[ Poll ] St. Rasputin’s: New Life (Yaoi RP) O/A

Final vote! Christmas event from the top votes and suggestions I recieved:

Secret Santa!		25.0%	[ 5 ]
Christmas party!		0.0%	[ 0 ]
From Sin and Bomb: "Switch your boyfriend day"!		45.0%	[ 9 ]
From Fairy: "Christmas Showdown"!		10.0%	[ 2 ]
Again, still dont really care.		5.0%	[ 1 ]
Gold~?		15.0%	[ 3 ]

Total Votes: 20

[S V E N T H S I N]

"Oh, Jerred, why are you so worried? What's gotten into you, hmmm?" Denaelli cackled, the words rolling off like sweet, sweet wine off his tongue. Snapping his neck to one side like those demented porcelain dolls, the silverette spoke without blinking.

"Honestly, you shouldn't cut people off like that."

His voice was eerily serene, fingers and joints all cocked and wound up, like one minute, he'd be fine, the next, unstable.

[Sebastian Dawn]

“Ayumu please…”

Ayumu humphed and said, “Okay! I’ll send Bomb in then!”

He skipped out, gave Denaelli a smack on the head and continued to Section One. Boy was he happy.

Maybe because he forgot why he should’ve been sad.

--

Sebastian entered Avalon’s office a minute later, nodding briefly to Avalon. Avalon bowed and left the room as Sebastian sat down, right next to Haru’s bed.

“…It hurts, doesn’t it?”

He paused for a second and continued quietly, “Twice now, I have felt the same pain you are feeling now. It hurts, doesn’t it?”

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“I wouldn’t go in there, if I were you.”

Bernkastel stepped out of the shadows, her black tail flickering once as she cradled her teacup in one hand.

“Mr. Dawn has set up rather dangerous things in there. If you go in, you will die,” she said softly, sipping her tea. “Pride is teaching right now. If you disturb her, she’ll take it as a personal insult. Even if she is just a creation made of Bomb’s flesh and blood.”

((No problem~ I'll be working tomorrow. : ( ))

[-Jade- Merciful]

Jerred snarled. "You know why I'm worried you stupid- Stop screaming for pity! You did this to yourself! Haru didn't do anything to hurt you and you know it!" Jerred wondered if they had a pool he could drown Denaelli in. "If you want pity then you should cut it out, it won't work. If you want to talk, then I'm here, I'll help you work out what is going on in your head, but not if you're going to act like this!" He held Denaelli so again he was looking into his face and he was at eye level with Jerred, a good foot off the ground. "So, what will it be? Pity party where I'll be wanting to drown you in your own sorrow, or something constructive?"

Haru was still shaking. "... You know the answer... Don't ask the question..." Honest to god, he just wanted to walk into a bonfire. "I'm not you... I'm not like you... You live for others... I live for me... And the only things I ever want in life... You obtain with ease... You snap your fingers, you have someone's life in your hands... I snap my fingers and people wonder what music's beat has me snapping... I know control is an illusion... But for once... I'd like to have the illusion of control over my own life..." He curled his hands into fists, tightly, then let them relax again. He finally opened his eyes, tears staining his cheeks. "... You're so far out of my league it isn't even funny... How... I even managed to land on the same planet... I don't know... I'm a street rat... Common trash... You're... High class... A god... Or perhaps Demi-god is more accurate as you could die... But... That won't happen any time soon... too many worshipers willing to throw themselves in the way and kill your attackers..." He bit his lip to keep from chomping down on his tongue. "... I suppose it's the same, regardless who you are... What you want... Is never what you have..." He gave a fake smile, pretending he could feel.

[Mee-kaah]

ђuηtєя Bαi Wαlibeя Jค¢ksση
♥--мค ƒαmєℓєђ ฬυz αℓℓ เ hαd, тнєy мค tяєαsuяє--♥Hunter's Theme Song!

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Hunter almost jumped when he heard some females voice, looking back he saw that it was indeed a female who was holding a tea cup. Hunter had backed away when he heard the info given to him, a bomb?! Why was there bombing making in there?! And who was Pride?! "Well beggin yer pardon ma'am fer askin' but, what be the reaosn of that bomb, ain't ther' enough damage done in this place? What's been happening around'ere." he had to ask, sinc ethey didn't know much of what happened it wouldn't hurt to ask...right?

[-Jade- Merciful]

(( Since I wanna rp right now XD ))

"Not a bomb, Devil's Bomb. It's a person." Jesse was leaning on the wall, he'd torn his wound open again, trying to find whoever had just entered the school. He looked like he was going to collapse. "The teacher in there, Pride, was made from the man, Devil's Bomb's flesh... That better? Trust me... He wouldn't damage this place..." He swayed, about to collapse. He knew better than to get up, but... He couldn't just let people wander around like that could he? So he'd tried to catch up... He couldn't run or shout... But he could talk... Well... not if he was going to pass out again (which was likely). He slid down the wall, going to land in a heap on the floor.

[Mee-kaah]

ђuηtєя Bαi Wαlibeя Jค¢ksση
♥--мค ƒαmєℓєђ ฬυz αℓℓ เ hαd, тнєy мค tяєαsuяє--♥Hunter's Theme Song!

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Hunter again....not knowing who was Devil Bomb but, uh okay? Though when he heard the male was sliding down the wall Hunter didn't hesitate to go down and help. "Well I'll be a sucker with a nut picker! Look at you walkin'round here in yer condition, I thank yall fer the info now but it seems ta me like you need help yer self. If I ain't correct I be thinkin' yer some kind of doctor or somethin?" of ocurse it was just a guess, Hunter just thought that this guy looked like a doctor so if he was wrong he was wrong. He leaned out his hand to help the guy out, and gave him his crooked smile, "Names Hun'ner by the way, I was hired here ta be the Biotech teach. It's nice ta meet ya both. Would be sort a lost without findin' yall here meraculously." he glanced at the young female, then back at the injured guy.