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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 20:58:12 GMT -8
OOC: I'm gonna die. DX lame start up post, so sorry!Emily sat there on the walls of the gates, her legs crossed as she waited for a certain person to pass by. She wasn't wearing anything too flashy, just a nice red and black outfit, a hat, and some boots (1st set). A person whom impressed her quite a bit in that little flashy show just an hour ago. She had passed by the clinic to ask for bandages and some first aid stuff, assured that it wouldn't be particularly good for a student to go into anywhere where faculty could be lurking about after that rather epic bout between him and a school familiar. Well, this guy... was certainly new... ... either that or Emily had been gone from 259 just a little bit too long. Her intent was simple; to meet the guy who survived such an epic battle and somewhat look as if it didn't hurt him as much as a normal person would. Could it be that he owned something that made him that way? ... regardless, Emily was eager to meet this guy. After all, she had time to pass... Perks of living alone.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 29, 2008 21:13:40 GMT -8
Mathew's whole body hurt but he would live. It had been a long time since he had felt pain and it was not a fun feeling. Thankfully nothing was broken though he would be bruised up really bad by tomorrow and he could already feel his muscles throbbing from pain. He wouldn't show it though. He was stubborn. He would walk on a broken leg if he could and he would show as little pain as possible. He didn't like to show weakness of any kind to anyone. Last thing he wanted was for someone who saw their fight to try and take him down while he was tired and weakened. Leon had hurt him bad and it was only by the grace of the Earth Dragon Coat that he could even manage to walk. Otherwise he very well could be dead. Once again he thanked himself for kidnapping Tiel's girlfriend.
It was around an hour after his fight with Leon that he finally found himself leaving the school grounds, his clothing and face covered in dirt. Small rips and cuts along his shirt and chest and a few small cuts on his arms and face from the shards of stone that had flown in that last attack. His Earth Dragon Coat was sturdy and heavy enough that it was fine though. It always was. The thing was bullet proof it could stand up to rocks after all.
He would do his best not to show how much pain he was in though. His plan was to make his way home and soak in a bath for a long time then go to bed. He was just exhausted.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 21:23:21 GMT -8
... she was waiting patiently... where was thi- Oh! There he is.
Emily went and observed how he walked for a while before noticing his appearance a little bit more in detail. Hmm, it was that creepy tall guy from Ms. Helga's PE class... Ugh.. the horror, that woman. Jeez...
"Hello."
As the young man approached, Emily would jump down from her position and block Matthew's way. Hopefully, that wouldn't anger him...? Time to act cute.
... one way or another at least being female was an advantage.
"I saw you in that fight earlier," She said, crossing her arms and smiling. "I must say... I'm impressed."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 29, 2008 21:43:19 GMT -8
Thoughts of a warm bath left his mind as the last person he had expected to step in front of him did so. It was the cute girl from his Gym class that had been wearing short shorts. A small cocky grin appeared on his face despite the throbbing pain that covered his whole body. But pain was no reason not to flirt with a cute girl that approaches you. Of course considering that she brought up the fight he mentally prepared himself for this to be some kind of a trap to take him out. It was always possible.
"Oh you are? Well I guess Leon does fight a bit flashy." He would say trying to pull off the whole casual thing since it was way more badass if he didn't make a big deal about it. And when it came to cute girls in short skirts he liked them to think he was badass.
"It's nice to know I might have a fan though." He would say with another grin as he ran his right hand through his hair trying to ignore the feeling of blood slowly trickling down his leg staining his jeans with blood. He was actually quite beat up despite his appearance of being fine. He was bleeding a few other places too including a small trickle from his nose and his chest and side. Those two were covered up by his black shirt and the only evidence of his bleeding was the fact that his shirt was sticking to him from the blood.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 21:51:19 GMT -8
"Oh you are? Well I guess Leon does fight a bit flashy."
"Mmm, so the guy you fought with is a guy named Leon, mm?" she said, nodding. 'Electricity... could this Leon be the source of those lightning like things during that battle? Mmm.. interesting information, but I have the feeling Unfettered already knows of such a person."
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She sighed.
"It's nice to know I might have a fan though." Emily couldn't help but smile, well... such a confident person this man was.
"Fan, huh?" She said, "I suppose you can call it that."
Emily looked at the guy's body, ... well, the first thing she noticed was his wounds... that, and he seemed to be well-trained. Hardened by months... or even years of battle, maybe?
"You're wounded." She concluded, taking a first aid kit from her little black bag. "If you sit down I'll tend to your wounds. That's if you don't mind... Um... "
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What was his name again? She remembered him saying a name from PE class... but... uh...
