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Aug. 6th, 2011 03:48 amYou know what? Detention sucks. It's a horrible thing to have to deal with and Soul doesn't even understand how he got it. Come on, doesn't being a Deathscythe afford him any leniances?
Nope. Not here and not everywhere. That's just great, but Soul would have rather learned it in an easier way. Not that detention would kill him or anything, but sitting around in a room with nothing going on but sitting? Okay. That's just not cool. Even less cool is that is why he has this particular type of detention. Nope, he doesn't get to do anything for his punishment. He hate not doing things the worse and so that is what he is being given.
Detention is sitting in a room so he's doing exactly that. What else? Twenty minutes before Soul can leave. Longest twenty fucking minutes of his life. He already know this, okay?!
At least he's allowed paper and a pencil. Not that Soul's utilizing it in any great way, but tapping a pencil is at least slightly distracting. For like... five seconds, you know.
Argh.
Nope. Not here and not everywhere. That's just great, but Soul would have rather learned it in an easier way. Not that detention would kill him or anything, but sitting around in a room with nothing going on but sitting? Okay. That's just not cool. Even less cool is that is why he has this particular type of detention. Nope, he doesn't get to do anything for his punishment. He hate not doing things the worse and so that is what he is being given.
Detention is sitting in a room so he's doing exactly that. What else? Twenty minutes before Soul can leave. Longest twenty fucking minutes of his life. He already know this, okay?!
At least he's allowed paper and a pencil. Not that Soul's utilizing it in any great way, but tapping a pencil is at least slightly distracting. For like... five seconds, you know.
Argh.
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Apr. 14th, 2011 05:53 amWell, what's a guy to do when he wants to spread the love? Soul is feeling particularly like this today, like he needs to let some know how important they are just in case he doesn't get another chance. This may or may not be tied to the fact that soon is the anniversary of the day he nearly died and inherited black blood.
Well, anniversary was the wrong word, really. That implied something nice, and the only nice thing was that he lived and that it can help him out when he tries to protect others. Otherwise? Yeah, bullshit. He gets to mope around this time every year and be completely useless for a few days. What was so great about that?
Well, the love spreading, anyway. Soul isn't the kind of guy to talk about it, usually: he prefers showing it, not spouting it. But he gets an excuse around this time, so he is so using it.
Well, then. Soul is meandering around the apartment, trying to decide what he wants to do first and when. Would an interruption or two care to help him out?
Well, anniversary was the wrong word, really. That implied something nice, and the only nice thing was that he lived and that it can help him out when he tries to protect others. Otherwise? Yeah, bullshit. He gets to mope around this time every year and be completely useless for a few days. What was so great about that?
Well, the love spreading, anyway. Soul isn't the kind of guy to talk about it, usually: he prefers showing it, not spouting it. But he gets an excuse around this time, so he is so using it.
Well, then. Soul is meandering around the apartment, trying to decide what he wants to do first and when. Would an interruption or two care to help him out?
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May. 24th, 2009 10:14 pmThey got all the black blood shit solved, okay? It was weird to think Maka was a weapon too, even if it made sense; it was weird to think that Soul had to learn how to double as a meister now, 'coz that made way less sense. But he's let off the hook for awhile. Stupid Maka with her stupid versatile blades got him a lot worse than he got her, so she's already back in school, and he's still stuck home sick.
Once he can use his left arm again he'll be fine, but he'll take advantage of people babying it to miss studying. Right now, he's sleeping in the afternoon. Who wouldn't, given half a chance?
Really, now!
Once he can use his left arm again he'll be fine, but he'll take advantage of people babying it to miss studying. Right now, he's sleeping in the afternoon. Who wouldn't, given half a chance?
Really, now!
who could ever have known?
May. 21st, 2009 08:44 amThere's this substance that's black, hey. It happens to live inside some people, hey! It's black blood and can do a lot of shit, yeah. It can also drive you quite insane, note that.
Lingering affects are easy dealing with them is hard - there was no way they were letting him leave the infirmary there was no way he was kicking back and sticking around there. Go home go home the mantra in his head, and they've come full circle really, from one stupidity to another.
Can't get there, gotta rest. Can't get there, hurts like shit. Soul can choose to sit on the sidewalk just fine. It's awesome. Almost as great as where he just was!
Sanity, it's good to be back.
Lingering affects are easy dealing with them is hard - there was no way they were letting him leave the infirmary there was no way he was kicking back and sticking around there. Go home go home the mantra in his head, and they've come full circle really, from one stupidity to another.
Can't get there, gotta rest. Can't get there, hurts like shit. Soul can choose to sit on the sidewalk just fine. It's awesome. Almost as great as where he just was!
Sanity, it's good to be back.
