The Rp~~ [Toulouse Academy of Refinement~Year 2]

Nichole and luna made it to their dorm. Then changed and put on their uniforms. Nichole walked out and went to go look for Dimitri. She sighed and rubbed her temples having a small migraine. @Bree


"Ugh what is with me today?" She muttered. Nichole was wondering why her head started hurting in the first place. Was it something she was starting to remember but didnt want to? Or was it just stress? Or maybe...someone or something from her past was coming...
 
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"oh thats cool. sort of. i cant imagine reading scientific articles....." *shudders* "way to many big words..." krono said, taking another drink.
 
Vladimir said:
"oh ok. yeah if you dont mind i might stay as well... it is nice out here..." Jerrod said. wait, why am i staying? why am i drawn to this girl?
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Evangeline shook her head and finished up her apple eating it to the core making sure to savour every part of it. Several minutes had passed and the two hadn't really said anything to each other. Getting up she dusted her pants off and looked at him.


"I haven't really looked at the school so I think I might go give myself a tour. Would you like to come?"
 
A small shrug, more a jerk of her shoulders than anything else, "When you've nothing to do anything's better than staring at the walls." Or rereading something yet again, doing more practice when you're so tired you can't stand.... studying when you've finished the book already... I didn't realize just how boring my life was, actually.
 
"And you? How did you spend your time outside of work?" it had to be more interesting than what she was used to. Now that she knew there was more in life she felt that she'd mostly wasted her time until now on attempting to do what her Uncle wanted. So what was life like for those who didn't have an overprotective uncle trying to prevent them from getting into trouble by keeping them inside?
 
"well i had school, I went to Yugioh Tournaments every now and then, and we had a club at school that would meet every Monday to just get together and play card games." Krono said. "oh and also I read."
 
"Cool. Back home there were a lot of clubs and tournaments as well, so I guess it's normal for everyone to find something they like doing and not stop." Like the fight club, and maybe the creative writing class for her. Not that she wanted there to be a tournament, but she enjoyed learning how to use her weapons, and properly fight with her body.
 
"well i think its human nature to find some way to have fun and enjoy themselves." Krono said, thinking and standing up. stretching he said "oh how long is sixth period supposed to be?"
 
"I don't know, but we might want to get going." She'd clean the dishes later, when class was over. She was sure there would be time for it... though how much she didn't know. Standing up herself Saphire walked towards the door, "Be good now, Shingetsu."
 
Winnie led the way back to the room and slipped back in just before he began twitched. She watched with a blank face as he stood and wandered away, leaning against the wall with her body tense. She noted aris look and said easily, "Mika?" @Z Greatest001


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twilight sparkle]Nichole and luna made it to their dorm. Then changed and put on their uniforms. Nichole walked out and went to go look for Dimitri. She sighed and rubbed her temples having a small migraine. [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/2893-bree/ said:
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"Ugh what is with me today?" She muttered. Nichole was wondering why her head started hurting in the first place. Was it something she was starting to remember but didnt want to? Or was it just stress? Or maybe...someone or something from her past was coming...
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Dimitri was waiting outside the cafeteria and looked at her. "Everything okay?" He asked, pulling her to him and kissing the top of her head.


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Nichole said"im ok dont worry." Smiling softly and nuzzled him. She relaxed and buried her face into his chest calming down. Headaches would happen if she had a fever too. But..she wasn't warm, she didnt work too much. So what was it?
 
"yeah lets go wander if nothing else" Krono said walking to the door after grabbing his cards. "head to the gym i guess?"
 
"Hmm... I guess that would be where it is." Out the door and down the stairs, keeping pace with Krono so they could keep talking. She wanted to keep his mind off of the particulars of the class, since it would likely be difficult for him.
 
leading the way to where he remembered the gym was, all krono could think about was what he would be doing in the class ahead. instinctively, his hand went to the pocket watch and started messing with it.
 
