Posts by Takashi~Morinozuka

Blasie blinked, watching him leave. He sighed deeply and scratched his stomach, finally deciding to put back on his shirt. He sighed and picked it up off the ground, slipping it over his head. He then jumped on his bed, landing on his stomach. He pulled his pillow closer to himself, resting his head on it. He sighed again, shutting his eyes. He wanted to sleep but it didnt come to him easily, his thoughts still moving...

{Time skip till Monday. Right before the period they have together..? Or..}

Blasie shut the office door behind him. He winced at the loud noise that followed. He began to walk slowly to class, messing with the bandage that was wrapped around his right knuckles. "Suspended... Great. Wonderful.." He muttered to himself, wiping his still bloody lip on his sleeve. "Its only for two days.. So.. thats good.." He said a bit louder. He adjusted the strap of his backpack. Dante is going to be p*ssed when he finds out... No matter... Jaxon confessed to be the main one who did it so.. I couldnt not do anything... He sighed, the door to his next class coming into view. He smiled slightly as he remembered that Dante had this class with him. He heard footsteps behind him. He glanced over his shoulder, meeting the eyes of the bruised Jaxon. Yes, the other had ruffled Blasie up a bit, giving him bruises about his jaw line mostly with a bust lip, but the red head was worse. The fight had taken place that morning after the basketball team ended practice. Blasie confronted the others while they were getting dressed and well.. Jaxon said it was him. Blasie smirked and entered the room and sat down in his seat. . He glanced at the door, taking his back off of his back and placing it on the floor next to him.

Blasie had the urge to get up and go over to Dante but the teacher had already stood to address the class.
"Alright. Since the projects are do tomorrow and I dont have a lesson plan today.. You can have this time to work with your partner on your robot; Im hoping you brought the supplies needed..." She looked around the room at all of the students' faces. "If not-" she shrugged "-do something quietly.." She sat back down in her desk.

Blasie stood slowly, picking up his back pack. He thought the projects were due today, actually, so he had brought what they had got done. He watched the others move to their partners before glancing at Dante. He headed back to the back, sitting in the desk next to Dante's. He took the stuff out and put it on his desk, only really wanting to speak to him.

"Oh, I know you wont fight back.." Colton gave her a dull stare. "Believe me. You hit me with a door twice. Not once, twice." He muttered, shaking his head. "Hurt like a b*tch, anyways, thats not the point here. I want you behind bars more than probably.. well, everyone here." For my personal reasons... Colton didnt say this part out loud. He didnt like to make his 'competition' feel like he was a threat. "So, that as it may, Im not going to do anything.. foolish... And, as you probably can tell.." He smirked "...Im not stupid. So, We can stand here all day talking about each other or, you can drop your weapon and come with us- in cuffs of course. We arent leaving here with out you in custody..." He ended in a muttered, eyes narrowing. He fought back the urge to strike first. Thats probably what she wants.. She wants me to break.. Ahh- but I wont.. He smiled to himself. I know better...

Blasie looked at him, staying silent for a moment. "Nothing really.." He muttered, his gaze traveling to Jaxon who was sitting a few rows over. "I just.. did what was needed...." he muttered, his gaze now back on Dante. He gave him a slight smiled. "Im only suspended for two days so.. no biggie..."

~Its cool. cx

Blasie shrugged, looking down at his hands. "Did you expect me not to? It totally was worth it... The others said they would leave you alone now..." He added. "They dont.. they still dont get that me and you are..." he trailed off, getting rather warm. "But.. They said that they will leave you alone and thats all that matters."He finally finished. looking at him with a side smile.

Z hesitantly followed him up the stairs. He looked around him, taking in his surroundings as they went. He comes from a nice family.. he thought as he continued to climb the stairs. His mind then drifted to only Nathan. Ill be out of here in no time... I wont have to be.. close to him... He felt warmth spread through his chest at the thought of the other male being close to him. He made a small snort, trying to dismiss the thought but he couldnt.

