Welcome to the supernatural creature's haven, Kinau. Kinau is a fictitious town on the O'ahu island of Hawaii. Why supernaturals have congregated in the island city is still unknown, but the inhabitants, human and supernatural alike, are learning to adjust to their new reality.
This site aims for a supernatural spin on a slice-of-life city, complete with an academy and college to ensure everyone has a place here.
Events
the valentines dance is open to all. staff will post a starting thread and you can post an entry or make a thread of your own. the dance will take place near the beach. its all outdoors with the dance floor being in large pavilion.
for those that show up without a date. fret not. we have a little sign up sheet for blind dates.
if you don't want your character to participate in the blind date, don't worry they can still be part of the dance.
apart from the dance there will be food/drinks and of course access to the beach.
Updates
01/29 we have a new skin! a new species and are now accepting gradeschoolers incase anyone feels like making younger characters!
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 22, 2017 21:21:49 GMT -5
I am FIREPROOF
Here's a chance to show you how I feel. A chance for you to see it's real. To see just what I feel inside and who it is that's by my side. I will never change my mind. Try to torch me and you'll find. You can't turn me or deter me. No matter how you try. You can't burn me. I know where I stand and what'll happen if you try it. I know my heart and I just can't deny it.
Valentines dance that was doubled over as a blind date? Who in their right mind would ever want to join something like this? Who would be so desperate that they would even think about it let alone sign up for it? Rolling his eyes at the thought he couldn't believe how stupid some people could be when it came to things like this. Yawning loudly as he laid stretched back on his bed he couldn't help but to wonder if Mikoni was attending? After all they said it was for everyone right? That any one could turn up at these things! so it made the blonde wander if Mikoni had gone after all. Was he on a date with someone? Was he part of the blind dates? Nah that didn't seem like something his friend would do. So he just shook it out of his head. Reaching over to grab his phone he went to text Mikoni only to stop himself. Tossing his phone over on the bed he wandered what he was even thinking. It wasn't like he cared what his friend did... did he?
Looking over at the door it was true that he hadn't come by today. Maybe he really was hanging with the others. Looking at his right hand he found himself sighing as he started to un do the bandage. seeing that his hand was in fact already healed he thought about doing something rather dumb but he decided against it. Tossing the bandage on his bed he decided to get up. Tossing on a shirt he headed down to Mikoni's room. Knocking on it a few times he found himself groaning when no one answered. So he really was at that damn dance wasn't he? Clicking his tongue he just tossed his arms behind his head. It wasn't like he cared. Five years now he has been at this school. He hasn't once attend the stupid thing so why should he now? Walking to his room he slammed the door hard behind him. He wasn't going to go, he had no reason to go. If anyone saw him there they would think that he cared for shit like this and he did have an image to protect! But at the same time if he went it might actually cause a sense because he had showed up.
Thinking about it a few moments he decided why not. It could be interesting to see the looks on his fellow classmates face. After talking himself into it he went over to his closet to grab something to wear. Deciding on a pair of black fitted jeans he slipped them on with easy. Buckling the belt. little silver chains hanging down on the pockets of them. Looking through his shirts he figured he'd go with something festive.. the best thing he had was a grey stripped button up shirt, a black vest with a skull on either side of his chest bone, a silver chain attached giving him an almost necklace appeal. Slipping on his key neckless he let it be hidden under his grey long sleeve while he grabbed a chained necklace with silver rings attached to it Looking at himself in a mirror he gave a low hum as he reached over and grabbed a red tie. Figuring he might as well try to have something that showed valentines.
Once he was dressed, the first two buttons undone he grabbed his bracelets and rings next to finish off his look. Brushing back his hair just slightly to get it out of his face. Once he jerked his boots on his feet he was ready to go. Grabbing his earbuds out of the drawer he turned his ipod on. Placing it in his pocket. After turning it on he placed the earbuds in his ear and started jamming to his own music. Figuring that whatever they was playing at the dance wasn't even worth listening to. Who gave a damn about stupid love songs? Telling someone how much you loved them with a corny song. No thanks he much rather listen to his music then some cry baby love song that they called music. There's just so much goddamned weight on my shoulders. All I'm trying to do is live my mother fucking life. Supposed to be happy, but I'm only getting colder. Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside Bobbing his head slightly to the music he kept walking. A twisted grin on his face as he kept walking.
Seeing the students looking at him they was shocked to see he was actually dressed up pretty nice considering how he normally looked. Making his way down to the beach he let his eyes scan around the room. When he finally caught a glimpse of what he came for in the first place he strutted over to him. Seeing others getting out his way he knew they was watching him and that pleased him for some reason. Stretching his arm out he went to wrap it right around the brunettes neck, jerking him back against his chest. "Is there a method to your madness, is it all about pride?Everyone I know, they've got a demon inside" He mimicked his music, his eyes quickly darting over to pierce them pretty green eyes. "If I wasn't so deranged.~" Grinning wider now he knew that Miko could probably hear the music blasting from his ears, he was probably speaking louder then the time called for. Did he care? Why would he? Hell no he didn't. He was having more fun with he shocked looks he was getting from everyone looking at him.
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 22, 2017 23:01:38 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Of course Mikoni was here. It wasn't really his responsibility to be, in a technical sense, but there he was, telling everyone who'd listen that he was there to help as Kala Academy's student body president. All his introductions amounted to getting to bring the soda cooler from someone's car- he was fairly sure some of those "sodas" were alcohol- and stringing some wires for the sound system. It was busywork that got his nice dress pants sandy, and got sand in his nice dress shoes.
You know, maybe it would have been wise to wear sandles... But there was little time to change now. Adjusting his uncomfortably tight green tie- it matched his eyes- he brushed off his solidly black dress shirt for the millionth time, and looked around for a face that just wasn't there. Why would he be? This wasn't Chi's scene. Not that he could blame him. This year felt ... different than all the others. He'd always come with friends, but this year he'd lied, saying they needed him to set up and maintain the event- he'd have no time for fun. His friends had tried to convince him otherwise. After the third time they'd walked up to him, this time with a cup of punch in hand, Miko finally agreed to hang out with them. Going towards the stage, the boy stayed away from the center of the crowd, watching the parking lot above the beach.
At some point, he was going to have to accept it. Someone told a joke, and he forced a laugh before sipping the pink liquid. It tasted diluted, like someone had skimped on the powder, but Miko drank it anyway, as if offending his companions was worst. To him, it was.
