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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 10, 2015 20:40:59 GMT
Ryu
He shrugged slightly. "I am," he answered and closed his eyes again, petting #2 calmly through his fur. He nodded calmly and waved for a moment to Kuroko as he sighed and rested his hand underneath his head again. It was quite tiring to do nothing, in all his honesty. He stretched out for a moment and then petted #2 again, looking up at Kuroko when he walked back in. He actually looked adorable in his shirt, it was so big that it looked like a dress and that alone was cute yet funny.
Yuuma The boy looked at the doors that passed him as he walked, eventually stopping at Ryota's door, resting his ear against the door as he stuck his head through the door to look at Ryota who didn't seem to be doing so well. So he walked into his room. Knock, knock. The boy spoke and sat on his haunches in front of Ryota. So you were faking your calmth?
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 10, 2015 21:11:50 GMT
Tetsuya
He sighed softly and saw Ryu looking at him like he was enjoying himself. "What?" he asked and tilted his head a bit. "Do I look that funny to you?" he looked at himself and shrugged. Wearing a dress once in a while wasn't to bad either right? Besides, the shirt was comfy, altough it was far to big. And it smelled like Ryu, what made him close his eyes for a few secondes and then open them again to think about what he was doing, tis wasn't right..
Ryota
He tried to calm down, but it was impossble for him to do so right now. And then Yuuma walked in, out of all the people that could bother him, Yuuma had to be the one. "I was not," he said on a whispering tone, the same tone as Sachiko had before he left, he couldn't raise his voice, he felt weak and useless as if lfe itself would made it hard for him to survive, what a bad feeling.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 10, 2015 21:44:23 GMT
Ryu
"I wouldn't say funny.. More like cute," he shrugged slightly and kept looking at him, since that was far more interesting than the inside blackness of his eyelids. "Do I smell good?" He then asked, as he closed his eyes again and smirked, petting #2 again. He was teasing him, since Tetsuya was an easy target for him now and it was funny to do due to reactions he could get out of people.
Yuuma He tilted his head a bit, studying Ryota as he squinted his eyes and sat down indianstyle on the floor. Shh.. He hushed Ryota softly, recognising the tune of his voice far too well. Just breathe, close your eyes, don't stress about how you're feeling, just breathe it out. Think about something else or focus on me, just breathe. That's all you gotta do. He spoke in a soft voice, close to a whisper. It felt as if he was calming down Sachiko, the way he did it when she was in a mood like this one was by just comforting her with words. Touching her was out of line in that moment and so he didn't touch Ryota either, he never knew what to expect.
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 11, 2015 5:17:16 GMT
Tetsuya
"You called me cute and fluffy earlier today though.." he said and held his eyes also on Ryu now. "Did I say you smell good? The scent is kinda familiar to me," he answered and looked at #2 who was happy to be petted again. He shrugged eventually and laid down on his bed again. It really was a comfy shirt, although he felt like a girl again because of this. He was pretty sure that he was a boy..
Ryota
He heard Yumma trying to calm him down and did as he said, he closed his eyes and tried to think about something else, but that was impossible, so he focused on Yuuma. It was strange to hear Yuuma like this, his first impression was that he bullied Sachiko very bad, but he could be comforting too? He tried to calm down and took a deep breath. So he also regained his calmness after a few minutes and felt a lot better immediatly. Much better.. He opende his eyes and looked at Yuuma right now. "Thanks," he said in a whisper,
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 11, 2015 13:41:38 GMT
Ryu
"No, that's why I asked. How can I smell familiar anyway?" He asked, looking up to him as he looked at #2 and scratched softly behind the puppy's ear. He sighed softly and rested his head on the pillow again as he closed his eyes. There were still two hours to go until lunch, so they needed to wait for another 120 minutes, which made Ryu look at his watch, as if it would speed everything up.
Yuuma Hm. He responded and looked around Ryota's room. It wasn't much different from their room, a bit more boyish for what he could make it. The boy sighed and fixed his tie and the collar of his blouse, as he looked at Ryota again. Don't assume things. I recognise that look on your face. He bitterly spoke to him and stood up, fixing his clothes. God, you look like Sachiko right now. How pathetic.
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 12, 2015 8:37:35 GMT
Tetsuya
"I don't know really, but it doesn't smell bad," he muttered and sighed softly. Today was far too slow, the hours ticked by but they seemed to have stopped, just that slow. #2 enjoyed being petted and made some content noices while being scratched behind his ear. Tetsu sighed again softly and looked at the window. He was bored and wanted to go do something, but something different then the past 3 weeks. "The smell of Aomine's shirt was the same," he then said when he remembered the smell.
Ryota
He looked at Yuuma and laughed quietly. He relaxed quickly and then sat up. "That is exacly the point," he said on a normal tone again when he regained all his calmness and looked at Yuuma. "It's as if I absorb feelings of other persons and give my feelings in place. That's what I can make out of it anyway," he stood up and grabbed his chest on the place of his heart since it stung. He couldn't do it very often though, he still didn't know how to control it.