Colton dashed forward, dropping his knife to the ground before thrusting off his shirt. He stopped at the man on the ground now with a knife stuck in his chest. "Someone go after her! Ill be following you soon enough!" To his please ment, five of the eight others began to take action. They all got in a car, turning on their sirens before heading after Sarah. Colton cursed under his breath when he realized none of them had taken the cycle. But, right now, he needed to get this man to safety- or, give him to an other that could take him to safety. Colton gentle guided out the knife that was wedged into the others chest. The man cried out in pain but Colton stayed with it. Some might say that you should leave it in so the wound wouldnt bleed as much.. But this wound isnt fatal.. And if I would have left it in there, it could have become a fatal one... He then took his shirt and doubled it over, pushing it down on the mans wound to soak in blood. He ordered the others around him, telling to of thm to carry him to the other car and the other to continue to press on the wound. Colton opened the door of the car to let them lay him on the back seats carefully. He grabbed a what seemed to be, a dusty shirt off of the floor board of the car and threw it on, noticing that it was slightly to small for him. He didnt care. He then bounded over to the cycle. He thrw a leg over and started it up.He kicked it off and headed after the others, his thoughts only centered on catching the girl.

You cant promise him anything like that... he thought to himself as he listened to Dante. "No.. They are suspending him-" Blasie shot a glare at Jaxon. "-tomorrow and Wednesday and me Thursday and Friday." He shrugged. "I cant attend this weeks game and he cant attend next weeks game.." Blasie looked back at Dante and grinned at him. "That means I will be free this weekend.. all weekend.." He added for extra measure, still smiling.

Zero looked around the room slowly before glancing at Nathan who was sitting on the floor. He sighed before settling himself down on the floor as well, sitting across from the other male. He didnt meet his gaze when he spoke. "It doesnt matter... Im not to keen in this class anyways..." Good! Good. Keep the 'I Dont Care' attitude! He smiled proudly at himself, making a small huff~ of amusement.

OOC: What shall the project be on?

This question caught Blasie off guard. He blinked before his grin turned into a smirk. He leaned forward, closer to Dante. "Only if you want me to..." he whispered to him, his smirk still staying.

Blasie's smirked stayed. His elbows were resting on his legs, making his arms come up perpendicular to his thighs. "So... you want me to? Or not..?" He pressed slightly.

Blasie watched him. "Youre so adorable...." he muttered, shaking his head with a smile. "And.. Ill take that as a yes..." He added, still looking at the at the other.

Zero watched him as he began t draw the plant. He instantly looked away when he asked the question, his hart beat quickening once more. He shrugged. "I don't know.. We only have one class together anyways..." he trailed off, shifting his gaze to his hands. He didnt like this. Not at all. He didnt like males. He was just being stupid. His heart still continued to pound, however, no matter how much he told himself these things.

"So.." Blasie leaned back in his seat, letting out a small sigh. "When will I come over..?" He asked with a bit of a smug look.

Zero couldnt help but watch the others movements. He basically stared at him as he ate, looking away when he went to lick at his hand. He shuffled again, his thoughts racing. This is wrong to feel this way?.. Right? His brow furrowed as he continued to think about this. He was clearly red in the face and he studied the ground hard. He was completely zoned out. Is it.. really as bad as I think..? No... Yes! It is! A guy and a guy?! Thats.. thats...

Blasie shrugged. "Whenever works best for you... Friday, Saturday-heck- Sunday is alright to." He said, a small smile appearing. "Whenever.."

Blasie brushed his hand against Dante's, looking down at the table. "Yeah. Sounds good." He said with a smile, licking some blood off his lip.

Colton felt uneasy on the cycle. For a split moment, he felt as if he was going to fall off of the seat but he steadied himself almost instantly. He pulled the accelerator towards him, making the cycle go faster. He could see the police cars turning down another alleyway when his radio went off. Sarah Jones... the name couldnt exit his mind. He watched the road in front of him, the wind created because of his motion forward whipping at his face. He finally caught up with the cars. He glanced at the drivers of each before accelerating some more, pulling ahead of the others. He wanted to catch her.. now...