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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 10, 2009 19:03:35 GMT -5
A small boy stared up at the school building. How did he get expelled? He listened to the gaytard of a teacher right? When he said stop talking, he did. So why was he sent to the Principal's office then expelled from the Montague Highschool. He didn't smile, but merely blinked his eyes. He took a big sigh. His parents where supposed to come pick him up but didn't. Leaving him sit for two hours in the office, before they sent if off the school grounds. His only vice was that school. It was his home away from home. And now... It was gone.
Junhiko turned and started walking down the road. Watching the cracks in the side walk.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 10, 2009 19:13:26 GMT -5
Dante was in a bad mood. Then again, when wasn't he? He had just been fired from his job delivering paper, because apparently he was never on time. Rolling his eyes to himself, the gray-haired boy walked down the street, golden eyes darting around. He was looking off a ways at his side, and didn't notice a boy walking his way. He bumped into him and huffed.
"Watch where you're going." He growled angrily.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 10, 2009 19:15:59 GMT -5
His eyes glanced up from the cracks. He took a slow step backwards. "I'm sorry." He said accidently dropping his jacket that covered the short shirt around the waist. He turned to pick the jacket up. His pants sort of rolled down, reveling his name just above his ass. Once he picked up the jacket he turned back around. "I'll go then." He sidestepped and started walking again.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 10, 2009 19:19:35 GMT -5
Dante's eyes widened, feeling a sudden urge to follow the boy. Had that been... his name? What? His Sacrifice? Swallowing, Dante followed closely behind the boy.
"Hey, let me see your back." He muttered.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 10, 2009 19:22:33 GMT -5
Junhiko looked over his shoulder. Why was this... Adult following him? His back? What was wrong with his back? Jun stopped and turned to face the man. "what's wrong with it?" He said. pulling his shirt up and attempting to look at it.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 10, 2009 19:31:35 GMT -5
Dante's breath caught as he stared at the name ingraved into the school boy's lower back. He ran a stray finger over it.
"You're a sacrifice..." He murmured, more to himself in disbelief.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 10, 2009 19:34:43 GMT -5
Junhiko nodded. "I was told that by another Sacrifice and a Fighter... They said someday I'll find my fighter... I still haven't." He flinched away from the man's touch. His back was a very sencitive place. He lifted his head to look at him again. "What's it to you?" He said, his large black ear twitching.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 10, 2009 19:43:29 GMT -5
Dante took a deep breath, his urge to knock the kid's head off dissipating slowly. He lifted his arm and pulled his long sleeve back, revealing the name that was sprawled across his knuckles.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 10, 2009 19:50:04 GMT -5
Jun looked at the name on the man's knuckles. "Nameless..." He muttered. He looked back to the guy's eyes. "Your my fighter?" He didn't want to accept the fact he now knew his fighter. "No! you can't be! You lost your ears already!" He shouted... He turned on his heels and started running off in the other derrection. His tail swaying behind him.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 13, 2009 15:03:46 GMT -5
Dante blinked and sighed as he watched the boy's retreating back. He started running after him, catching his small wrist effortlessly.
"And I'm a bad person because I lost my ears?" His eyes narrowed, daring the boy to answer him.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 13, 2009 15:07:43 GMT -5
Junhiko blinked. "No, you just can't be my fighter though... you can't be.." He muttered, trying to reasure himself. He looked at the man's nuckles again. 'Nameless.' His free hand ran over his back, just above his butt. That too said nameless.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 13, 2009 15:12:29 GMT -5
Dante snorted.
"Well I am; stupid." His grip loosened slightly, but was still fairly tight. For what purpose were they brought together though? There was always a reason for a fighter to find his sacrifice, and vise-versa.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 13, 2009 15:43:09 GMT -5
Junhiko put his free hand to the side of his head. He just got a spliting headache. He clamped his eyes shut then opened them.
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Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 14, 2009 19:16:14 GMT -5
Dante huffed when the boy didn't reply.
"Still need convincing, dumby?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow. A smirk found it's way onto his wrist as he pushed the boy up against a nearby wall, an alley next to an apartment.
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Post by Nameless; Junhiko on Sept 14, 2009 19:19:52 GMT -5
Jun felt his back slam against a wall, well it didn't exactly slam, it just sorta tapped the wall. He moved his hand from the side of his head and pushed it against the older man's chest. "Get off of me!" He shouted, pushing slightly harder, it still wasn't enough to move Dante. "What do you want?"
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