Miko felt Chi pull him back forcefully. The cup dropped, splashing against the boys' pants and shoes. Instinctively, his hands went to the arms around his neck, ready to pry them, his nails digging into the flesh- that was Chi's voice. And yet, he didn't pull his own hands away, letting them dig into Chi's skin. Realizing it wasn't a random attacker, his face began it's reddening- he was blushing, realizing they were in public. Together. Like this.
Didn't Chi see how many people were around? Didn't he know who Miko was? Clearly he didn't care. As badly as Miko wanted to whine and get the boy to keep his distance, he couldn't seem to find the words. It seemed almost... dangerous to him, to reject Chi like that. Besides, they were on the outter edges, surrounded by Miko's friends. Maybe if he acted like he didn't care, Chi would stop on his own. To any onlookers this had to look like he was being bullied. Predictably, there was no one who seemed to care.
"Chi," Miko whined softly, fairly certain the boy couldn't hear him through the blaring headphones. He leaned back against Chi's chest- as if he wasn't being held close. Moving one hand from Chi's arm, he tugged at the headphone cord to free them from Chi's ears.
"They've already got music." Miko pointed out, but, perhaps hypocritically, he grabbed for the headphones he'd tugged to put one in his own ear, only to wince. Now it was his turn to talk loudly.
"Turn it down, Chhii~" Miko whined at the blond. "We're going to go deaf." He still hadn't let his left hand's death grip of Chi's arm go, and he had yet to try to wiggle free, or to ask to be let go. Nope- this, here, being held against Chi, even with his arm around his neck, suited Miko.
[attr="class","sintag"] Chikato Araryx stop but dont? idk
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 23, 2017 0:02:15 GMT -5
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He did not expect Miko to have a drink let alone spill it like that but it just made him grin. It amused him because between the nails that was digging into his skin. Which in all honestly he could just use that to his advantage later on and Miko just .. not pulling away. He was more then amused when the boys friend gave him a look wandering what was going on. But clearly none dared to ask him their selfs. So instead he used his free hand to shoo them off. He didn't care for the company. He didn't come here for Miko's friends to annoy him. He'd get to much excitement out of kicking one of them in the face after all. Being distracted by them he didn't even notice Miko reaching up until one of his headphones was stolen. [break][break]
Glaring down at his friend, he soon found himself more amused then anything. When Miko asked him to turn it down he just smirked and whispered in the brunettes ear. "You see Miko. I would but that would mean touching your ass since its in my pocket that is currently against your... backside." Miko was already blushing red, he figured he'd spare any phases that might make it worse for his friend. Giving him time to reply or make a remark Chikato soon let the grip on his friends neck go. That is to say, he soon grabbed Miko's hand in his own. His black nails going as far as the lace with Miko's like nothing as wrong. I just wanna be Jekyll, but I'm always fighting Hyde. You've got rocks in your head, I can hear them rolling 'round. You can say that you're above it, but you're always falling down. Is there a method to your madness, is it all about pride?[break][break]
Letting the music blast in his friends ear he pulled him away from others to find a spot alone only to tug hard at Miko's hand signaling they both was going to sit one way or another. After the two would sit on the sand Chikato grabbed his ipod out of his pocket. Unlocking the screen quickly to avoid his lock screen from being noticed. Instead of turning the music down. He flipped through songs to find one he wanted. Now the song he picked was not a nice song, by far it was a horrible one. Hunt you down by Saliva. Letting Miko hear the first few verses he just grinned. I am the master of this game And everybody knows my name. And I will gladly make you see that you should not have messed with me. But you have thrown the gauntlet down. Only gauntlet, one who wears the crown. So I will gladly hunt you down And I'm gonna stomp you into the ground[break][break]
Now, now he was messing with the boy. He was just playing a song that he knew would catch his attention. a song that he knew would make a point to the other. Rather or not he got it.. well Chikato was waiting for the right moment before speaking. " I will always...Hunt.. you.. down!" Getting closer to Miko's face by the second he gave him a look that said 'try me' an intimating look for sure. the way his eyes bugged out to make you think of some crazy killer. It was taking everything in him not to just burst out into a laughing fit. Although, he knew it be allot funer if he seen the boys reaction before showing that he was just fucking with him. That he was just waiting for his reaction. Why? Because he loved messing with his friend so much. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 23, 2017 1:25:13 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Mikoni didn't bother to tell his friends to stay. He watched them cast their curious- perhaps sympathetic?- looks in his direction before walking off, leaving him to whatever fate Chi had in store for him. Clearly they weren't the best friends Miko'd ever had, but they were relatively popular, and well, having them as friends made other kids think he was one of the cool kids. That reputation was half the battle, wasn't it? It took years to get where he was, and with a wave of his hand, Chi sent them away. Maybe it was a blessing in disguise.
Miko whimpered the moment Chi said the word 'ass'. Though he was whispering, Miko's green eyes scanned those surrounding him, waiting for any hint that they knew what was being said. Of course, they probably didn't, but Miko was mortified anyway.
"Shhh, Chi," Miko pleaded. It was all he could think of. A quiet plea for his friend to acknowledge just how delicate this interaction already was for him.
When Chi grabbed his hand, Miko grasped it tightly, his gaze going down to the ground as he listened to Chi's music in his ear. He was honestly relieved when Chi lead him away, though he wasn't inclined to admit that. Afterall, wasn't he supposed to want to be at the dance? Finally, they were sitting away from the crowd. Miko's gaze wasn't on Chi, it was on the crowd beyond them as he kept hold of Chi's hand, leaning into his side.
Miko would, of course, regret being so close. Hearing the music loudly in his ear, he bit his lip. Did he dare ask for the music to be turned down again? The lyrics distracted him from worrying about the volume. Why couldn't it be a love song? But the words didn't prepare him for Chi leaning close to him, saying the words. Miko leaned away from him instinctively, eyes wide with surprise as his elbows dug into the sand, keeing him propped up.
"Chi," Miko whined before pulling out the earbud from his own ear. "That's creepy." Yeah. Creepy. So, why was he blushing, hoping Chi would lean even closer?
