Solomon High School ~RP~

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Despite the warnings of Claude and The Headmaster, Ladon just stood there. If memory didn`t fail him he was suppoused to talk with Headmaster Solomon on behalf of his parents. He didn`t care whetever he would get in trouble or not. An important new student such as himself knew he wasn`t really going to get in trouble. He stood there looking at those three with interest painting his yellow serpent eyes. He said to himself:

How interesting. This place has more to it than I first imagined...

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*Adrian rolled his eyes as he heard the familiar call of Claude, once again putting his superb analytical skills for display as he quickly observed the scene. The silver haired boy turned to greet him with a smile*

"Ah, Claude, always a pleasure to hear your wonderful self again. Back for another year I see? Glad to see we haven't scared you off yet. Perhaps you're just what we need to keep these people from crowding in the first place, just give them that nasty scowl you always have"

*Adrian enjoyed messing with Claude, but he never had any problems with him. He watched as he walked away, sighing again as he reminded Adrian that he would take over the school one day. He turned back to the girl and smiled warmly at her.*

"Art class huh? Well my class isn't that far from there...perhaps you would like an escort? I know I may need one so I don't run into anyone else, what do you say?"

*He winked at her slyly with a friendly grin. He turned back to his father and smiled obnoxiously*

"Why yes, sir Mr Headmaster, sir! Right away your royal majesty."

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 3rd November 2012, 11:23 pm

Solomon scowled at his son, finding his attitude to be rather...irritating.

"I'll see you in my office after school, Adrian"

He turned on his heel and strode off down the hall to get back to his rounds and checking on the classes. Zeria looked to Adrian and turned a soft shade of pink.

"I-I...well, I...I suppose I could...use some help..."

She pulled her bag over her shoulder, smiling to Claude, then nodding to Adrian.

"I'm ready..."

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*Adrian waved at his dad as he walked away, still smiling obnoxiously wide*

"Alright, see you at home dad!" *Referring to his office as 'home'*

*He turned back to the girl, a look of disgust on his face as his dad walked away, but quickly changed back into a smile as he gazed upon her once more. She stammered as she spoke, it was kinda cute. He held out a hand as he tilted his head down the hall*

"Come on...I would hate for you to be late on my account Ms.....I'm sorry I don't think I caught your name."

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 3rd November 2012, 11:37 pm

She took his hand, still trembling from all of the morning's ordeals.

"I...I'm Zeria.......I transferred in last year..."

Zeria walked with him, matching his pace and smiling nervously. She was eager to get to the art room and start her work. First period was drawing for her. And then 3rd period was her painting class, right before lunch. Usually she just packed a lunch and stayed in the art room.

~~~

A yawn, then a loud shout, followed by a long string of cursing. Damian flipped out of his bed in the dorms and scrambled to get his things together and on.

"Crap crap crap! I'm gonna be late and old man Solomon's gonna chew me out again!"

One of his dorm mates laughed and shook his head.

"You do this every year, man. When are you gonna learn to set an alarm?"
"I did! It just didn't go off!"

Damian whipped out his phone as he tugged a pair of pants on, looking at what could have gone wrong. He suddenly froze and got a rather angry look on his face.

"YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME?!"
"What?"
"I set the alarm...but didn't hit on...!"
"Dude...that's hilarious!"
"SHUT UP!"

The lamp at the guy's bedside suddenly exploded, sending burning chunks everywhere. The kid sighed and grabbed one of the many fire extinguishers in the room, putting it out.

"Man, you gotta stop blowing my stuff up..."

Damian flipped the kid off, slung his bag over his back, and ran out of the room, racing through the halls. He bumped into several people, but just kept going. He didn't care about them anyway. Though he did suddenly skid to a halt in front of a girl with red hair and a guy with shoulder length blonde hair that he could only recognize as the headmaster's son.

"***!"

He just barely stopped before hitting her, but in his excitement, a tree out in the courtyard suddenly burst into flames. He winced, cursing.

"Maaan! Old man Solomon's gonna have my head on a platter for this!"

~~~

Zeria yelped as the red haired boy skidded to a halt in front of her, clinging to Adrian's arm tightly and trembling more.

