alive then ghostly. His eyes are and eerie orange color, that nearly seem to glow in the sunlight. Often his hair hides the right, masking the strange color with his mixed bangs. Light stands at 5'5, a bit short for a male his age, though he seems to make up for this with broad shoulders, and a set of lean abs. When dressing he is never without an ebony jacket, often rolled up at the shelves. His under shirts change often in color and designer. Ranging from pink, to the darkest black. The design being anything from a teddy bear, to a killer with a knife. On his legs he wares jeans for the most part, skinny, or regular only. Though like his shirts the color tone of this changes. One would almost be able to guess at his mood based on the clothing he wears. Lastly are his shoes, almost always a pair of converses, special ordered under his design. They are colored black-on the right- and white-on the left. Showing a sort of yin and yang style to them. The laces are red, and reach up past his ankles, since the shoes are known as high tops. Lastly his name is written in pink on the side. Should he ever lose them it wouldn't be hard to recover them.
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Posted: Sun Apr 17, 2011 3:07 pm
 The playful moments of fun and bliss stayed high at least until the high class properties of the school spotted someone within the shadows. Of course when that figure came out it became clear that the group shut up and quickly. The basic hot shot leader of the pack looked over and noticed who it was and got up quickly basically guarding his friends that he knew for sport rules, protect the one that is most likely going to get hurt the most. The shadowy figure walked out and then appeared within the bright afternoon light. The male's half cut hair that was dark enough to be a true color of black. The figure had a straight face, his hands in his pocket, and seemed halfway decent minus a few cuts in the pants that looked to make his appearance more shaggy than the male really was. The choker made an almost silent sound as the male that wore it moved; That sound could only be heard by a creature. "What do you want Ren." The male of the jock pack demanded strongly as if he wasn't afraid of the stories that have been told about the male.
"Oh~." The male looked up as his hair fell away from his eyes, "Nothen much." The males voice was deep and then when he stopped he stood up straight. He stood about maybe six or so feet tall. His looks were bored, to playfully, and rarely ever to, annoyed; since not many people made it that far. Right now it was straight and taunting. "What are you so defensive about. I haven't hurt anyone in a long time." The male known as Ren stated in a false sympathetic tone trying to see what he could get out of the males before the lunch bell rang and they would run off to eat with their other pest like friends.
"Go away Ren, we are not in the mood." The leader basically stated again pathetically toward Ren.
"Yeah Yeah... I got it." Ren seemed to almost take a step forward but the choker lock moved forward and then so did Ren. The leader jumped back lightly which gave Ren a loud laugh. "WOW! I thought you jocks were better control of your fears." Ren gave a smirk and then noticed none other then a new student that seemed to be late into the year. His eyes skimmed over the other lightly knowing the fact of who he looked like, but ignored it. "You are such nice toys." Ren stated as he turned and then walked away humming a sweet tune that would even make a baby smile with joy to hear it.
The leader fell down on to the ground but was helped up. "... that demon... I can not believe he is still able to go to school." The male mutter. The gossip about what Ren had or hadn't actually done spread quickly towards everyone's ears to at least protect the noobie to stay way from Ren Kail. The most dangerous person in school that even the teachers were afraid of.
Old rumors were of how Ren was found in middle school. Apparently he was resting near a dead corps. When they tested his blood they found out that it matched his blood. So it came to be that Ren had been found sleeping next to his mothers dead body and he was coated in her blood.
Wow, what a way to start off being at a new school. All ready the buzz of what was going on started at a high point before walking in to the doors. Yet this was years ago. The rumors just got more decrypted and more gory then anyone could really imagine. Another which started right when he came to high school and bounced to another family. The rumor was that he had hospitalized six kids but there was no evidence that he actually did it. Now if that didn't help him make friends it didn't help with his appearance and attitude.
Then again like what happened a few moments ago happened almost every day that Ren came to school. Ren never touched a soul in public all he did was speak or move and it seemed to scare off people. So what was there to do when you have a person like that in your school?
Well that is simple. You ignore them and hopefully they ignore you. Sadly... that wouldn't be the case since Ren was no interested in the image that reminded him of his own past.
Ren simply did that. Ignored unless they seemed to forget what he could do. Scare people in to believe the rumors even if they were true or not. Then again... only one person in the school would ever be able to know Ren's full power and that would be the now current threat. An ex lover that was ripped away from him by the hands of god himself. Little did he know until he spotted [insert name here] just moments after tormenting someone that he was close to finding his soul all over again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 12:44 pm
 Summer has long since been over, those tranquil days in which the children and teens could forget all the things taught to them though the year. Many were already getting back into the swag of things, the early rising, the annoying alarm clocks, skipping breakfast, school food. They were becoming normal once again. The only exception was the new student, the fresh meat on the grounds. Though Light would call himself anything but fresh meat.
