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  • "With the same wide eyed crazy smile, Akuji hugged Icy as he starred into the distance"
    "He acted surprise at first and then smiled as that trigger a nerve inside Icy as all of his memory's came back to him"
    "Everything went into reverse like his whole life, everyday over the past 15 years as it went fast"
    But...I murder those...innocent kids...I couldn't show y face to other earth...why do you think I don't have a cold heart? I was nervous wreck as a child...

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • huh... books... tables.. a library, no doubt... i wonder if anyone may be able to guide me from there.... *walks in, looking around, trying to find someone for help, but something catches his eye; a beautiful stain glass window depicting a gathering of all the beings of this world* oh... such majesty..... its... its beautiful... *something catches his eye again, a gloriously decorated book like this paulfrasercollectibles.com/upl…/Book-of-Hours-closed.jpg * what is that.... *grabs it, begins shuffling through its pages, and it speaks of what a perfect world would look like with an illustration here and there* AMAZING..... and its all in the elvish language.... i wonder who wrote it...
    WHAT HAVE I DONE

  • OOC: You can simply edit posts, instead of double posting. Just so you know.


    Many spit-takes were seen as Tristam made his way to the Library, Sahrah attached to him the whole time.
    Everyone had assumed his temper would scare off any would-be female friends.

    Inevitably, though, the Lamia asked about marshmallows.
    "Uh, yeah... Giant mutant... Marshmallows... Accompanied by killer cows... Ah, here it is."

    It was a grand sight, an incredibly large hall maybe a quarter mile long, with two floors filled with thousands of shelves filled with millions of books on every subject, and a small amount of benches and desks to rest at when reading them.
    One of them immediately caught the Half-demon's eye, a thick white tome titled "Excalibur". Naturally, he took it.

    He found a desk immediately after, took a pair of reading glasses (Which simply did NOT belong on Tristam's face,), and began to read.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.
  • Akuji: *hug the boy harder (Ooc: but not too hard to crush him :P)* Hm, well...it's like this...the one who is so cold hearted, as you thought for yourself, would never kill those fools after you already had enough. You would kill them right after the first time they did something to you. They don't seem very innocent to me. *smile humbly* To be honest, a lot of others would probably do the same thing. And only think about how you felt after you did it...would a stone cold heart feel the same way? I think not. You're misunderstood, and that is fine. It's a part of life, especially when you're different. Believe this bloodsucker on his words. Those like me are misunderstood and bullied their entire existence, from the first vampire, all the way to the youngest ones now. However, finding someone like Mr. Devil to solve your problems for you works only for a short while and after that it becomes unbearable. *pat Icy's head* Mr. Devil gave you the wrong perception about being brave. It's not about not being afraid of anything at all, people that act like that are lying to everyone, including themselves. Brave people are also scared to death...but they cope with, and overcome their fears alone. *chuckle* In other words...as long as you allow Mr. Devil to cope with YOUR fears, you'll never become brave and he will just get stronger until he's strong enough to get rid of you forever. *sigh* I'm sorry Icy, but he is not your friend. Real friends await for you outside. He is just using you.

    Lilith: *while reading a dark book, hear a commotion and giggles around and it broke her concentration* Oh for the love of... *look around and see two girls talking about something and looking down the hall. Look the same way and notice Tristam and a beautiful girl that looked like lamia, sitting not so far away*

    Girl 1: *half-whisper* OMG like totally look at her...what a freak.
    Girl 2: Seriously, you would have thought that hot stuff like him could find a girl with legs maybe?
    *loud giggle again...I noticed they were one of those young witches who came here and thought the got all the brains of the world in their head*
    Girl 1: Duh, any one of us for example would be perfect.
    Girl 2: Hell girl, maybe even both of us, I wouldn't mind.
    *giggle...I tried to ignore*
    Girl 1: And her clothes...awful
    Girl 2: Well she probably just stepped out of the water after like what? A 1000 years?
    *giggle...SLAM! And they both jumped high in the air while a couple of other people turned around and glared. My hand slammed against their table so hard, that the table cracked. Clench my yaw and speak* Girls, please, I am TRYING to study here. I am sorry if I had to come to the LIBRARY to do that and disturbed your little idiotic gossip hour. Now, would you please SHUT THE HELL UP?! Or should I do it for you?
    Girl 1: W...who do you think you are?
    *grin maniacally making the scariest vampire face ever* Lilith Branwen, nice to meet you. *girls both flinched and as if they dug themselves into the chairs. I look towards Tristam and lamia and smile* Besides, she is one of the most beautiful creatures I've ever seen. *realise I indeed was telling the truth*...she has something that none of you will ever have, regardless of your make-up...natural beauty and brains. Tristam knows what he wants... *turn to girls and growl* So if I ever hear you saying anything about them EVER again, I will personally rip your legs off, so you won't have to be so jealous. *girls shook* ...now scram! *they ran away at the speed of light. I chuckled, tied my hair back up again and continue reading*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • OOC: Warning: As Tristam gets angrier, my narration begins to get angry as well, leading to swearing.

