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Private: Twins, Spy... Oh my!

*Nolan and I look at one another in confusion, not understanding why she'd said she hoped we could all remain friends... In my mind, and his as well, I'm sure, nothing seemed to make it that they wouldn't be friends... Except how she'd abruptly decided she had to go. Suddenly, absolute terror invades my mind as I stare at my brother wide-eyed.* N-Nolan... What if she heard..? *I can see it in his eyes that my brother is trying to figure out an answer, though outwardly he scoffs and shakes his head,* Of course she didn't. Don't be absurd, Nari. *He rolls his eyes before gently grabbing my wrist and dragging me toward the silver car. I swallow hard, knowing exactly what's waiting for me in there.*
 
*I walked around to the parking lot area, deciding to just go home. Honestly, Chief didn't care if I attended school or not, nor if I even did well in school, since it was my decision in the first place. So I got into my special car and started up. Mogwai popped up on the screen with a rather serious expression for an A.I.* Miss... *I sighed, knowing what was coming.* I know. Don't tell anyone Mogwai. I can deal with this myself. *Mogwai remained silent for a moment and I started to pull out of the lot.* I only advise you be careful, Miss. I'm sure you are aware what this means... What they said... about getting the name of a hacker before she disconnected. *I narrowed my eyes, and my bandaged hands gripped tightly on the steering wheel. I did know what that meant. Or at least I had a damn good guess.*
 
*As Nolan and I approach the car, the back door opens and out pops two large-built individuals with black ski masks across their faces. When Gracier first ordered such a thing, I was utterly terrified... However, over the years Nolan and I had become rather used to the unconventional way he went about 'parenting'... And punishment. The men grab us, throwing me into the trunk while Nolan is pushed into the back seat between the two. Neither of us struggle, as we know it'd only turn out worse for us. I can feel every bump and blemish in the road as we go along, just as well I can tell the speed is rather fast and unsafe. After a drive of what felt like maybe ten minutes, though should have taken an hour had they been driving properly, I hear the car shut off. Another few moments pass by until the trunk is opened and Gracier stands before me. His arms crossed disapprovingly over his chest as he glares, his eyes hardened from years of dealing with disobedience, and his greying hair sprawled across his head in a rather unattractive way.*


I suppose you know what's coming? *His gravelly voice asks me, sending chills down my spine as I nod and sit on my knees, still in the trunk. I bow my head, a traditional gesture- a submissive bow.* Yes, sir. *I can imagine him nodding, then I see his shadow beginning to walk away. I sigh silently in relief, though I know his departure doesn't mean I'm off the hook. As if on cue from my thoughts, I feel someone grab a handful of my hair and literally drag me out of the trunk. I bite my bottom lip to keep from screaming out in pain as I hit the ground, the stone driveway scraping up my exposed knees and arms, thanks to the school uniform. I wince, but make no other indication of my pain as I'm dragged from there onto concrete, over a threshold and onto hardwood flooring. It's then that the person dragging me stops and I raise my head, still on the ground. I see Nolan being held back by two men outside. It's not as though they needed to, though, we both know better than to try and 'save' the other when we're being punished. We'd learned the hard way.*
 
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*I find my way home, mostly without Mogwai's help and park my car in the driveway. I sigh and sit there a moment with my eyes closed before I turn off the car and get out. I unlock the intense security system on my home and walk inside.* What did you learn today, Yukina? *I said to myself in a low voice, poorly imitating an older man. Then I revert to my normal voice and place a finger on my chin and look off in the distance as I pretend to think.* Hmm. Well I learned that I love chocolate, and how to skip school, and that I was actually an Albino, and that my new friends are most likely associated with an opposing company that I had just hacked yesterday, and that their parents died a long time ago. *I nod to myself.* Yep I think that's all. Just another normal day in the life of "Yukina Anase" I throw up my hand to make the 'quote' motion with my fingers when I say my current identity's name. Mogwai pops up on every monitor that I become close to as I roam around the house, but he says nothing. I decide to sit on the soft grey rug in the living room. Mogwai pops up on the tv and I stroke the carpet absent mindedly.* What have your friends learned today Yukina...? *I ask myself in my own voice, but it comes out feeble and sad.* Well... *My voice trembled in reply.* They learned that I love chocolate... that I love small houses... that I know how to fight... and... *I bit my lip a moment before continuing.* And that I hate the people who brought me into this world. *I laugh in scorn at the statement and fall back onto the carpet to stare up at the ceiling blankly.* And what can they not learn, Yukina....? *I asked myself darkly, but this time I didn't reply. There was too much that those twins could not learn.*
 