The bi-haired boy was new to the school, freshly thrown in just today. A late comer as he was, the male hadn't seemed to fall into the same patten as everyone else had. His feet dragged when he walked, his lids fluttered down a moment, only to snap back up once the male was aware they were down. His clothing was simple, comfortable, clearly put on without much thought of effort. The colors were light gray under his normal dark jacket, dark, light black jeans thrown on over his converse. One the shirt was nothing remarkable, just a simple name of a company in which he once donated blood. The red needle over one of the letters being the only real color on his physic.
He hadn't meant to make himself acquainted with the jocks on the first day of school. When he was dropped off-far to early for his liking-the grounds had been vacant. Only a single nerd was found, perched on a wooden bench. Glass covered eyes reading printed words in a rapid pace. The student hadn't even noticed Light when he passed him by. To absorbed in the fantasy his reading marital was creating. But yes, Light hadn't really meant to make friends with anyone so quickly. His goal of the morning had simply been to find a spot in the shadows where he could rest his head a bit. That spot by the wall had been perfect. Though it was perfect for many others as well.
Time ticked away, and soon Light found himself surrounded by a group of students. At first the encounter had been anything but present, rather annoying actually. The way they set their glare onto him, the new comer, as if he should no better then to dare stand here. But Light wasn't moving simply under their pressures, this became apparent rather quickly. His luminousness orange eyes narrowed in on them, clearly stating his rights to this spot. The tenseness didn't let up for some time. Mostly they seemed to just ignore him, as if he were only a ghost and not a breathing human. But slowly, Light managed to find his way into one of their topics, and from there, the relationship had built. Before he knew it he was laughing and responding well with them, those unwelcome looks had melted into friendly smiles. Light had never been on to have trouble making friends.
It wasn't until the raven made his appearance that the mood changed once more. Shifting from comfortable, to on guard. Lights eyes had locked onto the pale figure, but he never said a word. Just by looking at him Light could see the man almost seemed to scream danger, and it seemed he liked it that way. The lord of the school almost, though not in the popular sense. He was the lord only because he kept everyone else in his line, if anyone should step out of formations, well it seemed he would put them back in their place. That, Light assumed, was the reason for this visit. The fear of him was showed clear in the eyes of the others. Light didn't need to see the jock step back to know he was afraid, and he had little doubt this Ren, character did as well.
The whole interaction Lights eyes never left the figure of the other. But he never uttered a word, there was no need for him to. They may have been talking, but friend.. they weren't at that level yet. After his intermediation were done the raven was gone. As quickly, and quietly as he'd came. Once his presence couldn't be seen, the gossip started. It seemed the pale skinned male had done everything in the book. Though how much was to be believed, Light didn't know. Seeing him, he wouldn't doubt some, a few far-fetched ones hardly made it to the memories side of his brain. Regardless of how much he believed to be true about the raven named Ren, Light didn't doubt them when they told him to stay far away.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:50 pm
As Ren faded off within seconds and in a blink of an eye he took a step onto the roof. His hands seeped into his pockets as he then sighed and moved down kneeling down onto his toes rocking back and forth slowly. With a deep breath he allowed the air to sink into his lungs as he then heard someone come up behind him. *“Je vois que vous estes retourner a l’ecole, mon cher Ren.” The voice was soft and bitter as the female spoke in perfect old fashioned French language towards the man. **“Je croyais que vous aviez renonce a la recherché de ce petite ange a perdu de la votre?” With a smirk he moved his hands onto his temples as he then looked over towards the woman who was dressed in Lolita attire. ***“Maintenant, pourquoi devrais-je vous laisser seul? Après tout n'est-ce pas votre maître pour un autre six ou sept tentatives de le trouver." Ren teased back in French as he decided to try and piss her off by changing languages on her to see if she was still able on fallowing after him. ****"Băiatul meu înger căzut va veni în curând. Am făcut-vă că aţi trimis-l de fiecare vis şi coşmar în ultimii ani să vină aici. Familia lui ar trebui să ajungă la orice punct al anului. Eu nu îi va permite să plece. " The woman glared when Ren spoke in Romanian instead of French towards her. "I hate that language." She stated in a bitter and unwanted voice. Yet at least she was now speaking in English for Ren not wanting to translate any more. “So you believe he should be arriving soon? After all you’ve requested that I sent him memories of the past. Are you even sure he wants to remember the past?” With a smirk Ren nodded. “Of course he does, otherwise I will force him to.” He was tired of waiting and hunting down a man that was meant to be his from the beginning. “I want ‘God’ to burn in his own Hell