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 12, 2015 10:30:45 GMT
Ryu
"Aomine?" He then asked, looking up to Tetsuya with a questioning look. He didn't know anyone by that name, let alone that they'd smell like him. It was quite odd for him, since what he remembered from school, if he remembered it correctly anyway, was that no person smelled the same. He tilted his head a bit at the thought. Eventually it didn't matter, it wasn't as if he paid any attention in class anyway.
Yuuma
He looked at Ryota and grabbed him by his shoulder, roughly sitting him down again. Idiot, he mumbled. When he explained what it felt like was happening, Yuuma curiously tilted his head. His eyes having a glint that even he couldn't explain, he liked little mysteries, or big ones. As long as it gave him something interesting to find out. But this one was easily solved. That's exactly what's happening though. I mean, the moment you left the room, Sachiko and I both felt relaxed and the moment I see you, you're acting like the little crybaby in the other room, he explained further and tilted his head more, squinting his eyes. Hm.. I guess Sachiko indeed was right.
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 12, 2015 10:51:50 GMT
Tetsuya
He looked at Ryu and nodded. "Aomine Daiki, generation of miracles ace, my first light in basketball," he said and shrugged. "Maybe you use the same products he does, I don't know," he closed his eyes again and thought about the past. It was fun to think back to all the things that made him stand where he stood now. But it made him emotionally ill because he was stuck here. He turned around to lie with his back turned to Ryu as he remembered everything from the past, he didn't have to see his face to see that he can lose his emotionless expression from time to time.
Ryota
He felt how he was pushed down on the bed again and looked at Yuuma. He let his hand slide of his chest when the pain slowly faded and listened to what Yuuma had to say. "Well it should stop happening, it's getting annoying to not know who I am anymore at some points." he muttered and he sighed deeply. "I'm guessing everyone has a special thing they can do then. But I think time will tell."
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 12, 2015 11:08:54 GMT
Ryu
He looked at Tetsuya for a moment, but his back was already facing him, to which he frowned and looked up to the ceiling. He understood far too well how he felt, he knew Kuroko was thinking back and that hurt. Cause they were stuck here, and not with the people they usually hung out with. He sighed softly and looked at #2, slowly sitting up whilst he picked the puppy up and stood up, walking to Tetsuya as he laid the puppy close to Tetsuya's chest, patting the boy's shoulder softly as he grabbed his own basketball and walked to the door. "You know where to find me if you need someone to talk to whatsoever," he spoke calmly, but in a somewhat softer tune, looking over his shoulder to Tetsuya.
Yuuma Then you obviously have to learn how to control it, don't ya? Yuuma stated the obvious and rolled his eyes as he rubbed his shoulder for a moment. You're not the only one anyway. He then mentioned and shrugged, looking at him with half opened eyes, as if he was tired. Why do you think they called Sachiko a freak? Why she's scared of me? A small grin appeared on his lips, almost devilish. You're not the only one with some tricks up his sleeve, pretty boy. Sachiko may not know what exactly I can do, but I do. He bent forward to come on an eye level with Ryota. Mind tricks are my ally too. He patted Ryota's cheek, his eyes almost glowing up as he took away the feelings Ryota had taken over from Sachiko, storing them in his mind.
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 12, 2015 12:33:32 GMT
Tetsuya
He kept quiet and held his eyes closed as he tried to stay calm and forget about the past for now, altough it was no use, but still he tried. He opened his eyes a bit when Ryu stood up and laid #2 next to him and patted his shoulder. He held #2 close to him, and th pup obviously didn't mind becuse he liked it, and nodded a bit on the words that Ryu spoke. He was a nice guy, he may not seem like it, but he was really nice to him, and that made him calm down a bit.
Ryota
He looked at Yuuma and sighed. "Indeed, and I know I'm not the only one because probably anyone in this place can have other gifts, or curses, how they would name it, whatever." he muttered and looked interested to yuuma when he began to talk, but he wasn't scared or even flinched one bit, it would take a lot more to scare him then a few glowing eyes and a devilish grin. "Should I be scared right now?" He asked seriously and sighed. "Good to know I'm not the only freak in here then."
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 12, 2015 12:46:06 GMT
Ryu
He nodded slightly, although Kuroko obviously couldn't see it and walked out of the room, he closed the door softly behind him and walked outside, meanwhile dribbling with the ball. He walked out to the court and looked around. There were quite a few people outside, to his surprise. But they all held the same glare, the same bitter look he also held because they didn't enjoy it here at all. He snorted when one kept glaring at him, as if the young man was trying to kill him with his gaze. He jogged onto the court, dribbling the ball and then threw it in the hoop.
