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Post by goremonger on Aug 27, 2007 21:12:37 GMT -8
Michael had been gone for quite some time off helping out his family. His Grandparents had been having a hard time up in Oregon, dealing with home and neighbor problems and he just took a vacation to help them out. Stuff like that made him feal good about himself but coming back to this school just made all that good mood disapear in a puff of smoke.
Mike walked onto the campus and took a slow look around. There were a few students walking around in the early morning with a couple of areguments here and there, but nothing big like the kinda stuff he remembered from PHS#552! Michael thought back on some of the fights and confrontations he had experianced and the lack of it at this school. He hadn't been here very long before he had to take off, but now that he was back he was determined to make an impreshion on this school. He wasn't going to do it the way that soo many others had in the way of violence and cruelty. Michael was determined to make a stand against the tyrany and brutality of those that felt like they could pick on the little people. He wanted them to know that someone out there was willing to stand up for the little guy!
Michael walked into the main building to speak with the ladies in the office to make sure that his classes were still in order. On the way though, as he was passing by one of the doors to some side room, it opened just in time to catch Michael right in the face! He stumbled back a couple of steps and grabed his nose as it started to run, but luckily not bleed. He looked up with watering eyes to see someone coming out of the doorway, but couldn't make them out right away. He stood there for a minute blinking so he could see who this person was before he said anything. It was all he could do to not strike out at the person.
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Post by chihiro on Aug 28, 2007 19:03:40 GMT -8
Darkness was what appeared to be consuming Chihiro. Eyes were lined with dark eyeliner, orbs narrowed slightly in a look that clearly said 'don't mess with me.' Lips, which were normally curved in a sly grin, were pursed ever so slightly in a look of discontent. An amethyst colored tank top clung to her slender frame, and her pink chocolate phone stuck slightly out of the pocket of her dark wash jeans, ending in her favorite pair of chocolate and pink pumas. Her books here cradled loosely in her right arm.
As she was making her way to her locker however, the traffic in the hallway slowed to a stop as a door opened, striking a student in the face. The kid was looking at the door smashier angrily and the door smasher was grinning cockily. Eyeroll, the senior pushed her way through the googling crowd to the two.
"Stop blocking the hallway." An even, almost bored tone but at the same time, quite demanding for a girl of her stature. Eyes narrowed a little more, her expression cool and uninviting.
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Post by goremonger on Aug 29, 2007 20:18:51 GMT -8
Mike turned with a glair for who pushed him until he spoted the little tart that had done it. He gave a little grin that turned into a wince as his nose twinged with the pulling of the muscles from the smile. "Fuckin' door!" He mutered under his breath as he watched the young lady walk on by.
He got a cocky grin of his own as he called after her, "Sorry to have gotten in your way little missy! Why don't you just kick me next time I'm in your way, it might work better and get a funnier reaction out of me than this one!" And to emphasize his point, kicked the guy in the shin just hard enough to make him hop up and down as he reached for his shin, just to be pushed down by the oncoming crowd.
Mike looked after the young woman as she made her way ahead of him in the crowd. *Nice gal!* he thought to himself as he continued in his way.
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Post by chihiro on Aug 29, 2007 20:29:16 GMT -8
Little missy? Who the hell says anything like that anymore outside of old westerns? Chi could even imagine him tipping his hat with 'Get along little dawgy.' and everything turning to sepia.
Shudder.
With a 'whats your deal?' kind of look she paused, looking back at the student she didn't recall ever seeing before, giving him a once over of inconvenience.
"..Missy?."
One word, enough sarcasm to count, along with a slight 'seriously?' tone to it. Perfect. Dark eyes looked at him and her free hand fell lightly to her hip. Who did he think he was? He was in her way, he had been in everyone's way. And now he seemed to be turning it around to make her look bad. Or at least attempt to because it didn't work. No one made Chihiro Amuri look bad. Not anymore.
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Post by goremonger on Aug 30, 2007 19:04:11 GMT -8
OOC: I would like to apologise for saying that your character kept walking, I was tired and misred your post. I hope you aren't too mad at me for it. And sorry for the short post, been a LONG day. Brain slightly sunbaked.