for taking him away from me.” Ren moved one of his hands onto his chocker as he then smirked. “Besides… this little gift of his will give him more than enough of a desire to seek me out. After all it can only be removed by the one that placed it on me. So all I have to do is wake him up and see where that takes me.” “Greedy as always dear Ren.” She spoke with a hint of a French accent. “You know if demons or angels catch even a whiff of him being close to allowing his mind to stir than they will hunt you both down.” Ren stated to chuckle and then busted into a deep laugh as he then stated, “That is why I have a demon slave to guard my back when I am busy with him.” The woman flushed up as Ren then moved up properly to hover over the doll like woman dressed in such a gothic angelic style. “You will make sure he gets wonderful and sweet nightmares of our time together correct?” The woman smirked and then nodded as she leaned in and held onto the male happily. “Of course. After all I am my masters toy for another six tries.” He nodded as he moved back as the bell rang for the classes to start up. “Now off to class my dear owner.” She teased jumping down and landing onto the lower levels of the school where no one came. She walked off to class and fit in so easily as her clothing shifted slightly to allow her to look like a modern dressed doll in jeans and a gothic rock band shirt. Her hair waved in loose and wide curls that shined in a golden tone. “Now… where are you?” He moved down and looked around to try to eye the crowd of people moving by. ***** “Dove ti nascondi?" He questioned to the world in Italian before sighing and heading off towards his classes not finding a single ounce of an energy reading after allowing the bell on his locked choker to ring. * I see that you are back at school, my friend Ren. ** I thought you'd give up the search for this little angel has lost yours? *** Now, why should I leave you alone? After all is not your master for another six or seven attempts to find it. **** My fallen angel boy will soon come. I've made sure you've sent him every dream and nightmare within the last few years to come here. His family should arrive at any point of the year. I will not allow him to go. ***** Where are you.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 4:55 pm
The shriek of the school bell sounded across the yard. A groan from students echoed shortly after, and then the shifting of slow feet. Light was no exception to this, his feet ambled slowly, dragging through the grass. A yawn open his mouth wide, closing one eye lid, a single tear drop building at the corner of his eye. With a swap of his index finger the tear drop was wiped away.
Light was very exhausted, and it showed as he slowly fall into steps behind the other students. The people he had socialized with before had hung back, deciding to stay in their spot until they absolutely had to move. But Light had opted the invite to stick around, his new goal of the morning now to find a desk and rest his head on it. Sleepless night of the last few years built up after some time. Usually Light was good at fighting off the fatigue. It seemed the boy had the unnatural ability to run on only an hour or two of sleep. But there were always those days that caught up with him. The days in which all his body wanted to do was rest. These days his feet would drag, his head would bob, and he'd fall asleep in one of more classes.
The reason behind these restless nights, that resulted in his worn body, were the dreams. Dreams or nightmares, some times they differed. The night-visions were always different, always a bit mixed up. The time line seeming to skip around. But there were always common factors. Like the face of a ebony haired male-that looked oddly like the intimidating man from before. He was always somewhere in his dreams, whither it be and actual appearance of his dream-body, or a image his mind created. Another consent thing what the fact that in each dream he was something other then human. Sometimes, a heavenly angel. Others a fallen one. The environment was always the most to change, in some he would seem to be on earth, with the raven at his side. In the nightmares, it was hell he was in, with only the demons there to torment him.
Though it didn't seem to matter if they were dream or nightmare, Light would always awaken in the middle of one. Gasping and sweaty. Sitting upright in his bed so fast that it cause a wave of dizziness. This had become the pattern of his sleeping, and he'd grown used to it, adjusted so he could function well with it. It was only in these rare days that Light felt the full wight of his miss sleep. But even so, he still had a way to cope with it. Light it seemed, was nothing if not a man with a plan. Even if the plan only involved him resting his head every chance he got. For as long as the dreams would let him sleep.
Luckily this being his first day meant that the teen already had a reason to run late. Even during the middle of the school year, a teacher couldn't get onto a new student for being unable to find the class. Even though Light knew just where, and what class he was going to, he took his sweet time. "Math, ugh. To early in the morning for that stuff." His first period and also his most hated. Not that he was bad at math, quite the opposite. Light excelled at most bookwork without much struggle. But just because he was smart didn't mean he liked doing it. Only math nerds could stare at those mix jumble of letters and numbers and not get a headache.
