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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 15 2009, 06:21 PM (458 Views) | |
| dotta | Mar 15 2009, 06:21 PM Post #1 |
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One of the Auditorium's monstrous doors creaked opened, causing a beam of light to rush into the room. But soon after its entrance, this light was vanquished by the head of a student peeking through the slit of the ajar door. Her blue orbs scanned over the wide space contained by these doors. With the stage darkened from its vacancy and all the seats empty, there was no one around. Perfect. So, leaning against the door, Alarica pushed it forward. In that instant, a flock of black masses entered the auditorium. Their cawing cries filled the space as their feathered appendages fluttered about. One crow in particular took his appointed place on the shoulder of this dark beauty. He looked to her with his beady brown eyes, and tilted his head. "Of course, I didn't have to do this. But this has been a dream of there's, right?" Alarica looked out toward the crows which had finally found their perch on many of the auditorium's chairs. Some pruned their feathers, while others conversed amongst one another, but most were peering back at her. It was much like a scene out of a movie really. Gaafa nuzzled against Alarica's cheek. She could be such a kind master even if she didn't lie to admit it. Alarica made her way down the aisle and took one of the auditorium seats. It would be an odd scene indeed if another person were to walk in at this moment. |
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| FenixFlash | Mar 15 2009, 06:43 PM Post #2 |
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Unfortunately, it didn't take another person to walk in to see this weird scene. All it took was one napping student. Here, in the darkness of the auditorium where so few people came when there wasn't an assembly, a person could find endless solitude for the entire day. But sadly, there were sometimes visitors, though much fewer than there was on the roof. And today, the visitor was a rather pesky one. On the stage, right behind the left corner on the floor slept Akira. He had hidden himself to make sure that no one passing by would decide to bother him. He was tired. As an artist with urban walls as his canvas, he often had very late nights. He didn't like to stay in his dorm for fear some being found by some one he wished to never see again. But this time, today, his rest was disturbed, and by a woman and her birds of all things. As the cawing echoed through the enclosed place, Akira stirred in his sleep until he was awoken to an audience of birds....and a dreaded woman. Mr. Misogyny was not a happy guy and he certainly did not like to have his sleep interrupted by a woman. And so, when he woke and peeked out to see what had ended his dreams, he decided to scare these pests off. Getting up, he moved behind the closed curtains of the stage. He shuffled around to find a hooked up microphone. Shortly afterwards, he pushed the curtains aside slightly and walked out, glaring direction at the dark woman in the dark room they were in. Pausing for a moment, the white haired boy slowly raised the microphone up to his lips to speak. "Shut your god damn mother fucking beaks you bitchy little ugly birds!" He screamed into the microphone, having his voice echo all through the place. "And you, you little bitch! What in your fucking mind made you think you could bring a bunch of shitty mannered birds into here while I was sleeping? Not pack your fat jiggly ass up and get the fuck out of here before I pluck every god damn feather of your shitty friends and feed them to you!" |
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| dotta | Mar 15 2009, 07:40 PM Post #3 |
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Alarica, whose head rested on the seat, had her eyes closed. Man, she loved the aroma of her feathered friends. She loved the sounds they made, their elegance...everything. If only she could be a bird. Then she could fly high to the heavens and mingle with all her brethren. She would have liked to lingered on these pleasant thoughts longer, but she was rudely interrupted by an obnoxious being. In their surprise, the birds shrieked in fright and took off. They flew about the room in a frenzy. Many of them fled to escape through the door, only to collide into the hard object. Others soared to the roof and desperately clawed at the auditorium's top. Her beloved Gaafa had also been given a fright. The poor bird was shuddering and hiding against her slender neck. Alarica certainly didn't appreciate what this stranger-obviously a male did. However, what had ruffled her most was what he said. His manner of speaking was so crude. Didn't he know how to address people-especially women? This was why she didn't like humans. Alarica placed a gentle hand against the quivering bird and stroked his head as she whispered sweet, soothing words to him. Soon the bird's shuddering ceased and she planted a kiss against his neck for good measure. Now was time to settle the others. Gaafa took his place upon her offered hand, and when she stretched toward the ceiling, he took off. Amongst the chaos, Gaafa flew about to soothe his allies. But nothing seemed to have changed. The black mass still wretch, as their cries persisted. But after a moment or two, their movements became left chaotic. Then in a swarm of figure, rushed toward the source. Gaafa returned to the perch of his pleased master. She thought this would teach him. Edited by dotta, Mar 15 2009, 07:42 PM.
