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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 5, 2014 16:53:45 GMT -9
What was he going to do? Right now it might not end up helping much either. For a moment he'd rather just pretend he wasn't at this school. For now. Yet it might not end up helping. Or get him anything, this school was already strange. His parents liked it. His parents thought it'd end up being safe for him. That he'd be able to get away from the blood, and violence. All the fighting from his school. Those people who bullied him at that point. He only hoped his life would get better, he wanted all of this to improve. Though would it even help him? Probably not. He could only try to figure out where he'd go. This place had been safe for him. Picking book after book off of the shelf. "Come on! why do you guys put them up on the top shelf. I'm not that tall." Taki grumbled as he started to climb onto the shelf. Just what was he going to do here? This confused him so much, yet he had a feeling it might not end up mattering in the long run.
He did not actually think that people were here. Or that anyone might actually be in this room. What was he going to do? For that moment he'd rather not get dragged into this. This school had weird places, things he'd run into that he almost didn't mean to. Basically. So right now he wished to drop this, and let it go. Somehow. He just grabbed his books and put them down on the table. Some of them he had to toss them so he didn't end up falling. After all he'd rather not end up hitting the floor. That sounded painful on it's own at this point. Right now he felt like his mind was swimming trying to get used to this place. It was new to him, different. Boarding schools was something he'd never done before but that was life. He wasn't supposed to know or be able to do everything basically. As much as he didn't enjoy that idea either.
He thought he heard steps. He thought he heard someone walking around the library. Who else besides him and the librarian might actually be here. Not like he knew any students here. He had just walked in, and instantly went off on his own way. Without dragging people close to him all over again. They'd probably just knock him down. He only had this nervous nature because of his friends, or well ex friends. Since those people had also just been out to get him at that moment. "It's nothing Kid. You are just thinking over this too much. Just let it go, no one is there." For now he tried to laugh this off, more or less. Though it'd probably not end up mattering either at that moment. Taki finally felt that he could relax after awhile. The steps had finally stopped. So this was alright, nobody was in here now they probably left already.
He only hoped nothing and no one would actually appear for him. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 1:20:49 GMT -9
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It had been a little over a month since his mother had talked to him in more than just singular worded sentences. However now, now that he was away from her she decided to speak. It was entirely his damned luck that what she had to say was nothing pleasant.
Where are you?? Where have you been?!
She had forgotten that he'd even transferred to Arden. He couldn't entirely blame her, but he wasn't sure what bothered him more: the fact that she'd forgotten about his transfer, or the idea that she hadn't even noticed he wasn't around for several weeks in a row. It probably hadn't mattered to her at all, aside from her meals not being handed to her every evening. Had she even been eating?
He hated how he actually cared. Ii Sung would have no choice now. He'd have to check on her before his curfew every few days. She would just harass him otherwise, and that he very much wanted to avoid. He didn't need her coming down here and embarrassing him in front of everyone, not that getting his cellphone taken away in the middle of class hadn't been bad enough.
He was angry, frustrated, and had nothing to take it out on. His expression was a dark glare as he walked down the halls towards the library, trying to avoid people as much as possible. The best place he thought to do so was the library. Though once he got there he had no idea what he was going to do. He had no reason to be here, other than to hide out, and it made him feel pathetic. He stopped after walking inside, his hand tightening on the strap of his bag as he stared down at the glossy hard wood floor.
Damn this...Damn this school...Damn his life...Damn it all to hell!
He frowned harshly and suddenly reached over and angrily knocked over a stand that had been stocked with brochures and flyers -for god knows what he didn't care. Though the sound was so loud in the completely quiet room. He suspected that no one was around to notice, but even if they were so what. He merely stared down at the mess he'd made, and glared as if to set it a blaze. CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 11:04:38 GMT -9
He barely knew what he might be getting into. Just who was here? What did they want? The little boy had to wonder if he'd get bullied. Basically. But right now he needed to figure something out, go somewhere with this. Even if it'd probably not get them anywhere. At least not right now. So that was already awkward enough. The boy could only keep on stacking books on the table. He'd spend most of his semesters reading, so why not just end up enjoying this stuff. The boy heard noises again. Someone was there. This couldn't be good. With a small grumble he almost thought about confronting them. But was he even any good at that? Nope. Not at all. His parents constantly worried about him, constantly talked to him. They tried to email him every day. Taki was a child though, he didn't have an issue.
