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| Topic Started: Dec 12 2011, 02:43 AM (622 Views) | |
| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 02:43 AM Post #1 |
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It had been seventeen long years since Arco had taken the Omega position. The city had become a colder, crueler place in that time. On a cool fall morning, a car pulled up to SIN Academy, it's occupant perhaps the only person to really benefit from the situation. The driver left his seat and opened the door for his passenger. Out from the car stepped a lovely young woman, sixteen years of age. She had long, black hair, held back in a neat ponytail, tied by several colorful ribbons. Her bangs fell over her left eye, obscuring it almost entirely. Her visible right eye was dark brown in color. Her skin was flawless and pale, her form curvy yet slim. Her uniform fit her perfectly, having been tailored to her exact measurements. Yes, Caprice del Arcobaleno was gifted. She had worked hard to get where she was, even though the world had been handed to her on a platter. She smirked, enjoying the envious stares of her peers. All the boys wanted her, all the girls wanted to be her. She soaked up the attention as she strode toward the school, her messenger bag bouncing at her side. As much as she enjoyed the ire of the commoners, there was only one person that really mattered to her. The only student she felt the need to impress. He had to be around here somewhere! |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 04:20 AM Post #2 |
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Cliche! This situation was too damn cliche! Anthony Mori darted down the halls, quickly ducking as a fireball flew violently overhead, singing the tips of his spiky red hair. Crap crap crap crap crap crap! His feet skid as he made to turn another corner, only to lose their balance and have him spinning headfirst into a nearby wall. CRASH! "You're dead! You are SO dead!" Groggily forcing open his hazel eyes, the angry faces of a gang of angry school girls came into focus, standing imposingly above his overturned body. "Heya ladies, how's it going?" he said, a slight crack of dread evident in his voice. "Shut it, Mori." the apparent leader of the pack replied, glaring down as her obvious killing intent seeped through her very aura. "You were peaking again, weren't you?" Anthony violently shook his head at the accusation. "Nuh uh, no way! Come on, you know I have too much respect for you ladies to do such a thing!" "Oh really?" came back the cold voice of interrogation. Another ball of fire ignited at the tip of her hands. "And just what were you doing hiding in that locker?" "See, I was actually keeping an eye on the actual culprit in the next locker over, carefully waiting for him to make his move!" the redhead's tone then changed to one more bitter. "But then that idiot amateur had to sneeze and blow our cover. If we had held out for just a second longer we would have seen the good- ...oh crap." He had gone into another one of his rambles. With a crashing explosion, a nearby window burst open with a stream of fire, promptly followed by Anthony's flailing and screaming body as he came crashing down into the school courtyard, right by the feet of his childhood friend. "He-hey, Caps~!" he coughed from the ground, smoke rising from the brown of his charred uniform. "How's it going?" |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 11:32 AM Post #3 |
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Caprice raised an eyebrow and folded her arms, then shifted her weight to one side so her hip was jutting out slightly. "You're late. Were you being a pervert again? Really, you keep getting caught so why even try?" She shook her head and reached into her bag, pulling out several heavy textbooks. "But if you carry my books to class for me...I might just forgive you." Without waiting for an answer, she dropped them on top of her friend and strode off toward the school. Several boys moved forward to offer to carry her books instead, but a glare from the young woman sent them on their way. She glanced back, feeling a bit guilty. It was how her mother and father had taught her to behave. If you liked someone, they became your weakness. So she had to treat him a little badly, mostly to keep up appearances. Especially since she wasn't supposed to be talking to him at all. Her parents thought his influence on her was harmful. They couldn't have their perfect heir being corrupted by some off-the-street filth, now could they? |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 03:22 PM Post #4 |
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"Oof!" Anthony huffed as the heavy texts were roughly dropped onto his chest. If he had not been so well built, this with the addition of that fall just now might have been a problem. Sitting up, his eyes wandered from the books that fell onto his lap to the girl now walking away. Caprice Del Arcobaleno. She'd be absolutely beautiful if she wasn't so stuck-up ninety percent of the time. Ever since they had met as kids, he would often bother her to play and explore in ways that would have her parents down his throat like a pack of angry crows. But that was fine. After all, a little fun here and there was good for her, and Anthony had to admit that part of him did enjoy the attention he got from those angry parenting snobs. Forming a tower of textbooks in his arms, the redhead then proceeded to jog his way next to the girl. "I do not always get caught," he said, just a tad defensively. "I was just unlucky today is all. If that damn Devon kid wasn't there, I would have gone completely unnoticed, guaranteed!" He looked at the books in his hands. "By the way..." Without even batting an eye, he promptly shoved the pile of books back into the arms of their original owner. "Here, these things are damn heavy you know?" he pulled his arm back, rotating his shoulder as if he had just come back from a strenuous workout, which he sort of did. "I swear, it's a wonder why your arms aren't as big as mine by now with all that weight you always carry." |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 03:38 PM Post #5 |