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*A tall and rather slender woman walks over, her raven black hair pulled up into a sleek pony tail, her features much resembling that of a crow... Her nose sticks out and comes almost to a point, her eyes are such a dark brown they almost look black... I take in a deep breath. She's always the worst. And as if knowing my thoughts, the woman reaches down to grab my shirt collar, and pulls me up before slamming me against the brick wall. I gasp out in pain, but make no other indication of what I'm feeling. Almost immediately after she begins punching me in the stomach, her fists focusing mostly on my ribs which are still incredibly sore from yesterday... She'd noticed that by my reactions, and used it to her advantage.


Her abuse lasts for about an hour before I'm once more thrown outside, my shirt, skirt, bra, underwear, and socks all stained with blood. Nolan is finally released, and he runs over to drop down to his knees beside me. It's only when I'm curled up in his lap that I allow my tears to fall, neither of us caring that my blood was rubbing onto his clothes as well. Everyone then walks inside, leaving my brother and I to lay against the hard ground, ignoring the rocks stabbing into our skin.


After a few more minutes he picks me up princess-style and we start on the journey back to our house... What's normally a 1 hour car ride, will take us about 5 hours to walk... 6-7 depending on how many times he's got to stop, since he's actually carrying me, this time...*
 
*I end up passing out on the carpet. I'm not sure how much time had passed when I feel someone shaking me and a sort of panicked female voice going.* Yukina? Yukina!? Are you alright? Hey, Yuki-chan, can you hear me? *My eyes open slowly and I feel very disoriented. It takes me a moment to focus on the worried face staring down at me. She was familiar, but I was still too out of it to place just who she was. I noticed that my upper body was propped up onto her lap and that the room was very dark, making it a little harder to see just who it was.* Lemme sleep Nami-sama... I don't have any assignments 'till tomorrow... *My voice came out rough and garbled, and I wasn't all too aware of what nonsense I was spewing. The woman sighs in relief though and brushes my hair out of my face.* It's Chio, Yuki-chan. I stopped by to see how you were doing here in your new home... then I found you on the floor. *She chuckles to herself and I wake up a little more and sit up quickly.* Chio-sama? *I rub my eyes and yawn.* Sorry... I guess I kind of just passed out, what time is it? *Chio looked at the smart watch on her wrist, which lit up when she flicked her wrist to look at it.* It's almost 7 o'clock. *She gets up off the floor and walks over to the wall were the light switches were. She flips them all on, which makes me wince. Than she closes the door that was standing open still. She must have let herself in and run straight to me when she saw me on the floor... I wasn't surprised she'd stopped by. Chio-sama was my personal health moderator, as well as a researcher for brain disorders. Chief hired her shortly after we found out I was Narcoleptic. *I pick myself up off the floor and then plop back down on the couch with another yawn. I still felt really tired. Chio sits next to me and smile softly.* Your new home is beautiful, Yuki-chan. *I smile slightly.* It is... they did a good job picking it out. *Secretly, I wondered why she called me Yuki-chan... she had done it since I first met her, despite her professional appearance and background. I never minded it though, it made me feel comfortable around her.*
 