Light paused a moment against the wall. Resting his head against the white brick. His eyes drifted closed for a moment, a sigh escaping his lips. It was bad when he was sure he could sleep standing up, a feat not accomplished easily. The beep of the warning ball was what re-opened Lights eyes, luminance orange orbs peering in front of him, half lidded. With a groan the boy pushed his should off the wall, and set out to find his class. He'd get there maybe a only a minute after the bell rang again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 9:48 am
Right as the male, Light, opened his eyes he saw the small glimmer of the man landing. The male at first didn’t look over but the pounding orange eyes caught his attention for only a few seconds. Lucky for Ren he didn’t make a single odd movement allowing the male to think it was just those tired eyes playing dull tricks on him again. Then as a small joke Ren spoke in Romanian once again, *“Fereşte-te sau visele tale ar putea începe să devină o realitate." With a smirk Ren started to walk away, any creature like him could easily change languages with ease but a human could not do such a task. Yet Ren wasn’t going to wait around to hear the male think about he had said, because so far when he changed languages either as a game or a small mistake. He hummed a bit of an old tune as he smirked watching people move out of his way to his class. The lock bell ran lightly on his neck in a small annoying sound as if it called out for its owner to come find it. He went to class and as he did so he sunk down into his chair with ease. A single seat in the back nearest towards the door so that the male could ‘sneak’ out whenever he chose but then again no teacher would dare stop him even if it wasn’t going to do anything. As the final bell rang he sat in class and noticed that she was back in this class too. With a smirk he eyed her as she seemed to blend in with people and it bothered in him a small sense he hated his kind having to blend in like a pathetic rat in a cage. He didn’t listen to the lectures at all teachers passed him off with ease since they didn’t want to deal with him at all. Finally as lunch came Ren was last out since he had passed out. The bell on his neck rang once again as he moved and it was sharp to the point to awaken even Ren who had adjusted to the choker’s sounds. With a small shiver he placed a hand onto the choker to make it stay silent. His eyes sharpened as he looked around. Five new students had come to this school and two of them were not human beings, and the rest seemed to be. So it clearly meant someone was here and not being able to hid their energy readings without proper training. **"Se pare ca cineva este aproape de." With a smirk he moved from his seat and walked out finally after he looked around trying to fallow the sound on the bell since only non-humans could hear it as a thundering noise after a long roar of evil rain. He parted his mouth in a slight motion as he allowed the words to flutter out of his lips. The words were warm and haunting an old trick he had learned from a siren that took a very long time to learn. The sounds fluttered out and echoed down the halls allowing him to move with the greatest of ease without starting a commotion, his eyes looked around as he then leaned against one of the walls in the cafeteria mess hall. The words would flutter around and called out. Those like him that were for or even against him would stop and look over and notice the song. The woman from earlier walked over and leaned against the wall near him. She was the only person in the school not scared of Ren and it was only true because of the fact that like Ren she was said to have had connections to the dark arts since her mother who entered her into the school looked to beautiful to be human and the clothing was far to old to be real. The girl smiled and looked at Ren for a few moments, "So you felt it too?" With a nod Ren closed his eyes allowing the words to fade away. Her beauty made her look like a doll even in modern clothing. "If you get to much attention humans will be killed over and over again to find him." She looked at him and then sighed, "So you already knew that the God's angel guards are nearby." Ren didn't look at her as she then sighed again. "He was near... maybe I should send him his last memories of being alive. That should allow him to scream for you." She spoke as Ren didn't say a word as if the silence was good enough for an answer. "As you wish." She walked off only to catch up with some of the jocks that she hung-out with during school hours. The next time the man would sleep, the nightmares would go full blast. * Watch out or your dreams could start to become a reality. ** Looks like someone is near by.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 9:46 am
Seeing a man land but a few feet in front of him had startled the teen. A short gasp, and a quick step back came on automatic. Tangerine eyes locked on the form before him, the physical body that almost seemed to have dropped from the sky. But that couldn't be right? Could it? No one could just drop from the sky.
I must be really sleepy. Imagining men falling from the sky couldn't be a good sign. It took a moment for the appearance of the person to sink in, for the recognition to click in the tired teens mind. It was the same male from before. The raven that had publicly threatened the people Light just happened to be talking to. But more then that... the male looked like the man who hunted his mind at night. The spiting image of the pale lover that turned his sleep into wonderful dreams, as well as horrid nightmares.
