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Post by kira on Jan 7, 2010 7:34:16 GMT -5
It seemed like getting lost once again turned out to be a bad thing. Sure, a chance to save a pretty Lady at the academy was fine, after all if he didn't spot her she could be dead. Alexander could have sworn that getting lost was bad for him, yet could be good to spot those in trouble. Though today was plan unlucky for him. First he walked around purely lost, then he bumped into some people and they didn't see very back, after that they teased him about his different eye colors and then after that.. well he was pretty much getting hit. Oh how much he wished he stayed by his Lady's side and didn't decide to go into town.
Touching the side of his mouth, crimson liquid was flowing down "G-Govnyuk" he snapped. Rarely did the butler speak Russian but in the case, he did, why? Because this was basically his other personality. A dark glare from from him before he felt himself get pushed into a wall. "Vali otsyuda!" of coruse thse dim-wits didn't really understand him. To Alexander, they did look to be Russian but it seemed like the dark-haired teenager was wrong.
Feeling something his his stomach, the young butler gasped for air before falling to his knees, arms wrapped tightly around his stomach. It felt hard to breath, and he was basically gasping and trying to get air but it was only slowly coming to him. Closing his eyes, Alexander cursed a few times, hating himself and basically how he looked.. no, he hated how people were unable to accept that he had a gold and sliver eye, he didn't see how hard that was. Raising his hand which had dry blood on him from when he was wiping his mouth, he covered his golden eye before coughing a few times as he felt himself pushed down.
Now part of him wished they killed him, but he doubt that would happen. Wincing in pain, the teenager closed his eyes tightly, trying to fight of the pain, as it seemed like he finally gave up on fighting.
tagg;; aleron
words;; 357
music;; god is a girl - dj slash
music;; govnyuk - bastard. vali otsyuda - rude way to say go away.
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Post by ALERON BEAU VALERAY on Jan 7, 2010 20:29:44 GMT -5
 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -BUT I WON'T HESITATE NO MORE, NO MOREit cannot wait, i'm sure- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -The Galleria is probably Aleron's favorite place to go. There were so many shops to explore. Restaurants to eat at. Sure everything may have been expensive, but what did people expect, it was Milan. His favorite store was probably the antique store. He had bought a beautiful saddle from it once. Though sold all types of rare things, he preferred to look at them instead of buy them though. Today he had eaten at a restaurant which served all types of food. Aleron ended up just having a burger and some fries though. He didn't have much time to eat anything big anyways, in about a hour he would be giving a lesson at the school. The weather was exceptionally nice, though ti had been getting a bit cold so he was unable to just teach the lesson later on in the day.
He wondered around the Galleria for a bit, just looking at things. Surprisingly he hadn't seen anyone he knew yet. Soon enough he found himself in a unpopulated area of the large shopping place. It gave off an odd aura and seemed like the place where you would find gangs or members of the mafia hanging around. There were only a few stores close by, but they didn't seem very interesting. He heard words in a different language that he didn't understand, though the voice sounded familiar. Turning a corner he saw a bunch of guys beating on another guy. He knew who it was immediately. Alex His hands balled into fists, he probably knew the reason why this had come to happen as well.
Aleron himself had often got picked on because of his appearance. It was usually because of his silver colored hair. It really pissed him off. "Sheeba!" he said under his breath before running over to the scene. Now, he may not be a profession fighter or anything, but Aleron has had his own share of fights and he is pretty talented when it comes to such things. Grabbing the collar of one of the guys he pulled him back and threw him down to the ground. "Hey! Alex!" He yelled as he kicked another guy in the gut. Then he felt a bit of pain as another punched him in the mouth. He returned the punch hitting the guy right in the nose. "When did I ever say it was okay to give up." He was struggling a bit to keep all the guys away and a small trail of blood was falling from the corner of his mouth.
Eventually he was able to hit most of the guys, and they ran off cursing back at him. Aleron was breathing heavy but he had a smile on his face.With his hand he wiped the blood from his mouth. Then bending down to Alex he lent out a hand. "Come on...get up babo."
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this is our fate, i'm yours
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notes; sheeba - is shit in korean and babo - is idiot in korean.
listening to; breathing by yellowcard
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Post by kira on Jan 9, 2010 19:52:20 GMT -5
Hearing something he turned his head before getting hit again. The teenager yelped in pain, tightly shutting his eyes. Geez, this wasn’t unfair thanks it was all of them against him, one person but hearing footsteps quickly come which made him open his sliver eye and then saw it was. Aleron...? He guessed he wasn’t the only one who was able to wonder about the city then again, anybody from the academy basically could. Watching the person who was hitting him move back to help his mates, he heard his name and both his eyes fall onto the sliver-haired male. Giving a faint smile, he was able to get a choked laugh from himself. ”Never, and who said I was giving up?” once again he chuckled before closing his eyes, trying to get his breath back.
Every part of him ached with pain basically, just being on the cold ground was helping the pain go away thankfully. Alexander of course, wasn’t as happy as one thought, because he was basically weak, though it was unfair with the numbers; he had somebody else basically dragged into it. Though he knew Aleron pretty well, and if he was the one getting hit sure he’d jump in and help if he could.
Opening his eyes he saw that the only person around was the older man before seeing he had a smile. What a fool, the butler thought before seeing a hand in-front of him before taking it and gave a small shrug. ”I was going to, had to get my breath back” he said, and it was still a bit uneven but not as bas ad before, as Alexander didn’t feel like he was choking to death as he did before. Standing up, he sighed before rubbing his head for a while then smiled a little at Aleron. ”Thanks” he said gently.
tagg;; aleron
words;; 310
music;; monster - skillet
notes;; ah .. it sucks.
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Post by ALERON BEAU VALERAY on Jan 10, 2010 14:14:54 GMT -5
 --- show me what your after,.[/color][/size][/font] ( JUST A LITTLE FASTER )[/center]
Aleron couldn't stand when others hurt his friends, Alex especially. They are great friends, and there are possibly more feelings than that. Though hearing his friend yelp in pain was like having someone hit him in the gut, which was what happened. though that sound just made him even more angry. It was probably that extra 'motivation' that led him to beat the living shit out of the idiot gang members, or whoever they were. Another part of the reason he wa so successful is because he doesn't take any crap, and his reputation of fighting is pretty big. Even though he tries to keep quiet about it. It wasn't another thing he needed to go around, he already had everyone talking about his silver colored hair, the last thing he needed was people thinking he was a bad guy, Because in reality he wasn't, actually he is really gentle and kind.
"Had to get your breath back..uh-huh." He said jokingly. He didn't care, he would have gladly taking on any number of guys for his good friend. He could understand how he felt anyway, he was having a bit of trouble him self catching up with his breath, plus he kept feeling sharp pain in his stomach. Hopefully after a nice long hot shower he would be better. "No problem. You okay?" he asked and returned the smile. Honestly though, how do you get yourself mixed up with these things?" He probably sounded like a worried older brother, but he was worried. If he hadn't shown up who knows what those guys would have done to him. He didn't even want to think about it.
His eyes scanned over the younger boy, noticing a bit of blood still left on the corner of his lip. It was really bothering him. Though ti wasn't like he could just reach out and wipe it off, or could he? They were good friends right? "Don't move for a second." Reaching out he used his sleeve to wipe the blood away, it was only afterward that he noticed how awkward it was. He pulled his hand back and avoided his gaze, "Ah...sorry."
listening to again by yui words 361 notes eh horrible. new posting layout thingy.
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