So far this school had been good. Nothing had gone bad, and it made him feel better at that idea. Mostly. He didn't even know why he cared. Or worried about people either. This was already not something he wanted to even think about. With a small sigh he went back to work. Till the loud noise reached his ears again. Seriously just what the hell was someone doing. Taki really couldn't help getting annoyed now. "Okay seriously are you okay? You are like...making a lot of noise. It's supposed to be quiet in here." That was all he said, he looked really nervous though speaking up to him.
What could he do? Maybe speaking up was a bad idea. Now he had brought attention to himself. Where he didn't want to for that matter. Worst idea ever, and it'd probably get him in trouble. So much for remaining invisible. He didn't want to attract other people towards him. That attention might be the worst kind. Well one of the worst kinds ever, he was sure other people had other ideas about that sort of thing as well. Go figure. Taki's talkative and easily shy nature was going to get the better of him here too.
Why did his mother think this school was a good idea again? If she found out he got beaten up in a library. He'd never hear the end of it. And the school probably wouldn't either. Nobody would walk out of this situation without some form of issue if his mother learned about it. Why didn't he just shut the heck up? This was already annoying, and awkward. What was he going to do. What could he even say, it probably didn't matter. This guy was strange and kinda scary. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 12:06:47 GMT -9
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It had been so quiet before, that the clatter of the stand falling over seemed so much louder than it likely was. However he didn't flinch in the least. He didn't care if the headmaster was smart, and put cameras in this space or not. He wished he could do more damage than just this. The sound of another persons voice however made him stiffen. This he had not expected. There had been people in here?
Sung lifted his eyes to the boy that appeared before him, his expression morphing into confusion, though he didn't lose the angry vibe. It perplexed him how this would even dare to ask if he were okay. Did he look so bent out of shape? The thought made even him uneasy, but he quickly replaced the feeling with annoyance.
This kid looked weak, and nervous. Perfect to test his boundaries. He wouldn't allow himself to be the weaker here. "Pick it up." He said in a low, flat tone. He lifted his chin slightly, allowing the boy to see his features more properly. Sung wasn't very patient however and narrowed his eyes at the frail little boy. He better do what he said, or else come to realize the person he'd ran into. CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 14:28:00 GMT -9
Why was he starting this? It confused him a lot, and he'd rather not think about it. At least not right now. So he'd rather shrug it off. With a small sigh Taki just glanced at this guy. How annoying he was at this moment. Why did he even have to make a mess? Seriously. What the heck was the point of that right now. Why would he make a mess? Seriously some people were so reckless, so stupid. But Taki didn't say it. All he did was stare ahead of him then sigh a bit. He felt so confused. This person just needed to clean up then walk out. "W-what? I'm not cleaning that up, you made the mess." He mumbled then just looked down at his feet. He almost wanted to pick it up, though he'd probably not be able to. With a small grumble, he tried to relax. What was he going to do? This might not be helpful.
After all Taki barely knew this guy. And he wasn't about to go around cleaning up other people's messes. Yet he still felt nervous and his feet were moving from one side to the other. As if he was truly nervous. Or well more then he had been before. This probably wouldn't end up helping him. For all he knew it'd end up making things go really awkward, or strange. Or something. Perhaps, he'd rather just let it go before it went bad. Like seriously bad. Why was this person even here. He seemed to be so against school at this point anyway.