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As the group dissolved, Mr Solomon walking back to his office and the two students going to their classes. Ladon chose to finish his business talk with Headmaster Solomon before going to his own class. He would later see the boy and girl again since they had attracted his attention with the whole situation they were involved in. The youngling followed Headmaster Solomon until he was in front of his office. He decided to wait until the older man noticed his arrival. He sat in a small couch next to the front door of the headmaster`s room, awaiting to be called.

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*Adrian had taken Zeria's hand and smiled warmly as they began to walk to her first class.*

"Zeria...what a lovely name. I am Adrian...though from all that commotion you probably already knew that. Don;t mind the jerks, thay have no right to call you the things they do....In the end we're all different here, aren't we?..."

*He glanced over, catching a glimpse of her eyes again and smiled, they were strange to say the least...but he was captivated by them*

"Has anyone ever told you you have pretty ey...."

*Before he could continue with his compliment, Damian nearly ran into him and Zeria but skidded to a halt just in time. He uttered a curse under his breath and a tree immediately burst into flames out in the courtyard. Adrian was surprised by the sudden lighting of the tree....but chuckled lightly as he looked back to Damian*

"Haha! Welcome back, Pyro. Never a good day unless something blows up and makes the old man angry, eh?"

*He gave him a light, friendly punch on the shoulder. He felt Zeria cling to his arm and he froze for a moment, feeling her tremble before the red haired boy. He smiled as he did introductions.*

"Damian, this is Zeria...Zeria this is Damian....and he is also very late according to my watch. Isn't your class on the other side of the building?"

*In the background the tree continued to blaze in the courtyard. He didnt like that tree anyway.*

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 3rd November 2012, 11:55 pm

Suddenly there was a crash as Saiyuki flew in through the window and used a wall to cushion his landing, his feet landed on the floor and he cracked his neck and smiled at everyone. "Hey there! How's everyone doing?" He waved to everyone, and put his foot on the rim of the window. "Let's just say I'm playing around with the school bully." He leaped back out and flew off toward a hill in the distance, where a demonic form could be seen.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 4th November 2012, 2:16 am

Ali ended up taking a left hoping it was the right way to her class. She just had to be late on the first day of class. Advancing forward Ali knew she must have missed the chance to make an impression to the teachers by arriving on time. Now she would get the opposite results but she hoped to deem herself despite her bad start.

It didn't take her long to arrive at her first class, being a fifth year Ali's amber eyes showed hope and a hint of fear. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, then opening them again. She let a smile grace her features as she opened the door and entered, "Sorry I am late! " she said as she closed the door behind her waiting for the teacher to say something as she rushed to an empty seat that had to be at the back of the class.

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Leon breathed in deeply and exhaled as he approached the small group. His height and muscles may be disconcerning to some as he moved his right arm up placing its hand on he back of his head as he smiled widely his eyes closed, saying softly, "Hey Adrian! Hey guys... To everyone but the other forced student here, I am Leon Schneider.", he had known Adrian for a while, as Leon has been enrolled at the academy since he was ten, and was in his fifth year now.

Leon was wearing black leather dress shoes and socks, black leather pants, a black leather belt with a red cross as a belt buckle, a black silk dress shirt, and a white tie. His shirt sleeves were rolled up allowing his arm muscles to show. He noticed Zeria as he spoke to her softly, "Your Zeria right? I apologize for the way Maso treats you.", he was empathetic and kind to say the least, and even despite the fact that she was a girl, Leon felt that no one deserved to bullied.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 4th November 2012, 10:02 pm

Saiyuki stood a few feet away from Maso, however there was something different, his eyes, normally friendly and full of joy, held a deep hatred, a deep rage. The student named Kirie Madson was lying on the ground, bleeding. She had been caught in the crossfire, and Maso didn't stop attacking, in fact, he had attacked harder.

At that moment, something had snapped within Saiyuki, something that had been holding all of his rage back, and now, it all burst forward. The wind picked up around him and exploded outward, flattening trees and causing the clouds above to disperse. He walked forward, picking up Kirie and flying her to a safe distance, he then turned back and landed only a small distance from Maso.

The bully sneered and laughed. "Whatcha gonna do kiddie? Gonna cry? Cry huh? Thought so."