    A vein was visible popping out on a certain person's head as gossip reached his ear.
    "Can't those morons keep their chatter to themselves?!"
    Tristam grumbled, edging a bit closer to his Lamia friend JUST to further annoy his, ahem, Fan-girls. He fricking hated gossip hounds more than "Mary Sues" in stories, especially when they pass judgement on appearance alone.

    Hell, a decade or two ago someone like him wouldn't even be in an academy like this! One look at the horns and "Nope, corrupt, out." But no, no, now these days, being the spawn of limitless evil throwing around fire and brimstone attracts women, who think that's "hot", (no pun intended.) angsty, and filled with vomit-worthy emotional backstory! Hypocrisy, much?! I apologize, I, as narrator, should not lose my temper.

    Oh, and they actually had the nerve to think that they, the brainless sluts that they were, would have Tristam, one of the most damn antisocial and temperamental bastards that ever lived, all to themselves?! HELL NO!

    Red in the face from anger and growling, the half-demon made an attempt, an ATTEMPT, to ignore everything, and failed miserably, the comment about CLOTHING of all things was the final straw.
    "That. is. enough."
    His reading glasses were in his hand as he stood, crushed into a fine powder. Drops of black blood hit the floor as his hand bled, courtesy of little glass shards. He barely noticed, however.

    Before he could unleash his wrath, sadly, someone else, a vampire beat him to it.
    He didn't know what to really think of her, his past experiences with vampires were a bit... Odd...

    *Three years ago...*

    "Now, tell me... Why... The... HELL... Are you covered in god-damned GLITTER!"

    *We now bring you back to the present...*


    ...But that was no reason to carry a grudge towards ALL vampires. Besides, her threats were decent, though he would've threatened to use the legs as a blunt instrument of murder. Nodding in the vampire's general direction, he sat down again, reading more on the legend of Excalibur.

    "By the way, Sahrah... Pay no attention to gossip mongrels. None can compare to you."

    Wait, did I just say that? Shit, I think I did!

    The red that had faded from Tristam's face returned with a vengeance, and the white tome suddenly became a good deal more interesting to him, nevermind the bloody hand.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

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  • Ooc: god damn it xD I laughed my ass out when I used an angry voice on the text you wrote lol...bad ass level expert

    Ic:
    Lilith: *smile and nod back to the devil and use telepathy to tease* *about him almost calling me "S" word because of my skirt* And now you see how it feels to be judged by looks? *laugh* I am indeed impressed, little demon *chuckle*, she's incredible. Never mind others I say...and you should really get that hand of yours checked...I can smell it all the way up here. *break up the connection and continue on the part of the book about bonding with the inner demon*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • S: cuddles up next to Tristam and smiles at what he says, then notices his bleeding hand.
    "T-tristam?!"
    She quickly grabs his hand and examines it.
    "Hmmmmm."
    She starts picking out any shards of glass fom his hand, and when all of them are gone, she looks up and blushes, then leans down and licks the wound repeatedly, and with each lick, the wound closes further and further, until it seals completely.
    "Sorry."
    She looks away from him, embarrassed at the seemingly open display of affection.
  • "Icy just stood surprised and paralyzed at the sound of "Mr Devil is not your friend" "He is just using you"
    "The memory kicked back of all of devils hatred and yells and screams at Icy trying to make him work harder"
    Its been...all a lie...everything is just a lie...my friends...all a lie...
    "A single tear rolls down his eye"
    A lie..........I'm ready to leave...now...
    "His head hang down in disappointment"

    Symmetry is Everything ~Death the Kid
  • Glasya: *tear up a bit, hearing everything while handling the demon and preventing it to interrupt Icynato's and Akuji's connection* Damn you, Akuji...I'm such a sucker seeing you with kids...you know, if I didn't know you for so long, I would have thought you're just a big ass vampire poser.