[attr="class","sintag"] Chikato Araryx short short short.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 23, 2017 1:54:17 GMT -5
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Oh how this boy amused him! He knew that Miko would never disapoint him. He knew that Miko would make everything amusing for him. From the leaning back, the look in his eyes and that blush. Fuck, he loved being around this guy! He loved it so much. Miko was always amusing him and doing something so out of character. Well maybe not for Miko. but out of character from what he was used to. He was used to them either running off, throwing a fist or asking him not to hurt him. But Miko? Miko was blushing and whinnying at him and the look in his eyes told Chikato that he wanted him closer. See, this , this was why he liked his friend. Unable to hold back any more he started laughing at Miko. He couldn't help himself but he did. The boy was just priceless. Holding his side he just laughed for a little longer showing just how amused he was right now. [break][break]
When he had finally calmed down and got his breathing back in check he squeezed the hand that was still holding onto Mikoni's. "You're so damn funny. I love that about you. I never know what to expect... haha.. your always blushing and looking at me like you don't mean what you say and that's just great." Maybe it was a bit mean to say that. But he meant what he said, everything he said. reaching over with his free hand. Wrapping his arm under Miko's he pulled him back up so the boy was sitting next to him. Criss-crossing his legs now he smirked. "I'm not regerting coming to look for you at all. I might be regretting dressing up for you and this damn thing but hey. That expression made it worth it." He grinned playfully. Grabbing his ipod he turned the music down for Mikoni's senstive little ears. He could be nice-ish when he was in a good mood after all. [break][break]
"What do you favor? Distrubted? Five finger death punch? Saliva? or maybe Avenged Sevenfold? I have different choices. I just can't stand shitty ass love songs. It makes me sick. That's why i never come down to this bull shit, ever" Rolling his eyes at the thought he looked back at Mikoni wondering what he'd pick. After all he did have over one hundred and fifty songs on it. Maybe more it has been a while since he last checked. Nudging Mikoni's shoulder he wanted to tease him. "So which one was your date? Don't tell me i scared your girlfriend off?' Yes girlfriend, he knew that Mikoni had said he had no intrest in guys and he was perfectly okay with that. That would just men hewouldn't have to deal with no annoying prick hanging around Miko and trying to steal his attention. Because girls? They was easy to scare off, he knew that from experience. [break][break]
Leaning back a bit on his elbows he kept his fingers locked with Mikoni's not thinking nothing about it. "I dont get why people beileve Valentines is so important and to be celebrating it before time? What are we fucking idiots? shit people and their obbession with romance. I much rather just sit back in my dorm watching a gore movie and eating snickers with a pepsei. That sounds like a fucking romantic night ot me... so this is just funny as hell to watch! Don't you think so Miko?" Humming a bit he couldn't help but to smile up at Mikoni. His smile was between a playful one and a teasing one as well. Closing his eyes he seemed to be enjoying the nice warm air. Feeling the window blowing just slightly he felt at ease. After all he was an air faery. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 23, 2017 13:07:48 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Of course Chi would laugh. Miko whimpered again, scooting back ever-so- slightly so he could sit up but maintain the distance from Chi. Once he was sitting, he hid his face, ducking his chin so he didn’t have to look at Chi as he covered his mouth and cheeks with one hand. Maybe, maybe, if Chi couldn’t see him, he could calm himself down.
Chi had to go and talk about him. Loved that about him? Miko hadn’t really done anything, had he? Well, except look like a complete idiot. So, the boy kept quiet until he was pulled over to Chi. He dropped his hands from his face then, leaning against Chi’s side, his arms wrapping around the blond in a hug as he rested his head against Chi’s chest.
“You came to look for me?” Miko quizzed, his voice quiet. And dressed up for him? As if suddenly realizing Chi had clothes on at all, Miko let go of the boy and sat up straight, taking in the nice outfit his friend was wearing. Miko smiled. “Here, ties are uncomfortable,” Miko untied Chi’s tie in a quick, swift movement with the hand Chi wasn’t holding, balling the tie up before setting it in the sand next to them. That reminded him. His gaze fell to Chi’s injured hand, smiling when he realized it didn’t have the bandage any more.
“You’re all better~ I was just getting used to seeing you every night.” Miko complained, his expression not quite matching his words- he looked sincerely happy at the sight of the healed hand rather than disappointed or upset. Was it clear he was trying not to let Chi know how much he cared? Wait. He should probably acknowledge that Chi had turned down the music. Using the same free hand, Miko grabbed the earbud again, slipping it into his ear.
“Let me see it,” He held out that same hand to Chi, hoping the boy would hand the device over so he could pick all on his own. Which would probably translate to a very random pick on his part- it really was much wiser to just answer Chi’s question, or to ask Chi if he had a specific song or artist. Too late. Miko was holding his hand expectantly, waiting.
“I thought I told you, I don’t date.” Miko replied to the question. Had he said that? He couldn’t remember now, if he was being completely honest. This is the part of the conversation where, if it had been anyone else, he would have lied and said he came to set up. But this was Chi, and well, Miko wasn’t ready to lie and say he hadn’t hoped he’d spend the night with the blond instead.
“Um… I think I’ll buy you Snickers and Pepsi if you’ll be my Valentine this year.” Miko offered instead of agreeing with the boy that it was stupid.. “I like Valentines. All the heart-shaped boxes of chocolates, and the roses… but we can watch gory movies if you want to.”
