[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]Really this might end up getting old fast, but Yuri would snap soon enough. It was only a matter of his temper and how long it could hold out. While the boy kept saying he wasn't going to snap first sometimes his temper worked against him. It would be no surprise if this was another one of those times. He would get mad about it and probably get into trouble later as a way to punish himself. No way would he admit that to Nayfe though like they needed to know. Truly it was better if they just stayed out of it, half of him wanted to make this male get the clue. But he probably was never going to, just because he seemed like he was majorly stubborn. And Yuri Lorenze had the stubborn side of him to probably match that. 'Come on just crack already~ or are you still trying to play stubborn.' That thought made him snicker and just look at the person.
They did not have a clue what they were getting into, and Yuri just tightened his hand into a fist. For about a second then just let it fall again as much as he wished to hit this person he was avoiding it. At least for now how long that truly lasted well it was only a matter of time before he figured it out. Or kept pushing his buttons and just got a hit in the face from Yuri. The boy had to go to work later today so it wasn't like he could let his face get bruised. Or anything like that but like he cared to him they were battle scars and marks he wanted. Whatever else happened really didn't bug him was it even supposed to anyway. Now he wanted to get his over with and just make him go away, rather then get involved with anything. It would be much better off for him not to get into this.
Of course he had a feeling Nayfe wasn't going to get his head out of his ass long enough to listen. That was just something he did apparently as much as it annoyed Yuri. They had only just met and he was not in the mood of dealing with it. Okay maybe he wanted a fight but that was it there was nothing else to it, and the longer he stayed here the more he realized he wasn't going to get anywhere. "So you are taller then me? That really doesn't mean anything." the way he saw it that only meant that Yuri was faster then him, and could make his life almost miserable.
That is if he really ended up trying to do so, which this was Yuri he would always end up doing something like that. It was something that he had planned, black mail and just messing with people anyway. "Well that's lame you aren't any fun...maybe you just a little scared?" He smirked really it was like this person was just a big chicken, or at least that was the way he saw it. Now if he told him that it might not end so well but did he care. Not really Yuri had his own things he wanted to do and Nayfe just happened to be there at the time. Again all Yuri was doing was teasing, trying to make him angry and not snap on his own. Which was getting harder because he was really close to that point.
"You really just want to push my buttons you will be the one who loses in the end I hope you know that." The male glared then just smirked and laughed, this was getting too amusing to him. And yet he had to wonder if Nayfe was ready for trouble. Because that was truly what he was getting into here.
"Uh yea no if you want to check you can try. But I'm not girl...a bit pathetic if you can't tell the difference."[/style]
The hell, are you keeping up with me? So far, Nayfe is going to snap also or crack. He just thinks that this is not the right time at the moment, and whenever he recalls of his brothers dealing with his snapping, crack or being broken attitude he would be too embarrassed. So far they aren’t here anyway, and he wanted Yuri to snap first before him. He has his own reasons again and again.
Knowing much of his angelic side seem to calm him more than he was before. When he was a baby, he used to throw things a lot; when he turned seven he eventually snaps like he has loose screws. When he reached elementary graduation, he got so mad he snapped completely and shaved a classmate’s hair which made the rest laugh and him have another enemy, but the heck he really cares for that. He just wanted to make things really cute for he had a cute kid with him, or so, as he says. If it had been a girl, he would have flirted for more than times already as much as he can enjoy these things. It was like food for his brain but still he reminded himself not to be angered much.
Speaking of snapping, he wanted those memories out already. Playing would be a good trick… though he really wanted to make Yuri snap over him. Being tall was his advantage, and his words were clear already. He stressed that with some ‘tsk’ sound while moving his finger carefully, avoiding to rough on his hands more. He doesn’t even like pointing at the kid for he was too angelic or too fallen for his barrier. He was kind of nifty like that in some reasons. “Oh you don’t know what being taller means?”
[/b] He mocked it again.