    Akuji: *laugh on Glasya's words and pull Icynato out of his cage*My dear boy, it is ok to cry. You've been through a lot in your life and I believe you deserve to be treated as a kind hearted person as you are, and not as someone's puppet. Now...this might hurt a little bit, and you will feel exhausted afterwards, but trust me, it will be all worth it. Just help me on this one.

    Glasya: *pulling one of Icynato's arms while Akuji went out to pull from the other side* Hell yeah, fight that bastard kiddo, you can do it, we believe in you.

    Akuji: *smile while his eyes started to glow as well* Very well then, this is it boy, and remember that after this, if you have anything on your mind that bothers you, you can always come and talk to me. I am really mad at Mr. Devil, because he took your ability to think with your own head. It's not always about charging randomly. Sometimes you need to stop and think. That's what real warriors do. *finally separate Icynato fully from Mr. Devil. The boy stumbled into Akuji's arms and he smiled gently* There we go, that's better.

    Glasya: *nail down the evil spirit and tie him tight with her whip holding him firmly* Ha! No more sweets for you mister! I really should give you spanking you'll never forget! *chuckle* But where I come from...there will be plenty creatures to do that.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • Z: yawns and wakes up.
    "Yeesh. Didn't get much sleep....."
    I stumble out of my room, using my telekinesis to get my morning ritual done in record time, being clothed and cleaned in under 5 minutes.
    Yaaaaaaaaaaaaawn.
    I start walking towards the library, when i see Mr. Akuji and his girlfriend (?) holding Icy, with a demon on the geound in front of them, pinned down.
    "Oh, goody."
    I pop my neck and walk forward, a golden aura surrounding me.
    "Aska, lend me your might."
    A: (for what he did, there is nothing but pain!)
  • Ooc: yep, you got it, his smoking... hot... guardian/girlfriend/familiar/I don't fucking know either o.o

    Ic:
    Akuji: *look up towards Zarak while holding Icynato who was sleeping. Smile charmingly* Well, if it isn't the brightest student around. (Ooc: and unlike stryder's, this pun is intentional :P) Greetings, young Zarak, had a good sleep, yes?

    Glasya: *after she looked at Zarak and shrieked with glittery eyes, she forgot about everything and ran onto him squeezing him* Aren't you adorable?! Soooo adorable!

    Akuji: *really embarrassed* Honey, please... no one likes that...

    Glasya: *let go of Zarak and giggle while circling around him* I am sorry...he's just...ado...

    Akuji: yes, yes I know... *to Zarak* I apologise...she's just...she likes bright stuff...

    Glasya: and cute boys *kiss Zarak's cheek and move away*

    Akuji: My, my...that doesn't hurt me at all... *Glasya run over and gave him a huge hug telling him he's still the cutest...and stuff... to Zarak politely* So, did you need something?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • Z: with anger and wrath apparent in his eyes, walks towards the prone demon and hoists him into the air with one hand.
    "For what you did, you deserve to die!"
    His voice is an odd mixture of Aska's and his own, and the light grows brighter and brighter, blindingly so.
  • Akuji: *smile while Glasya stands still all glittery and in wonder* Oh my... I was right about you. Aska is no fool. *nod* Very well, we shall gladly let you finish him off. *use telepathy on sleeping Icynato* You see, Icynato? This is what REAL friends are all about. *smile lightly while watching Zarak doing his thing*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

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  • Ooc: Hahaha that is awesome...I love DB ^^

    Akuji: *sigh* Well, I guess I'll get this boy to the health room and head to class. *to Glasya* You stay here and make sure everything goes as planned*

    Glasya: *chuckle* No worries. *to Zarak* hey kid, leave something for me will ya?

    Akuji: *use telepathy on Zarak* Make sure you don't get too exhausted over it. I know your frustration, but please take it easy. For your sake. *chuckle* Besides, I don't want your teacher on my backs for disabling you for his class. *walk away, carrying Icynato*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!
  • Lilith received no reply. Whether that was from Tristam ignoring her for some reason, or his lack of skill using telepathy. (Sometimes it worked, but mostly, it didn't.)

    He barely reacted when Sahrah was picking out glass shards, determined not to show pain.
    "Eh? How...?"
    However, when she had healed him the way she did, he'd genuinely forgotten to be embarrassed by the display.

    "What sorcery is this? I mean, I've never seen healing quite like that."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.