But that... that just couldn't be right? That wasn't possible. They were just dreams. Just meaningless, strange dreams. Right? Light took another step back, his eyes locked on the light gray orbs of the male named Ren. Though he couldn't say why he felt the need to step away from him, it was as if he were fearful of the other male. He'd done nothing to make him so. There had been no threat. But still, his foot moved behind him. Rocking back to put more distance between the two. Maybe it was because of the confused feeling this male was throwing his mind into. Relating him to a figment of his sleeping mind, accompanied by and odd feeling the bloomed in his chest. It was enough to make Light feel on edge with the raven.
When he spoke in a foreign tongue, uttering words Light had no hope to understand. The boy had frowned, clearly confused as to what was being said to him. "What?" A single word fell from his lips. But the male was already walking away, a single smirk of his lips left behind. Light stood their for a moment, watching him go. Throughly confused, and highly uneasy. It wasn't until the warning bell sounded that the bi-haired boy began to move to his classroom.
A short explanation, and interdiction here and then the boy was allowed to lay his head upon the desk like he'd wanted. For the majority of his classes he only half listened. Always seating up with his hand propping up his chin. Dozing off every now and again, though never long enough for any real dreams to invade his mind. Light slept in a more half-awake state in class. Awake enough so he could hear what was going on, but to asleep to full comprehend the words. Still, his body got the rest it was crying for, even if it was only a bit.
When lunch came around, Light was a bit more awake. Had a bit more of a bounce to his steps. Though a yawned passed by his lips once or twice. The boy didn't bother to get food, having brought his own from home was a much safer, and faster way to get a meal. With his backpack hung over a single shoulder Light made a b-line for the benches found outside. Though out his life, Light had been an outside boy. As a child he could hardly stand to stay inside for a long period of time. If not sleeping, eating, or using the bathroom, the younger him always wanted to be outside. And would cry and whine if his way was not given to him.
As a teen this hadn't changed much, though he would no longer sob should he be denied the privilege. Sometimes Light thought he was like a prisoner, who hadn't seen the daylight in years. And now that he had the change, he wanted to enjoy every last minute.
Finding a lone bench. Light threw his things atop it, before placing his own rear end next to where his bag laid. He lifted his feet onto the seat, leaning back on the palms of his hands. With his right hand he grabbed his back back, digging around the contents for a moment. After a bit of shuffling, his hands closed around a rip red apple. Once that was achieved, Light threw his pack back beside him. His white teeth cutting into the apple. (I won't be on much more this week. At least not long enough to reply to anything. Just thought I'd give you a heads up.)
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 2:27 pm
With random luck the girl that moments ago hung out with the oh so dangerous Ren now walked over to Light and smiled. “Hey. I’m Jillian, you must be the new kid that everyone is talking about.” The girl stated sitting by the male as if they were already friends. Jillian smiled sweetly as the small French accent moved every so often when she spoke. “I can see why everyone is so interested in you. You are pretty cute.” She teased as she crossed her legs a bit eyeing the male as if he was going to become sort of prize. “Sorry to be nosy and what not, but I heard that you fell asleep in almost everyone one of your classes so far.” Her eyes glittered a bit as she then leaned back onto the benches with a sweet smile as if trying to get the man to fall for her inhuman like ability to get people to like her or fall for her. A few of the jocks looked over surprise that Jillian was over there with the new kid that people just tended to currently ignore since no one knew what group he tended to go towards. People now drew their attention to the two of them together as if it was so odd even though the girl had made friends with almost every group within the school minus the girls on the cheerleading squad and a few other people on the campus. “Have you not been sleeping well? You look a little sick.” She stated as moved off her backpack that was in the shape of a teddy-bear. The air seemed to lighten as then grow cold as the seasons had been acting up for what seemed like ages. Ren walked out as he then moved away out in the grass area of the school as he went to go sleep in the sun as to get all nice and warm. “Hm… So have you ran into the school’s bloody mascot?” The girl asked with a small smile trying to see if she could get the male to open up or see if he would shut off to her. “He isn’t as scary as most people make him sound. I remember when he first came to this school he was really worn out. Just like you. Maybe you two have the same things in common. Then again I heard nightmares are meant to be suppressed memories.” Jillian moved her backpack onto her lap pulling out a drink from it and sipping at it so that she could quench her newly acquired thirst. With a small laugh she shook her head, “Haha I’m sorry, I’m so nosy with things.” She then looked around and noticed that the bells were soon going to ring. “Hm… So can I know about your dreams?” The girl persisted as if she was trying to get information about something that would never make any