That was when Saiyuki slammed a fist into Maso's head so hard, that his neck nearly spun 180 degrees, before the bully could be knocked back, the blue haired man grabbed Maso's right foot and slammed him into the ground, stepping on his chest. He had a sadistic smirk on his face, although his eyes were cold, and held no mercy. Over and over again, Saiyuki let loose punch after punch into the bullies face and upper torso, endlessly the blows fell, like rain in the deepest parts of hell. Soon there was a crater, nearly 50 feet wide, and all that remained of Maso was a barely recognizable face, bloody and beaten.

Picking up the barely living bully by the neck, Saiyuki looked into the dimly lit eyes and spoke one thing. "Breathe evil...onto evil...be judged by the devils holy retribution!" He then threw the limp body into the air and blasted it with air so hard that every single bone in Maso's body would break from the sheer impact, and then as if being carried away by the divine wind, the bully flew off into the horizon, not to be seen again.

There he stood, Saiyuki, in the crater, smiling at what he had done, and suddenly a jolt ran through his body and he regained his senses, he looked around and shuddered, did he just kill a man!? He didn't have time to shake though, as he remembered the girl, he quickly ran over to her and picked her up princess style, flying quickly to the nurses office, ignoring the blood on his face, clothes and hands, the blood of a man who was once alive.

Little did Saiyuki know, was that Maso had survived the epic no holds barred beatdown, barely, but he survived and he wasn't going to be pleased when he wakes up.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 12:08 am

Damian rubbed the back of his head, grinning widely.

"Yeaaaah. Old Man Solomon will probably punish me for this..."

Zeria seemed to relax as she was introduced to Damian, but yelped moments later and clung to Adrian's arm tightly as Saiyuki came crashing through a window. She was going to ask him if he was alright, but he had already flown back out the window. She frowned deeply, worrying for the boy who had saved her that morning, then turned back to Damian.

"Could you...go tell the headmaster what is happening please?"

Damian grinned and nodded.

"Sure thing, Z! I'll get there in no time!"