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"Eh?!" Caprice stumbled a bit when the books were pushed back into her arms. "C-careful! These were expensive prep-course books! And it's a feminine secret." She gestured with her hand and, in moments, a group of boys had assembled to carry them for her. Truth was, she knew none of the guys really liked her. All they cared about was her body or her money or her status. They wanted arm candy, a trophy girl, gossip bait. It pissed her off but she had decided that if they were so willing to let her use them, who was she to disappoint. She flashed the young men a stunning smile. "Thank you, boys~ Now c'mon, Anthony. We're going to be late." She shook her head again. "Really, I don't see the appeal of sneaking into a locker room to look at other girls..." She pouted up at him and her voice dropped into a soft whisper. "If you really want to see that kind of thing....you could always just ask me..." Immediately, waves of jealousy emitted from the crowd behind her, making the girl fight to keep back a smirk. Her parents had taught her well in the arts of manipulation. |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 04:00 PM Post #6 |
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Taking a chance to break away from his usual lazy gaze, Anthony carefully eyed the boys flocking around Caprice. It's not that they bothered him, why would they? At least that's what he told himself. Still, that sense of irritation remained. Maybe he would have an accidental fight later in the day... "And just what do you have that I would want to see?" he asked his friend, all so nonchalantly in that apathetic voice of his. "All that you have to show's already been seen, where's the excitement in looking for something that's already there?" The truth was he actually avoided peeping on her especially, but she didn't need to know that. "As for class..." his dark eyes looked back with a mischievous grin behind them. "Why don't we take a shortcut today?" |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 04:12 PM Post #7 |
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Caprice glared up at her friend. "Why you no good....." But before she could go any further, he suggested a short cut. She knew that look. That was the 'Let's go do something that'll get us both into trouble but it'll be a hell of a lot of fun when we do it' look. She both hated and adored that look. "What kind of short cut...?" She tilted her head and eyed him carefully. As if just remembering they were there, she turned back to the boys. "Go on ahead without me, I'll catch up~" They made as if to protest, but a harsh frown from the young woman sent them on their way. She folded her arms. "Well?" |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 04:30 PM Post #8 |
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Anthony's eyebrow raised with the smile on his lips, and without warning grabbed onto Carpice's arm, pulling them in the complete opposite direction that the other boys had gone. "This way, this way~!" He announced, pushing through the crowd of students that were attempting to make their own ways to class. It wasn't until they reached the school gates that his eager pace came to an abrupt stop, noticing a teacher that was keeping an eye out for straggling students. "Oh crap." Without waiting to see if they had been caught, he shoved himself and his accomplice into a nearby bush, peaking beyond the foliage for an opportunity to escape. "I forgot that the old bat was on watch today..." he whispered aloud. The concept of taking a shortcut to go to class seemed to have slipped his mind entirely. |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 04:52 PM Post #9 |
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"Whoa! W-where are you taking me?! Class is the other way and-WAAH!" She glared up at him from the ground where they were hiding. As much as she enjoyed spending time with him, there was no way her parents would ever forgive her if she started skipping! "Are you insane?!" She whispered as she attempted to push herself up and only succeeded in falling over again onto Anthony this time. "Oof! I can't miss class! I'll get in so much trouble!! C'mon, let's go back before we get caught! Besides, Uncle Isaac is coming to have lunch with me today..." It was no secret she adored spending time with her adoptive uncle and would never miss an opportunity. "If we hurry, we can still make it back..." She looked up at him, honestly a bit worried. She hated the idea of getting in trouble and letting her parents down. Her father always got so angry when she didn't do well.... |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 05:18 PM Post #10 |
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Anthony frowned at Caprice's reasoning. He had forgotten how important it was to her to impress her parents, and although he had really wanted to go see that parade that was going on today, that look the girl gave him was one he could never refuse. "Idiot," he said, looking down. "Who said anything about missing class? I just dropped something on the way here this morning." He pulled a small lighter from his pocket. "See? Now for that shortcut..." He led the two back to the school building, and taking Caprice's hand, he focused his powers to activate. A blanket of transparency proceeded to drape over their bodies, and the next thing they knew they were literally walking through walls and piping as if they were never there. Before long, they had made it to class with time to spare. "And you were worried," Anthony grinned, releasing the veil around them. |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 05:35 PM Post #11 |