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| FenixFlash | Mar 15 2009, 07:57 PM Post #4 |
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The boy stared at the woman as she seemed to ignore him and try to soothe the birds that had gone chaotic and were frightened. He held his head up, his anger growing a bit as he grew impatient for an answer. But the girl seemed to talk to the birds and was only worried about them. He question gained no attention and neither did he. But Akira was not one to make false threats and because he was ignored, he was going to make them truth. As the bird that was on her shoulder moved to the rest, Akira walked to the edge oft he stage, tossing the microphone down and moved into the audience toward the girl. However, his steady angry pace was interrupted as the flock had calmed and turned his sights on him. Pausing for a moment, Akira moved the hood of his hoodie over his head. Peck all they wanted, the only true skin exposed now ere his face and hands, which were enough for him to protect against the flock. However, he was not going to let these birds scare him off and this wretched woman was going to pay. As he began to be swarmed, his eyes stayed dead set on the woman and so did his steps. His felt the birds clawing and pecking at his clothing, but it wasn't bothersome just yet. Instead, he snapped his hand out to grab a bird. The first few tries missed, but after a few, he was successful. Clenching it in his hands, he held o to it tightly, making sure it was at least uncomfortable and hopefully in pain. By this time, he was near the evil woman, towering over her with the bird in his hands. "Open up bitch, I'm about to feed you." He said, holding the bird up and plucking a feather from its wings. "Or do you want to taste a chef against his meal and see which one lasts longer. Me, or your bitchy little bastard creatures that you have this perverted affection for!" |
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| dotta | Mar 15 2009, 09:52 PM Post #5 |
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Alarica's smile faltered at the boy's unrelenting determination to close the distance between them. Why couldn't the stupid barbarian surrender and leave in peace? It wasn't like this was her fault in the first place! If he hadn't been foolish enough to have napped in this domain than she would have never known of his existence. Even if she had, it was his vulgar mouth which prompted her to attack him. But now this tall beast stood before her, and with one of her friends too! The young bird wretched within his seemly tight grip. Alarica clenched her fist, as she glowered at the stranger, while Gaafa voiced her discomfort by squawking at him. He had no right! Had no right to pick a feather from that bird's beautiful dark wing. Had also had no right to speak lightly of her relationship with these birds. He understood nothing! What was perverted about her friendship? Quite frankly, Alarica believed her interaction was much purer that his would have been with any female! Now, would come her retort. She she point out that he shouldn't have been here himself? She she try to teach him manners. No, those wouldn't suffice. She probably would have attempted...but he was messing with her beloved now. So, in one swift movement, that clench fist swung forward. Where was its destination? His most vital part, of course. |
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| FenixFlash | Mar 15 2009, 10:10 PM Post #6 |
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Akira smiled as he saw the girl's discomfort. It seemed that his words and his actions made it through to her. She was responding to him using her own body and not the birds she seemed to have as friends. It was a personal victory to have been able to back self a ruthless and conniving creature into a corner and force her hand. And that was exactly what happened. The girl, who was now on the receiving end of personal torment had taken her fist and swung at him. While it was unexpected, Akira did see it. However, he did now move at all and instead, took the full force of the punch. His head turned away from it from the impact and a wide grin grew on his face. "It seems you've decided to become less of a bitch and stop hiding behind your winged friends." He said, loosening his grip on the bird. "It's nice to know that you are not a completely heartless and such a god damn evil creature that would put others in danger just to do your bidding." He added, commenting on the fact that she was putting her "friends" in danger of being killed just because he had spoken to her and did not feel like responding back. "Though, I guess that's what damned women normally do. They are heartless deceptive perverted creatures. These birds are so pure and yet, you have them commit such ruthless acts for your own gratification. That is the way of a women, corrupting every fucking thing they can see." He added, leaning over a bit to bring himself closer to the girl. He let go of the bird, tossing it at her while he held on to the feather he had plucked. "So girl, now that you are pathetically defending your own blackened bitchy soul, why don't you call of your stinky brats before I crush the next one I catch." |
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| dotta | Mar 15 2009, 10:57 PM Post #7 |
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She did land a punch. Granted, it wasn't where she had hoped. Alarica wanted to immobilized, and proclaim her victory. Instead, she was frowning at that fact that despite socking him in the face, the boy was still grinning. Oh, how she'd love to wipe that smirk from his face. And of course, as the victor of this little match he would have his say. But hide? Alarica did not hide! She's never done anything to her friends that they did not give her permission to. If they did not aid her, they had the option of retreating. Besides she was defending hers- and their honor! He insulted them! Did he really think she would let him get away with it? She could handle the slander. After all, even the most dimwitted person could figure out that she wasn't a pleasant person. But it was because of people like him- ruthless punks, who made her like this. That was why she took her comfort into pure things. What she did not appreciate was the words which followed after. Someone as foul, disgusting, and...and brutish had no right to give such compliments to her brethren. How could he even utter such words with one bird clutched within his grip and a plucked feather within the other? Alarica didn't bother to retreat a few steps as the boy inched closer. I instead, she stood as tall as she could and stared at the boy hard. Her resolve had quickly shattered though when he tossed the only recently captive bird at her. Hands already outstretched she caught the creature within her open palms. After a moment's frenzy on its back, it calmed itself then stood on its feet. Gaafa too stood tall as his neck craned toward his ally to see if all was well. The crow ruffled his feathers obviously upset at its earlier mistreatment. Now Alarica's attention was directed to it, forgetting the boy before her. Just as she had did with Gaafa, Alarica petted and nurtured, and also apologize for how that wasted existence had treated it. When she was done, the bird took off, taking a seat on the auditorium's seat once more. After the boy had voiced his latest threats, Alarica was quick to cooperate. He had already proved that he would keep his word. Gaafa looked to her in question. With a slight nod she replied, "Do as he says. No need to have a life wasted on him." So, with a caw in affirmation, Gaafa too off one more to calm the crows swarming around them. Now back to him. Alarica lifted the hand which had caused him little wound. Her fingers spread out and apart, Alarica flipped to peer at her knuckles. Either his face was very solid, or she was merely weak because her knuckles glowed red. She hadn't noticed before but it stung a little too. "Funny, that you could be so righteous," Alarica's eyes rose to meet his once more, while her hand fell to her side. "when you were ready to harm a creature as pure as a bird." Edited by dotta, Mar 15 2009, 10:58 PM.