[attr="class","sintag"] Chikato Araryx say yes say yes.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 23, 2017 16:09:48 GMT -5
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Having Mikoni trying to cover his face like that made him laugh a bit more. This boy was so weird yet he found it strangely alluring.. was that the right word? He was sure he heard that word before. Grinning a bit when Miko repeated what he had said as a question. "Wasn't that what i just fucking said? Fine lets be more clear this damn time. Yes i came looking for you. You wasn't in your dorm so i figured you was at this shit hole and it looks like i was right." Rolling his eyes he couldn't help but to be amused. He wasn't sure if he had done this to annoy him or if he really was that insecure about everything and had to ask twice. That could get annoying, or really amusing. [break][break]
With Miko leaning over to remove his tie he looked a bit confused. He had it look, so much where it wasn't really touching his neck. seeing how Miko actually handed it with Care.. well that was when he couldn't stop himself from teasing. "Aww Miko. That tie could have been used to drag me down, over you like them cheesy romance movies." He really couldn't help himself he knew that the other went red to easy so it was his way of picking fun at Miko. he liked seeing how red he could make him. He was sure one day he would tease his friend so much he passed out from all that heat. That would be amusing.. But no he was trying to enjoy this. he knew he'd probably never come to one of these things again so why not enjoy it before the school year ends? [break][break]
When Miko had went to mention that his hand was injured he found himself shrugging his shoulders. He knew it would heal soon enough so he wasn't all that affected. What did affect him was I was just getting used to seeing you every night. Thinking a moment about that he let his ipod be snatched away from him. Looking around he let his crimson eyes scanned to beach. What did he have here. He had chains that couldn't do much, he had his earrings that he swore wasn't going to get the job done.. Nails but that could only go so far... Humming a bit to himself he seemed awfully distracted he was only half listening to his friend. Something about not dating and heart-shaped boxes of chocolates, and the roses. [break][break]
So it was clear their idea's was completely different huh? Well he knew that was probably going to be the case anyways. So when he finally found what he wanted he grabbed a rather sharp seashell. Looking as if he was interested in it he ran his fingers over it. Pulling his hand away from Miko finally he, with one shift motion sliced the shell over his skin causing his blood to start pouring from his hand. Leaving three good sized, fairly deep slashes he grinned looking at Mikoni. "Is that better? You said you was getting used to coming over. Why not give Mr. President a reason?" he grinned at Miko. Again pointing out that it was Miko's fault that he done it. Good thing he wore black jeans huh? Red would really leave a nasty stain on his nice clothes wouldn't it? [break][break]
Letting Miko see what he had just done, or caused rather Chikato reached over with his bloody hand he went to caress his cheek. Rather or not Miko pulled away from the blood hand was his own choice. "Oh you said be your valentine and watch gore movies? Okay. That sounds good to me. I can be you bloody valentine. Save me from having to deal with theses annoying bitches that think a 'bad boy' would be hot to have on valentines. Why not spend it with a friend?" He grinned playfully only to nudge Miko's shoulder. "Pick a damn song. I'm curious to how bad you pick.~" Not bad as a horrible song. But bad as it be Miko suffering and not him. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 24, 2017 0:11:04 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Deep breath. Brave face. Miko lifted his chin tentatively, looking at Chi with that eye roll of his. Okay. It was now or never. Miko lifted his chin, looking directly at Chi with that brave face of his.
“I was hoping I’d see you here.” Miko admitted. Which was silly- why would Chi come to something like this? And yet, here he was. In Miko’s defense, he’d hoped, not expected.
“Oh… sorry. You can put it back on,” Miko looked away from Chi to the ground so he could pick up the now-sandy tie. Holding it back cout to Chi. “I… can tie it.” It was probably too late. But there it was, his hopeful offer to repair the moment he’d ruined. Not the blush Chi was expecting. He really wanted Chi hovering over him, that blond hair falling down, kept out of those pretty red eyes…
Oh. He was staring at Chi’s hair. Like a weirdo. Miko drew his gaze to the sand to their right, just to give him somewhere else to look as the blush Chi wanted started lighting his cheeks, this time fainter than the previous blushes.
Miko should have been paying attention. There he was rambling on, barely noticing Chi at all, and then that seashell. Was it weird that he hoped that Chi would give him it? It wasn’t like he wanted it, or like it was a proper Valentine, but part of him hoped-
Miko’s eyes widened. He couldn’t find the words as he watched the blood drip from Chi. Is that really the way Chi took it? He’d hoped Chi would tell him he could stop by anytime, or that he wanted him there in the evenings. Couldn’t the guy have just told him he’d better not stop coming or else? Miko would have liked that. But this? When Chi put his bloody hand against Miko, Miko didn’t flinch. His expression morphed from pure horror and surprise, to sympathy.
Bad boys were hot? Spend it with a friend? Pick a song? Miko threw down the iPod before he raised both hands, shoving as hard as he could against Chi’s chest to knock the boy down. Once done, he got up with a huff, his eyes burning with anger as he turned on his heel and took a few steps away. With his back to Chi, his fists clenched, Mikoni could feel his body heating up as he dropped his head down.
“You’re such a fucking jerk,” Miko growled. But his voice broke. He was crying. Sincerely crying, silent tears streaming down the boy’s face, streaking through the blood Chi’d left on him. He tried to wipe them away with his forearm, but it was no use. He couldn’t even explain why he was crying, much less try to explain it to Chi, and yet, the tears didn’t seem to mind whether they had an articulable reason or not: they fell in sympathy to Chi’s pain, in frustration on Miko’s part at causing- or at least allowing- it to happen, and they fell simply because Miko didn’t know what else to do besides let them fall.
Mikoni’s own pain he could handle. Chi was right, he even enjoyed it. But Chi’s? It hurt. It actually hurt him to see that blood dripping from the blond’s arm.
[attr="class","sintag"] Chikato Araryx nooow you've done it chi.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 24, 2017 0:50:48 GMT -5
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Chikato was surprised to see that Mikoni was being honest with him for once and admitted he wanted to see him here. That he hoped he'd come. Well it looks like he got what he wanted because Chikato was bored and wanting to see what his friend had been up to. he was even amused because Miko was wanting to put the tie back on him. What was that? A hint that he actually liked when he was over him? well that didn't bother him to much. They was friends and Mikoni didn't care to date and he sure the hell had no interest in others. So he didn't mind being.. well a 'affectionate' friend. although what he was not expecting was what had came next. What his actions would cause. he was more then ready to see mikoni freaking out and trying to stop the bleeding. But this? He was not expecting the horror, surprise then sympathy look. What was that? Why was he giving him that look? He had never seen that look from him. [break][break]
