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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 20, 2011 14:11:23 GMT -5
The sun was starting to set a short student approached the refurbished barns known as the "Black Dorms". His hair was pitch black and had three stripes dyed into it encircling his head. His eyes were a bright shade of amber that didn't quite seem possible, and the skin that stretched over his face was pale. Anyone would be able to see he was a member of the Red Dorm by the blood red collar around his neck. It was an odd thing to see, the collar seemed to be a fashion choice as other members of the Red Dorm often wore chokers instead.
The boy strolled up to the dorm's door and reached out to knock on it calmly. However, his hand stopped a centimeter away from the door. He quickly pulled back and slammed his left foot into the door, sending a loud "Bang" throughout the dorm. The rickety walls of the dorm shook from the force. The boy then calmly lowered his leg and waited for someone to exit. |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 20, 2011 14:22:17 GMT -5
"Stupid shower room." Laz quickly shut the showers off as fast as he could, trying to stop the water from giving him hypothermia with how damn cold it was. "Sure, it's suited for you. Well screw that, this dump is bullshit."
Laz was annoyed at the blatant lie the tester told him as he got the nearest dry towel and wiping his upper body free of the water. Showers here didn't go below the belt and it was only midday so it wasn't needed yet.
Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the shack and Laz quickly turned around to see where it came from. The front door was open and was swinging around, the hinges almost torn off from the walls. Grabbing the rusty mop that was lying around, Laz placed his shirt on and slicked his red hair back before dragging himself towards the entrance.
There was a bad feeling in his gut but Laz continued on and reached the front door to see a guy with three white rings on his head and impossibly amber eyes.
"This is the Black Dorms, is there anything you need?"
No need to be a douche bag now, the fact that there was something red tied around the guy's neck always gave people bad vibes around this island.
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 20, 2011 14:57:03 GMT -5
The boy grinned as he saw the boy holding the mop. Now now, what was this? Did the boy really feel the need to have a weapon? It wasn't as if he was confronting a monster- or was he~? The odd Red Dorm student tilted his head as his amber eyes searched around the hall behind the red head. He seemed to be looking for something... Or someone.
He reached out and lightly pushed the red head aside. It wasn't a shove, but rather, a wave. As if the Black Dorm student was merely a fly blocking his path. The boy walked through the hall way, his posture suggested something rather rude. It suggested that the Red Dorm Student felt as if he was walking through a pig's sty that hadn't been cleaned in a rather long time. The boy paid no heed to the red head as he continued down the hall. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 20, 2011 15:06:25 GMT -5
"Rest rooms at the back." Laz hollered as he grabbed the mop and proceeded to clean the entrance floor after that whole Hulk moment. Wiping the dirt off with the Mop, Laz hefted it over his shoulder and walked after the so called visitor. That red...it was screaming 'Red Dorm' at Laz. Not feeling to get into any trouble, Laz ignored it, for the sake of getting the damn barn yard up to snuff. Getting the pail next to the beds, Laz walked behind the guess before shortly passing him by, the goal, cleaning those stupid support beams by the end.
"So, what are you here for exactly?"
Laz asked, after reaching the support beams that were...covered with dead termites. Suited to our Tastes My ass.
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 20, 2011 15:41:50 GMT -5
The boy stopped and looked at the red head as he continued to clean the mess that the Black Dorm was. The silent boy watched as the other student walk around with the mop. It was as if the boy was sizing up Laz. Amber eyes took in every detail about him. The boy smiled raised a hand to his chin in a thoughtful manner.
"I am Ren, from the Red Dorm," his voice trained off as he tugged on the collar that was mostly hidden by the collar on his blouse. "But, something tells me you already knew that." A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he walked to Laz and stood by his side. Ren reached out and rubbed his index finger against the support beam.
"This place really is the filthiest on the island..." he muttered. After wiping the grime off on his pants, Ren turned toward Laz. "I'm here looking for a delinquent that goes by the name of Wes." By the look in the boy's eyes, he didn't have something very pleasant in store for Wes. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 20, 2011 15:52:19 GMT -5
"Is why I'm trying to clean it. I'm Laz, obviously from the Black Dorm." Laz greeted and was about to offer his hand for a formal welcome but withdrew it and continued cleaning up the currently in need of help support beam made out of wood that obviously not mahogany.
"If you're looking for Wes, don't call him a delinquent. He hasn't exactly done anything worthy of that title. Of course, unless you consider pissing off a teacher once good enough."
Laz dunked the mop in the pail, a faint sound of water sloshing about echoed in the empty hallway before another smack to the lower left of the support beam came around.
"He's probably off galavanting in a field of turtles or something. You can stay here if you want to wait for him or I could come with you if you need help looking for him." Laz just lazily leaned on his mop, irritated at the fact that his two bunk mates are off goofing off while he tries to actually fix this dump.