IC:"Mike smiled at this young woman and said with a grin on his face, "Well you are quite the little tart aren't you? Well I wasn't meanin' and offence by my coments, all I was meanin by 'em was that you seem to be quite the spunky one. So tell me, do you like to stand out in a crowd or do you prefer to try and blend in?" And proped himself up against the wall so the croud could go around him. He did make a better wall than a door after all.
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Post by chihiro on Aug 31, 2007 18:19:20 GMT -8
OOC: No worries. PS Im on Archers Wake too, so I semi-know you  --- Tart? Spunky? Well didn't this guy have her nailed to a T. But he seemed apologetic enough so she didn't see the need to slug the living daylights out of him at this point in time. She simply blinked as she took in his apparently kind-enough nature. But just about anyone can pretend to be kind these days. "Do I look like the kind of tart that wants to be like everyone else?" Sure, when she was younger she would twirl her hair and give a silly giggle at a boy's witty comment. But even then it was an act. Like I said, just about anyone can pretend to be nice if they wanted to. But Chi didn't care to 'play nice' much these days. |
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Post by goremonger on Aug 31, 2007 21:53:14 GMT -8
Mike looked around the hall and noticed a couple of goth-like people around the area, but if he knew them like he thought he might, they were nothing but emo's. Sadening as it was, he wasn't about to go around bashing heads for the style they thought they could portrey. He looked back at the spunky young woman and said with a little grin, "Well I guess I was wrong. It's just that more and more people are dressing in black and doing up their eyes with it and making themselves look like corpses that have been in a ditch for a few days. I don't mean any offence by it, I just think people could look soo much better if they looked healthy and all. But you don't seem to have that problem, you look like you fit in with that style of yours. So it's been a while since I was here and that door to the face has gotten my brain a little rattled. Do you think you have the time to show me where the office is? I wouldn't mind an escort as good lookin' as you are, that is if you have the time to do it and all. I don't mean to intrude or anything."
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Post by chihiro on Sept 1, 2007 7:23:43 GMT -8
An eyebrow quirk as the new boy laid on a little suave 'an escort as good lookin' as you are' to his now-student plea. Had this been the old Chihiro, her eyes would have sparked slightly and a small grin played about her lips with a 'sure thing handsome, right this way,' New students had always been her favorite target. But that was then, and this is now.
A slight nod, not of shy submission or eager agreement. But of acknowledgment, and she began to make her way through the crowd in the direction she had been going, glancing to the right over her shoulder to see if the new boy was following. Near the corner another fight seemed to be breaking out. Possibly over a girl, or lunch money, or something else completely ridiculous. The first boy sent a punch directly into the second's jaw, sending him reeling backwards in the direction Chi was coming in. She feet instinctively separated and anchored themselves to the ground as her left free arm came up in a horizontal block, the reeling boy's back falling into it and with a swift movement to the left, deterred his falling pattern to fall to the ground away from her instead of knocking into her. This all took a matter of moments, but once he was on the ground and out of the way, she continued walking.
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Post by goremonger on Sept 4, 2007 7:21:41 GMT -8
Mike watched as the young woman easily deflected the guy that should have knocked her off her feet. She seemed to know how to handle herself in this school. Course you couldn't get very far without learning a thing or two, even if you were a woman. Mike troted after her and made sure to use the heel of his boot to crush the guy's hand that was laying on the floor. Teach him to let his anger get the better part of him!
Mike bumped into a few people of his own on his way to catch up to his new escort, mutering apologies the entire way. *Curse this bulk of mine!* he thought as he finally cot up to this small woman right as she looked ower her shoulder to see where he was. Mike gave her a smile and held out a hand and said, "Nice to make your aquantince! I'm Michael, but you can call me mike if you like. So what might be your name hmmm? Let me guess, Sunshine?" hoping she wouldn't take offence to his complement. It had gotten him smacked more than once, but still, he liked to coment the ladies. Not enough guy's were genuine about it any more. Mike sure hoped he sounded the part!
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