Did he pity him? Did Mikoni actually feel sorry for him? Why? Why would he do that? He didn't even flinch away from the touch. But the true shocker was what came next. he tossed his ipod down like it was nothing. Like he didn't care if it broke. Which should have bothered him? But that just made him grin. Had he really just made-- Did he just shove him? Laying back on the sand Chikato found his eyes widen in shock. What just happen? Not only did he have sand in his freshly open cuts. Which let me tell you burned like a mother fucker. But Miko was storming off. Looking up with a completely dumbfounded look he wasn't sure what to think let alone do right now. [break][break]
Was Miko actually mad at him? Well that was certainly a switch up now wasn't it? Gritting his teeth he was about to snap at him until he heard something. Was that sobbing? Was Mikoni actually crying? Forcing himself up now he didn't even care to dust himself off. Making his way over to Mikoni he wanted to see for himself. Surely enough there he was crying. Taking a deep breath he knew this was where he'd normally burst out into a laughing fit and call someone a cry baby for crying over someone else's pain. But.. reaching forward he didn't care if Miko fit with him, he didn't care if he hit him. He just wanted to pull the smaller male up against his chest. "Hey Miko.. you know um.." How could he say sorry? How could he admit he was wrong and out of line? That wasn't in his character. He wasn't the damn sensitive one. He didn't even know how to have sympathy for his own self. [break][break]
He didn't even care that his arm and hand was sting like hell and had sand in his wounds. Yet.. "I didn't mean to upset you kay? I was just.. i don't know trying to get your attention. Give you an excuse to come over.. since you seemed to enjoy bandaging me up and what not." He couldn't believe his own words. He couldn't believe that his un injured arm had moved to wipe his own blood off Miko's cheek with his newish shirt. Let along reach up, pulling the boys head against his shoulder as he stroked his hair gently and almost adoring. Mind you the fact that his bloody one wrapped around his back to keep him close, allowing their frames to fit together once more. "I should have... uh.. i don't know been nicer.." This was hard, you don't even know how much self control and will power it took him right now to be affectionate and well... nice to Miko. But he was. he wanted to even.. He wasn't sure why but he didn't like Mikoni crying because of him. [break][break]
So he shushed the crying boy once more before adding a simple. "would me saying... i want you to come over more help? That i don't mind your company and.. um I don't know.. uh.. like having you around allot..?" He wasn't sure what normal people would say in situations like this. He wasn't even sure if he was doing it right. But he just assumed this was the best way. Maybe he'd even go as far as doing what the other liked, or seemed to. Moving his face closer to Miko's he whispered softly in his ear. His warm breath tickling against Miko's ear. as if what he was going to say was a secret. Which in all honestly it was. He didn't want others knowing what he was going to say. Especially because it would be something he could have gotten made fun of just because how stupid the idea may have seemed to others. "you know when you said you was staying here for college... that.. i might be considering to try if you will help me.. That way i can stay next to.. with my closest and only friend a while longer.." There, he was done.. if that didn't help.. if that didn't cheer him up then he was done! He was trying his hardest and he was trying to make up for whatever he done wrong. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 24, 2017 11:04:37 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Instead of pushing Chi away, Miko clung tightly to him when Chi held him close, his body trembling as he tried to breathe. Chi's words didn't help. Not at first. Miko held tighter, his eyes closing. Maybe if he just held the blond, maybe, maybe- He didn't mean to? Miko wanted to let him off the hook then, but he still couldn't seem to breathe properly, much less speak without sounding like the mess he must have looked like. Why was Chi holding him when he was like this? He looked like a wreck. That was a better word.
Chi stroking his hair ws helping. At the shushing, Miko inhaled deep, hiccupy breaths, listening as Chi asked him his question. Yes, it would have helped if Chi had started with that. Now? Now it made Miko whimper, ready to start crying again.
Damn it all to hell, he hated this.
That's when the closeness and whispering really did quiet him. Still sniffling, still doing that painful hiccupy breath thing, he listened. Go to college with him? Why would Chi say that now? Miko wasn't expecting it, but it made him want to cry. Everything made him want to cry, it seemed. How could he love someone and hate them at the same time? Chi'd managed to give him that feeling.
"Chi." Miko tightened his hug. If the world were ending, this vice-grip of a "final hug" would be fitting.
"I-I'm sorry." Miko's voice was stuttered, but certainly less hysterical. "You're the most beautiful - your faery form is magical, and no one's as beautiful as you. I don't want to but I think about you all the time. What if you get hurt and I'm not here? I want to be there for you, not because you need me, but because I need you. Why can't I just be normal? You're the most important, and I didn't mean for it to happen. I'm supposed to care about everyone and help everyone because I'm student body president. Now I don't want to be. I want you to scare the next roommate, and the next, and the next, so I can always stay in your room without hearing what they'll say."
"And I want to be your Valentine- I want you to have stupid sappy heart chocolates and to smile at me, even if you think I'm an idiot, because it's the one day in the year that I can show I love you without being told I can't, or shouldn't, or don't I care about my future?" Miko was rambling, but there it was- it'd been on his mind since they met. The million and two reasons he could never, ever just live his life beside Chi. "What would the admissions offices think? I'll never get a good job, no one will ever accept it, people know me here- I'll have to move away and never see Hawaii again if I ever want to practice law like my dad. And all of it mattered so much- and then I caught you in a jar and now I can't remember what it feels like to care about everything everyone else says. But I'm trying to- because I used to. All I know anymore is that you'll watch out for me. And now you're hurt again- why can't I just care about you?"
"I know we're just friends- I know it doesn't matter. But it feels like it matters. The way you kiss me- you're so mean to everyone Chi, and you kiss me." Miko let his hug loosen. His voice was quiet, subdued, his tears falling more slowly. "The way you look at me, the way you pay attention- you came to find me and I'm crying like this isn't the nicest thing ever." Miko wiped his tears, completely letting go of Chi. "I'll be better. I'll get water for your hand, and ask them for something to wrap it up." And, of course, give himself an excuse to run away, to pretend all of it had went unsaid, rather than making Chi try to make him feel better. As far as he was concerned, there was no better, there was only this. This pretend first love of his- he couldn't even claim it was just a crush- that for so many reasons he shouldn't have had at all. As if should have was enough to stop the feelings he got when Chi was around. That safe, warm, utterly in love feeling, as if the world could consist of them alone and it wouldn't phase him.