Yuuma
I'm not trying to intimidate nor scare you, he calmly spoke, tilting his head. It'd be quite a task anyway, I'm just a tiny kid compared to ya. He chuckled and shrugged, sliding his hands in his pockets. That Ryu dude is interesting, he seems to show the least signs of any 'curse.' Tetsu is practically invisible, so I'd take a deep guess and say that he's actually that in moments. He shrugged and sat down against the wall, not planning to go anywhere for a bit. But why would they want something from us here?
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 12, 2015 13:11:43 GMT
Tetsuya
He stayed in his bed, trying to think of the days that he will get out of this hell hole and be able to play in games aain, although he had to train hard probably since he had missed a lot of practices. His team wouldn't miss him really, maybe against the other generaion of mircales teams, but they could win without him. He looked at #2 and petted the dog softly. "I atleast have a teammember with me, right #2?" He asked and the pup licked his hand. He smiled a bit and looked back to the indow right now. He didn't know what to do right now.
Ryota
He looked at Yuuma and nodded. "It's not that you're a tiny kid, I'm just not impressed very quick," he said and kept looking at him when he talked about Ryu and Kuroko. "Indeed, You're right in that, but I don't know if Ryu will show his true colors eventually. Maybe in a anger outburst? Who knows. But i don't know why they want us here, maybe to have control over all the freaks? But some of them are getting out of here, so I think they are looking for the people who have a gift that cant harm any other people,"
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 12, 2015 13:40:58 GMT
Ryu He kept playing basketball for a while, bored out of his mind with it since playing basketball on his own wasn't challenging at all, it was easy. But he had to do something to kill time. Softly he sighed and threw the ball into the hoop for the thousandth time. He looked up when he didn't hear the ball hit the ground, squinting his eyes at the boy who held the ball, and suddenly pierced the ball with some sharp object he couldn't quite see, making the ball run empty of air. "What the hell?!" Ryu yelled and stormed towards the boy. "What was that good for?!" He hissed through clenched teeth. "The sound of the ball annoyed me," he boy bluntly spoke. Ryu looked at him, slightly tinier than he was, with blonde hair and brown eyes, a slightly muscular figure, covered by a blouse that seemed a bit too wide to show off his muscles. Ryu snorted. "Bastard," he hissed. "Says who? You're the one annoying me," the boy grinned, which angered Ryu. He was just playing basketball, exactly what the court was for and he got treated like this? Bullshit. "You're a twisted brat," he tried to grab his ball but the boy held it out of his reach, placing his hand on Ryu's chest to keep him at distance. "What are you trying to do?!" Ryu yelled again, trying to punch the dude.
Yuuma
That's quite stupid, to be honest. You can hurt anyone. For instance, you can make someone feel suicidal and make them kill themselves if you have that thing under control, he explained and shrugged, as he closed his eyes and listened closely, in the distance he heard someone yelling, but he didn't pay much attention to it as he didn't recognise the voice.
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Post by Sara Gather on Sept 12, 2015 16:07:07 GMT
Tetsuya
He stayed on his bed for a few more minutes and got up when he regained his calmness again. It was maybe a good idea to go outside for some air, staying in his room was no option after all. He took #2 in his arms and walked out of their room to outside where he heard some yelling going on, and heard Ryu's voice also, what made him worry a bit. He looked at the court where Ryu was having a fight with a slightly tinier boy. Oh this was great.. He walked over to the two and stood behind the other boy in a moment and pushed is knees in the back of the boys'. "A basketball court is designed to play basketball.." Kuroko said and looked at Ryu and at the now flat basketball. That wasn't nice..
Ryota
He shrugged again and looked at him. "I know, but I think it's something like that. I wouldn't know why they otherwise let them go. Or they try to search something to make it stop and to cure it," he said and tilted his head a bit. He looked up to the window when he heard yelling. "That's Ryu," he said and looked back at Yuuma. "I don't know the other voice though,"
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Post by Mary-Anne Rogers on Sept 12, 2015 16:38:46 GMT
Ryu
He clenched his teeth, when the boy suddenly collapsed through his knees, he raised his eyebrows and looked up to Tetsuya, then shook his head and sighed. "Glad you're feeling better," he mumbled and looked down at the boy who tried to get up, Ryu kicked the heel of his shoe onto the back of the lad, between his shoulders which made him gasp for air. "Tsk," Ryu mumbled, his eyes glowing fierce as he cracked his knuckles and picked the boy up, walking to the fence of the court as he lifted the boy up even more and hung him up by his blazer on one of the pointy pieces of the fence. "You go think about who you're messing with, brat," he mumbled and walked back to Tetsuya. He looked down at the flat basketball, sliding his hands in his pockets. "Well, there went my basketball," he sighed and picked it up with one hand.
Yuuma He raised an eyebrow, looking at him as he stood up and walked to the window, he couldn't quite see it, so he tried to stand in a different angle, which gave him just enough of a view to see Ryu hang the lad up on a fence. Who's that blonde kid? Ryu just hung him up, he chuckled and shook his head. He then noticed Kuroko, who seemed to be standing calmly, Yuuma just assumed that the boy had helped.
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