What was he even thinking. As if Taki would even bother to pick that up. But he still felt nervous. Wondering if he'd still get forced into it. Like by some form of bully or something anyway. That was all. He'd rather not get into that, the bad ideas were just bad enough to begin with. What could he do? This made him feel so confused, yet he barely knew what to do. Maybe he was just over thinking things, and should be running away. That'd probably be a better idea.
The boy didn't seem to care who he had run into at this point. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 15:16:46 GMT -9
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The boy had made his decision, and apparently it wasn't to obey his demand. Sung thought that he was being generous, but this little brat was going to give HIM attitude? How dare he. How dare he treat him this way. This kid, he probably thought that he was better than him, that he was smarter. His nervous shifting was aggravating.
He stepped forward, walking over the papers on the floor as he reached out to grab the boy's shoulder. He pulled him forward as his fingers curled around the fabric of his uniform, before Ii Sung stepped aside, and pushed the boy to the floor. "I said clean it up." He said yet again, his voice still as harsh and shallow as ever. He could tell just in the way this kid moved that he was weak. It helped that his size was very much at a disadvantage in comparison to Sung.
"Bastard...You think you can talk back to me? Ii Sung lifted his foot and nudge the boy back, not hard but rather in a domineering sense that if he wanted he could very well beat this kid up. "I think you made this mess, so you better clean it up." CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 16:47:12 GMT -9
He would not, why clean up the mess someone else made. That had never seemed to be his style anyway. The kid only wanted to leave. Right now Takaaki had no plans in helping this person. Why bother, it'd not end up doing him any good. Basically. So whatever this guy needed to get off of his high horse and stop demanding things. Simple as that. But of course he had a feeling he wouldn't have bothered to try. Couldn't be all that surprising. With a small whimper he took a step back. The boy didn't know what to do, he felt that this was getting him into trouble or something. He shook his head but didn't know what to do. He couldn't say it. No of course not. Takaaki couldn't say it. This wasn't going to help him anyway. He already knew this much.
The fact that he as startled out of it by hands grabbing his clothes was not so surprising. Just what was he supposed to do? At this point it barely made any sense, and he didn't even know where to go. Seriously why was he grabbing him? This scared him a lot. And he'd rather just not let it happen any longer at this point. It probably wasn't going to help at this moment. Now that he was thinking about it anyway. He didn't even know this guy and yet this guy was trying to get him to do something.
"Let me go! it's your mess not mine!" He huffed, and just whimpered again. He was shaking as the other held onto him. Yes Takaaki was such a shy baby that he barely knew how to handle this. It might just end up getting a lot worse for him if he tried. That was already obvious from the start at this point. He didn't speak but he shook his head again. Takaaki didn't plan to clean it up no matter how much this guy scared him. Takaaki just wanted to go back to his dorm, if he finally managed to do that this would be okay. He could forget all of this had ever happened.
But as if that'd end up working. Not to surprising that it wouldn't. After all this guy was a fierce butt head it seemed. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 17:46:22 GMT -9
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Sung scoffed at this boy's insubordinate attitude. What allowed him to feel so great that he felt superior to someone he was obviously physically stronger than him. The brat was hardly even putting up much of a fight besides the whimpering, but that had very little effect on him. Ii Sung couldn't feel sympathy towards a person that acted this way. If he was going to try and stand up for himself then he might as well stop whimpering like a baby and stand up.
"Shut up!" He growled, suddenly loud and unhindered. It was rare when he raised his voice, but this boy had unfortunately caught him on a bad day and presently he was just looking for someone to blame, someone to take out his frustrations on and that just so happened to be this kid. "If you're going to talk back then get up." Ii sung continued while rearing back his leg enough to kick the boy once in the side. He wasn't using his full strength yet, curious to see how much it would take for this kid to listen. He was testing him.