*Nolan continues walking as I lay my head against his chest, doing my best not to pass out. I'd once gotten a concussion from that woman, and learned rather quickly that you don't fall asleep after she punishes you.. I feel Nolan stop walking, and look up at him in concern.* Everything... Okay..? *My words are interrupted by a yawn as my tired eyes droop. He shakes his head lightly as he looks around in confusion* I don't recognize anything... Did they change location? The place looked the same, but... There's literally nothing around here that looks even halfway familiar... *I lift my head off his chest in a panic and begin looking around- he's exactly right. We're in some rich part of town, huge homes and apartment complexes with yards of unimaginable amounts of acres spread across with enough room between each one to give privacy... I reach my hand down to my pocket and sigh as I remember Yori-sama, the punisher from earlier, had taken our cell phones... They do that every time; they'll be home before us... Again, I feel tears come to my eyes.* No... Nolan, that's not right... We've gotta get home before it gets dark..! *Nolan furrows his brows and shakes his head* Nari... It's already dark, the sun is behind the trees.. Give it a half hour before it's pitch black out here... *He sighs sadly* We'll have to find someplace we can sleep for the night, then in the morning find our way home...
 
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*Chio suddenly looks at me with a serious expression.* And how are things going? With school and everything? *I frown a little. I knew by "everything" she meant my condition. I remembered that she didn't like the idea of me going to school. She thought I'd be better to rest at home when I can and regularly visit groups of other people that suffer depression due to psychological defects. I absolutely refused though. It wasn't like I could openly talk about myself without exposing the company. Chio-sama knew about all that already when Chief hired her, but still, talking about it feels wrong. Over the past year, i've only opened up to her in that regard a little bit... despite all her efforts to get me to talk about it. She says it would "Help improve my mental stability."*


*I look down at my hands.* School's going really good so far. I've made two friends and several acquaintances... everyone's been very nice to me. *Chio nods.* That's good. Remember to get plenty of sleep though, homework and studying come second, especially since you've already graduated from homeschooling. *I nod wearily.* I know Chio-sama... *I glance up at her from the side. She had bright green eyes and long black hair that she always kept up in a bun in the back with two chopsticks sticking through it. She had black glasses and very perfect Asian features. She was a very pretty and young individual... it made me wonder why she decided to become a Psychologist.*
 
*Nolan and I soon find an old shed back behind some rich person's house. It's unlocked, and there's no cars in the driveway with no lights on, so we figure the house is either abandoned or the owners are out of town... It wouldn't do any harm for us to sleep there- it's not like we would steal anything. So we sneak in, and Nolan sits against a wall with me on his lap. He strokes my hair gently and sighs* We can't sleep, kiddo... *I frown and nod* I know...
 
*Chio interrogates me for a while, asking a bunch of concerned doctor-like questions and then when I still don't open much she sighs and gives up.* Alright then... It's getting late I suppose I should get going and leave you to rest. *We both stand up and I bow a little to her.* Thanks for coming by Chio-sama. *She smiles and nods.* I'll see you again soon. *Then she escorts herself out, locking the door behind her. I sigh and Mogwai pops up on the tv. Chio wasn't allowed to know about Mogwai since he was highly classified technology.* She's just trying to help you, Miss. *I nod tiredly.* I know, I know.... I appreciate the consideration I guess, but I don't want to talk about anything. *I walked over to the stairs and climbed up to the second floor where my room was. When I reached my room I plopped down on my bed with a small groan and fall asleep once more.*
 
*We fall asleep rather quickly, though, as both of us were worn out beyond what we normally were during such times. Despite the fact we both knew better, we couldn't help the tiredness which overcame us.*
 
*I oversleep despite Mogwai's loud attempts to wake me. I came to just when he was about to call the company's medical facility. I feel very groggy and disoriented... it's not long after I wake up, I realize I can't move anything below my neck. I try to focus on the agitated icon bouncing around my tv screen.* Mogwai... *Mogwai stopped moving.* Miss!? Are you alright, you've overslept. Maybe you should stay home today though, you don't look to well. *I blink a few times.* I over... what time is it!?


7:30 Miss.