The 6th year raced off, sure that he would get let off of being late for trying to help students...

~~~

Kirie Madson groaned and her eyes fluttered open, but just barely. The last thing she could remember was standing up to Maso and being backhanded so hard by his demon form that she'd been knocked unconscious. She looked up to see that another student, one she recognized as Saiyuki, was holding her, and they were in the air. Being afraid of heights, she suddenly yelped and threw her arms around his neck, clinging tightly.

"Ground level! Ground level!"

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 1:17 am

Aerten yawned and glanced at the reflective screen of her new light blue iPhone 5 with a such nonchalance that it almost seemed rehearsed. 9:04 AM, the black bar at the top read. Mail: 1. Probably spam. The blond-haired girl clicked the phone off and dropped it into her dark studded Burberry tote, then shrugged a stark-white blazer over her black chiffon mini-dress. She put on a dark pair of over-sized sunglasses, slipped her pedicured feet into the black Oxford heels that were positioned near the front entrance of her large dorm room, and walked outside. She was greeted by greyness and a cool draft. She pulled off her sunglasses immediately and tucked them away. Right. She always forgot that the weather was different in England than it was in Miami.

Man, it's good to be rich though, Aerten thought as she locked her door. If her dad hadn't forked over the cash, she might be bunking with God-knows-what. Aerten snorted and began click-clacking toward the campus. After what seemed like an eternity of birds chirping and the sky looking like it was about to burst open and bring everyone to a watery grave of salty liquid, she finally arrived at the front of the main building. She didn't go inside immediately, however; she instead stopped in front of the door and sighed. Another year at this school? Was she really ready for it? Each year, the students just seemed to get freakier and freakier. Hell, she was one of them, wasn't she? She shook her head. Uh, no. She refused to associate with these weirdos.

Just as she was about to grab the handle of the door and duck inside, she was bumped by some guy with blue hair who was holding a girl with flowing hair in his arms, like this was some damn fairy tale, or one of those roleplaying games that a no-life nerd would play. And he didn't even pause for two seconds to offer so much as a quick, "Sorry about that." She clenched and then unclenched her jaw, continuing through the door as originally planned.

"Well *** you too," she muttered under her breath.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 3:00 am

Saiyuki paid no mind to the girl struggling in his arms and wasn't even aware he had bumped into somewhere else, he quickly ended up in the nurses office and set the girl down on a bed. Awaiting the nurses arrival.

And so, we leave this little story, to go focus on something more...amusing. What? Don't look at me, I'm just the narrator, I have a script I'm paid to read.

Claude stood in the middle of the hallway, his jaw hanging low. He couldn't believe what he just saw, his keen eyesight never let him down. That Saiyuki...he really just did that...oh god. Quickly composing himself as he saw a girl approaching, Claude adjusted his glasses and walked forward to greet this person, he had seen her around the school a bit, but not much. He stood in front of her and analyzed her, confident in herself, wealthy, very expensive clothes, obviously someone coming from a rich family. "Your name is Aerten correct?" The white haired man asked, with a professional air. His arms were crossed and he simply stood there awaiting an answer. "If you wish to avoid me and continue walking, go for it, I doubt you'll make any friends that way, but I suppose, no one ever wanted to be your friend, correct?" His words were sharp and his glare was even sharper, and both were cold as ice. "However, I feel you have potential, as two relatively normal people in a school full of oddities, why don't we work together? I'm sure we could get a lot done." What's this!? Claude was asking to work with someone? What could this man possibly be scheming beneath his stoic exterior?

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 3:26 am

As she strutted down the hallway to her first class of the new school year with her head held high, having put the little incident with the rogue RPG characters behind her, Aerten's little bubble was suddenly nudged by... a guy with glasses. Probably some dweeb with a stick up his ass who thought her skirt was too short, or her shoes were too loud. She continued to breeze past him even though he obviously knew who she was. She glued her wheat-coloured eyes to the now-lit screen of her phone, pretending to be texting someone even though she knew she wasn't. But the white-haired runt didn't know when to quit; he continued to nudge Aerten's bubble until, eventually, it popped and she whirled around to face him, her already-short dress lifting a bit with the breeze.

"Look, you little snot, I don't know who you think you are, but you need to shut your pretentious little mouth. I know I could make way more friends than someone like you, especially if that's the way you go about trying to make them. I don't have time for smart-asses like you."

With that, she turned back in the direction she was headed, though she walked a bit slower this time. Her fists were clenched and shaking, and her facial expression was agitated. No one had ever dared to say something like that to her before! Her pace slowed ever-gradually, and she soon found herself standing in place a little distance from the guy. What? Why didn't she keep going...?

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 3:34 am

Claude turned to face the retreating figure. "My name is Claude Mikell, prefect of the 7th year students and I know all about you, Aerten Sophia, heir to a very wealthy family." He kept his distance and didn't walk close, he knew that if he tried that, she'd think he was some sort of stalker, instead he continued to talk. "You always keep your head up high, telling yourself that those below you are worthless and they don't need your attention, but the truth is, you could never make more friends than me, because you don't live in reality, you live in your own special little world, created by your father." He adjusted his glasses and spoke again. "However, you aren't happy where you are, are you? You act like I'm some bug prying into your business, but instead, I think you quite enjoy this, to finally have someone." He uncrossed his arms and appeared in front of her, as he had always been good at agility. "Who stands in the same world as you."