She silently led the way, only realizing halfway through that she'd forgotten her bow. Well, there went her only method of killing ti- oh, she still had her book.
 
(((WEEEEEEEEE i crashed and burned, i was so tired.))


Akio walked in after, looking at mika ready to move, prepared to help where he could.
 
(I'm alive! I almost died in a battle of the bands)


Something glinted in Mikas hand: a butcher knife. His eyes were glossy and a pained look was on his face and he was shaking." Make...... it stop!"He whimpered at first, voice quivering. "Make it STOP!" He repeated, screaming it this time, raising the knife poised at himself.


" NO!" Ari screamed, lunging at him as he brought the knife towards his chest. She had gotten there just in the knick of time , getting a bad cut on her forearm as she deflected the blade causing it to scatter across the room." Get me the other one!" She demanded, holding him down as he thrashed about. There was a glass on the table with a clear syrupy like liquid in it.


Ari put up metal bars across his chest and held her arm. Things were bad. The first remedy had worked but whatever he was dealing with was stronger than it. Hot tears splashed down on into his chest as she watched him sadly.


Going on in Mikas mind::


The peaceful serenity of his mind had been shattered as slowly but surely his thoughts began to return and it became suffocating. He felt trapped in his mind with his own thoughts, forced to face the reality of everything up til now. Memories flooded back in.


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Lights, big and bright, but they held no warmth. Not really, but he held a fondness for them somehow, like they were homey or relaxing. A young, five year old Mika watched as he was wheeled down a stark white hall way by two people in lab coats.


" Mommy~! Daddy~! Are we gonna play more today?" He asked happily, bouncing on the metal table.


" No, no, honey. Its another checkup day. Are you gonna be a big boy and show Mommy how tough you are?" His mother, a kind looking middle aged woman with soft blonde curls and intense grey eyes said, looking down at him with a smile that, at the time, appeared sweet and reassuring, but was actually worried and forced.


Mika bit his lip, remembering the last time he had a'check up', specifically remembering the scary 'doctor' and giant needle. But he endured it and Mommy was happy and Daddy proud , so he couldn't let them down now." Of course! Mikael is a good boy! Tough! Like Papa!" He said, turning his innocent and prideful gaze to the broad shouldered handsome man on the other side of the table who turned and sent him a curt nod, his silky jet black hair glinting in the fluorescent lighting and his green eyes worried but it was well hidden.


They went through a set of stainless steel doors into a room filled with busy people and a mixture of complex technology and chemicals. Mika was sat on what looked like an operation table a was instantly buckled down by thick leather straps by a rather large and angry looking Russian man. Mika only had time to glance over at his parents in panic before something like liquid fire was shot into his neck and soon after he lost consciousness.


-----------Mika, age 7.


He was getting along well with his new friend, Xavier ( aka X), though no one else could see him and he was a bit bossy at times, but he was the only friend Mika had his age. Mommy and Daddy had talked about another boy named Syler(aka Silas) who was supposed to be his brother and was coming to live with him soon.


" Hey, Xavier......Why can't anyone see you?" Mika asked one day when he and Xavier were playing something like 'endurance training' with the guys from the gym like place in the lab.


"Focus, no time for meaningless babbling." X replied in his usual cold tone. Currently X was in Mika, helping him out with the'game' since he couldn't be seen normally by anyone other than Mika. When he wasn't in Mika he was a normal 7year old boy with the exception of being paler than most and having a grown up like glare/ stare with odd pale grey eyes that appeared almost white at times. Xavier was pretty to Mika and reminded him of his father with the same black hair and intensity of their presence.


A burly looking man lunged at them and soon he was down on the ground squirming in pain. Mika giggled and raced on, not realizing at the time that the mans ribcage was completely shattered and he was dying. "But I don't understand! I want Mama and Papa to see my new friend! And Syler too! Maybe we can all play together sometime!" Mika insisted.


"They'll see soon enough." Was all X had said, his voice holding a sinister promise to it that was un-X like but Mika had shrugged it off.