sense. “Hm… Jillian. Shouldn’t you be looking for your English book.” A girl stated dressed in the school’s Cheerleading uniform. “New students should be near such pathetic people like you.” The girl moved her hand through her hair and let it wave down her body as she then smirked. She was pretty beyond reason as then smirked watching the woman glare towards her. “Oh such a horrid look. You are going to get wrinkles if you keep glaring at people.” The woman laughed before walking off just to sway her hips in the right way to draw people’s attention to look towards her figure more than it needed to be. Jillian gripped onto her bag as if ready to ring the teddy bears neck. “I hate that woman.” She muttered cursing up a small storm wanting to get the woman to just drown in that make-up bag of hers. With a small shiver she then looked back at Light as she finished up the drink. “If I were you, I’d stay away from her. She may not look like it but she is far scarier than Ren is.” She stood up and then put out her hand. “Oh we should get going the bell is about to ring. Lets get to class… unless you don’t want to go. Then you can sneak off to the football bleachers. Ren is usually at there towards the end of the day, so if you want you can find a spot out of his view and sleep. The security guards around here don’t bother to go out there when Ren is here.” She informed the male who looked like he would need more than just three more hours of sleep. “Plus it is has this calm wind that blows in even if it still. It is like a summers afternoon at the right temperature. I like it out there.” She stated as if she knew a lot about the male even if she clearly didn’t. [[ It is okay thank you for telling me. ]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 9:06 pm
Just relaxing in the sun light was a lovely feel to Light. With his head titled back, his face lifted to the warm rays he never noticed the girl moving to him until she was sitting right at his side. Orange eyes turned down to look at her, blinking once as she began to speak. "Well thanks. I'm Light" He said in response to her calling him cute. A smile pulling at his lips. "Nice to know so many people are talking about me." Enough so that she knew he'd fallen asleep in the majority of his classes. Did people really have nothing better to talk about then a tired new kids.
"No. I feel fine. I just don't sleep much. Nightmares and all that." He explained, his jaw opening to take a bit out of his red apple. His eyes lifted up to Ren the moment Jillian spoke of the raven, watching him walk by for a moment. His strange colored eyes glued to the other male. "Yeah.. we met." But he couldn't really say much beyond that. Their encounters hadn't been unpleasant, but they hadn't been friendly either. He couldn't say much about him, other then that for some reason, he unsettled him. A reason Light didn't want to ponder on for long.
Hearing her words about nightmares being repressed memories made him stop cold. Pausing in mid bit Light's eyes shot to her. "Really..?" He said softly. "I haven't heard of that." His mind wondered over his dreams. Thinking about the supernatural edge to them. There was no way they could hold any truth to them, it just wasn't possible. Angels, fallen of otherwise, weren't real. And even if they were, Light would have a hard time believing he was one... or had been one. When asked about his dreams Light shrugged. "Their fairy tales... About an heavenly angel, and a fallen angel.. and hell." He said the last part softly. It was always the dreams about hell that kept him up at night, the ones that caused the most restless of sleep. But he didn't give much detail to her. There was no since in telling her that in his dreams he was with another male, that he was an angle, and that the fallen he'd fall for resembled Ren quite a bit. A fact that still unsettled the male quite a bit.
Listen to the to women fight was actually quite entertaining to the bi-haired boy. What male wouldn't be. Though he find her warning hard to believe. The small girl couldn't be a big a threat as the over barring raven he'd run into a few time. Giving the way Light had first seen him. But when she talked about a little hide away he could get some rest.. well it was too good to not accept. "I think I might just skip.. Some undisturbed sleep sounds nice." Even if he was more awake now then he had been, Light wasn't going to pass up a chance to sleep on a day like this.
He stood next to her, a smile gracing his face. "It was nice to meet you." He said honestly, having someone to talk to was always better then sitting alone. "And thanks for the advice. I'm gonna try a find a spot to rest." Then after a moment Light turned throwing up a hand and biding her a good bye.
Finding the metal bleachers wasn't hard at all. He'd seen them the moment his mom dropped him off, big as they were they were hard for even someone as tired as Light to miss. He placed a hand under the metal as he angled his body under the shade. Looking through the dimness to see trash in a few areas. Though for a school it wasn't as bad as a few others he'd seen. Clearing a spot on the grass with his foot, Light slowly sunk to his knees once the job was done. It was only shortly after that did the male lay back on his back. His eyes stared up at the sky above him, now mostly obscured by a metal bench. The started to fall after a moment, becoming harder to hold up the longer he laid there. His body relaxed almost instantly, despite the hard ground it rested on. When sleep pulled at him, he didn't fight it.
(Just to clarify. The dream he'll get in my next post, the one when he was last alive. Thats the time one of them told about their feelings. Right?)