"This is your mess, and it was your fault that the stand fell." If the boy continued to think otherwise then he'd have to get up and defend his position, though no matter what Ii Sung refused to admit that it was his fault. He hadn't done anything wrong. CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 18:18:38 GMT -9
He just didn't want to do as he said, there was nothing else about it. As far as he was concerned. But of course the boy had to remember this person was bigger then him. In like almost every single way. He'd rather not get dragged back into that. Not right now, or later even. It didn't seem to be his style, and probably never would be anyway. Simple as that really, either way he felt lost. The stress of his life wanted to bite him in the butt. Which wouldn't help since he had a bully trying to ride his tails already. What had he even done to deserve this? It wasn't like he asked for it anyway. Not entirely. The boy tried to struggle away, his nails digging into the other male's hands. He didn't like Sung one bit. What had he ever done to deal with people like this. It was just too upsetting and frustrating for him.
What was he supposed to do? How could he work through this without messing up somehow anyway. That seemed to be how things went for him. If he wanted to be specific he didn't entirely like those things. How could he. Why would he for that matter. At least at this point. He would only be able to wonder where things might end up going. If he wasn't careful who knew what might happen. He felt a bit uncertain on these things. But who could blame him there. Things happened, and right now it was happening again. He felt like he had hands wrapped around his throat or something along those lines.
He almost wanted to tell the man to make him but he couldn't find the words. He barely knew what to do. This would be too much even for him. If he kept on trying to push it then he'd get nothing. Whether he liked it or not at this point. Seriously just what was he going to do? Would it even matter at all? Probably not, he had a feeling it would just be one of those things he wanted to forget about. And he wanted to focus on in a different way at least. Not likely to happen though he couldn't just pretend this wasn't happening. Takaaki was still going to get hurt more or less. Which he hated even as he felt the kick to his side.
Takaaki got back up with a small stumble. He looked as if he was going to pick up the mess. But should he really this wasn't his fault. Takaaki didn't pick it up perfectly. He just put it back up, and made sure nothing was on the floor. Then he would walk away from the dick to another part of the library or at least try to. He didn't do a perfect job to clean it up. He was still shivering though, that kick to his side hurt more then he'd admit. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 19:25:43 GMT -9
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Sung waited patiently for this brat to do as he said. He wasn't asking after all, and his tone if not his actions made that very clear. He was in a horrid mood, but he refused to feel sympathy for this kid that had been the one to mouth off first - or so he claimed. He thought that perhaps after he'd put up such a fight before, that the little wimp would get up and try to defend himself, but as Ii Sung watched him move to gather the paper off of the floor his expression slowly transformed into an amused smirk.
So he wasn't so brave after all. What was with all of the back talk then? Had he used up what was left of his self confidence. This kid, he was weaker than he'd thought. Ii Sung didn't move away from him, but put his foot back down as he observed the boy take care of the mess on the floor. He tilted his head to try and get a better look at his expression, but all he could see were the kids hands shaking. What the hell was that for? Was he really that scared?
As the kid got up Sung lifted his eyes to his back, sincerely surprised that he actually walked aaway. Was he serious? Did he really think he was going to get let off the hook just like that? "Oooi." He grumbled, his voice dark as he stepped toward and began to follow the boy just a foot or so behind. "Did I say that you could just walk away? Where do you think you're goin huh?" The bemused grin was still present in his features, but his energy, and his mood was taking a turn for the worst -at least in Takaaki's case.
"Hey, brat. I'm talkin to you." He said, reaching out and pushing the boy firmly in the back. Still, not nearly as hard as he could have but just enough to force him to stumble. "Where did that fighting spirit go? You ran out of talk?" CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 20:35:26 GMT -9
Takaaki didn't want to deal with this, he'd rather just ignore him. Yet for now it'd probably not end up mattering. Go figure just what he was into. It might not even end up mattering. This jerk was just like the bullies at his old school. He hated it why did someone do this to him? It'd probably not end up helping him at all right now. Go figure just how little luck he might actually have at his point. Why did have to be the one to run into a moron? It sounded so weird to him, he almost hated most of it. Actually no he knew he hated most of it. What was he going to do? That felt weird to him, just in general he might end up messing something up. Or whatever. Either way Takaaki was trying to get away from him now. This was all he could do. Before he got dragged into something else again.
