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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 6, 2008 20:58:42 GMT
Ru smiled broadly as he confidently walked up to the school, suitcase on its wheels behind him, guitar in it’s case slung over a shoulder. Today he’d decided to show everyone who he was and so worn a mini with his favourite thigh-high boots. The looks he got... he wished he could take a picture and keep them forever. He was glad he’d done this, that way when he made friends they would know who he was and wouldn’t care. Everyone else who did were just idiots and narrow minded. Besides, he wanted to be memorable!
He took a deep breath then stepping inside the building that had been in his dreams since h found out he was coming here. He wanted to know what it was like – and it was so much better than he had ever imagined! He looked up at the ceiling, his smile expanding rapidly. So far he thought he’d like it here. It was bound to be better than St. Josephs, a catholic school which frowned upon his every movement. They’d only accepted him because the government had made them – the only school with space left in the area. That was why they hadn’t wanted him to repeat a year, because they wanted to rid themselves of the sinner. Despite them trying to lead him to the light of the lord, he refused their help and remained gay. Some god he is, if he can’t accept people for the way they are. Hypocritical also. You don’t send people you love to a horrible place like Hell’s supposed to be! He shook his head. Now was not that time. That was in his past, now he had the future to look forward to.
Unfortunately he had no idea where he was supposed to go to continue his future. He was supposed to be meeting someone here for them to take him to where he’d be staying, but the entrance hall was empty. He shook his head. SO there was time to bask in the glory of the hall, he’d enjoy that, he just hoped someone would come soon before he got bored. He leaned his guitar against the wall next to his bags.
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 6, 2008 21:06:57 GMT
Asagi wandered into the hall, his usual crazy style present. Black vest top with buckled straps on the shoulders, red arm warmer with two straps on one arm, black laced up on the other - false leather of course. Then there was of course the false leather skirt, front pannel missing revealling the thigh strapping on one leg.
High platform boots completed his clothing, the boots reaching midthigh length. His nails were elegantly manicured painted red and he had his red contacts in, not that you could nessecarily see they were both in considering his fringe fell in the way. His hair was now dyed fully black, and the fringe barely seemed to move.
He'd been asked meet a newbie by the head, seeming as he was always around so he just looked around, spotting Ru and noticing the bags. He couldn't help but to eye the guy up a bit, he was so cute. Slowly he walked over, hoping he wasn't blushing. "..uh you new here?" he asked shifting position shyly. "Its just... that well I were meant to meet someone called Ruiza.... and...." he broke off, looking at the floor. He was always shy when meeting someone new, despite the confidence that people thought he had for his clothing style.
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 6, 2008 21:17:49 GMT
Ru froze, his back still turned. He recognised that voice! But where? Who? There was only one way to find out. Slowly he turned around and was faced by a boy, round about the same age, hot as hell. His dress sense seemed confident, but his body language betrayed that. And there was an air of familiarity about him... The memories were on the edge of actually being remembered, his name on the tip of his tongue... Ru bit back a smile and smiled at Asagi, so show he didn’t bite, If he couldn’t remember, what was the point in trying? If he was going to remember he would. Besides, maybe it was all a figment of his imagination. “I’m Ruiza Taisumai,” he offered his hand to shake, the proper British way. Living in Scotland for a few years had ‘cured’ him of putting his last name first. It confused people. Still, this boy looked Japanese, and he thought he could get away with it, but then, he could be like his sister. Japanese parents yet never actually living there.
He tucked a stray strand of hair behind an ear, his eyes intent on the boy before him. If it wasn’t a childish thing to think, he hoped they could be friends. It was daunting coming to a new school, no matter how well you took it in your stride. “And?” he prompted, trying to take away some of the shyness to hear what he had to say.
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 6, 2008 21:23:57 GMT
Asagi had to force himself to remember the british habits, shaking Ruiza's offered hand first before he couldn't hold it back any more giving a slight bow "Hitachi As... I mean Asagi Hitachi," he'd had to pause to correct himself at that one. It had been so long since he'd last slipped up giving his name the wrong way round to the british people.
He'd blushed at that slip up of his shifting his position slightly. "You were.... the only person that... uh..... looked new, no disrespect intended," he added on blushing even more. He hated it when he got like this.
To hide his blush he had to look at the floor shifting his position slightly. Having someone notice the fact he was blushing only made him shyer and blush more. He could be easily embarassed - it wasn't often it happened but when it did... yeh. He didn't like people noticing it.
Too many times had he been teased for that.