*I bunch my muscles to jump out of bed and run to my closet but my body remains still.* I can't move...


Do you wish for me to call for assistance, Miss? I could ask Chief to get Chio-sama.


*I barely move my head to try to shake it, but my neck was stiff.* No... I think I'll thaw out in just a second... *Just as I spoke, my both began to feel tingly, like that pins and needles feeling you get when your arm or foot falls asleep. I began to twitch my fingers and sigh in relief. I'll never get used to waking up paralyzed.*


*Once I got all of my feeling back, I sat up groggily and sat there a moment before trying to get up and get dressed for school. I took my time, not trying to rush anything. I was already going to be late, so at this point I didn't care how late.*
 
*I'm awoken by the startled screaming of a woman. Her voice was shrill, giving me an instant headache in addition to what I already had. My eyes shoot open, and I feel Nolan shifting under me. Both of us stare wide-eyed at the door to the shed, where a well-dressed woman stands with her hands over her mouth, tears streaming down her makeup-caked face as a masculine figure can be seen running in this direction. Seeing Nolan and I awake, the woman appears to calm down ever so slightly.


Oh, I get it... She saw two kids, unconscious and covered in blood, and thought we were dead. This suspicion is further proven as she quickly run in and kneels down in front of us, her tanned and slender hands moving out to inspect us by pushing our hair lightly out of the way, and picking up our arms one at a time. Her prominent Asian features are not missed, despite the way she'd done her makeup so that her eyes would appear far larger than they actually were. It's when I wince from her hand running over the place where my head had been busted open that the man finally reaches us, and quickly walks over to kneel next to what I'd assume is his wife- thanks to their matching rings.*


Oh Kami-sama... Please tell me you kids are alright? How long have you been here? *She tisks, shaking her head slightly as she places her right hand on my left cheek, and her left hand on Nolan's right cheek. An almost maternal gesture of caressing one's child. Nolan and I look at one another before looking back to her. *Since last night, Ma'am... We're sorry for coming in here, but it was quite late and we needed somewhere to stay. I promise we didn't take anything, or break anything... We only came in and sat down. *Nolan speaks properly to the woman, formality and maturity seeping through his every syllable as his Japanese comes out only slightly cracked due to his tired state. I stay quiet, the pain still searing through my frame making it hard for me to keep from crying, so obviously I don't trust myself to speak.*
 
*I hope around trying to get on one sock as I try to make it to my backpack next to my door. Funny, I didn't remember leaving it there. After shoes are on my feet and backpack in hand, I walk down the stairs and stop in front of the kitchen. I didn't feel hungry enough to eat breakfast so I continued to walk to the front door and out to my car.*


((Sorry for the poor reply... I'm ready to go to bed xD ))
 
*The woman shakes her head and smiles faintly* No, no, dears... Don't worry about that, we understand, don't we, honey? *She turns to the man. His black hair slicked back with jell does nothing to hide the age-produced wrinkles and laugh lines beginning to form on his middle-aged face. The black wire framed glasses around his eyes reflect the image of myself and my brother as he looks from his wife to us, a soft smile turning upward the corners of his mouth. His stubble-ridden upper lip and chin almost make him look younger, though you could still tell the apparently significant age difference between himself and the woman. Either that, or her flawless face with only faint crows feet and smooth features has been surgically kept- which isn't too uncommon in this day and age...


The woman seems to take the man's smile as his agreement as she goes back to talking, his attention going back to her.* Why don't you kids come on in and I'll make you some breakfast, get you some clean clothes to sit in? *She stands up, her seemingly husband following suit as they both hold out a hand, one to both of us. Once more Nolan and I turn to look at one another, not really sure what to do... These were strangers, and quite strange they did seem... Normally in the richer part of town, you always hear about how untrusting the people are... How men would call the cops on another walking dogs across the sidewalk, having believed them to be burglarizing them. But these people... They found us, all bloodied and asleep in their shed, and do nothing but invite us in for food...