“Don’t tell me you believe on the saying ‘size doesn’t matter’? It just proves that you’re accepting you’re short, kid.”[/b] If it doesn’t mean anything then why are you protesting about it? This annoyed the blue haired kid, he bets, but this makes him think more of a joker. He looks at the kid whom he was talking to awhile ago and waited for him to snap. If he had something else or at least hit on him with one of his knives it would just prove that he kind of snapped first. Well now, that’s not kind of nice… Who said that it was nice anyway?
“Fun fun you say? And scared doesn’t even exist on someone like me… maybe you are.”[/b] He smiled to that with amusement. “Wait that is too mean, should I say ‘coward’ better?”[/b] He was even like the one who is acting up below the line, just like what he did towards his brothers. Even so he was like that, he assures most of the time that he has the tension, though he also snaps again unintentionally. This is kind of off for now, so he held to his instinct and his gut. Seriously… I wonder what the others are doing at the villa now… Oh yes, he did promised that he’ll go home without trouble…
… Who cares though? Promises are always meant to be broken. He grinned more to that. “Yeah, you got me. Your face makes me intrigued.”[/b] He has to at least say something quite positive while he stays there and finally held even a light feathery chuckle, his hands still pressed cross armed and not moving. He was still on his position, not minding the wind. “Oh naughty boy, so you want me to strip you off just to check if you’re a girl? But that wouldn’t be a problem for you… I think.”[/b] He knows that it might be embarrassing but playing the game of patience had no rules anyway. [/blockquote][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td]
COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL? Could you be an angel?
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TAG yuri, open WORDS 647 NOTES okay this is weird why the heck did I let Nayfe say the last sentence but I lol'ed XD
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]They couldn't take Yuri down that way, even if they tried. Maybe this person thought they were getting close but it was really only the beginning. He would love to see him try to end up getting further it made him laugh sometimes,then again Yuri was only getting annoyed now. Keeping it hidden as well as he possibly could, this person had to break soon. They could only keep teasing him for so long, and then it wouldn't work anymore. Or they would just fall down to the temptations and get angry. Which was really just fine by him anyway, it would mean he won. That was all he thought about smirking a bit and licking his lips. They were out here and alone so it wasn't like anyone could stop them.
Not that Yuri would let anyone stop them he would just somehow manage to scare them away. That was just the way he did things and Well when they raced away he would laugh. While he might seem like a jerk, he really just didn't like people bugging him. Not when he was in the middle of something, and taunting this kid was one of those things. Was he annoying Nayfe by the way he just kept taunting him back rather then breaking and getting angry. It wouldn't last all that long depending on how hard he would push this time. "Trying to use that against me. I am not short! I just don't care...enough with the kid thing!" Really he was holding himself back and would for awhile.
"hah me scared of you...Yea right keep dreaming if it makes you feel better." The boy smirked again and just looked at him, not about to care on this one really. It was not that bad this time, but things didn't always work out. Just yawning like he was getting a bit bored and running his hand through his hair, it wasn't that he was. He would just play it off that way things like this happened anyway. "Oh really it does~ If you want to strip me I dare you to try." Yuri glared he didn't like that thought though maybe for a second he felt a red color appear, no he wouldn't let anyone know that. Or get away with it, Yuri might be bi but no way was he going to admit that.
He wanted to fight with Nayfe not deal with him trying to flirt with him, and annoy him. Oh wait that was the start of the fight so he would be better off just ignoring. "are you like into touching guys or something?" If he was a child he would have stuck his tongue out here and just wiggled it around, but no he was trying to prove he wasn't. [/style]
God what the fuck did you just gave me? He asked that quietly and mentally while he retains his normal poise, whether to think that he'll be laughing or probably ranting on to this. It's not like he was cursing too loud or this was just terribly as awful as the one he is getting. He's not going to snap at this because this is practically a joke. He wouldn't even dare throw or waste one of his precious knives while he would say so only to think that he's just wasting his time with a kid. Nevertheless this was pretty exciting for him. He wanted to tick the other more, and as well, endure the other kid ticking him off. This means war in exaggerated manners.
