Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)
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				Title: <strong>Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 09:28:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://ts1.mm.bing.net/th?id=H.4845213881074096&amp;w=165&amp;h=188&amp;c=7&amp;rs=1&amp;pid=1.7)<br>shoulder-length hair</div>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel sighed as he walked up to his new school. He was a sophomore in high school,but he had to transfer due to some.....unfortunate circumstances at his human high school in america. He had caused a certain problem at that school that almost risked exposing the existence of other creatures. He trudged up to the school wearing a black trench coat over a dark, navy blue tee and some jeans. He knew there was a dress code, but he really didn't care. He didn't think that he would be staying here long anyways. He always seemed to get shuffled from school to school. This was the only school that seemed to actually accept people like him. As he understood it there was every kind of monster that you could dream of. He could only imagine how many times students must have got in fights over their differences. He pulled up the hood, causing the shadows to consume his face. Only his lips and chin were visible. His ice-blue eyes scanned the grounds, never settling on one place for long. It was a nervous habit of his. He had had so many people attack him that he expected it to happen at any moment.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He finally reached the school and introduced himself to the receptionist. His eyes never ceased there scanning. The lady handed him his schedule and frowned at his attire. Clearly she didn't approve of him not showing up in normal clothes, but she decided to give him some slack as it was his first day. He walked the halls, getting a feel of the patterns before heading to class. He opened up the door and walked up to the teacher. She seemed to be some kind of cat-person. She had cat ears and a tail that kept popping out when she was flustered or excited.&nbsp; He whispered in her ear and attempted to walk to the back, but she grabbed his shoulders in a surprisingly tight grip. He instinctively reached up and grabbed her wrist in a crushing grip before he caught himself and let go. She gave a cry of surprise and pain before she introduced him to the class.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"Class, this is Karatax Arthenwel . He will be joining us at the school. Please, make him feel welcome...meow." Arthenwel growled as he walked to the only empty seat. Which happened to be next to a purplish-blue colored hair, who had a sucker in her mouth. She seamed to be in a group with a pink haired girl, a icy-blue haired girl, and an average looking guy. However, the one one sucking on the piece of candy sent a chill up his spine. It wasn't a 'danger' chill, it was like a gust of winter wind hand hit his bare back. It was unusual for him to feel cold as his skin was warmer than most. She also had this look of total boredom and no emotion on her face, much like his own. She intrigued him. She was beautiful and had a certain air about her. He wasn't paying attention to the class at all, he really didn't care. Maybe that was what led to the teacher to call on him. "Karatax! Would you come up to the board and answer the question?" <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel snarled as he stood up. The air around him seemed to waver and distort the image around him. "Don't call me that! My name is Arthenwel! Never address me by that name again! He stormed up the isle and went to walk out, but stopped. He was glad the hood hid his face. He turned walked the to board and answered before he strode out of the room. He walked until he found a gym. He sat there until lunch trying to calm down. He hated his surname. It was a reminder of someone he despised.&nbsp; When the lunch bell had finally rang, he was back to the expressionless person who had shown up that morning. He walked out of the gym to find that he was the talk of the school. <em>Great! Not a few hours in and I already have a bad reputation.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 11:08:03</strong>
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				The purple haired girl,Mizore was her name,was not in the cafeteria. Rather than waste her time there she wandered the halls. Everyone knew she was kind of a big deal,not the type you should mess with. It figured a weird kid with anger issues would plop his ass down next to her and screw up her vibe. She wasn't mad though. She wasn't really anything. There was something weird about this kid though. He just didn't seem right. She figured she may want to investigate,but for now she would just eat her chilled lunch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 18:16:09</strong>
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				Arthenwel roamed the school. He really didn't feel like going to the lunch room, where he would the focus of the school. He liked to be left alone. It would be less painful for him to just push everyone away. To not let anyone get close. As he walked, his mind wandered to that girl that gave him that weird chill. What could she be that would cause him to have such reaction. He wandered in the general direction of the stairs.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Soon, he was on the roof and there was a fairly strong breeze blowing. His trench coat flew out behind him and he breathed in deeply, savoring the openness and freedom. While he had been in that school, he had grown a little hot under the collar. Literally. He took off the trench coat and put it under his foot. His shirt had some holes in it and the edges were charred. The air around him was shimmering again. So, he took off his shirt, revealing his slightly muscular and toned torso, and placed it on top of the coat, but under his foot. Then, he let his power loose, unfettered. As long as his emotions were under control so was his power. Flames popped into existence upon his skin. It was as if his very skin was flames. His whole torso was flame. It wasn't very big, but it was intimidating, as the flames were black. His face remained uncovered by flames for a moment, long enough for anyone near him to see him close his eyes, still breathing deeply. Black flames covered his face. It was a solid black, almost like there was porcelain covering it. Then, his eyes popped open and in their place was crimson flames. <br><hr>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;After a few moments, The flames shrank and disappeared. He closed his eyes again and breathed deeply again. He loved the moment when his flames died. He could almost start to believe that he wasn't different. As he stood there and breathed, the shimmering air disappeared. A smile slowly crossed his face. He&nbsp; loved letting the wind cool him off. It was refreshing to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>19-10-2013, 18:44:20</strong>
