What a first day!!

[dzan]

Here it comes. Another first day, at another school. Though this time it would be different. This time it was high-school. Dzan had finally reached high-school. Only four more years, and then he would be done. Unless of course he decided to go to college. who knew. He didn't. And he couldn't really think of college right now. He didn't even care about it. He just wanted to survive high-school. This time.. This time Dzan would not let others push him around. No, he was done being pushed around. If someone wanted to cause trouble. If someone wanted to hurt him. Dzan would hurt them. He would kill them if necessary. Oh yes he would. He wasn't afraid to do it. It wouldn't be much different from the animals he had dealt with.. Well, apart from the fact that humans would most-likely struggle..

So here he came. His half-gloved hands would press hard against the glass of the main school entrance doors. He would push them open and just walk in. His hazel orbs alive and shooting about the hallways of the high-school that would be his home for the next four years. Oh what fun! Or not.. He snarled as he entered the school, a few students eying him oddly. WHY THE HELL WERE THEY LOOKING AT HIM LIKE THAT?! Oh.. maybe it was because of his odd choice of clothing.. Well guess what! First day of school, you needed to dress to impress right?! Well here Dzan was, all dressed up for his first day. A tight, black leather body suit. Matching black boots and many, many spiked accessories. Such as bracelets and a choker. Of course they could just be staring at him because he was downright strange looking. Piercings, oh boy the piercings on his face would most-likely cause some people to stare at him oddly, or maybe it was the strange little tattoo under his left eye? Who knew. There was only one thing on his mind at this moment!

"STOP FUCKING STARING AT ME!!"

Of course when someone yells that... EVERYONE looks! Geez. you think these people would NOT look when someone yelled something like that. But nooo! It definitely turned heads in his direction. This only seemed to worsen his already horrible mood. Oh wow how he just wanted to rip someone apart at this time. He would let another growl release from his lips and then violently push people out of his way as he made his way through the crowds, trying to make his way toward his locker. Toward his own little 'safe haven' where he would be able to store his stuff, for others to not see or touch. At least thats what he hoped.. And if he found out that someone had touched his stuff.. He would have someone's fingers.. And hey! Finally Dzan would arrive at his locker, and look at that! No one was in the way! Pwew! Quickly, he would enter in his combination and the locker would swing open. Why exactly was he even bothering opening it when he had nothing to put inside? Eh, he just felt like checking to make sure there was nothing wrong enough. And then the locker door would shut.. but only after a voice rang out from behind Dzan.

"Freak! What the fuck are you doing here? Theres no way that your getting the locker next to me.."
A slow turn of Dzan's head was all that person would get. His single, hazel eye staring at him with his sideward glance. his sharpened fingernails of his right hand dragging against the metal of his locker as he ran his fingers down it. Creating an odd, irritating sound, much like the sound of fingernails on a chalkboard. And through clenched teeth, Dzan spoke in a low, dangerous, raspy voice.

"IDIOT! Ich zerquetsche Sie!"

The boy frowned and his eyes brows raised as he took a few steps toward Dzan, just within range.

"What the fuck? Stop speaking gibberish!"

Pop! There it went! Dzan's eyes widened and he lashed out. That right hand that had been scratching it's way down the locker would swing out wide and fast, aimed to slide cleanly across the stupid boy's face, and it did. His fingernails just barely slices the boys skin as that hand ran across the boy's face. Four clean, red cuts showed upon the boy's left cheek. Immediately he jumped back, his eyes wide as he turned and began to run down the hall screaming something about 'knives!' Dzan's wide, hazel eyes lit up at the sight of the blood and he laughed, he screamed out his laughter as he fell back against his locker and then stared down at his slightly bloody hand.

"Gahaha... Taught him.. Haha.. Ha.."

[Aureus]

Oh! Look at that cute blond over there! I see her, now shut up! Aureus thought whilst battling his alternate personality. Sure, it was cool having someone talking to you in your head all the time, but it sure as hell was annoying. Especially when that person was a total lecher. Ignoring Levi, the Freshmen continued on towards his locker.