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| FenixFlash | Mar 16 2009, 04:38 PM Post #8 |
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Watching as the girl instantly turned her attention to the former captive, caring and consoling the bird much like a woman would do for her child. Akira grinned again as it proved that his actions and thoughts were correct. They girl did care for these birds quite a bit, nut it was nothing new. All evils had their obsessions and women were no different. I was just that instead of jewels or money or pretty things or power, it was birds. I was odd, yes, but it was just further prove that this woman was another one of the evil and corrupt beings that ruined this world, just like the rest of the women. And as the birds were called all, Akira lowered his tethered and ruined hood. The girl would certainly have to pay for that, after all, she had ruined it. And while she dealt with her flying friends, Akira looked down at the feather in his hands with a smirk. He slid it into the pocket of his hoodie and then looked back at the girl as he turned back to him. When he spoke, he was quick to retort as he usually was. "When dealing with the most absolute of evil, you have to become just as so; or else you'll get swallowed up in their corruption. If I merely make threats without going through with them, I'll be taken for a fool and if I don't threaten things you care about, I will get nowhere. That is who ruthless and vile beings must be dealt with, just as I am dealing with you." He told the woman, standing straight up to tower over her with his height. He moved his hand to his sleeve, lifting it a bit so that the woman could see the damage. "I'll save this repayment for yet another time as I'm tired of dealing with such a cowardly and deceitful thing. But for now, I just want you, your friends, and your corruptive tendencies to get the fuck out of here and leave me with some god damn peace...okay?" |
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| dotta | Mar 21 2009, 11:27 PM Post #9 |
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Oh, this one was quick in his little retorts. And his words! So, outrageous! Did this tall hooligan think he was a hero of some sort? Obviously, she was the villain-or rather women were. But what of her? How "dangerous" was she to be vanquished by this do gooder? A delicate hand flew to her forehead as she shook her head in her mirth. This really wasn't something to be thought of so deeply. He probably read a little too many comic books. But what would it hurt to play along? "Gaafa." A single bird stirred among the black mass watching the scene closely. With her hand already extended, all he had to do was take this place. "You think you can defeat me by playing by my rules? Aren't you afraid that you'll be tarnished by the same darkness that you're so desperate to defeat?" Alarica let out a humorless laugh then as she guided Gaafa to her shoulder. "Or do you think your will is too strong to be succumbed?" Of course, she figured what his answer was; and how fun it would be proving him wrong. But now this tall stranger wanted her to dismiss herself. Even if he was here first, he had no right to do so. This was a public facility after all. Still, Alarica was ill prepared to battle her recent enemy. And it would be foolish of her to try any more without knowing more about him. However, she still lingered in her spot for a moment longer. This guy pissed her off. Could she say more so than other people she'd encountered? Well, right now she didn't care. With a frown set in place, Alarica whirled around and took her leave. Taking hold on the Auditorium's door handles, Alarica yanked the large doors open. Light poured into the dark room, grabbing the attention of the crows. And almost as if this light were a sign, the birds all began to leave their perch to escape outdoors. Alarica didn't immediately exit. She didn't want the boy to try something to her friends as they went on their way. Alarica's head snapped back toward her adversary as the last few birds flew passed her, "I won't forget this you, delinquent." And with that, Alarica passed through the Auditorium's doors. |
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| FenixFlash | Mar 22 2009, 02:34 PM Post #10 |
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Akira smiled as the girl gathered what seemed to be her number one bird. He stood up straight and took a few steps back out into the main aisle so that the girl could make her exit. But when the girl spoke, Akira was inclined to respond. "Your rules? I'm sorry bitch; there are no rules in this game. Darkness, will, and all that other shit isn't really my concern. Women are just evil creatures and I refuse to let them treat me like they treat all the other women loving shit dogs that think they are actually worth something. I'm not one to be controlled or used or abused by you shitty women, so I'm not going to let any get the chance to. You understand woman? None of you are going to fuck with me, no matter how much you try because I don't let up." He answered her as she took her sweet time to exit. It was obvious that she was trying to bother him, but as long as she left, all was not for not. And with her last statement, Akira turned away from her and shrugged. "I don’t plan on letting you. I'll see me again soon bitch." He said, walking back to the stage to get back into his napping spot. |
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