It's terrifying, at least to me ,but... At the same time I feel like I can trust them. I guess Nolan feels the same, as we both reach up to take the hands offered to us and stand. I wince in pain, one or two tears escaping through my eyes as I gasp out. Nolan looks at me in worry, then glances at the woman and man.* I hate to ask... But, my sister.. As you can see, she's quite hurt.. Do you have any sort of medical kit I could use to help her out?


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*On my way to school I zone out several times, being brought back to reality only by the ridges on the side of the rode that shook my car when I drive on them. I must look like a drunk driver, the way I hastily yank it back onto the road and then drift off again. after the first three times Mogwai chastises me to pull over immediately. the whole rest of the way. I ignore him, and even order him to go away a few times but he persists until I park in the school's parking lot and turn off the car. Then I get out quickly so he doesn't have a chance to alert me on my phone or turn the car back on.*


*I check the time once I'm inside the school and sigh. First period was already about halfway over. I walk down the hall, getting lost a few times until I find the classroom and open the door wearily. Everyone turns to frown upon the intrusion and I bow in apologies to the teacher.* Sumimasen...
 
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*The man and woman lead Nolan and I into their home. It took about five straight minutes of convincing before they finally agreed not to contact a hospital... Garcier didn't like that... So, instead, they show us to a bathroom and leave us to ourselves to clean up and so that I could get fixed up. We still hadn't caught their names, but both Nolan and myself still have that strange feeling of acceptance and familiarity around them... We'd only felt like that to a few people in the past. And while we hadn't discussed it, I know Yuki-chan is one to both of us.


I'm so thankful that Nolan and I are twins... That way, it's not at all strange for either of us to see the other in little to no clothes- it's just the way we grew up. And if it weren't, I know that sitting on a bathroom counter in nothing but my bra and underwear while he disinfects and dresses my wounds would be extremely awkward.


I wince every now and again at the stinging from the alcohol on all my wounds, but do my best to at least try and ignore the pain. Each time I flinch, though, Nolan mutters a solemn apology before continuing on. Once he's finally done, I let out a deep sigh of relief and lean back against the formerly spotless mirror. I take this as my chance to take in the sight before me.


These people really are rich...


A large chandelier illuminates the room gorgeously, revealing the hot tub, bathtub, shower stall, shower/tub combo; all with spotless white finish and stainless silver faucets. Honestly, it all looks like something straight out of one of those home-design magazines... Like something a celebrity would have. The countertop I'm sitting on currently is marble, different shades of browns, black, and whites dot around under the clear surface, each sink the same pristine white as the washing fixtures. The floor is a whitish brown tile, though the shade deepens and lightens to create some sort of pattern I don't care enough to really interpret. The walls, then, look like they're stone. Textured like it, too. It almost gives the whole room a homey feel, but Nolan and I both feel uncomfortable... It's not what we're used to, it's not what we know. Therefore, it'll never be anything like a home.


Nolan puts this waterproof tape over all the gauze and bandage around my body, then we both get undressed and take quick showers. He uses the shower stall, while I use the bathtub... I didn't really feel like I could stand long enough to wash myself properly, so we agreed that this would be the best way for both of us to get clean. However, I hadn't really expected the tub to be big enough to swim in... Literally... It's ridiculous.


After we're both washed up, I wrap a large white, fluffy towel around my body and turn my head as Nolan wraps one around his hips, being male he doesn't have to worry about his upper half showing... I glare down at my covered chest, then stick my tongue out at the protruding bags of fat and huff out in annoyance. Nolan laughs at me then walks to the door and opens it just a crack before leaning down and picking up two stacks of clothes- just like the woman had claimed they'd leave.


We get dressed rather quickly, though Nolan has to help me get everything on... Stupid ribs. The clothes fit pretty well on both of us, but you'd easily be able to tell they weren't bought for us. Though, it was strange... The underwear both of us received at the top of the pile still had tags on them, as if they had only recently been bought... Neither of us spend too much time thinking about that as we gaze down at the brand-name clothes now covering us.