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 29, 2008 22:01:05 GMT -8
"Heh I guess I am hurt. But I hardly think that it would be appropriate to take off my pants right here." He would say motioning to the blood stains on his leg. "And it's Mathew. Mathew Amtrum." He would say firmly. He hated when people didn't know who he was. But he was used to his old school still where his name was whispered in fear. This... was a change and he had to re establish himself.
He would just keep his cocky smile on his face throughout his words as he allowed himself a chance to check her out moving his eyes up her legs and over her skirt before slowly moving past her torso and finally locking on her eyes. His piercing green gaze fixed on hers. His eyes hardened after years of what some would call horrors. He had seen and done a lot of things in his years from beating a girl until she passed out before stripping her and carving the initials of his gang in to her back leaving her naked in the middle of New York to be raped, to rising up against a corrupt student. He had been shot in the chest three times saved only by the coat he now wore over his body, and he witnessed the effect of the Headmaster Clarke gassing the student body with a drug that made them aggressive. His was a life in which the weak were destroyed and he had the eyes of a man that threw away his own weakness years ago, it was how he was still standing here now while every muscle in his body screamed to collapse under his weight.
"And what is your name?" He asked casually more interested in flirting with a cute girl then tending to his bleeding wounds.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 22:13:20 GMT -8
"Heh I guess I am hurt. But I hardly think that it would be appropriate to take off my pants right here."
Emily chuckled as she went to open the little white box, "Well, we could go indoors." she suggested, "The gym's empty at this time of day... no teachers... I'd suggest to go there, if you can take it."
... she paused, catching eye contact and finally stopping in her tracks. He had green eyes, just like her... though these eyes felt not ... normal - a hardened gaze. She wasn't afraid, mostly... she had nothing to fear so far... right?
"And what is your name?"
"Mm... Call me Emily, Matthew. Sacricia Emily Lourdes Delos Santos... but I doubt you'd remember the entirety of my name next time. Hmm?" She said smiling.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 29, 2008 22:24:20 GMT -8
Mathew's right eyebrow rose when she suggested going in to the gym and commented that the teachers were not in there right now. That was a pretty blatant invitation that was made only more blatant by her comment of 'if you can take it.'
Wow she is either going to try and kick my ass... or I am getting laid. Either way I am pretty much guaranteed a good time. He would think to himself with a grin as she said her name. She was right though he wouldn't remember all of that. So Emily it was!
"Alright Emily, if you are that persistent on me taking off my pants I suppose I will go to the gym with you." He would say grinning before giving her a wink. "So do you walk around trying to tend a lot of guy's wounds or is this a.... special circumstance?" He would ask trying to pry what her motives were out of her while keeping casual.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 22:41:33 GMT -8
Unfortunately for Mathew, neither of his hopefuls were correct. Emily went in this conversation for the socialization... and maybe ask this guy a for a few pointers on fighting or two...?
Hopefully nothing that could anger him.
o___o;
"Alright Emily, if you are that persistent on me taking off my pants I suppose I will go to the gym with you."
"The other option would either bleed to death or gangrene... mm?" she said jokingly, "Those wounds need to be tended to."
Well, he could take it as a threat or a friendly joke thanks to Emily's awful communication skills.
"So do you walk around trying to tend a lot of guy's wounds or is this a.... special circumstance?"
Emily shook her head as she led him towards the gym. "No... but seeing as how impressive your fighting skills were earlier, I thought it'd be a waste if you'd get an infection by leaving them out to bleed in the open like that... and considering the ruckus you an this "Leon" have made, it isn't far off you'll get one if you leave it be for any longer."
Emily looked around, entering the empty Gym and walked to a chair, setting the first aid kit on the floor and sat right next to it. "Well, lets get this over with... patient."
She said, playing doctor.
Hopefully, she wouldn't be acting in a manner that he'd regard as a threat. That was something she'd want to avoid.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 29, 2008 22:52:18 GMT -8
Talk about a turn off. He could get in to it if she wanted to do a bit of Roleplay but talking about infections and whatnot was certainly not the best way to get a guy in the mood. Was it possible that she was actually just serious about tending his wounds? Talk about a major disappointment! He would let out a sigh as she took a seat and started to unload the first aid kit. He was really disappointed in how this was starting to look.
"Wait? You're serious? You seriously just wanted to tend my wounds?" He would ask just unbelievingly since her invitation had been so blatant! If that was all she had planned he was not going to be a happy camper. Even if it was a good idea to get his cuts and stuff checked out.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 29, 2008 22:56:42 GMT -8
"Wait? You're serious? You seriously just wanted to tend my wounds?"
Emily blinked.