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May. 20th, 2009 04:18 amSoul is currently fixing some clothes that got wrecked up by the last mission. He's sitting on the living rom floor, patches of fabric around him, sets of clothing here and there. He can get the job done with efficiency, he is sure, as long as he is not interrupted. But he's in a hurry, because he does not know when Crona will be home (home, home, the word sound wonderful) and he doesn't want to let him know he does... the domestic stuff... yet.
It's kind of weird, okay? And not cool at all!
It's kind of weird, okay? And not cool at all!
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May. 18th, 2009 01:33 amIt's the third day of visiting the place they like to call his home and that's three damn days too many. He'd give up all the souls he's eaten to get to go back to what really is his home, the apartment with Maka an' Blair and the city with all of his friends, but thats just not happening.
He feels worse that Crona is stuck here, too, with all the snobby aristocrats, his creepy-ass grandmother, and just one good guy out of the whole lot. At least Wes is trying his best to keep Crona occupied away from the rest of 'em. But Wes also had connections and friends here, something that Soul never got.
Ringing sound of pathetic, eh?
But it's real early morning (enough to require jackets and blankets too), so Soul dragged Crona out of bed with only a little remorse, because that means he can see him alone. Just gotta get in that treehouse and they're all set, yeah?
Still stable after all those years!
He feels worse that Crona is stuck here, too, with all the snobby aristocrats, his creepy-ass grandmother, and just one good guy out of the whole lot. At least Wes is trying his best to keep Crona occupied away from the rest of 'em. But Wes also had connections and friends here, something that Soul never got.
Ringing sound of pathetic, eh?
But it's real early morning (enough to require jackets and blankets too), so Soul dragged Crona out of bed with only a little remorse, because that means he can see him alone. Just gotta get in that treehouse and they're all set, yeah?
Still stable after all those years!
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May. 16th, 2009 09:00 pmSoul's sitting in the library at school, way too early for most people to be there. He's reading a letter in flowery, old style script, small letters on small paper, at least 10 of these papers long. Every so often, he takes a page and methodically tears it into tinier, smaller pieces.
He does not look very pleased, that much is obvious. But hey, that's why he's reading it somewhere that nobody'll be this early - he can just go on and hide it after, and forget it ever existed!
Wishful thinking is always interesting, eh?
He does not look very pleased, that much is obvious. But hey, that's why he's reading it somewhere that nobody'll be this early - he can just go on and hide it after, and forget it ever existed!
Wishful thinking is always interesting, eh?
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May. 14th, 2009 12:33 am[note: this is soul with char borrowing this journal. not the default player.]
Oh well. That went. Okay it went horribly but THINGS COULD BE WORSE.
So Soul walks, maybe limps, but he's fine, all in all, and he's still excited-- that took the edge off of most of it, actually-- about Crona. So, of course, the best thing to do is, next day, when school's closing and the floods of students are going out, to hang back, send Maka to her studying, and wait up for Crona.
When he sees her, he figures... he'll go ahead and grab her hand, just being comforting, then pass a smile, confident and cocky as ever. Anything was worth bearing for this, after all.
Oh well. That went. Okay it went horribly but THINGS COULD BE WORSE.
So Soul walks, maybe limps, but he's fine, all in all, and he's still excited-- that took the edge off of most of it, actually-- about Crona. So, of course, the best thing to do is, next day, when school's closing and the floods of students are going out, to hang back, send Maka to her studying, and wait up for Crona.
When he sees her, he figures... he'll go ahead and grab her hand, just being comforting, then pass a smile, confident and cocky as ever. Anything was worth bearing for this, after all.
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May. 6th, 2009 02:28 pmSoul is trying to be cool and subtle about passing notes to Crona. Sometimes he passes one through Tsubaki, 'coz she won't look at it like Black*star would. Maka would just refuse to pass it on, that meanie. Kid would be refolding it so it was assymetrical - and we won't even go into guys like Ox.
Current note is being kicked Crona's way, while humming under his breath and drawing a caricature of Stein. He hopes his boyfriend is even gonna notice it. Hard to notice a random paper, unless it rears up and attacks ya with papercut-sharp teeth.
Heh.
Well, if Crona manages to find it, it reads:
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
This class sucks and I wanna scamper and make out,
how 'bout you?
...yep. Nobody ever said he was romantic.
Current note is being kicked Crona's way, while humming under his breath and drawing a caricature of Stein. He hopes his boyfriend is even gonna notice it. Hard to notice a random paper, unless it rears up and attacks ya with papercut-sharp teeth.
Heh.
Well, if Crona manages to find it, it reads:
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
This class sucks and I wanna scamper and make out,
how 'bout you?
...yep. Nobody ever said he was romantic.
