Zile decided not to ask and turned to walk away, as he turned he walked into Jack and knocked him down. Zile was sorry, but he was to shy to say so, he was also scared of Jack's serious expression on his face. Zile saw that Jack had his fists clenched already.
Jack picked up Zile by his collar. "Instead of staring stupidly, shouldn't you say sorry?" After no reply, Jack saw the nervous look on Zile's face and mistook it as a smirk. Jack then slammed Zile into the ground.
How violent. 
Just as she was holding Scarlett's hand, she quickly let go, seeing a little argument to have broke up into a fight. Celeste was a naturally nice person who didn't like fights as much as the next person, probably because she only wished for harmony. Instinctively, she dashed towards it, giving a little wave to the twos score pointing to the other two who began to fight, though somewhat one-sided.
STOP!
Frantically, she wrote down and showed it to the one who was the one beating down the other who was currently slammed to the ground, whilst waving her hands to make a gesture to stop in front of him. It's times like these that's Celeste wished for a voice, but she knew being greedy wasn't good.
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Why the good die and the cruel live?
Injustice I cannot forgive
Don't play God, you're no deity
Who, pray tell, will try to stop me?
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Currently Playing: Alyx Dubois|F|15 yrs|Demon/Angel|Pansexual
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Eyes widening slightly as he kissed her hand, Alyx used all her self control not to pull away, wanting to keep her calm outer appearance without appearing rude. It's all a part of sociability, Alyx. He's probably doing it for a reason. She looked up at Hayashi as he let her hand go, blinking lightly as she regained her composure. "I don't blame you for hiding, honestly," she said, absently putting her hand back to her side. "Loneliness...can be a virtue. And, I won't ask much more, but...why a locker, of all places?"
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Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse, no more harm you'll do!
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Alyx made a good point but where else if not an empty locker? Desperation can lead to so many restricting choices and he had only picked the locker as it wa the closest and also out of spontaneity. Running cowards can't be choosers when they're trying to hide from a psycho, because even they don't have much option. The desperation and panic probably helps to befuddle the mind as it yearns to concentrate. In the end, his only reason was that as he decided to word it out properly and state it. "I was desperate and they were chasing after me. So I hid in the closest thing in the quickest possible time. My options are limited as is."
Jack read the note and looked at Celeste. "No." He raised his arm to smack her out of the way an swung. He aimed to hit her side.
Zile pulled Celeste back just in time. "Y-y-you shouldn't h-hit a girl." He said shyly. He looked up at jack sheepishly. "It's a v-very mean thing to do..."
What a mean person!
Celeste thought to herself, a very rare occurrence for her to find someone described with such a negative tone. Having been pulled back by Zile, she momentarily gave a nod to his direction, and thanked him profusely before glaring back at the boy. Despite having lost her tail, she still had her reflexes from dodging the rocks and predators playfully. She could easily dodge with ease of she tried, if she was used to her human legs. Already missing her tail, she gave a nod to the boy who had helped her before looking back at the other who only threatens to hit.
Why are you fighting? It's useless to start fights with no reason. Hopefully, she could still reason with him, just as she used to do to mediate the fights of others.
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Nearby, Rebecca sat and watched the small fight that broke out near the school grounds. It was interesting to see how these other non-human figures interacted with eachother. It had just... peaked her interest. But seeing Jack having tried to attack the familiar girl from before, the one she passed on the street... was not a very pleasant sight. She quickly made her way over to where the group of fighting people, pulling her hand gun out into the ready. She stood by Zile and Celeste, staring intensely at Jack with a look of disgust in her eyes, even if it had not shown on her face.
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Nearby, Rebecca sat and watched the small fight that broke out near the school grounds. It was interesting to see how these other non-human figures interacted with eachother. It had just... peaked her interest. But seeing Jack having tried to attack the familiar girl from before, the one she passed on the street... was not a very pleasant sight. She quickly made her way over to where the group of fighting people, pulling her hand gun out into the ready. She stood by Zile and Celeste, staring intensely at Jack with a look of disgust in her eyes, even if it had not shown on her face.
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Nearby, Rebecca sat and watched the small fight that broke out near the school grounds. It was interesting to see how these other non-human figures interacted with eachother. It had just... peaked her interest. But seeing Jack having tried to attack the familiar girl from before, the one she passed on the street... was not a very pleasant sight. She quickly made her way over to where the group of fighting people, pulling her hand gun out into the ready. She stood by Zile and Celeste, staring intensely at Jack with a look of disgust in her eyes, even if it had not shown on her face.
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Why the good die and the cruel live?
Injustice I cannot forgive
Don't play God, you're no deity
Who, pray tell, will try to stop me?
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Currently Playing: Alyx Dubois|F|15 yrs|Demon/Angel|Pansexual
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Nodding, Alyx bit back an amused smirk, her eyes brightening slightly. "I'd imagine it was too far to run to the bathroom," she replied sarcastically, sounding quite different. "Who were you running from, anyway? The police? Or worse?" Her arms looked like they were about to cross, but she decided against it, preferring to keep herself open for no apparent reason.
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Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse, no more harm you'll do!
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Woah. Three times.
Please! No more fighting.
Honestly, Celeste had appreciated the thought that to the other female was trying to help heel that was quite a friendly gesture, but she didn't want to possibly add oil into the fire. Making things worse wasn't part of her job description as a mediator. She had to somehow make them stop trying to attack each other first. She looked at the female, somewhat scared of the gun as she gestured to put the hand gun down, with a slight fear as to what could happen. Even if Celeste had been ignorant, she's seen enough of those at sea to know what it does to others.