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 24, 2017 22:30:17 GMT -5
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With Miko clinging to him so tightly like that, whimpering and hiccuping like that he didn't really know what to do let alone say. He wasn't used to these things. he couldn't even remember when the last time he cried was. So how was he suppose to know how to react and treat the brunette? all he knew was when someone cried people usually held then and talking to them a bit. So he figured he'd do that. He figured he'd start somewhere. It almost seemed like he was doing good and making a good choice at first. Because Miko was just clinging to him and not wanting to let him go. So he took that as he was doing good. So he kept him close and ran his fingers though the others hair. he didn't even care if anyone would look over at them. he could careless how weird this might look. He wasn't one for appearance really. Right now all that matter, and he didn't know why, was making sure that Miko was happy and wasn't crying no more. [break][break]
Strangely seeing his friend not sad was the most important thing. Hearing his name being called he gave a soft 'mm?' Although it seemed like he didn't even get a chance to ask what. With Miko saying sorry he rolled his eyes. How many times has he warned him about that? That word pissed him off more than-- Wait what did he just say? Looking down at Miko a bit shocked it took a moment of being completely dumbfounded to actually allow the words sink into his head. You're the most beautiful. He had never heard that one before. your faery form is magical Was that a joke? Was Miko trying to tease him because how his wings looked? no one's as beautiful as you. Well he could take the compliment that was fine. Nothing was wrong with someone telling you how good you looked after all. Then he went onto talking about how he wanted to care for everyone but Chikato was special? That he wanted to be there all the time? What was this guy trying to do? Was he trying to confuse him? Which really wasn't a hard thing to do with all things considering. [break][break]
Although nothing really was wrong with that. Hell chikato would have said something! Well... if it wasn't for what had followed. I can show I love you. ...Was he being serious? Did Miko really love him? why Miko had made it clear many times even a moment ago about how he feels about things like this. so was he just messing with him? What was the whole thing about him caring about what others thought about him.. but now he didn't because of him? Clicking his tongue it was eating him up and he wanted to say something so bad but he just let Miko go on. with the other completely letting go of him.. Well Chikato didn't return the favor. He didn't let him go. He didn't let him walk off like he wanted. Water? really what was he going to do? Say he was going to get some water and run off? act like none of this happen. Like he hadn't just basically confessed to him? He'd be dammed. Letting go of Miko a moment he soon grabbed Miko's hand, purposely with his injured hand so Miko couldn't jerk away without feeling bad. Yes he was working with his feelings a bit, making sure he wouldn't try and run off knowing it would only hurt his hand further. [break][break]
Dragging Mikoni with him he slipped off from the others, getting a little way away, Finding some rocks near the water he lead Miko to a secluded area. Pushing Miko down on the sand next to the rocks he made it clear first and foremost that he could have hurt him if he wanted to just now. "Don't you fucking speak i will beat you this time." He snapped, speaking in an angry, demanding voice. "What the fuck is your problem? You fucking go on about me wanting to be your gawd damn Valentine only to say its the only mother fucking day you can show me how you fucking love me? What the hell is that? Am i that shit to you? Do you feel like you only have one day to fucking show me how you feel?" Okay he knew this was not something you should say to someone who was crying and already feeling bad. It was not something you should say period. It was just harsh and un called for but damn it he started it. Gritting his teeth he slammed his hand against his own chest. [break][break]
"If you fucking want to say you love me then stop being a pussy. Say 'i love you Chikato.' Don't you fucking say 'its the only day i can show you that i love you.' Do you even know how that fucking makes someone feel? Its like 'i only love you when the time is right. Any other time i'll never show you or want to because others are more important.' Ha!" Okay he was letting his anger get to him and he knew it. But really Mikoni could have worded that different. He could have said he liked him instead of saying he'd only get a chance on this day. Oh right. That was another thing that bugged him. "Another gawd damn thing is that whole bull shit about how you should care about others but now that im around your attention is on me. what the fuck is that? If you want me to go the fuck away ill transfer the next fucking school day we have. Then you can easily focus on becoming what your damn father wants. you can kiss ass all the damn time. What should i care? Why should i give a damn that you want others to fucking love you and think of you as this mother fucking perfect teenager that has his whole life of him?!" [break][break]
Taking a deep breath to calm down he looked down at Miko almost as if he expected him to say something. He dared him, he would hit him. He wasn't done. He wasn't finish saying what he wanted. He was just half through his rant at the boy. "But you know what fucking pisses me off the most about you? Do you? I actually fucking thought we was getting along and becoming good damn friend! I went to that fucking whack job of a bitch because you asked me to. Because you wanted me around to protect you. But then you and start fucking crying and saying this shit? If you want me gone, im fucking gone!" He snapped once more. walking closer to Miko he sudden bend down in front of him. Squatting down so he could look him right in the eyes. [break][break]
"Here i am looking like a fucking fool because not only have you said you don't date guys, great i don't date period. But you have the balls to say you want to show me you love me on this day. What the fuck does that mean? Make up your mother fucking mind. Because gawd damn it you bastard. I'm not going to be fucked around with. I'm no ones fucking toy. If this was your fucking way of confessing your feelings then do it the fucking right way. Don't be a pussy ass little bitch and run away after saying what you did" Glaring at Mikoni he found himself quickly reaching over to grab that pretty little tie he had on. Yanking it so Mikoni would be mere inches from his face he locked his red eyes with Mikoni's green eyes. [break][break]
Say it yo my face. It's not as fucking hard as you think. I'm starting to having feelings for you and I came all the way down to the beach to be next to you. because i think i might be forming a crush on you, Mikoni. Is that so damn hard? No so shut the fuck up. If you don't want to be seen with a guy. Then what the fuck do i care. I was alone before i fucking met you and i don't have a gawd damn problem with always being alone. It wont fucking hurt me one damn bit." After finishing his rant, his speech and his confession? He let Mikoni's tie go, letting him do whatever he wanted. He could run, he could cry. Hell he could hit chikato for all he cared. He got it out of his system so he figured he'd at least allow Mikoni the same respect to say what he wanted, or do what he wanted.[break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 25, 2017 14:57:45 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Miko was ready to bolt the moment Chi let him go, but then Chi grabbed him with that bloody hand of his. Miko’s gaze lingered on the hand, his lips parting, ready to interject. Before he got the chance to, Chi was dragging him away. Miko hesitated only a few seconds before following quietly, silenced by the change in mood.
Miko fell to the ground when pushed, his eyes widening. Was this payback? His green eyes rose to Chi until the threat. He’d beat him? Miko cast his gaze down towards his own chest as if he’d been scolded, listening as Chi continued.
The words hurt. Not that he could blame the blond. When Chi asked if he was ‘that shit’ Miko closed his eyes, as if closing his eyes tightly would help him. It was that, or start crying like a child.
Were other people more important? Hadn’t he just said they weren’t? Miko bit his lip, too scared to interject. At least, until the pause. Opening his eyes, Miko looked to Chi standing before him. He had to fix this.
“Chikato… I…” Miko began, but even if he had wanted to go on, he couldn’t think of any words to say next.
The ranting resumed. Chi would leave? The tears came back- Chi sounded so serious! Was it his way of confessing? Clearly he should have never said it. Then Chi did the last thing Miko wanted- he pulled him even closer. Miko whimpered- it hurt being drug by his tie, the material biting into his neck.
When Miko was finally let go, he fell back, staring up at Chikato with- ultimately- a look of simple regret. That feeling- that love and hatred, burning so deeply inside of him, crept up again. It was like looking at a stranger, not a guy he thought he couldn’t be happy without. Hadn’t Chi started this all by hurting himself for attention? Miko’s anger was fueled by that thought- by the thought that he wasn’t the only one causing pain- Chi had started this from the moment he grabbed Miko and shooed his friends away! Hadn’t he?