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Upon transferring into the school and making his way down the halls, Atsuo Daichi walked with a casual stride in his steps as he kept his head tilted high up since he does not need to look down upon the floor like he did in the last four other high schools where he felt more timid than most. Usually sporting his hooded jacket over his head to block out his face mostly concealed behind, Hmm typical school, nothing special. Yeah the few students I’ve came across are capable of such abilities but really why does it matter given the fact that this school is greatly older. "I give myself a year if that before I am kicked out and off into the sixth school so I can further piss of those parents of mine,”

His demeanor and attitude of become exactly what he wants it to be. Any chance that Atsuo could do to get a rise out of his two oblivious parents that don’t even realize why he’s been kicked out for serious reasons, “Hopefully this will be the chance I need to piss them morons off so they can at least acknowledge me even for an instant,” Making his way down the hall he spots a few new faces as he does not care to respond to them for he just wants the day to end and find his room to crash out for the night.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 4:17 am

Aerten felt the trembling spread to the rest of her body as "Claude Mikell" continued to speak. What did he know about her? They'd never even really met, and he was acting as if he knew her life story. It was true, she didn't have any friends because she didn't try to make any friends. She simply never needed them. However, hearing it all said aloud like that really pissed her off for some reason. And then he was standing in front of her, with deep eyes that seemed like a probe. She took a few deep breaths, but it was already too late. Energy extended like arms from Aerten's body, expanding and contracting uncontrollably. Bulletins and posters came unstapled from the wall and were pulled into orbit around her as well. As always, it was as if the "arms" had voices of their own, hissing phrases like, "Leave me alone!" and "Go away," except no one could hear it but her. She even felt a few of the invisible arms stretching out even further than normal and pushing at Claude, trying to physically move his body far away from hers. Tears began to stream down Aerten's face, tinted an aqua colour from all the radiation.

"Why...? What do you want from me?"

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 4:44 am

Claude stepped backwards and whistled as the paintings and what not orbited around her. This girl was something else, quite unique indeed. He pulled out of his pocket a small notebook and wrote something down, what it was, no one knew. This was an interesting case, and he wasn't willing to let it go so easily. However, before he could question her more, he sensed something was amiss.

Quickly ducking, he avoided what was possibly a lethal blow from Saiyuki, who wasn't all too happy. However, Claude had calculated this outcome, Saiyuki wasn't the type to ignore people who seemed they were in danger. He stood up straight and adjusted his glasses. "Greetings Saiyuki, I knew you'd appear sooner or later. Perfect." A small smirk crossed his lips. "I've finally lured you out, now you can pay for destruction to school property, as well as another thing. How would you like to be, Miss Aerten Sophia's bodyguard?" It was all coming together now, his plan. He knew of the school killings, and knew that a rich person like Aerten could be targeted, and as a prefect, he had to ensure her safety above all else.

Saiyuki relaxed a bit, but still held his guard up. "Bodyguard, what do you mean?"

"It's quite simple really, you protect her from any danger that comes her way, for free of course. Or else, I'll have you expelled and banished from school grounds forever."

"The hell is your plan, I can tell you're scheming something."

"Oh I assure you, you'll know in due time." Claude said before beginning to walk away. "You two have fun now." By assigning her a bodyguard, she'll get a lot of attention, perhaps it just might make her a bit happier on the inside, it was all part of his plan, he didn't want any of his classmates to be even a tad upset, if one could see beneath his cold exterior, they'd see a burning fire of kindness, but that would have to be kept a secret for now.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 11:55 am

Aerten's little fit slowly calmed itself. There was no more pushing or swirling, and the blond simply stood in the center of a bunch of wall hangings. She sniffed. In situations like these, one must always maintain an air of pride and dignity. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to see the stares. Everyone rushing to get to class, and everyone getting to see an amusing sideshow along the way. She ran a hand through her hair and then rummaged in her purse to refresh her lip gloss. Primping always relaxed her, steadied her, reminded her that she was on top.

Then she looked at Claude, who was talking to someone in that astonishingly dull voice of his. She began to back away as quietly as possible, simultaneously glancing at her phone. 9:14 AM. Just fucking great. Now she would be late to class. Normally, she wouldn't mind. Let them stare at her. Let them be jealous. But this time, it would be different. She knew that everyone who looked up from their desks would be thinking, Oh, there's the freak with the gravitational pull; no wonder she's late. Aerten shuddered, her face the picture of agitation. She clicked her tongue, straightened her back, and stormed off, not even bothering to acknowledge whoever Claude's little buddy was, or listen in to their conversation. She had class. In more ways than you'll ever know, she thought to Claude with a smug smirk.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 12:10 pm