The nerve of this kid, oh well... He didn't contradict to that further anymore as long as he knows that this person has way gut than any other who would have been too annoying, such as the people around Shimon. He further understands the reason why he was being hated but this doesn't really serve something quite well. The fallen angel knew that pretty well and held to his reputation. Nevertheless, he thinks that the kid was way dead meat on his presence already, but being too considerable himself, he would take on him lighter. He's not a kid like he says? Then why does his face tell him that he is and that he's acting to his tease? Eventually that did pushed Nayfe's buttons, but he didn't care that much further himself. He knew that this was a test and so, he responds casually while having the grin still on his face. "I wasn't using that on you."
[/b] His angelic voice faded a bit for the same reason while giving off a glare. The mere devil stance he would do, but trust the instincts, he's just teasing... literally. "I was stating facts. You better study for I think your brain needs some space on it."[/b] He nodded to himself that way solving the problem, or at least, making things worst like he never really cared.
This was already fun, so why should he stop? He even just stood there hearing his response. He only thinks of him as a kid while he shrugs moving his shoulders accordingly with poise, but too natural. Dreaming doesn't even exist on him again, but worst things like coward, losing, weak, gullible and the negative insults... he was full of that. He can even enumerate how many foul language he knows at least just to make the fun out of randomness himself. Yuri popping out of nowhere would be tad troublesome yet admittingly surprising and considering him as some informant was enough for the Locwell himself. This is pretty new to him aside from being one of the wolves that house on the villa.
He choked a bit on that because he was about to laugh. "You make a good comedian, you know that? I bet you're a clown from the past or from the circus."[/b] He held on to his snickers about it thinking that he'd be afraid of a kid. So far he wasn't and the only thing he fears at the moment is being kicked off the villa and being sent back to the Locwell mansion on Italy. He was too sick of that place only to refresh those horrible memories that he has plus the mere fact that he wanted to vomit those imaginary good times he call, for it wasn't worth it. He rather dies on himself while he returns. "Sure thing, maybe I will just nod so you can get over with so stop making me laugh."[/b] Nayfe was really mocking him, but he admits that it was close call funny.
Still, he smirked with Yuri's response on stripping. He grinned only to recognize a bit of his face. "You dare me? How do you want me to strip you then?"[/b] He didn't back with that though he kind of wanted to strip a woman instead, since he does that sometimes. He was pretty mature for it and was used to flirting. This was pretty easy too. Right now, he walked stable towards the tree with his knife and picks the dangerous weapon out while he looks at it. The gleam seems to mesmerize him, while he talks. "Not really. I want pretty women, not 'kids' and I am not a loli homo like you."[/b] There he goes again, he shot the bullet. [/blockquote][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td]
COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL? Could you be an angel?
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TAG yuri, open WORDS 600+ NOTES used notepad, word bitched but there ><
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]This would only get them into more trouble, Yuri was angry and had always been. Someone needed to calm him down and get him to relax. Get him to stop teasing and making people mad, but that was him. He couldn't change and never did, Yuri Lorenze a very mean boy but not because he hated this person. It had just become his nature, and he wanted to keep far away from people. So this was part of him trying to scare Nayfe far away from him, and tick him off. Simple as that but it didn't even seem to be working now, it was like each time he pushed against him. Well he was shoved back about four steps and even if he tried to get him to go away. It just wasn't going to work one of those moments where he pushed back each time.
They might have been perfect for each other if they had done anything other then fight. If Yuri could let go of his odd nature and do something different. Instead of starting problems just have a nice conversation with someone, then again that never happened. He couldn't let it or something else might happen, a child was not something he was. He had run away from that life even if he wouldn't tell anyone. But it was really starting to annoy him, this Nayfe person wanted him to crack so badly. And he could tell they were messing with each other. 'Annoying...why does he keep trying to piss me off. he's pushing back...' It was something he hadn't always been used to, a few people did it to him. But there was really no way for him to explain it. That feeling he had now, he wouldn't show that he was weak.