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"...yeah?" She said, still blinking. "... do you want them tended to though...? If you don't want to, I'll go and leave you be."
She really didn't have a clue.
Really.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 30, 2008 14:18:18 GMT -8
She couldn't be serious... could she? After what she had said and the whole waiting for him. There had to be more to it then just wanting to tend to his wounds. Not when he was such a badass and sexy beast. Well there was only one way to find out if she was fucking teasing him or not.
Mathew would take a step closer to her still wearing his clothing and still bleeding until he was right in front of her. Then bending down he would slowly take her head in his hand as he moved his own forward and pressed his lips to hers in a kiss. Sure he was risking getting hit if she freaked out. But if she didn't freak out then things might get interesting for him.
If she did decide to hit him then he would let her hit him since it was only fair. But, he really didn't think a girl was going to flirt that hard just to hit him after he kisses her.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 30, 2008 14:50:25 GMT -8
Emily didn't expect a thing.
Nada.
She was fiddling around with the crazy first aid kit again. Why was it so fucking hard to open? "So are you- Ah!?!?"
She was taken suddenly by the face towards Mathew, a little afraid that she might have pissed him off and decided to twist her little neck for fun...
... only to realize that something had been pressing against her lips. "Mmmm!?"
"Mmmm..." she was taken in by the rather new experience, taking a moment... maybe a few miliseconds to process the feeling into her mind.
Mathew had just become her first kiss.
Was it a good thing? ... No... it couldn't be. Kisses are for love right? She didn't even have a speck of interest in this guy and he kissed her?
... then it dawned to her.
*Mental faceslap*
He probably took her introduction rather weirdly...
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and... her mind fluttered back into the kiss...
... were ... Unfettered's lips this soft too?
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!?!
"Mmmf!" She quickly pulled away, slapping the guy's right cheek HARD and fell back into the ground, landing on her bottom and used her left arm as support when she pulled herself up... or at least tried to...
Flustered, angry... and quite curious at the same time. It was a new experience... brought to her by a guy she didn't hope to get it from.
She looked away, her face red... feet taking a few steps back.
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Post by Sean Barker on Apr 30, 2008 17:15:09 GMT -8
Well this was interesting... Just trying to pick up some new expiraments and look what you run into. Couple of love birds? No matter really, it wasn't of any concern, but Sean decided to watch. His brown slightly long hair was pulled back, his black eyes starred nonchalantly. His tribal tattoo's visible on his face and chest, as his black vest was open. Wearing gloves and camoflage cargo pants, plus zip up boots. He looked rather like just a regular young punk. Neither of them being from that assdembly from the very first day meant they wouldn't recognize him anyways.
"Well kids, sorry to break this soap opera up. But It seems you have something I want."
'Your fighting data!'
He knew his little experiment would bring him to someone just as powerful as Leon. His little excaping trick fromt he facility, he really believed he got away. He had been watched from day one. Someone with that kind of fighting data, surely he wasn't the only one. And here he was, another expirament. Perfectly ripe for the picking, obviousely Sean knew this kid was too wounded to do much to defend himself right now, and after a fight with that demon of electricity no matter how good you are, you are deffinitly worn out. So Sean wasn't scared.
He'd begin to walk towards them.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Apr 30, 2008 17:53:07 GMT -8
He broke the kiss when he heard her sound of protest, despite his reputation as a violent asshole that doesn't care about other people he really was not in to rape. It just didn't turn him on to force himself on to another person in that sense. He preferred for them to want him and come to him. As he pulled away to break the kiss he felt her jerk away as well and then came the expected slap. Normally it wouldn't even sting but his face was already hurting from his fight with Leon and he felt a dull throbbing on his cheek.
He watched as she fell back and landed on her ass and he would let out a sigh. Now he felt bad. Here he was thinking she was in to him and apparently he just really made an ass of himself, which was not something that he liked to do with girls. He took another step in her direction and he would offer his hand for her to help herself up. When she was up he would run his right hand through his hair feeling bad about this whole misunderstanding and he would like to let her know that since she was cute and he wouldn't mind seeing her again.
"Look, I don't say this much so it is hard to say this... but I am sorry. I misread you I guess. We cool?" He would ask with a small frown at his words since they didn't come out nearly as smooth as he would have liked.
That was when their company decided to announce itself. He didn't know who the man was or what he wanted but he could only assume the man wanted him or his coat. And he would be dammed if he was going to let that happen! He would step forward towards the man reaching out to push Emily behind him so she didn't get in to the middle of the fight that was bound to happen.
"Who the fuck are you?" Mathew asked with a scoff as he looked the man up and down stopping when he was about 10 feet from the man. He would see where things went from there.
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