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 10:39 pm
The woman didn’t realize it that she had made her target but the stupid cheerleader had a suspension that the boy was the one that she wanted. “No problem! Oh and remember nothing is ever as it appears to be, so take care!” Jillian stated as she left only once she noticed that the cheerleader was out of her sight and was far away from the boy. The cheer pep squad meet up and walked in a small cluster together as they seemed to almost all look exactly alike. Seriously, the could pass off as being sisters for the majority of them. Then again most people never noticed that sort of thing. Well.. Normal people never seemed to notice that sort of thing.
As Light was able to find a spot he could easily see Ren who rested his spine on the metal bleachers. His leg closest to the outside world lay flat as his far leg was up at an angle as his and in the far distant lay over his chest. Finally his arm closest to the world where Light could see hung loosely holding a small ipod, as the music blocked out every sound that the male could hear, minus the small but loud chime that came from the male’s chocker from whenever he moved. Yet as Ren slept he looked like a doll that was placed so lovingly against the cold icy bleachers while a child ran off to go get ice cream.
Yet unlike normal dreams, Ren saw only darkness move within shapes of pure nothingness. His mind couldn’t remember anything nor could it ever dream of anything; why? Because with a little help from a dream making illusionist, he was able to block out his own nightmares. His lips parted slowly as he tasted someone near him and then looked over when the person had clearly fallen asleep. Then there was the small note to himself, “Didn’t I run into that kid earlier?” Yes, kid! Hello he was how old and everyone was like a kid to him. He didn’t care how many bodies he had to change into, everyone was a child to him. Well, okay, not everyone but all humans were kids compared to him. After all he had lived for decades and still hadn’t died. Not many demons could say they have done that. Why? Uh… well for the simple fact that back when Ren was created they were blood thirsty beyond reason and went all out after the baby blood.
It had been years since Ren had even remembered thinking about humans as ‘baby blood’. Humans were the youngest of creatures so it was obvious for them to get a small nickname to balance things out. After all Demons and humans never used to fight each other until the weak things came to be on their home land. Earth is tinny and trying to fit everything on one planet was hard enough as it was back then. So what gave ‘God’ the bright idea to place THREE very different creatures all on one planet to allow them to TRY and survive? Hello of course war was going to break out when each side tried to show that they were better than another.
Yet even now Ren found it unfair that Hell didn’t look half as nice as Earth did back then. However now… in this time period with all the motor vehicles and what not. He was glad he lived in Hell compared to this place. “I see you’ve notice him.” A male voice spoke interrupting the random history lesson and self thoughts that Ren was going through at the current moment. “He is the new student, I believe his name is Light. Ironic isn’t it? There isn’t much of a power level from him however we can soon test out if he is a human or one of those angel guards in disguise. However he seems to have bonded pretty easily to Jillian Dear. So we can use her to get closer to him if need be, but I doubt that the boy there is anything but human. He may get nightmares but doesn’t every human.” The voice rambled on as the figure didn’t appear at all near Ren even though if anyone walked by the could easily hear the voice.
“Is that so?” Ren finally asked as he looked over to the other side to see a stuffed teddy bear sitting on the bleachers like it was a rag doll. “If it is him we don’t want to make a move just yet. Nightmares come and gone but not ones that come every night. Without Jillian’s help he won’t be able to have any sweet dreams. Besides, I do not want to do anything until we see what those angel guards do. They’ve been gaining numbers while I’ve been gone. I do not like how they seemed to have double.” Ren picked up the doll and lifted it above him staring at the stuffed toy.
The doll moved its head as the arms crossed speaking but not having it’s stitched lips move, “As you wish master. Yet if he is the one we are looking for, do you think the young mistress will fall for him again? After all those who were always close with each other even before anything happened.” The doll’s head looked over to the human that was resting far away that he couldn’t over hear anything that Ren was talking about.
“Hm… You worried that your little crush will still be unrequited?” Ren teased as the bear shifted out of the male’s hands and huffed a bit. “Don’t worry. Even in death he loved me and every time I run into him, no matter which one of us gets killed we keep finding each other. I’m just running out of chances to awaken him. I believe I have four more life times before I can no longer be in this world.” Ren sighed as he stared at his hand allowing the muscles to clench tight and then relax every so often as if testing out how easy it was to move his joints. “All I want is one life time with him… and another life time to make up for all I’ve put him through. Then I want my life time to go to Heaven’s gate and make that ‘wonderful’ fellow up above us to suffer for what he put us through.” Ren stated in a bitter tone as the bear nodded and looked over to the human. “Soon… very soon. How about you keep an eye on him while Jillian keeps guard from afar?”