Because really he wasn't, nothing could knock Yuri down and usually no one tried to do so. Nayfe though that wasn't the case it seemed."Right sure. Like you can talk about that at all." He didn't care giving up on teasing for just that second, he didn't hate this person but he didn't like him. There was respect for being able to keep up with him but nothing else. It would probably only end up making this worse, but he would accept things. Some of this and then figure it out later, no way would he give him the complete satisfaction of winning. They might not be alone for much longer anyway so it wouldn't matter.
"Wouldn't that be for you to decide then again you are just that much of a naughty bastard huh." He smirked and just turned away from him, not caring really. Some of those words might have stung but he didn't care, shoving them away again. Why would he keep on worrying about it then again he hadn't been to begin with. So let this person think they had control. Or that they could do whatever they wanted it wouldn't end up lasting long. "Hah yea right you shouldn't assume things~ it doesn't do you well." All he did was glare and step closer to him the knife clutched tight in his hand. He could have hurt him but he just laughed and ignored it, a dark laugh not one he usually did.
[/b] He was a bit hit wit that, and he was pretty sure that his plan is working. Ticking each other off… he has been through that. Ask how he knew too much? Explain the fight within the Locwell mansion quietly and there you get some answers.
As if it was just a quiet conversation about being killed, that is. It kept on recoiling back on the fallen angel, him still coping up with the discussion. He makes a sure face but still didn’t make his posture loose, for angels, according to books; always make the poses and the prowess of majority, and high class statures. This he has practiced very well, his white hair and his half – opened uniform following the path of the wind. He seems to dislike the last answer though, but he doesn’t show that. Because he’s a fallen, all emotions are kept to their place. This happens to be turning well for him also. He wonders how long this person in front of him can last too, since he won’t be doing this the easy manner. “You’re starting to be boring, what a cute kiddy answer though.”[/b] Knowing Nayfe, he ‘hates’ boring things.
Make yourself useful and entertain me, child. He didn’t say his thoughts out loud, but still, he kept on his posture. He has his knives ready but part of him wasn’t in the mood to throw or waste something pretty precious and priceless to afford, according to his description. Even so, he retained that grin, or smile, or any expression near to that, but sooner as his face gives even seconds of blankness, he’s terribly getting the meaning. He doesn’t do that often though and his ranting has issues of randomness, so one can say that he’s also a full crack. Everyone has their cracking sides also, which is much funnier than the usual. He wanted to remove that attitude away, but it wasn’t really helping.
Even so, the blankness of his face was rarely shown. He would be often smiling, even when he’s in the verge of fighting, gritting his teeth, like a rabid psychopath. This didn’t turn well pretty much. Good thing everything was too light at the moment. “Naughty bastard? Well isn’t that you, kid?”[/b] He responded first before, now returning the kid. “Ah, Yuri, I mean. But that’s a girl’s name…”[/b] for a short while he mattered on to that to keep himself quiet and pause, for a dramatic reaction. This was like a scene from a game for him.
It is like a dating game, to be precise. Sometimes when he is bored, he would borrow Ryuu’s gadgets and would swallow up his boredom playing those games. He did recall something like this and there were options there where he can tick off the person or join the person. Of course, being a mean devil, he appreciated the first one better. Nayfe smiles again, knowing that this is real, and not one of those CGs. “I don’t assume, I reassure.”[/b] He corrects him with his calm voice, smiling another again. He looked like he had a positive aura but he wasn’t at the moment. It was just a cover – up disguise, which he finds himself as an expert most of the time.
