The Academy of Secrets (actual RP)

Blanco is quietly leaning against the tree with his mouse on his shoulder as quietly seeps the black tea that has magically appears at his hand. This has gone by without either one of them noticing him and they had a fight and then they had gone back to dorm without noticing him at all. Surprisingly his existence is faint when he doesn't say a thing. Thinking about that dude's interactions with Reito a slight jealousy comes floating into his mind, but he brushes it away. "Squeak," the mouse says. "Nah, I don't want that Emilio dude to see you, really." Blanco calmly replies. Reito needs to interact with someone else anyway. Sometimes, really, she needs to talk to other guys and girls and stuff. No need to bother. Meh.
 
All during the time that both of the shifters were battling Q stayed in his tree watching both of them from afar. He figured that this girl didn't like him any ways and wouldn't appreciate his help like any other normal dame. When it had ended he felt a chill go down his spine from the excitement.
 
Emilio walked into the forest in a daze. He didn't know what to think of this school...or the so called SDC.....things needed to change. Blanco and his goons were running roughshod over the school. He would have to fix this...one way or another.
 
The mouse disappears in an instant Emilio came near as it pops up at Tavia's shoulders.


Blanco continues to seep his black tea as he notices Emilio. "Hello there newbie."
 
Emilio tilted his head slightly. There is no SDC...or atleast not anymore...that would explain why these people get away with what they do "oh you know...making sure you uphold your end of our little conversation"
 
"Hm? What is our little conversation about again?" Blanco looks up slightly, smiling.
 
"you seem to be choosing option B at the moment...I highly suggest you go with option A and just go to detention" Emilio said calmly but every flap on his jacket and pants were open...and there were a lot of flaps.
 
"....Oh, oh, the detention thing. I nearly forgot," Blanco chuckles brightly, having no intention to move from his spot though.
 
"I would prefer to avoid an unpleasant fight but...if you aren't willing to follow the rules as other students do...then you're a hypocrite and don't deserve your position of power."
 
"My position of power there is determined by the teachers, guardians, student council members, and the students. The teachers have granted me this position despite the fact that I may sometime be a hypocrite, as you say, for even though I may be lagging, this school maintains well because of me, and the current SDC chairman," Blanco replies calmly. Another brat determining what we are like just by this, huh.
 
"then AS SDC chairman you should know that you aren't above what you enforce...."Emilio rubbed his head "...you should also know...I plan on taking that title from you"
 
"Do explain why you are talking about it when the SDC chairman is not with me?" Blanco grins teasingly.
 
"well...it seems this is the end of our negotiations... If the best you can muster is trying to tease me..." Emilio sounded a bit down. He had hoped that this guy would see reason and just take the detention...but it seemed like he was only interested in enforcing the rules and not adhering to them.
 
Blanco finishes the black tea and frowns as there's no more inside of it. He crosses his arms then and looks at Emilio, sighing. "Alright, so we finished our conversation did we not?" He says it politely.
 
"oh yes...the conversation is done...unfortunately seeing as you just refuse to go to detention...you've chosen option B." Emilio put his fingers on his chest then slowly dropped them to his side.
 
"...heh" Emilio's lips curled into a cruel smirk "FORCE" Emilio whipped his hands up and knives came flying out of his pockets and surrounded him. Each knife had Piano wire attached from the end to his finger tips. the real surprise is later
 
Blanco just stands there, "Wait wait wait," he pours himself another cup of black tea. "Alright, go on." He starts to sip it nicely.
 
Blanco continues to sip his black tea peacefully, not thinking of doing anything special.
 
Emilio purposefully had all of the knives miss Blanco, instead he aimed a few at the kettle and the struck their target with ease. "..."
 
"...Hmmm....This black tea smells good~~~" Blanco smiles lightly, doesn't care if Emilio hit him or not.
 
"constrictica" regardless of whether or not it hit Blanco or not, the piano wire completely cut through what he was sitting on. The knives returned to surrounding Emilio.
 
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