He only wanted to keep on leaving, he knew it might not last though. No doubt this guy would try to drag him somewhere. Do something to him. What it really was though he wouldn't think much about it. It'd probably only end up causing issues, more then he wanted. Basically. With a small groan he tried to keep on walking. Why the heck did he even care? Wasn't what he wanted already done. Not like he needed anything else from him. Or at least that was what Takaaki thought. Apparently. He grumbled and just kept trying to walk. " You don't control me, remember." He said as he mumbled a little, this made him feel weird. He almost didn't know what to do.
How did he get bullied? Seriously just what was he going to do? It might not end up mattering but still there had to be a reason for it. At least. Yet he almost didn't know where it'd end up going at this point. The boy was pushed and he almost fell on his face. Why was this person bothering him. "Just leave me alone! I did what you wanted." He then tried to walk off again, at a faster pace so he wouldn't have to deal with him. He was used to being bullied but it didn't mean he liked any of it at this point.
He didn't want to deal with this guy anymore. Not now, and yet what was he supposed to do. For now it'd probably not end up working either. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 6, 2014 21:14:00 GMT -9
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His smile faded as after he heard the kid mutter something under his breath. It had been loud enough for him to hear, but the fact that he was trying to mumble slurs just pissed him off all the more. Sung ignored his complaint for him to leave the boy alone, and as Takaaki tried to move away, he reached out to grab him as he'd once done. This time he didn't merely knock the kid down. He pulled him back, turning him slightly before slamming him hard against the bookshelf beside him. He easily kept the boy pinned there, with his forearm across his chest and just under his chin.
"You've got to be kidding me. I don't control you?" He said, acting as if he were completely baffled to even hear such a thing. "I did just a second ago didn't I?" Unless he'd been imagining things, Takaaki did as he asked a moment ago. Sure it had taken him a little while to see his reasoning, but he'd still listened nevertheless. Now, if only he could think of some way to get it through this kids head that he wasn't one to be messed with.
Admittedly, seeing this kid merely try to stand up to him was amusing, and not something he'd expected from someone so clearly frail. Though what would it really take to make him crumble to pieces, Ii Sung wondered. "What's your name, brat." CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 6, 2014 22:13:44 GMT -9
The boy wanted to get away from him, now it probably didn't matter. But like he'd really end up getting anywhere. Right now Takaaki felt as if he might not be in the right spot. He was already a bit stuck here, like this might end up going bad. What could he end up doing about all of this right now? It already made him feel seriously awkward. Takaaki didn't want to deal with bullies. He wanted to make all of them go away. No matter really, this was already quite weird for the moment. Why didn't this guy just leave him alone? It had to be annoying. Yet he barely knew how to stand up for himself. This just wasn't his day was it. What could he do, this was probably not going to help him in any form. He might just end up making an enemy. Though did it even matter to him right now.
Takaaki almost seemed to be ignoring him. Go figure he might be digging a bigger hole for himself. This was not too surprising. What could he end up doing, at this moment it didn't entirely seem right. Maybe. But he was stuck in this situation, but what would it do? His enemy was right here with him. Pretty much. This was just way too awkward, he wanted to get out of here. Before anything happened. He didn't need some idiot riding his ass even harder. The bullies at his last school were bad enough, he came here to escape from them.
He refused to respond, and then when he even got pinned he didn't know what to do. This made him feel a bit confused. It was just not a good thing. Why did he have to get into this situation? Just what did this idiot want from him. Not like Takaaki was useful for anything. He'd always been mostly a klutz. Whether he liked that idea or not really. So much for actually being able to handle this stuff properly it wasn't working out as well as he wanted it too by now. Takaaki should have never come in here alone.