Nolan was in a black button-up shirt and dark grey jeans, while I wore a knee-length, strapless, light grey dress with a band of bright red satin material just under the bust. In my stack there were also black leggings which reached down to my ankles. We both actually looked rather professional, er, well... We looked rather rich... Something we're not used to, and don't necessarily like... Even though neither of us can deny that the clothes were incredible comfortable compared to what they appear like...


Hand-in-hand we exit the bathroom, deciding that we'd find the woman and at least get their names, if not an explanation as to why they'd help us so much... We're only strangers they found covered in blood in their back shed... But they didn't call the cops, only helped us. Went above and beyond what any normal person would do... Why?
 
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*The teacher mumbles something about trying to not be late and I reply with some absent-minded apology as I make my way to my seat and sit down. I look at the empty seats beside me and suddenly realize that Nari and Nolan aren't here. I pang of loneliness and worry stabs at my heart. Where were my friends? Were they alright? I bit my lip as I thought, maybe they didn't want to be around me anymore after yesterday. Perhaps they were suspicious after all...*


*I stare gloomily don at my desk for the rest of the half-period of class and then when the bell rings I gather my things with a sigh. When I get up I bump into something and almost trip over my desk when I quickly step backward.* S-S-Sumimasen! *When I look up though, a girl looked just about as startled as I was and she had a book in her hand. After a second she smiles and blushes a little.* No, it was my bad, I'm sorry. *She giggles and closes the book.* I should have been paying attention where I was going.


*A smile slowly spreads across my face. I had a weakness for nice and polite people. The girl had short, almost silvery, blonde hair and she wore glasses on her small, petite face. I bow slightly.* I should have as well... That must be a good book. *I point to the book in her hand. She looks down at it and nods with a smile.* It is actually. It's about psychological theories behind why we have dreams. *she looks back up at me, her eyes sparkling with awe.* It's truly fascinating. *I chuckle and smile.* That does sound interesting! *She beamed at me and then shook herself suddenly.* Oh, sorry, how rude of me. I'm Wantanabe Mai. You are the new student... Anase Yukina, correct? *She smiles and bows in greeting when she states her name. I nod back to her.* That's right. It's nice to meet you Mai-chan. *I hoped the -chan wasn't too forward or friendly since we just met, but like I said, weakness for kindness. She didn't seem to mind though as she began walking to the door and waving at me as she went.* It was nice to meet you too Yuki-chan! I hope we get to talk again soon! *With that she left and I felt a little better than I did before. I wanted to make many many friends here at this new school... surely it wouldn't be too hard if most of them are as kind and polite as Mai, Nari and Nolan.*<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/57a8c20089648_anotheranimeschoolgirlwithglasses.jpg.875898afa9518bcbe2e59c1d748b0f8b.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="47371" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_04/57a8c20089648_anotheranimeschoolgirlwithglasses.jpg.875898afa9518bcbe2e59c1d748b0f8b.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

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*We find the man and woman rather quickly, as they'd been in the overly sized(to us, anyway...) sitting room right at the bottom of the stairs. As soon as our bare feet hit the hardwood flooring, the woman turns and smiles a huge, bright smile at us. I feel myself stumble backward slightly, my breath caught in my throat as I practically hide behind Nolan. He rubs soothing circles on the back of my hand and smiles politely to the woman walking toward us.* Thank you, Ma'am. We really appreciate all you and your husband have done for us. I'd offer some sort of compensation, but as I'm sure you've guessed by how you found us, we're not exactly the best off financially... *It's hard holding back a scoff at that.. It's not just finances which are hard for us, it's everything.. Sure Gracier sends us money, but only once a months, and we've got to make it last between everything we need...