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				Mizore was on the roof. She liked the wind,it was cool on her skin. Cool was goid for her and she needed it to keep her going. She heard someone come up to the roof and put her lunch down,turning to peek over and see who it was. Ah...it was the hot tempered guy. The warm one who made her uncomfortable all through class with his heat. He was the big talk of the school now,even teachers had been gossiping about hum. He set himself aflame a moment,then it died down and ge grinned. Despite being out of place on a kid like him it was a nice smile. She decided to just warch and eat her lunch,staying out of the new kids way.<br>Despit being annoed by his ridiculous attitude and his seeming to think he is above everyone else,somethong about him was intriguing to her.She ate her lunch and continued to watch him on the roof. Her heart seemed to be racing now. He was so different from her with his fiery personality and abilities. Maybe that's why he had caught her interest. She coukdn't get him out of her head or stop staring when he was around. He had her on edge all the time and he irritated her to no end. But somehow she couldn't work up the guts to say even a word to this odd,hot transfer student. She simply watched him,hiding as well as she could with her usual ninja skills. Only her heart raced and she feared being caught more than ever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>23-10-2013, 01:05:57</strong>
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				She finished her lunch quickly,then snuck past behind him as fast as she could to the door back down into the school and off the roof. Her heart pounded fast as she made her move then stopped briefly as she snuck behind him. She relaxed and sighed in relief when she had finally shut the door behind her. In her haste she had left her bag behind,but there was no way she would go back now. She pulled a lollipop from her pocket and put it in her mouth,heading back down the stairs. She wondered if he had noticed her and decided she'll come back after school for her bag. It seemed silly to her to be so worried that she may e caught by one particular person and that that same person would make her so nervous. She figured it was because of his heat. It was natural for a Yuki Onna to want to avoid heat,and a person who was that hot all on his own was bound to be trouble for her. That must have been why he stuck out so much and kept her so on edge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-10-2013, 00:49:46</strong>
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				Arthenwel turned around in a panic as he heard someone rush through the doorway and down the stairs. He saw the tail end of a stripped shirt flicker around the edge. He had only seen one person, besides himself that wasn't wearing a uniform. he calmed down. Even if she told on him, as long as it was just her, he could just claim she was mistaken. He started to walk to the stairs when something on the edge of his vision caught his attention. He went over to it and saw it was the weird chick's bag. He brought it over to his clothes and set it down. He put on his shirt before slinging her bag over his shoulder. Next, he put on his hooded cloak. Pulling up the cowl, he made his way down the stairs to his class. He would come back after school and wait for her to come retrieve it. He had some things he wished to discuss with her in private. <br><hr>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel walked into his class and sat down as people stared at him. The teacher glared at his attire. "Please remove your jacket. They are against school rules, unless they are the uniform jacket."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel snarled. "It's not a jacket. It's a cloak. Dumbass." The teacher tried to regain the control he had lost.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "I don't care what it is. Take it off."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Suddenly, Arthenwel raised his head so the teacher could see his glare. When he was agitated as he was now, his normally sapphire eyes looked as if they were glowing and flickering like a raging fire. "Make me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>27-10-2013, 07:51:17</strong>
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				In the back of the room,Mizore was enjoying the show. She was sitting further from him now,which made her feel a lot more comfortable. Yet still his heat managed to reach her and give her an edgy,nervous feeling. She tried hard to ignore it and think of how she woukd go to retrieve her bag after school and what she may do after school. She had no plans and was sure she would be having a boring evenong because of it. She sighed and twirled the lolipop in her mouth a bit,resting her chin on her palm and propping herself on her elbow as she glanced out the window with her usual boredexpression,staring into space. She supposed it would be just her luck to have this hot headed macho guy in every single one of her classes. She hoped the day would go by a bit faster,because to her it seemed to be going extremely slowly. It seemed like forever until the final bell rang.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-10-2013, 20:21:47</strong>