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 20, 2011 16:00:57 GMT -5
Ren cocked an eye brow as Laz defending the delinquent Wes. He chuckled calmly as his eyes closed. "Is that what he told you?" he asked. Oh how delicious this was! Ren shook his head calmly and opened his eyes. "He assaulted a teacher," he informed Laz. "If he told you he just said a smart remark to a teacher, then he was lying."
The short Red Dorm Student turned from the support beam and looked around the dorm. If that boy didn't get here soon, he'd have fun with this dump. Yin had given him permission to do so. "Neh... these new students always go wild and travel around the island for a bit too long, so I'll be waiting here rather than trying to track him down." Ren's voice was constantly calm, and sharp but it had an undertone that seemed rather dry and unfocused. |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 20, 2011 16:13:58 GMT -5
"For the love of...!" Laz twitched angrily, and then some more. He explicitly told the ass-tard to not bring trouble? What does he do? He brings in a Red Dormer and apparently lied about the whole incident with a teacher. The splintering of the wooden support beam silently echoed through out the hallway.
This Dorm was really old.
"Sorry." Laz apologized for the small out burst then and there. Hearing that Ren was going to stay at the dorm for a bit, Laz decided to act hospitable for once. "I'll just go pack this stuff up. If you want a bottle of water, I can go get some."
Laz turned around to head to the kitchen as he murmured "If that asshole comes back, I swear to God I'm kicking his ass. Protocol be damned."
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 20, 2011 16:43:02 GMT -5
Ren grinned deeply as he looked at Laz as he had his little outburst. He closed his eyes at the sound of the wood decaying. This place really was a dump. He hummed softly as he looked around the Dorm. Then, rather quickly, he kicked the support beam. The beam shattered into wooden splinters. One beam down wasn't enough to destroy the dorm. The school had placed stronger ones all around the dorm before the beginning of the school year-- not that any of the students would know this.
The black haired boy turned toward the red head. There was a grin that showed some kind of sick joy from what he had just done on his face. He raised his hand and pointed to Laz, then pulled it back to his lips. "If you keep what's about to occur a secret, I can guarantee a change in rank~" cooed Ren as he tilted his head. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 20, 2011 16:55:22 GMT -5
"So...you want me to sell out my own bunk mate for my own benefit? The guy who pissed me off since day 1 and explicitly broke my order? Sure. He can go rot in a ditch for all I care."
Laz shrugged it off as if it was just dust in the wind and placed a bottle of water in front of Ren.
"Can I get a few punches in though?"
Laz was wholly serious about this. Selling out a bunk mate could probably be looked down upon but then again, Bleeding heart or not, piss Laz off, shit goes down.
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Post by Wes Tory on Apr 21, 2011 23:52:13 GMT -5
Wes opened the door slowly he noticed Laz was really pissed and another boy her hadn't reconized. He noticed the beam broken and decided to go get they broom before Laz yelled at him. He figured the other kid was a friend of Laz.
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 22, 2011 0:01:01 GMT -5
Ren grinned widely as the red head agreed to his plans. "Ah... sorry, but I need to do the first blows," he explained. "I hope you don't mind~"
As the boy named Wes entered the Dorm, Ren grinned deeply. This would be too easy. The Red Dorm Student walked up to Wes as he got the broom. "So, did you enjoy throwing rocks at a teacher?" he asked calmly. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 22, 2011 0:09:56 GMT -5
"Fine by me."
Laz agreed as the door slowly crept open, only to find Wes finally entering the scene. It took a shit load of will power for Laz to not just outright grin all evil and stuff then and there.
Walking past Wes and to the door, Laz quickly shut it closed and stood by it. As they say, don't piss people off.
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Post by Wes Tory on Apr 22, 2011 0:09:57 GMT -5
"Hey listen man I don't cause any more trouble then I already have. I'm going to right an apology letter to him soon. I was out of control and angry after kicked in the face," Wes replied. Wes knew there was going to be a fight, but he was attempting to try and get out of it.
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Post by Ren Tsuki on Apr 22, 2011 0:17:25 GMT -5
Ren smiled. His grin was twisted and crooked. He tugged on the red collar around his own neck playfully as Wes spoke. The boy didn't seem to be hearing anything Wes was even saying. It was after he stopped speaking that Ren finally did. "That's nice, too bad words don't mean shit."
It was then that large hands reached out through the wall behind Wes to attempt a grab at him. "Disable," he said calmly. The Pokemon with bloody red eyes grinned as a red wave rushed out of him toward Wes. If it hit, which it most likely would in such a close proximity, Wes would be covered in a red aura that would make it impossible for him to move. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Lazarus on Apr 22, 2011 0:25:56 GMT -5
"Should've brought a camera. This would make a good memorabilia."
Laz was chuckling at the situation. This would at least ensure that one of thorns on his side would be dealt with.
"I'll be standing by the door. Call me when you wanna take a break."
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