Tamotsu couldn't help the sudden that ran down his spine. They were far more persistent and possibly even better at tracking down. Right on cue, he could already hear the whispers of some who were already nearing the corner. "Come out, Hayashi-sama!" One of them called out, almost making him paralyzed on the spot before remembering the femme. With as quiet of a whisper as he could possibly do, he muttered in her ear, hoping no one of the supernatural females could pick up on the sound. "Come with me if you want to live…"
The incubus seemed desperate as he held out his hand, hoping to escape and possibly ask her for directions while they were on the run.
Jack stared at the two. "Shy guys can't protect any one. You're too scared aren't y-" Jack put his hand on his earbud. "Oh, what was his name? Ok, I see him right now. .... I can't do that sir, there's a crowd gathering around us. Don't fret, I always get my target don't I?" Jack the put his hand back down. "I'll see you later. Zile."
Zile crouched back a little as jack walked away. "I d-didn't tell him my name." He grew even more nervous as he thought about what jack meant by target. Zile sat down a bit shaken up.
Celeste couldn't help but stick her tongue out before lending a hand to the shaken up boy on the asphalt. She flipped towards a premade note with a look of worry and concern after having been hit by the other boy. Are you okay? It was worth it to ask, even if it might seem obvious that he wasn't.
Sorry, low low muse...
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Why the good die and the cruel live?
Injustice I cannot forgive
Don't play God, you're no deity
Who, pray tell, will try to stop me?
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Currently Playing: Alyx Dubois|F|15 yrs|Demon/Angel|Pansexual
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Hearing the sounds of people, Alyx, instinctively, nearly froze up, as well, taking Tomotsu's hand as he offered it without really thinking about consequences. I hoped going to my locker would get me away from people, she thought bitterly, her eyes already wide and alert. "Alright, let's go," she quickly replied, despite already having a hold on his hand.
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Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse, no more harm you'll do!
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Zile got up slowly and nodded, his arm hurt but he was ok. His shyness kicked in and he backed away from Celeste. "U-umm..." He couldn't find anything to say. He just looked down at his feet.
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Rebecca strode over to him, placing her gun back in her jacket. He seemed to be tense, especially in the lower neck muscle connected to his arm. Rebecca looked at him, identifying the boy in front of her, then turned to the school building, taking a few steps, before turning back to look at the boy.
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Instinctively, he began to run like his chastity depended on it. It probably did, but he wasn't celibate anymore, now was he? It was only natural being one of the Incubi whose life source was gained from consummating with females in their dreams. Still, he was often the one to attack rather than to be the prey when it comes to relationships. This was definitely a first for him, possibly because he often hides his true face, using only his raw charm to appeal to the human females.
In here, the barrier's easily stripped his disguise off and his pheromones were probably changing the attitudes of the others. Much too easily, and this was why he only flirted with one girl at a time. If all of them were in clusters, he probably couldn't lead a peaceful life in the school. Now, where should we hide? He rught to himself and looked at her, hoping for some suggestions. "Is there a roof in our school?" He asked, somewhat gasping as he struggled to speak whilst he ran.
I'm sorry to be such a bother to you.
Gingerly, she showed the note to both the boy and the girl with tha hand gun, smiling awkwardly as she felt unwelcome. She had already noticed the boy's shy nature and forgot to notice earlier so now she was experiencing the shy awkward tension in the air. Still, despite stuttering, he still tried to protect her and she couldn't help but smile. It reminded her of one of the humans she had met that protected her from being killed by the fisherman and let her out to sea. But then again, her father would obviously rage over the fact that she was captured and go on a rampage if she wasn't back, seeing as she was the only child.
Thank you for what you both did. My name is Celeste and I hope to repay both your kindness.
She introduced herself, seeing as it was only polite and nodded at both of them, once again, with the same innocent smile she always had.
Her smile eased Zile a bit. "Celeste is a p-pretty name. I'm Zile, and I'm a were-wolf." He said. I wonder why she can't talk. Maybe it's rude to ask. he thought.
Manners were important, especially since the boy seemed so shaken up, but she only continued to smile, before wondering in amazement once again, just as she had shown her awe evidently with Arthur. Another strange being! She cheerfully thought to herself and clapped her hands a bit in excitement before giggling at her own childishness. She would've talked longer but it seemed that she'd have to cut it short and return back to her first friends, Scarlett and Arthur. With a bow as an acknowledgement, she bade the werewolf farewell, still with the same smile on her face before turning back and rushing towards the other two.
In her hand, she took Scarlett's and in her other, Arthur's, having found a bit of happiness and glee bouncing inside of her at meeting two friendly people before resuming her conversation with the two, looking as ecstatic as she always had.
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Why the good die and the cruel live?
Injustice I cannot forgive
Don't play God, you're no deity
Who, pray tell, will try to stop me?
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Currently Playing: Alyx Dubois|F|15 yrs|Demon/Angel|Pansexual
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"There should be...at least, I think so." Alyx, not seeming too affected by the running, answered his question quickly, knowing that it was vital to get them both out of the way of the fawning females. At this point, she wasn't wondering why they -- or, rather, he -- were being chased by so many girls. In fact, she already guessed...mentally, that is. He must be some sort of love demon, she had concluded, nodding briefly to herself. Probably an Incubus or something.
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Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse, no more harm you'll do!
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