My thoughts are cut off as the woman shakes her head, smiling wider yet* Of course not! We wouldn't dream of taking money from the two of you. We only did what any decent human would. Now, will you stay for breakfast, or have you got somewhere to be? *She quirks an eyebrow, almost challenging us to give a good excuse to leave... I don't know why, but I have a feeling she legitimately wants us to stay here with the two of them, in the most good-hearted of ways... And I'm almost a bit ashamed to say- I want to give in.*


Actually, Ma'am... Nari and I have got to be getting to school... *Nolan moves his hand from mine to wrap around my shoulders, taking a slight step back so that we're side by side. I then nod, a very small smile appearing on my face as well* Nolan's right... We're already quite late, and we'd rather not get into even more trouble. *The woman nods in understanding before her light brown eyes widen in realization, and she grabs the man next to her by the crook of his elbow and pulls him next to her.* My, I've been so rude... I apologize. My name is Fukui Aimi, and this is my husband Fukui Haru. *She grins widely, and I have to work to stifle my laugh at their surname... Fukui, meaning fortunate in Japanese... And by this house, I'd say the name fits them to a 'T'. However, I am able to hold it back as I bow my head politely, following Nolan's action, then look around the wide room in search of an exit.*


Now, Fukui-san... We really must be going... Do you think it's possible to give us directions to the ((I forgot the name)) school? *I bite my bottom lip in nervousness, almost afraid they just wouldn't tell us... A moment later I discover I'm right, but... Not quite in the way I'd thought. Fukui Aimi's eyes widen as she nods vigorously, then points to a side table where Fukui Haru rushes toward and picks up a set of keys- car keys.* Don't be silly, kids! That's a half hour drive, probably would take you two hours to walk it! We'll drive you, it's no problem at all! *He smile becomes a grin, and I can't help but smile back.


Nolan and I both know how unwise it is to get into a car with strangers, none the less to tell them your school, but... They already know our names, and we were both just naked and vulnerable in their bathroom... If they were going to do anything bad to us, they would've done it. No neighbors close enough to see us, so there's no reason they'd have to kidnap us somewhere else to diminish suspicion from themselves. Nolan looks down at me questionably with his gaze, silently wondering if I was up for trusting them for this... I nod faintly, then we both turn and nod in a more appreciative manner as we both smile, though Nolan speaks.* We would appreciate that very much, thank you.
 
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*I take my sweet time getting to my Math class, feeling no hurry or obligation in the world to be there. I let out a sad and feeble sigh. It was only day three and I was already starting to think maybe school was a bad idea after all...*


*I get to my class and sit next to Nolan's empty seat, letting out yet another sigh as I do. The more I think about Nari and Nolan the more I begin to not care about the suspicion, and the more I worry if they were all right.*
 
((Aight, thankies x3))


((Lol. "another anime school girl with glasses.jpg" How many pictures of anime school girls with glasses do you have? xDD))


((Also, very cutes ^-^))


*We're driven to school by the Fukui's, their sleek black luxury car something of my brother's dreams what with it being fully automated... In fact, it's almost to the point he begins wondering if they'd made their own modifications to it... It's that high tech!


We arrive after a 25 minute drive, and Fukui Aimi gives Nolan a sheet of paper with their phone number on it, telling us that if we ever need anything to just give them a call... Strange people, indeed... My brother and I give formal goodbyes before walking into school. The woman at the front desk gives us both dirty looks since we're out of uniform, but since it's already into second hour she doesn't make us go home to change, only gives us a pink slip which all of our teachers have to sign, saying that this was our one uniform warning. She also gives us both a white paper stating that we're allowed to be in school, though it's apparently going to go on our permanent records that our tardiness wasn't excused... That sucks...


We exit the front office with a sigh. Nolan looks to me sadly, both of us upset that we missed our first class together... We bid one another a quick goodbye, stating that we'll see each other at locker break, and I head off for English while he goes to Science with Yuki-chan.


Nolan knocks rather gently on the door, almost not wanting to disturb the class, but also just wanting to get this over with... He opens the door a crack and smiles sheepishly at the teacher* Sorry I'm late...
 

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