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Caprice let out a relieved sigh as they went back to the school. Once in the classroom, she lightly smacked his arm, a smile on her lips. "Who are you calling an idiot? And I wouldn't get so worried if I didn't have good reason for it~!" She laughed softly, something about spending time with him always put her in a good mood. She took her usual seat, still smiling. Her books sat waiting for her on the desk, along with a few bouquets of flowers, some love letters, and even a box of chocolates. Without even looking, she tossed it all away, but kept the chocolates. She popped open the box and offered it to Anthony. "Help yourself...ah, but save me the raspberry creams and the coconut ones~ Those are my favorites~" If one listened closely, they could hear the sound of all the hearts breaking with sorrow. Caprice wasn't known as the school's ice queen for nothing. She could be downright cold to her suitors...or to anyone, with a few exceptions. |
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| Garaku | Dec 12 2011, 10:21 PM Post #12 |
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Taking the box of chocolates with one hand, Anthony leaned down to pick up a bouquet of flowers that had fallen off of Caprice's desk. "You sure you don't want to keep these?" he asked, spinning the flowers like a top. "They look kinda expensive, and they do smell pretty nice." He plopped a couple of chocolates into his mouth. "I mean, if you really don't want them, I can think of a few other girls who would..." Another handful of chocolates disappeared. His eyes then fell on a love note, suppressing a twitch of annoyance as he proceeded to fold the piece of paper it into a crude plane. "With all the effort these boys put into these gifts, you'd think ngmm-" he paused to swallow another batch of chocolates. "Mmgah, you'd think they were expecting a reward of some kind huh?" Still chewing a mouthful of sweets, he handed Caprice back her box of chocolates, inside remaining only one piece of raspberry cream and one piece of coconut-covered chocolate. "Mmm, sou gud." he mumbled between bites. Edited by Garaku, Dec 12 2011, 10:24 PM.
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 12 2011, 11:06 PM Post #13 |
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Caprice picked up the raspberry cream chocolate between two fingers and smirked dryly. She watched him stuff his face with the others and laughed. "Yeah, they probably are. They're expecting to win me over with some cliche romantic gesture or gift, then they have the honor of saying they're dating the most desired girl in school. They also probably think I give really great head or something." She daintily popped the treat in her mouth, smiling and blushing at the taste. "Mmm~" She hummed in pleasure as she chewed it. The dark haired girl swallowed the chocolate and licked her lips slowly, savoring what remained of the flavor. "Ahhh, now that's good~" She then went to take the other chocolate. "Still, I'm far too good to bother with riffraff like those idiots. I demand perfection!" She nodded then took a bite of the coconut chocolate, letting out a soft moan. "Ooooh~! That's way too good~!" She then slowly ate the other half, and finished by licking her fingers clean. After that was finished, she looked at the flowers. "Hmph....they didn't even get my favorites....I prefer purple carnations...or lobelias...or even some jonquil! But all they got were stupid primroses....how plain!" She shook her head. "Don't they know anything about the language of flowers?" ( For those that need a translation for the language of flowers ) |
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| Garaku | Dec 13 2011, 07:51 AM Post #14 |
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"And should this most desired girl in school be using that kind of language and making those weird sounds?" Anthony raised a questioning eyebrow, leaning on top of the desk across from Caprice. "Seriously, try eating like a normal person would you?" "Also," he waved the bouquet of flowers in front of her. "I'm pretty sure no one here but you speaks this, language of flowers. We can't all be as nerdy as you." he said with a joking smile. Several whispers of agreement came from behind, but the redhead paid no attention to them. "Look if you don't want them, I'll give them to someone else." His attention turned to the girl sitting in the next desk over. "How about you, beautiful?" The girl gave a small giggle, then turned around completely ignoring his play. Anthony frowned in discouragement, but his air of optimism remained as he shrugged away his disappointment. "The day's still young. I'm sure that I'll find someone who will want these... what were they now, primroses?" |
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| clockwork-industries | Dec 13 2011, 08:13 AM Post #15 |
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The girl blushed and frowned at her friend. "Least I don't peep. You have no moral high ground here, buddy boy." Caprice crossed one long leg over the other and leaned back in her seat, her nose stuck in the air. "Also, I am not a nerd! Mom just insisted I learn that kind of stuff. She said it's vital for young women to remember." The heiress snickered as the flowers were rebuffed. "Are you sure you want to give those away? Primroses mean 'eternal love' which I doubt a playboy like you even understands." She flicked her bangs out of her eye for a moment so she could level him a mocking smile. Within moments, however, her left eye was covered once more. "Though....if you were the one giving them to me..." She started in a thoughtful manner, "I suppose I couldn't simply toss them away, now could I?" She give him a grin, teasing but just a little hopeful. "Though I'd have hoped you would have better taste." |
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