"Stop it let me down! I-I have nothing to tell you." He was going to keep on fighting, or well whimpering. Or something. He wasn't fighting right now which had to be weird enough for the small male. To end up pinned and not knowing what to do. Just how was this any good. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 7, 2014 0:34:57 GMT -9
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Why wasn't he answering his questions? Was this bastard really trying to act tough still? "I asked you what your name was." He repeated, pulling the boy back slightly before pushing hard against the bookshelf once more. "Quit whining like a child and answer my questions, then we won't have a problem." That was a lie. Regardless of whether Tsu answered his questions or not he would still be mean, he would still treat him like dirt. His reasons for why were pathetic, but not even Ii Sung knew deep down why he acted the way he did. It just made him feel better seeing this kid squirm.
"If you wanna fight then fight!" He was tempted to let the boy go, only for a moment just to see if he would raise his small fists, but he didn't deep down knowing that this brat was far too weak minded to even try. "If you won't answer me, than do something about it you pathetic trash." These words shouldn't have been said to Takaaki, but rather towards his own mother. They were things that he wanted to say to her face but didn't, and never had.
He raised his right hand and reached under the boys chin, lifting it forcibly so he'd have no choice but to look up at him as he loomed over the boy domineering enough already. "So what's it gonna be huh? Do you wanna keep putting up a fight or are you going to do what I say?" He'd give the boy a choice. That seemed entertaining enough. Either way Ii Sung would most definitely win. Even if this boy could put up a fight there was no way he had even a fraction of the fighting ability that Sung did. He was not an equal opponent at all. CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 7, 2014 5:51:09 GMT -9
Why? All he wanted to do was read, was that so bad to want. Why could people be so cruel. Takaaki shivered, he had never been good at fighting. He had always been abused by people instead and left all alone to his devices. More or less. At this point it probably wasn't exactly his smartest plan either right now. Go figure how unlucky he was. Takaaki wanted to go away, make this go away. Or something like that anyway. What was he going to do? He needed to just figure out where to go with this sort of stuff. Already it confused him. Yet he'd rather not deal with it. If he could get the heck away but no it didn't seem to be happening right now. Go figure, he wasn't good at this. "L-Let go. I-It's Tsubasa, now let me go and go the heck away." Takaaki made the mistake of squirming and kicking Sung. It almost seemed as if he was trying to do it on purpose probably? The boy's voice wavered, those things that he was being called. It hurt him, and he could feel his eyes watering. This was like his old school all over again. And that had been really bad. His parents moved him away from that school to prevent a repeat.
So much for that it wasn't working as planned. He really did have very little lucky. Takaaki wanted to sob, his body hurt, and he was probably not making this any better. Those words really hurt. Takaaki already hated his life, and how disgusting he was. But he always played it off for other people. People who didn't even need to know what he might be feeling. More or less. What was he supposed to do? At this moment it didn't seem to be that great either. So what was he supposed to do? How could he handle this. For the moment it just didn't seem that logical either right now. "S-stop it." He was starting to just...accept this a little. He'd always be picked on wouldn't he? He was just that pathetic. Takaaki had thought this would be a change and for awhile it was. But no then he got found but some dumbass jerk. Not his best idea. Maybe he should have left the school earlier.
The boy looked up at him, he was forced to. And Takaaki was like seconds from crying. Might as well fit the role of the pathetic trash right. He'd be expected to cry, expected to whimper more. And he didn't exactly know anything else. His self esteem was already lower then dirt, so what did it matter. Takaaki just slowly accepted things over time. Sometimes faster then others, but it didn't matter. Takaaki just looked at him and shook his head. He didn't say a single word he just stared at him. He was trash, he was pathetic? What else would this guy call him before he'd actually let him go. He had nothing to say, nothing to do. He might as well be some assholes puppet on a string. That was all he was worth now. Or at least Sung kept trying to put that image in his head. Trying to make him hate himself probably?
Wouldn't work too much since Takaaki secretly already did. His spirit was there dangling by some thread, soon enough it'd probably snap. People can only handle so much before they give up. All those shadows almost killed your light
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