Zenjuro had just exited a room when a girl rushed by him, he paid it no mind. That girl, she was always beside herself, always thinking she was a freak. He wished he could help, but he had a class to teach. However, he smiled slightly to himself as Saiyuki flew past him, that was a student he could always count on.

Saiyuki appeared in front of the girl, floating inches off the ground and he was wearing a smile. "Hey there! Don't mind Claude, he's always sticking his nose where it shouldn't belong. The name's Saiyuki, how are you?" There was something about him that said, he wouldn't leave until this girl opened up to him. "I thought your powers back there were cool, all I can do is this." He said as a gust of wind swirled around him. "I think we have the same class, maybe I have a reason to go this time, come on. Let's be friends!" His smile was genuine and his eyes were clear, this man was different than anyone.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 12:44 pm

"Friends."

She had meant to phrase it as a question, signaling disbelief, but it ended up sounding dry and disinterested. She blinked and then looked at a wall, ready to pretend she found a painting of some old guy just so interesting. Her cheeks warmed when her eyes rested on a bare wall. She picked up her pace a bit, her ankle boots click-clacking louder than before, her dress swishing back and forth. But she wasn't walking as fast as she could be, was she? It was almost as if her body was giving the boy, Saiyuki, a chance to catch up.

Eventually, when she felt a gust of wind against her face, she gave up and sighed. Now he was trying to relate with her, flatter her. What was the saying? Freaks of a feather flock together? Ugh, she almost muttered aloud. What was happening? She thought she had made the bubble quite obvious. Just because Claude had popped the first bubble didn't mean she didn't have spare bubbles, ready for inflating. And why the hell was she turning this "bubble" thing into a running analogy?! Aerten's right eye twitched, then she twirled on her heel to face Saiyuki in the hallway.

"Look, Saiyuki, you seem like a nice kid. I'm sure some people find that sort of thing cute, so I won't be totally mean to you. Contrary to what Claude may have implied, I'm not a total bitch." She sighed. "I guess Claude threatened you to be friends with me or something like that. Well, come on then," she smiled a bit in spite of herself and held out one of her manicured hands. "Let's walk to class."

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 12:54 pm

Saiyuki smiled again and took her hand, although something was nagging at him, from the very depth of his soul. What had happened earlier, why was he in that crater, just what did he do? His memory of it all was hazy, for a second something happened, and a scene of someone else, a man with red hair flickered through his mind, someone with eyes, cruel, unmerciful eyes, but then it was gone. He shook the dark feeling off and continued walking to class with this girl.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 4:12 pm

Niklas, another one of the fifth year students, soon trailed behind his twin brother Leon. The latter seemed to already be talking with a girl and one of the most influential students. Just like him, to be working on making a crowd of friends on the first day. Of course, when he had actually seen the girl, all such thoughts immediately vanished from his mind. They were instead replaced with "Miss, are you bleeding?" He was of course referring to her hair color, as it was the first time he had seen such shades of red as a natural hair color.

Next he blinked for a moment, and then turned to his brother (whether he got an answer or not) and spoke to him. "Where are we going?" The boy knew that they were here to learn, but he had already forgotten what classes the two had, and where in the school they were. Quite problematic since his brother had stopped to flirt, and classes were already starting. While he was able to recognize Adrian as someone who was important, he could not figure out why and had little care to find out.

Subject: Re: Solomon High School ~RP~ 5th November 2012, 5:24 pm

Aerten's relaxed expression soon became critical, much to her relief. Why was she smiling anyway? That was totally out-of-character and she knew it! But that wasn't even the real problem. The real problem was the way Saiyuki was looking for just a moment, like he'd seen a ghost or something worse. She cocked an eyebrow and twisted her neck so she could face him for a second as they walked. But by then, the look on his face had vanished and was replaced once again by that happy-go-lucky smile of his; Aerten let out a loud groan.

"You may be able to fool everyone else with that little smiley-kid act of yours; you might even be able to fool yourself, but you can't fool me. Something's wrong, so spit it out before I steal your lunch money."

She let out an obnoxiously high-pitched cackle at her own inside joke (because when would she ever need to steal lunch money?) and then quickly regained her composure. What was she thinking? That joke was totally lame anyway. She squeezed Saiyuki's hand subconsciously, and then looked around. How far into the school was this class? She chewed at her thickly-coated-with-gloss bottom lip, then immediately resisted the urge to gag. Note to self: Mango salsa-flavoured lip gloss is definitely going on the never-fucking-again list. Along with idiotically hoping to ever have a friend.

She glanced at Saiyuki, her vulnerability nearly showing on her face. She didn't like feeling like this. What happened to Aerten Sophia, the girl who was too perfect for this world? She held her head up just a little bit higher, walked with her posture just a little bit straighter. She knew she looked like a queen being escorted by a commoner. So why did she feel like a street rat, unworthy of even being touched? She closed her eyes and waited for Saiyuki to say something and cut through this noise in Aerten's mind, hoping beyond all hope that this kid with such clear eyes couldn't use them to see clear into her soul.

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