Of course, the part of him that loved Chi was convinced that he wouldn’t change anything. Not about today, not about Chi himself. Chi admitting he’d come here for him had left Miko feeling on top of the world, however briefly. Chi was his protector, his best- and, if he were being honest, only real- friend, and the one person he felt appreciated by. Not for the persona he put on, but for being himself.
Except, of course, if being himself meant acting like he just had.
But, what he couldn’t figure out was, why had Chi brought him here just to yell at him? Miko glanced down at the sand for a moment, as if confirming he was, in fact, in a secluded place with Chikato, listening to the boy scold him. Chi cared, even as he ranted at him.
“You brought me away from everyone.” Miko observed aloud. “Even when you’re angry, you’re so thoughtful.” Coming from a boy who’d just been dragged along and pushed to the ground. Miko lifted his hand, the one with Chi’s blood, examining the red liquid as he continued to speak.
“You are the best friend I’ve ever had.” Miko admitted. And his best friend deserved the truth, right? Lifting himself from his fallen position so he was at the same height as Chi, Miko took a deep breath, then spoke. “I love you, Chikato. I wouldn’t trade meeting you for anything. I want you to go to college with me, I want to be by your side no matter what happens. I want to be there to bandage you up, and to keep you from being alone. I’m not perfect, and they’re not important. I just… don’t know who I am like you do. You never seem to care about what people tell you you are… that’s all I ever cared about. I don’t know who I am if I’m not the student body president. I know next year I won’t be...” The thought of hugging Chi right now scared him, but he watched the boy, trying to sum up the courage as his words tumbled out.
“Please, don’t leave. I’ll figure it out, it’s okay. I’m okay. Just, please, don’t go.” It was selfish to request. As if he could convince Chi that nothing should change, that he should pretend none of this had happened. “Chi. Please. I won’t go anywhere. I love you. I don’t want to just pretend we’re friends. I don’t want to kiss my friends, I want to kiss you. I’m… just scared you don’t feel the same. I’m not as brave as you. If you don’t like me like that, if you just want a friend, nothing has to change. I like things the way they are.”
Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 25, 2017 17:44:28 GMT -5
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Chikato felt a bit better now that he let his anger out. He almost thought he was going to have to hit Mikoni at one point but he didn't try to interrupt him so that made him feel a bit better. Seeing Mikoni start to tear up a bit he didn't know what to do or think right now. Was he really going to start crying again? Not that he minded him crying, he just wasn't sure how to handle it. He handled his emotions with his fist or cursing. so seeing someone crying just through him off a bit. Although he had to admit, it was a side he hadn't seen yet so he was a bit interested in how Mikoni was going to react. Hell if he wanted to be honest with himself he was anxious. He wanted to see how Mikoni would react to Chikato screaming at him, saying what he did and confessing to him. Because lets be honest it was his first confession and he wasn't even sure how they worked. [break][break]
Apparently very angrily and mixed with allot of swears on his part. The thing was.. it seemed like Mikoni didn't mind the swears. Like he didn't really care that Chikato had screamed at him like that. He didn't have to worry about others because he knew they was to far away to even hear them. Shaking the thought out of his head for now he just watched Miko, taking a breath to try and calm himself before he got a headache. That is until Mikoni had pointed out what he had done. Looking away he found himself mumbling almost bitterly. "I didn't want no one to look at you like you looked at me." He didn't want no one to feel symphony, guilt or pity for him because chikato was screaming and throwing swears around like they wasn't nothing. [break][break]
He didn't really care for others to look at Mikoni like they wanted to help but scared to interfere knowing the temper on the blonde. Besides he didn't want no one to hear the way he snapped at Mikoni, let alone him when he admitted something like that. He didn't want to have others see if Mikoni really did reject him. So when Mikoni went on to speak he found himself giving a low 'mm' when he listen to him. The friend comment didn't really bother him, he knew it was true, he knew it was true for both of them. But the love comment got Chikato to look back over at him in the corner of his eyes. Still refusing to look directly at him. but obviously the comment had caught his attention and made him listen to everything the other had to say.[break][break]
Smirking with Miko saying that he didn't know who he was if he wasn't the student body president. "Your that cute little masochistic that likes being told what to do by the sexy blonde." Teasing? Making fun? Or maybe he was serious? He was pretty sure it was all the above. with Mikoni going on to speak Chikato had finally turned back around to face the other. he still didn't smile. He still had that annoyed look on his face like he wanted to hit something. Although he found himself reaching out. Jerking the other against his chest. Resting Mikoni's head against his shoulder, his chest, which ever her preferred Chikato gave him time to reach before wrapping his bad hand around the boys back, his good hand reaching up to stroke the brown locks once more. [break][break]
"If i didn't know any better that sounded like you wanted to date me. Which is pretty fucking funny considering what you have been saying all alone. You don't want to date a guy Yet I'm clearly a guy. you amuse me so much Mikoni." He started, he didn't know why he was speaking almost proper with Mikoni, avoiding as many swears as he could this time around. But the truth was he was just trying to process the whole 'i love you.' He knew he had strong feelings for Mikoni and had since that first day when Miko tried standing up for himself even if he was trembling and had that look on his face saying i want to run and hide, only to never come back out of my room again. But love? He wasn't certain he was there just yet. [break][break]
Knowing Miko already loved him though strangely made him happy. So he had no problem pulling Mikoni close to him and holding him to at least show he didn't hate him like how it could have come off prior to this. "I don't really kiss no one. The concept of being intimate and close to others don't really appeal to me, That being said, I do enjoy it with you strangely." Taking a small pause to try and think about how he wanted to say this next part he figured that it would be best to look the other in the face. So he grabbed Miko's cheek and looked him in them pretty green eyes. "I don't love you, yet. But i do like you a whole fucking lot. Maybe if we hung around more and you stop being a coward and spoke to me normally that like could change to love. Fuck i came down to this shit hole to find you. So take that as you want. I told myself that it was to make sure no one was bothering you, but knew knows why i really came." [break][break]
Bittersweet maybe? He didn't love him but he did feel like he was slowly getting there because he be dammed if he tell Miko what happen at the therapist office other day, what he said or rather did. he'd rather keep that to himself. Figuring Mikoni would be upset because he didn't say it back he wrapped both arms around the boys back. Leaning his head down ever so slightly to rest it on Mikoni's he added one last thing before shutting up and letting Mikoni speak or react rather.[break][break]
"After saying all that mucky stuff, which still makes me feel ugh, but honest. I'l finish by saying if you had been trying to say you wanted to go out i wouldn't object to the offer." it was true, he didn't like the thought of being labeled because it would just piss him off. He hated to have others label him as things, although at the same time he didn't give a damn because people were stupid as fuck either way it went. so yeah, he wouldn't mind being more then friends. Besides he already said he'd be his valentines after all. If Mikoni didn't want to? The hell, he wouldn't be that disappointed. [break][break]
Mikoni is the student body president for Kala Academy. He's also that a.d.h.d. kid who gets the late night, technology-related 'can you fix this?' visits from his classmates.