A few days later Mika had been told to go and play with his parents and brother Syler and show them what he learned in training. That night in their large apartment over dinner Mika watched as his parents argued over something, but he couldn't follow exactly what it was, but he could tell it had something to do with his time at the gym. Tuning them out he stared across the table at the younger looking boy who looked equally as confused. Mika went to drink his orange juice that had been untouched since dinner started and suddenly X grabbed his hand.


" Don't drink that." He had said with a glare.


" But I'm thirsty." Mika whined, earning a frown from Syler who couldn't see X.


"Its poisoned. If you drink it we won't be friends anymore. I'll die."


" No! I don't want that to happen!" Mika said frantically." Mommy! Daddy! This orange juice will kill Xavier! Throw it out!" He demanded.


" Drink your juice!"They yelled simultaneously at him. Mika jumped and fought tears.


"But Xavier will......"He started but remembered what he had been told earlier at the gym. Maybe if Mommy and Daddy saw how cool he and X were when training, they wouldn't argue anymore."Wanna see what my training is like?" He asked.


Hours later, the normally blinding white of the walls and floor were stained red with blood and entrails and body parts littered the floor. Mika looked around, not understanding that what he'd done was bad. The severed heads of his parents laid on the table, their petrified expressions looking blindly back at him.


" See! Training is really fun! Aren't we cool? Totally amazing right! I'm a big boy just like Daddy now. Right?" Mika said happily, his lips twitching. He felt an odd sinking feeling but couldn't put his finger on the reason why.


" You.........monster.......You, y-you KILLED THEM!" Syler cried from the corner drenched in blood but not as much as Mika was.


" What do you mean by kill? What's that? A new game?" Mika asked innocently.


" It means you'll never get to talk or see them again. They aren't breathing anymore. "X explained bluntly.


" That can't be! You guys can still talk right?! Mommy? Daddy?" Mika asked, voice trembling. "Daddy?! Mommy?!"


------------------Mika, age 12


Many years of therapy and people treating him weirdly passed in a blur, the only thing sticking out the him were the blinding white walls everywhere he turned.


"X.......why am I here?" He asked one day, laying into his bed staring at the ceiling.


"Because the world doesn't understand. "X answered. He had stopped showing up recently, always hiding in Mika.


" Why don't they understand? I don't understand? What is this good and bad? Want and need? Rules and regulations that contradict everything. I don't understand. Living and dying. "Mika said, voice curious and frustrated.


" That's just the way it is. If you don't like it, change it."


" How? I'll just end up here again. With these......,people? Are they sick or just misunderstood like me? But they aren't like me. Different. Do they understand? One of the nurses said that we aren't living. Are we dead? Can I see Mom and Dad? Where are they? I thought death would be more free and satisfying than this........"


----------------------Mika, age 14


Everything had gotten better once he escaped from that place and met Angel who had promised to properly educate him and answer his questions.


" I don't like that woman." X said bluntly.


" Why? She understands us! And she gave us another friend!" Mika said, happily scaling the side of a building. They were in Italy doing some odd jobs for a client of Angels. They had been almost everywhere in the course of a year and a half, constantly on the move and meeting new people. Mika finally understood the basics of how this kind of world worked. Want was your first instinct/ urge towards something or someone, its best to always follow your'want'. Need was when you not necessarily want something but have it in order to achieve your wants occasionally. Angel had said to keep the needs to the basics so as to not complicate things.


" Yeah, lighten up, X. Or are you jus' jealous now that you can't hog Mika to yourself?'That was Gypsy. He had popped up soon after Angel had started 'teaching' Mika, though no one could see him either so he was like X. Gypsy was pretty good looking too, a shame that he was invisible. He was the embodiment of juvenile delinquency with long shaggy dyed maroon hair , multiple piercings an wild amber eyes.