“What! Me!” The bear nearly jumped and glared. “What am I suppose to do! Am I to shift into a watch or something!” The bear snapped as Ren smirked towards the male. “Hell-” Ren allowed his fangs to show for a few seconds as the bear vanished and appeared next to Light. The stuffed animal removed an item and eat it. Within seconds it took that items shape and shifted into the proper form to allow the male to have no idea that it was a new item. The bear grumbled lightly but tried to listen carefully to any sounds that the male would make within his sleep as Ren pretended to sleep on the far bench.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 2:18 pm
Of course the teen had no way of knowing the person that stood off to his side. It wasn't as if he'd really looked around before he laid himself in the soft grass. He had been to tired, to lazy to care where the raven had been. The thought of delaying his sleep anymore was just troubling. So the ebony haired male only so far from him went unnoticed, as did the strange thing he was speaking too. Lights mind had already slipped into oblivion, he heard not a word that passed between the two. Nor did he see the shape-shifter of some kind move to his side, become an item of little importance to the male. Setting by him and listening as his face twisted, moving from relaxed to almost pained. A moan fall from his lips, his head moved to the side, his body beginning to stiffen against the ground. All form of relaxation vanished, and now his minds demons were pulling at him again. A name fall from his lips, one that meant nothing to him in the waking world. But in his dream had once been everything. The name of the demon, the man he'd fallen in love with. The man he'd confessed his love to. The soul reason for him to be placed in hell, torn away from his love to endure the pain his choice of mate cause him. "Evzen". In his dreams he could see him, standing before him the midnight hair falling over his steel eyes. Light, though this wasn't the name of his dream self, only inches from the man. His the way he spoke was different from this time, the body he owned not truly his. Instead of his true self was a blonde, light in color, almost appearing white when the sun caught the locks that fall over his shoulders. The stray strands that had not be tied back by the lose ribbon at the n** of his neck. His eyes were no longer the dark color they once were, but a light blue, matching the sky above. The home he would take flight to every now and again. His voice was light, when spoken almost sounding like he was speaking with a musical undertone. This he assumed was because of the being he was, and angle had a wonderful voice. The only thing that seemed to stay somewhat the same was his build, and a few features of his face. Aside from this, Light could not recognize himself. He only knew the man to be him simply because something in his sleeping mind told him it was. It was information he wouldn't understand awake but hear he knew it all. Blue eyes locked on to those iron one, the ones that seemed to pierce him where he stood. That gaze made his knees feel slightly weak, if he wasn't a proud angle he might have fallen before him. But the man would never fall down before him, even if it never stopped the effect of him feeling the need too. He knew his heart shouldn't feel this way, the consequences of these emotions were unimaginable. Something he wouldn't wish on his worst of enemies. But even so, the once him knew he couldn't go on leaving his feelings unspoken. Trying to see the love hidden in the others eye simply wasn't enough any longer.
So he took a breath, and dared himself to say the consuming words. The words that would both condemn him and set him free. "I love you." Then the other mans name was said, the demons name. "Evzen"As his dream self spoke, so did Light. His own voice echoed those three words, placing a single name at the end, with a sigh leaving his lips.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 2:40 pm
[[ Um... I am lost. You know that your character is the angel right? Reading it made it seem like my character was the angel. ]]
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 3:41 pm
(Oh, no I'm sorry. I know that your character is the fallen angle. But I didn't think their names would be the same since its back in the past, and that Light wouldn't look the same since Ren isn't sure if its him or not. I thought both he and Light would have different names, but I didn't want to give Ren one so I just kinda left it open. I'm sorry I confused you. I can read through it and try to fix it.)
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 8:24 pm
[[ I'm not a fallen your character is. An angel cast away from the heavens would be a fallen angel, since he committed a crime of not only falling in love with a man but a demon man none-the-less. As for Ren, his old name would be "Evzen" which means "of noble birth" in Czech. He is a blood demon born from a fallen an a demon creature. He himself isn't a fallen. Since your character was an angel, he was sent to hell for his crime and fate to be pulled from this man that he will forever love in a constant battle. ]]
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 8:32 pm
(I'm sorry. I thought he was a fallen because of the line in the begging. 'SIMPLE, I'm a fallen... One of God's loving creatures that rebelled on him...' I didn't realize he was a demon. I'm sorry. I'll fix it right away.)
(Edited: Fix, I hope thats better. I'm sorry again. I was just a bit confused. Won't happen again.)
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