Post by Mikoni Kekoa on Jan 25, 2017 21:19:58 GMT -5
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[attr="class","sinbody"]Miko hated to hear that- to hear maybe it wasn’t for him in the way he thought. To think Chi cared how other people saw him… Wasn’t he the strong, tough guy? Maybe not as much as Miko had built him up to be.
“Yeah,” Miko nodded in agreement, not objecting to the labeling. “I wouldn’t mind just being that.” Miko’s gaze shifted down towards the ground, only to be diverted when Chi held him. If there was any way to calm him now, that was it. Being held close, being able to believe that everything was going to be okay, that’s what he wanted. He settled against Chi, wrapping his own arms around the blond to hold himself against the boy’s chest.
When Chi pointed out that Miko was the one that didn’t want to date, Miko turned slightly, hiding his face in Chi’s shirt. He didn’t want to explain himself- it was childish, but he just wanted to hold Chi as long as he possibly could. If Chi didn’t hate him, everything was going to be okay. Chi went on, saying that he enjoyed intimacy with him. Wasn’t that the same as dating? Wasn’t that love? When Chi made Miko look at him, Miko bit his lip, trying his best not to look too confused as he looked back at Chi’s red eyes.
He didn’t love him yet? Miko knew he should have been sad, but instead the boy smiled, looking truly relieved. To him, it was the equivalent of saying Chi would let things remain the same as they were right now. He could love Chi and he could keep his position on student government. Miko wasn’t sure there was any way this could get better for him.
“We can go out? On real dates?” Miko quizzed, excited by the prospect. “Would it be okay if our first date was a movie night? I know I made you mad… But please, Chi? We’re already dressed nicely… Let’s…” Miko remembered the iPod he’d thrown, eyes widening. It wasn’t that he couldn’t replace it, but he had no idea if he’d damaged it. “I’m not running away. Wait for me.” Miko pulled himself away, taking a step back before raising his fist, one finger extended in a “one second” gesture. With that the boy turned and walked away, returning to the sand where Chi’s iPod had been abandoned. Once he’d found it, he returned to Chi with the device, wrapping one arm around the boy before holding out the iPod to him.
“I’ll buy you a new one.” Miko promised, his voice quiet. It wasn’t that he expected his tantrum to be forgiven if he threw money at it, but that didn’t mean he didn’t feel badly about what he’d done- he’d spend money on a replaceable item that he’d thrown carelessly into the sand. “If it still works… Can we dance? You were going to let me pick the song.”
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Chikato is an ex gang member. He has a very foul mouth and a short temper on top of that. He is very violent and hates listening to others which expkains why he failed his senior year
Post by Chikato Arary on Jan 25, 2017 22:38:13 GMT -5
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Mikoni was confusing him so much. Was he saying yes thats what he wanted? Or what? Because he wanted to stay the same. Damn this was confusing him to no end right now. Thats just what he needed to after an outburst like that. Sighing to himself he was about to give up on trying to be nice because clearly this guy was more trouble then he knew how to handle. Even when he was nice Miko didn't seem that happy about it. What didn't he want? Chikato to lie and say he already loved him? He was sure that would hurt Mikoni more then the truth. That he was working towards it on his own not because Miko had said what he did. Shaking the thought out of his head he figured he wasn't going to get anywhere here. That is to say till Mikoni had finally put it together. Understood him for once. "Bout damn time your making fucking sense." He declared looking at Mikoni. His facial expression was an amused one. [break][break]
Maybe he was teasing him this time. Nodding his head a bit he smirked. "I mean our ideas on dates are different. I'll go to the movies with you if You go with me to the boxing rinks the next time we go on a date. Take turns on what we consider a good date. I'd be willing to compromise." Laughing a bit he looked down at the two of them. "Its a sad day in hell when i say.. I'm dressed better then you right now." He teased playfully but quickly added a simple. "we can." Why did he wait for Miko to run off to say it? Simple he wanted to get the boys attention when he ran off, knowing he could still hear him since he hadn't got to far off before he answered. [break][break]
Strangely he found that... cute? was that the right term? Yeah, well he was going to go with cute. Cute seemed fitting, even if it was his first time thinking it about a person. When Mikoni had finally come back, wrapping and arm around him.. he just smirked and laughed a bit. "Eh, i had it for a while." He admitted. It wasn't like it was brand new, so it wouldn't hurt his feelings to much if it was really broken he could download some music on his phone later he was sure. At the mention of dance though he gave Miko a look that expressed how bad of an idea that sounded. "Dance?" He repeated his words only to glance down at the iPod. [break][break]
"What kind of dance? I don't think i ever tried. I never had a reason to want to dance." He blurted out. Dancing wasn't in his talents. Fighting, killing, sneaking around and running his mouth was... but dancing..? "I can try i suppose.. but you'd have to show me how.. haha.. thats not something i care for. But if Miko wants to dance then why the fuck not." This was going to end badly and he knew it. But damn it, the thought of seeing Miko try leading him in a dance amused him. The boy was so proper, looking, so he just assumed he knew how to do allot of dancing. Although if he wanted to dance to a song on his iPod.. "I think you'd enjoy Weight of the world the best or maybe always by saliva. They closer to love songs... I really don't think i have anything else on there we could dance to expect them two." He shrugged his shoulders. [break][break]
Reaching over to grab Miko's tie and remove it, without choking him this time he started to loosely wrap it around his injured hand. "Here! This should stop the blood from being all over your back. you already have a handprint or two. this is why you don't let a crazy man hug you." He teased playfully, humming a bit to show he was at least enjoying himself before something hit him. "So wait a fucking minute. You confuse the fuck out of me. Do you want to fucking label it or just not and still go on dates? Because frankly im fine with either." He said in a matter-of-factly tone. He knew he probably should care, but he couldn't find it in himself to care either way. He'd been fine with either or. [break][break]
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