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 6, 2008 21:34:31 GMT
“Hitachi As... I mean Asagi Hitachi”
The name triggered something. Memories flew in his mind. Not particularly, clear, jumbled and fuzzy, but there. Ru’s eye’s cleared and he grinned, probably at the wrong moment because Asagi had just said he hadn’t wanted to offend him. “Asagi?” he repeated. “Asa-chan? Is it really you?” He laughed. reverting to japapanese, his mother tongue, and threw his arms around Asagi “I didn’t recognise you! It’s been years! Last time I saw you... well, I still lived in Japan! It’s great to see you again!” he released his old friend, hands resting on Asagi’s shoulder, forgetting the years that had past and that he probably shouldn’t be so familiar “So how is everyone? Yourself and your family of course. What have you been doing with yourself? I didn’t expect to see you here, I didn’t expect to see you ever again! This is.. this is... a miracle!” probably an overstatement, but it was true. What were the chances that they’d both move from Japan to Scotland and end up at the same school?
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 6, 2008 21:41:06 GMT
"Ru? Is that really you Ru ru?" he asked with a grin of his own, returning the hug suddenly losing that shyness. His skirt had shifted slightly due to the movement, flaring out a bit without it being enough to reveal anything as he laughed happily. His eyes gleaming, his fringe still hadn't moved an inch though.
"Last time I saw my family they were well, they move from city to city though, they've yet to find a place to settle down. So my schooling wasn't interupted they sent me here - I stay here all the time, even throughout the holidays, so... I don't really see them that much, at easter and christmas though, then I see them, they come to me," he added on still smiling. "As for myself? Oh... not a lot, lifes not really been very exciting, had quite a few people having a go at me due to my... sexual preferences...." he had to pause to lick his lips slightly, blushing faintly again "and the fact i'm... kinda uh different to them... but other then that," he finished.
The fact he could feel Ruiza's hands on his bare shoulders was causing him to have to focus on breathing evenly, right now he just wanted to pin him against the wall and kiss him... but that'd not really be appropriate now would it. He wondered if Ru had noticed his tattoo he'd had done - the three roses. His parents he knew wouldn't approve but... he really didn't care.
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 6, 2008 21:58:34 GMT
Ru laughed again, gleefully. He hadn’t been forgotten! One thing he’d hate was to be forgotten, by anyone, but especially Asagi. They’d been close friends in Japan, and it hurt to lose him, but Ru wasn’t one for phones, and being young, he hadn’t been allowed an e-mail at the time. Now, of course, he was old enough to have one but didn’t. He didn’t need it. At St. Josephs the only friends he had were only his friends because they too were alone. They grew to like him, but their faith was a bit of a block to them becoming friends properly.
“Ah,” Ru said. He’d always liked Asagi’s family, but obviously things had changed with them a little if they didn’t even see him in the holidays. Ru hoped that that wouldn’t happen to him or his parents. In fact, he hoped his little sister would come to this school eventually. But he knew his parents probably liked having her around too much.
“Uh!” Ru empathised “Tell me about it! People can be so narrow minded. Especially in the catholicy areas,” he shuddered mockingly. Abstractly, Ru wondered hw Asagi managed to make his hair stay where he wanted it. No matter how much gel Ru used, it always eventually did its own thing. He tamed it and hope for the best most mornings. Now that the excitement of seeing Asagi again had worn off, Ru was starting to feel an attraction.
And then Ru remembered. He’d been held back a year. Asagi knew that he’d always been a sickly child, but that was so long ago, maybe he’d think he was stupid. RU shoved that to the back of his mind. Even if Asa-chan had forgotten, a gentle prompt would remind him an enable him to understand.
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 6, 2008 22:03:05 GMT
"You're fourth year aren't you?" he asked suddenly. "I'm only year above, illness - or something else?" he enquired. He'd remembered Ru had always been a sickly child, and just assumed it as thus now. He was very tempted to reach over and ruffle Ru's hair.
Secret to his own fringe not moving was hair glue.... and then hair spray.... and a lot of time with a hair dryer..... yeh it took him time and patience in the mornings to get ready.
Asagi had laughed at Ru's mock shudder. Yeh this was the Ru he'd known. Even despite being weak and sickly he was so easy going and up for a good time it didn't really matter. He'd missed Ru. "How's your family by the way?" he asked politely.
He himself... kinda didn't miss his to much, with the bullying he sometimes got it meant at least with not seeing them too much his father didn't do something rash. As of late his father had grown too fond of the Sake.
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 6, 2008 22:17:35 GMT
Ru’s eyes widened with pleasure, as did his smile, when Asagi spoke. So he did remember, and he’s also drawn the right conclusion. At least he didn’t think him stupid. He nodded “Nasty bout of bronchitis, my old school wouldn’t let me repeat the year. They wanted to get rid of me I reckon, so I came here. And the more I see the gladder I am. The view just keep getting better!” He looked Asagi up and down before toning down the flirting a little again.
“They’re good. I had a little sister when we first moved here, so they’re all very happy,” he smiled “I really hope she comes here,” he admitted “I miss her already,” he wasn’t stiflingly over-protective of her, but if anyone made her cry...
And now he was thinking that is anyone made Asa-chan cry...