“Still, I’m pretty sure you don’t like being stripped by the way you tilt your head. So stop acting cute like a ‘kid’.”[/b] He adds again as a form of suggestion himself, noting that Yuri just did a girlish action. He knows these kinds of things for he has been taking a lot of them – some of them were lesbians and the others were straight girls. The others were pansexual to his view but it was fine, as long as they are entertaining and never boring, else he would have easily slashed their throats with the knives he has on his body. It looked plausible to the touch, right? “What can you pull off then, if I am breaking you?”[/b] Now, he was tad curious. [/blockquote][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td]
COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL? Could you be an angel?
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TAG yuri, open WORDS 678 NOTES ;w; sorry late reply
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]Yuri might have given him some response well of course things happened. Not that he cared or would have in the beginning, this was all just another game. One that he would win even if they thought he lost, while that might upset him he sure as heck wouldn't show it. Stubborn to the very end as always, Yuri Lorenze was not someone they could break down. He had nothing left to care for so he wouldn't break for anyone, or anything simple as that. They could think of him as a liar he would just prove them wrong, so far no one had given him a reason to think anything of them. Or much more of them then a simple glance and moment to fight. While the boy wondered just how long Nayfe's temper could hold out.
He had once thought maybe he should stop but no he wouldn't that was stupid why would he do that. It was like he wanted to be nice. Which was not like Yuri and he wouldn't be. Simple as that no one needed to know anything about the other side of him. That was no longer there, it barely existed most of it had faded away with his childhood. And he could care nothing for it. "Right I'm the boring one. This coming from you shouldn't surprise me don't think you know anything." He pulls the knife out from under his shirt and just twirls it on his fingers, the fact that he was half tempted to toss it at Nayfe. "You want to get into trouble? Hah. I wish you luck." The boy could only hold things back so long, it was fun to fight with people.
Yuri just laughed, maybe amused for a second there but he wouldn't show much more then that. This was all about fighting and bringing him to the cracking point. Or even further if he could. Simple as that these things always turned out quite fun and maybe a little bit annoying near the end of that. "right a girl's name keep dreaming...And plus who knows what you are thinking of in that perverted head of yours." The male growls this was getting so annoying and he wanted to smack him so hard, it would be so much easier that way if he did so. Not that he was going to speak of any of that.
He could attack him right here, piss him off or try to drag him down there was so many things. "You really want to know." He would drag this brat in, make them curious and then knock them down. A very evil little thought if anyone really paid attention, no way was he going to fall to anything else now.[/style]
For someone like Nayfe, these things didn’t really matter much. This is way down to hell experience, or that’s what he just calls it at the mean time. The point is him being pissed doesn’t work, and so as the other person with him. He wanted to smile to this more and show how dark an angel he is, or the other way around. Contrasting to his pure white hair and the skin, plus those white silvery eyes is the attitude that can be considered more as pretty white. However, the world was unfair and that was pretty well said, cleared to everything and all. Ever since corruption on everyone’s minds inflicted, their way of thinking revolved around money, power and knowledge.
Nayfe was one of those who wanted the three at the same time, and he started with the lower people. It was effective, but he couldn’t bring himself to surpass the brothers plus the rest. The fallen angel didn’t really work much on that because he doesn’t want to, or basically speaking he is in no mood. If triggered by something, he would move, just like what bullets would do when they are aimed to a fire launch. This is why he hated times and being ticked off which is somewhat similar to some of his brother’s activities. He had the logic that every time he is being ticked off it would be his brothers’ faults.
Amongst the three, the fallen angel was the loose screw – it wasn’t that obvious but his mood is settle to that. A bit tsundere he is but most of the time he hides things behind his angelic appearance, which is why he didn’t talk further much on his family. This time, facing that blue haired person made him think of one of them. This again… he didn’t grit his thinking that he’s on a much stable position now, for he has so many things to think of. One is dealing with the kid. Little did he knew that he was just a year ahead of the blue one, and he didn’t matter much on that. “Yeah good thing you knew you’re boring pretty enough.”
[/b] he shrugs to that evil with one kind of sinister smile, but mocked him. He was good at mocking people and everything related to that. Mainly the reason was because he wanted to be entertained.