It was than that he noticed everyone in the hall was really quiet. Curious, he began to look around for the source of such...silence. Finally his eyes rested on a boy covered in black leather with piercings all over his face, and spiked accessories covering his body. Jesus Fucking Christ, We got a goddamn gimp in here! Or maybe he's just another rich kid that thinks he's a sadist. Torturing little animals 'cause that's all he has the balls to attack. Would you shut up!? You don't even know him. Though I'm guessing he's definitely unique. You can say that again...

Only moments later the boy yelled out resulting in only more stares his way. Obviously pissed off, the new boy pushed his way through the crowd until he reached a locker. The funny thing was, everyone was still staring at him. And who wouldn't? It was only because these preppy kids had never seen anyone like him before. He wasn't exactly a piece of their abercrombie, Hollister, OC watching, Emo bullshit puzzle. And just for that reason, Aureus liked him already. Well not completely, but he was easily better than a prep.

And what happened next? Someone just had to lash out at what they didn't understand. The student who's locker was next to the new boy's, to be specific. Such simple minded, unintelligent, ignorant actions only served to piss Aureus off. He hated people like that. Probably because he was always an outcast himself. Having another personality didn't help either. Well it did, in it's own double edged sword kind of way.

And than there was that word...'freak'. That alone almost caused the dark haired boy to charge the ignorant fuck. Luckily, the sadist's decision to speak stopped him. Hmm...German. I...will...crush....you... He thought, slowly translating the sentence. Yes, he knew German. Among many other languages. It had been sort of a pass time for him when in the orphanage, other than fighting. What happened next intrigued Aureus. The German snapped, as expect, but attacked with his finger nails. A closer inspection of his hand revealed sharp, pointed nails. A natural weapon. It had been a damn fast attack, but Aureus had no trouble following it. As expected, the stupid boy ran off shouting about knives. Letting out a small laugh before hand, the Freshmen decided to talk to the new student, and in his own language. "Ein wenig gewaltsam, nicht? Obwohl er es wirklich verdiente."

[dzan]

"Ein wenig gewaltsam, nicht? Obwohl er es wirklich verdiente."

Whats this.. Another one who speaks as I do? Interesting.. Now to answer him.. Or ignore him..

"..."

Yes. Dzan would not say a word to the boy. His wide hazel orbs would slide from that slightly bloody hand toward the boy who had spoke. He would eye him for a few seconds and then lift that bloody hand to his face, and let his tongue slip from between his lips and run against his sharp nails, cleaning them of that bitter-sweet crimson liquid.

With a rather stern look on his face Dzan would turn away from that boy who had spoken to him in the language that Dzan's mother had taught him over time. He did not want to acknowledge him. He did not want him to think that Dzan liked him in any way. He rarely liked anyone. The only person that he truly cared for was himself. And even then, he loved to hurt himself.

That boy is just like everyone else.. A freak.. Abnormal. Imperfect. Incomplete..

Hazel eyes wandered from left to right. Almost everyone in the hallway was staring at him now. His right hand run running across the surface of the lockers as he made his way casually down the hallway. The light reflecting off his many piercings. His slightly nappy, black hair clinging to his head as he moved. The oddly annoying scratching sound emitting from his filed nails running against that metallic surface of the school lockers. As the people stared, Dzan found himself getting more annoyed by the minute.

Yet he liked the fact that he was being noticed. They should notice the one that will eventually purge and cleanse them all. He would crack a smile, and he heard a few people release a gasp when they noticed his sharp, filed teeth as well. That only made him begin to cackle slightly.. his low laughter growing louder and louder by the second.

"Gahaha..hahahaha...hahahahahahaha...haha..ha.."

[Aureus]

He's dangerous. Nah, he's just different. No. Can't you see it? The depraved look in his eye? The cold feeling he gives off. He hates everyone, at best he doesn't care. But there's too much emotion for it to be that. He oozes negativity. You don't need intelligence to tell that. I don't like him. Who knows... Aureus thought after the sadist ignored him and walked off into the crowd who was still staring at him. After a moment a insane laugh caught Aureus' attention and he turned to see the boy once more. Except he wasn't doing anything, other than laughing. It was a bit annoying. From than on it became clear to Aureus, and even Levi, that this student wasn't to be trusted.

With a flip he slung his backpack over his shoulder and decided to leave. There was nothing more to do hear other than listen to the laughter of someone not worth his time. "Beobachten Sie sich" He said in a sharp tone before passing Dzan. And now Aureus would make his way to the library to find an interesting book.