He realised his hands were still on his shoulders and removed them. He’d forgotten they were there, so he hadn’t really enjoyed it as much, it was lost in the excitement. Next time I touch him, he thought I’ll appreciate it more. Now the initial surprise has warn down I’m bound to.
He cocked his head to the left, ignoring the hair that fell, not doing what it was told, He was used to it. “Wanna show me where I’m staying?” he asked, knowing full well that that was what Asagi was supposed to be doign and didn;t want him to get into trouble,” he grinned “You can lounge on my bed while I unpack,” Of course he added to himself that’s not all I’d like to be doing on my bed!
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 7, 2008 8:50:08 GMT
Asagi grinned. "Of course, just about to ask you if you wanted me to show you where you were staying. Want me to carry anything?" he responded with a grin. Because of the fact he kept most of his stuff in his own house, only really carrying what he needed on him. Of course right now that was nothing apart from his own set of keys for his own house and the keys for Ru's house.
"By the way, make sure you don't lose these," he added on pulling Ruiza's set of keys for his house outta where he'd stored them in the small bag he had on his person, that blended in with the rest of his attire. "They're the keys to your house," he addded on in explanation, so he wouldn't get confused.
He waited now for Ru to respond shifting his position again though, he couldn't help it - he had a bit too much energy now
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 7, 2008 9:39:03 GMT
Ru took the keys. House? Surely Asagi meant dorm. He glanced around the room again quickly. Or maybe not. Then again, the impressive entrance might simply be to impress visitors. Somehow Ru doubted that. He let his eyes settle on Asagi again and smiled, looking into his old friend’s eyes “I won’t lose them,” he assured Asagi, tucking the keys into his pocket. “And if it is indeed my house, feel free to visit any time,” he gave a friendly wink, “I can mange these myself. I only brought the essentials, my parents will be sending other things on to me,” they hadn’t wanted to overload him with things that were too heavy. Ru supposed that somehow they thought carrying heavy things would make him ill.
He slung his guitar over his shoulder again and took the handle of his case, glad that it was a wheelie one. Maybe he’d packed a little more styling products than he should have and a little less books and stationary. Still, maybe some of that stuff would have already arrived. He looked back at Asagi, drinking him in. So sublime, amazing, and to see him again after all these years? Hey, maybe it was meant to be! “Shall we?”
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 7, 2008 11:32:54 GMT
Asagi nodded with a grin "Of course, follow me," was all he said heading out the entrance hall, careful not to walk too fast. "There's a village that's totally just for pupils and staff here, every pupil has there own house," he continued explaining. And for once the comments he gained off the other students didn't bother him. He was with his long term friend.
He glanced back over his shoulder at Ru, still smiling happily, a spring to his step. His eyes were gleaming even with his red contacts on you could see the happiness there. He couldn't help but to pause slightly noticing he was leaving Ru Ru behind a bit. "The village itself is split into sections, based in a circle around the village center which has a few shops, and a small park area. Starting from on your left as you enter the village its first years, second years, third years, fourth years, fifth years, sixth years, seventh years and staff, and then there's the deserted area - no one lives there, dunno what purpose it serves,"
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Post by Ruiza Taisumai on Apr 7, 2008 20:26:50 GMT
Ru grinned and followed Asa-chan, barely paying attention to what he was saying, he was just so happy to see his friend again. Because of this it took a moment for him to register that he got his own house. Privacy. ’And I bet people use it as well!...I know what I wanna use it for!’ he had no idea why he was being so dirty minded today, he just was. His eyes were so intend on Asagi that other people’s comments went over his head. They normally did anyway. If they were directed at him then he wouldn’t care. If any he heard were directed at Asa-chan however, there would be hell to pay. So it was lucky that on his first day he was too involved with Asagi to get into much drama.
A deserted area? That perked Ru’s interest. “You ever been there?” he asked. If it truely was deserted and they wanted some adventure, yet with privacy away from the house, it could be the perfect location.
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Post by Asagi Hitachi on Apr 7, 2008 20:37:55 GMT
Asagi had to shake his head "Never, its off bounds from what I've heard," Asagi responded noticing the village drawing near. He'd never known the walk to fly by so quickly. As they walked into the village center he paused turning with a grin and giving an elaborate showy bow. "Welcome to Brannigan village," he said with a smirk as he raised his head again.
He swiftly pointed out which sectors which. "My house is third house off the fifth street in the fifth year sector, you should recognise it - stone gargoyles on the front garden, got a fellow fifth year to make them who's more talented in that area to make them for me in return for me making some clothes for her as she liked my style," he explained. "The fact there's a massive dragon curling around one of the pillars that support the porch should give it away as well," he admitted with a grin.
What, he couldn't help customizing the place. He glanced at the adress on the card he'd been given to let him show Ru his new home. "Wow... .co-incidence... how bizzare, you've got my old fourth year property - hope you find my choice in colours to your liking," he added on with a laugh. "I don't think they got round to re-painting it over the holidays,"
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