Entertainment for a Locwell is very important. Once it is loose, they will loose screws on you badly. This is the logic of most people, yet they are loved by most instead of hated. The fallen angel looked at the blue one again while he shakes his head. “Trouble? Nah, I already have one in front of me.”[/b] he was frank with that, eying at him with lips closed, eyes flashed on to the glare. This again, ugh why… Deep in his mind he tried not to compare the faces of his brothers. One can say that he did suffer a trauma after fighting with each other and the decline of parents. This is the work of the mind.
Perverted wasn’t the right word. This, honestly, has driven a bit of a push to the incubus’ mind. He was going to walk out but he heard that and begged to differ. “Excuse me, you’re the pervert here, wanted me to strip you and all…”[/b] he responded to that blank but realized that what he said was funny, though he really didn’t expect that coming. He was going to break this kid to pieces if he has to, but still, a match with a child is less entertaining.
Because this was getting boring, he nodded. He knew that he would charge already and was holding at it. “Should we call it a ‘spar’ for boredom then?”[/b] instead of being informal he invited Yuri in instead, because that’s what he is in the mood. He smiled again, being much princely but behind lies a dark intention. [/blockquote][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td]
COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL? Could you be an angel?
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TAG yuri, open WORDS 665 NOTES ;w; sorry late reply
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]The boy should have stopped pushing but this was Yuri. Even if he knew he was losing he wouldn't stop giving a annoyed growl he glared at this person. They really didn't know what they were getting into then again neither of them did in the long run. It probably wasn't there fault just the way they had been raised. Something that had messed them up since childhood it happened after all. Maybe Yuri only need a smack to realize it as much as he wanted to deny things. In his mind he would take on anyone and not have to deal with other things like that. Not even bothering to give a response to that there was no reason to do so. What would they do to him, he had a lot of things happen.
But nothing could knock him down not even if they ended up trying to. It would be better off if they both stopped before they got too far into things. Maybe the fact that they were both fighters going against each other, all he did was growl and laugh. How could he even think what he was getting into this was not about to help him. If only Nayfe had realized that, Yuri wanted to see his temper. As much as he was getting irritated the whole boring thing. But of course they had to put up with that some people just called them names and went from there. As much as it would make people snap it was always fun.
Yuri knew because he did it quite a few times, but he wouldn't speak much of it anymore. "A spar for boredom hah. Why don't we just spar then? You have those knives how good are you with them?" A teasing glance simple as that dragging hi into a fight he had brought it up, so if this boy wanted to spar then so be it. That would be done and nothing could change it anyway he knew this much. They could try to control him but this was his way of breaking free from that annoying control.
The people he didn't want around couldn't do anything to him now.[/style]
His answer was as sharp as the words he would dance with the tip of his tongue, flexible as usual. He knows that this would be the start of their so – called spar and he was in the mood to dance deadly even if he was standing firm, like what angels would do whenever they descend from heaven and look upon mortals. Such things like this were a scene of war, like the fallen angel would have depict before he started to talk towards the blue haired lad, only to realize that he too, gave in with the tease in the most not – so – obvious ways. He noted to himself that he’ll do it lightly, and that he was so amused of talking. Now, if he had been a girl he would have enjoyed dancing along with the attitude, just like the play of the dragons.
It looks like the two were thrilled up to the reach until they knock themselves out, and this is where Nayfe talked, placing one of his knives on his white fingers, avoiding to make the slightest slashes like a clean being should. “Looks like we’re going to be ‘good friends’ after all.”[/b] he said in his enchanting mannerisms, mostly of angels. He was one after all, but the dark one there is. He wanted to end things his way and so hoped that he won’t fail after snapping with tantrums the past hours ago before his best friend stopped him. Remembering that makes him feel weak down on the ends of his brain, gritting and wishing that he didn’t gave up to his cool. His white eyes looked at the sides first just to make sure there’s no audience, because if there was, they would be both disturbed.