" You're both too stupid to see that she is using you to handle her dirty work. Some of her lessons were true but other than that she is up to something big. And you should have a sense of pride. You're a man after all, she treats you like a slave. You even have a collar." X spat.


" You've been there, you should know who exactly is in charge. She is entirely under my control." Mika said confidently.


"You're naive. "


"Shut up."


----------------Mika, age 16


Things had gotten bad. Angel had made a gang and more people snuck their way into the 'immediate family' and Angel had gotten more aggressive with their lessons as if she were trying to prepare him for something. But what?


He'd met a girl a year ago named Ari and she seemed to be in love with him but that was something yet to be taught to him and went against the 'keep it simple' rule.


"Hey, Ari. Why do you love me?"He asked one day.


" Because you got the big d-"Gypsy was cut off by X.


"Because females are impulsive creatures. They see a attractive male and their panties become flooded with hormones. Humans are such vulgar creatures." X said, sitting in a corner or the room.


"I asked her, not you guys."Mika sighed.


"I wonder.......You scream mystery and I can't seem to leave you alone. "Ari replied, drawing designs on his bare chest with her finger.


" Is that a valid reason? Is love that simple? What is it anyway? Seems pretty abstract anyway. I doubt humans are even able to explain it and yet its thrown out there often and freely. I doubt they mean it. I believe in the physical things. Things I can see, whether they are illusions or drug induced visions. I can't see nor feel this love you people speak of. "


"Is that so? But we just made love. Are you saying you didn't feel it? We did it five times. Was that physical enough for you?" Ari asked pointedly, slightly aggravated at his usual banter.


" That was sex. Nothing more. Its simple. A want in its purest form. Two humans indulging in an act of pleasure til satisfied. Making love? Love cannot be made if it doesn't exist."


------------------Mika, 17- to present day.


Angel had thrown him away, sending him to some school , his first in his entire life. The thought of all the rules that had been rumored made him restless and uncomfortable but what made him even more antsy was the thought of new people. People who weren't like him scared him. But then he had met her. Winnie, the girl who had thrown his world out of sync. He felt something. Was it love? Maybe, at least that's what he called it. They were happy together. There were times when things had made them not so happy but they were still happy. But was Mika really? He hated rules and has never truly experienced freedom was being tied down by feelings and needs that exceeded the simplicity boundary that had been set in place to what felt like his core. He was met with the same questions if not more potent and unanswerable than the ones he's wondered all his life and then some. Why was death and killing a bad thing? Because no human is so great to take the life of another. But why? What's so great about life? Its confusing. Its not a fun game where the losers and winners were clear. No one wins. They all die in the end. Maybe death is the reward? The difference be tween winning and losing. So is it bad to help people win this twisted game a little sooner? What as love? A detour? A twist to the game? Was he happy? Who was he anyway. He just didn't understand.


"So many questions, too little answers." He said, finally settling down. His eyes started to refocus slightly as something bitter sweet trickled down his throat, pulling him back down into their depths of his consciousness.


Ari watched him relax and chewed her cheek nervously." We need to jumpstart him again. Let's get him in the tub."
 
Dimitri combed through her hair as the seventh bell rang. "You feeling okay to go to class or you wanna hang at the nurses office?"


Winnie's grip on her pill bottle tightened before she dropped it to help Ari. Her heart raced with fear and adrenaline as she nodded, motioning Akio over. He was stronger then her anyway. After checking that the tub was still cold she grabbed Mika's feet. "Ari, he's gunna make it. " there was no question to her statement, it was crisp and affirmative.


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Nichole said"I really dont feel like goingto class right now until its swimming." HHugging him a bit tighter.But not too tight. Something was wrong. But what? Why was she having this headache?
 
Akio picked him up easily moving swiftly. He had been so shocked when mika tried to hurt himself that he hadent been ready to stop it and Ari beat him to the punch and managed to protect him. He would not be surprised so easily again. "Mika you better not die, ill never forgive you if you send both of them into such pain by dying."
 
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