The corners only hinted the slightest silence that they can give. It was far better than being stuck in the middle, him standing and then Yuri working his own way trying to tick him off as much as he would do. Now that the two agreed to the snapping and there was a challenge with the knives, there’s no going back. This made him grin again, the tip of his finger touching the inverted blade and the edge. It looked like the spindle of a spinning wheel from the medieval times, for Nayfe was picky with designs and customization, causing him probably bucks just to make such craft. He didn’t mind that for now. “It’s unfair though.”[/b] he says, blinking his eyes just to make sure that what he was saying made sense.
To his view, the guy with blue hair was with bare hands, and he really thinks that this is unfair. The fallen angel muttered to that behind his thoughts. It was like insulting to him – sparring along without weapons in front of the great Nayfe is far insulting. This wasn’t a small matter, but it appears like normal since the Locwell didn’t show much of reactions to that. “If you’re hiding weapons, then show it.”[/b] he says before he musters up another one of his grins, and then unexpectedly flash a flying knife towards Yuri, targeting the shoulder. He didn’t speak words to start though. If Yuri was good, then he should have dodged that with one of his hands, or one of his weapons. [/blockquote][/div][/td][/tr][tr][td]
COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL? Could you be an angel?
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TAG yuri, open WORDS 557 NOTES ;w; sorry late reply
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 250px; background-color: #104E8B; border: 3px solid #36afb1, btable][atrb=style, width: 380px; padding: 5px, bTable][STYLE=color: #7EB6FF; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial narrow;][STYLE=letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-left: 5px;]Never gonna say it first.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2px; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; padding-left: 5px; text-align: center;]just a thought that never crosses my mind, Better off together than just one at a time.[/style][STYLE=letter-spacing: 2.5px; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-align: center;]·.¸¸.☆E is for the ecstasy.[/style][/style] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;]
[STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://s6.tinypic.com/2im2hw5_th.jpg) no-repeat center; border-radius: 35px; height: 90px; width: 90px; border: #0276FD 2px solid;][/style][/style][cs=3][style=background-color: #; height: 25px; width: 380px; border-radius: 8px 8px 0 0; border-bottom: 3px solid #;][/style][style=padding: 10px; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px; line-height: 12px; font-family: tahoma; color: #494949; height: 150px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #fff;]He couldn't help but be annoyed with him, there was so many other things they should have thought about. Why were they even fighting with each other, well because that's what boys did. Yuri had way too many things he had to deal with in his own ways, but he would stick to being a supposed mean person. The fact that this boy was going to work with, would he keep on fighting him. Yes well that response was already going no point to respond to it. Kinda simple as that and now he would just figure out what would happen next. "If that is really what you think. Would be good enough hm?" Not that he cared or had Yuri ever really wanted to care, the boy might have wanted friends but he would never speak of it.
That smirk just made him laugh, and giggle of course things were going to be a bit complicated. Not that they had to deal with that much, what would Yuri's supposed new friend would have to say. Watching him as that man walked towards him it really made him want to laugh, but he kept it back. This person had done a good job at least, making Nayfe fall into the trick even if only slightly. It could have been much much worse for all of them and they knew that. But neither of them would want to even speak of it either. "Is it really unfair? Well figure that out right." He just smirked and wanted to laugh a bit but what was going to come of that. He didn't know he could end up attacking him if he really wanted to.
Pulling the knives out he just held them between his fingers and smirked. Really he had so many knives and he would be just fine with things like that. Regardless of what could happen later he would work on that then. No need to get his head wrapped around things or get angry again, since that would only end badly. "are you that worried I'll attack you?" he just smirked the knife didn't bug him or scare him should it have done so. The boy just slipped past it waiting till it got close he would copy the same throwing it right at Nayfe. Smirking and wondering if he could avoid it, he was not worried about fighting him.
It was only if they could both get out of it without any problems this time. [/style]