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				As the classes drew on,both his temper and his heat faded away. He finally slipped into a light sleep. He dozed the rest of the day away. When the final bell rang, he started awake. He realized it was just the end of the day and stood with the rest. He exited before that chilling girl could pass him. As he stepped out of the class, two of the bigger kids grabbed his throat and slammed him into the wall. His face remained calm throughout this and he never made a sound or flinched as they did this. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; "You little punk. You acting tough? Cause that's what we heard. We're going to teach you a lesson."&nbsp; They punched him in his stomach, but he didn't make a sound except to say, "Thank you. May I have another?"They continued to pummel into him , without Arthenwel making the slightest sound. Finally, they grew bored and let him go. He walked off without another. eord and not even a hint of a limp. He trudged up the stairs to the roof. once the door was closed he started coughing, blood pouring from his mouth. He groaned as the pain began to hit him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>29-10-2013, 21:22:07</strong>
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				Now that school was outshe stuffed her hands in her pockets and headed up to the roof. It had been a long,boring,mostly uneventful day and she just wanted to retrieve her bag,go home,and slip into a nice,ice cold bath. She reached the door to the roof but her hand froze on the door handle when she heard the sound of someone having a coughing fit on the other side. From the sound of it they were throwing up,too. She heard wet splatters it the ground. She stood a moment,debating whether her bag was worth going past whoever it was or if she should simply forget about it and go home. She didn't feel like waiting for this kid to leave,either. She didn't feel like dealing with anything at all,but she wanted her bag. She simply couldn't decide.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>30-10-2013, 19:38:40</strong>
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				Arthenwel stood on shaking knees as his legs nearly gave out. He had aquired a talent for shutting out pain. However,when he allowed the barrier to drop, it hit him all at once. He walked to the wall on the edge of the building and sat down with his back to the wall. He let intense heat coarse through his body, evaporating blood that was out of place. Slowly, the raspy breathing caused by blood in his lungs ease, then disappeared. He closed his eyes once more and fell into the same light sleep he used in class. If anyone opened the door he would wake up. Also,he was in the perfect place to see the door without being readily seen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>30-10-2013, 21:21:54</strong>
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				Once things were quite she figured it was safe to go in. They had either left or passed out at this point,so she could sneak by and grab her bag without being seen. Carefully,not wanting to be noticed at all,she opened the door extremely slowly. She saw it was that hot head who was up here,tossing up bloid on the roof. He seemed to be knocked out now,so she creeped passed as carefully as possible,heart pounding with anxiety, to where she had left her bag...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>30-10-2013, 23:07:10</strong>
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				"It's not over there. He hadn't woken up when she opened the door. So, she must have some skill in stealth. It had only been when her chilling aura hit him. He woke all at once and stood once more. His legs were a bit more steady the last time he put weight on it. He slowly walked towards her. He stopped when he was anly a few yards away from her. From this close, her aura was down-right frigid. He pulled back the cowl of his cloak, his face remaine!d blank.. He drew back one side of his cloak and revealed. He then let it draped back into place. "Don't worry I have no intention of keeping it. I just wish to discuss some personal matters with you. Now, what did you see this afternoon on the roof. Did you see my powers?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>30-10-2013, 23:20:10</strong>
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				She was surprised when his voice came from behind her. She tensed and turned to face him,seeing her bag in his hand. Her own usually calm and blank features now had just the smallest hint of a scowl as she reached out for the bag. She could usually sneak past anyone,but it would be just her luck that tge hot head would be the one to notice her. She realized he probably sensed her cold in a similar way to the way his heat set her off. <br>"Yes." she said as coldly as ice in a blizzard. "I saw. So what?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>31-10-2013, 00:52:30</strong>
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				"I want you to forget what you saw. I want you to stay silent on the subject." He unslung her bag from his shoulder and tossed it to her. "I'm not going to bribe you and I wasn't going to ransom your bag. I doubt that would have worked anyways. Just promise me you won't mention it to anybody. Please?" Even though his appearance remained calm, his eyes seemed to plead with her. It was as if his eyes were beseeching her help.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlassMonster</strong> on <strong>31-10-2013, 03:58:09</strong>
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				Mizore Shirayuki was certainly never one for pity...yet this guy's stare seemed to make her ice cold persona start to melt. She sighed"oh?And why is it such a secret?" she asked,surprised at her own genuine interest in the subject. Usually she would ask these things just to yank chains but now she was actually curious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fire and Ice (Arthenwel + GlassMonster)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>31-10-2013, 05:49:50</strong>
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				"It was a power my father forced upon me when I was a child. It was a serum designed to help us humans to adapt to harsh enviroments. Me and my brother wer used as test dumbies. We were given the serum and placed in different enviromental situations. with him, they placed him in sequentially colder and colder places. Eventually, they placed him in the Antarctic. and he developed a resistance to the cold. Then he became cold proof. With me they placed me in sequentially hotter enviroments. Then, deserts and finally into an active volcano. Out of all the test subjects, we were the only ones to develope powers. I know not what happened to my brother, but I became exceptionally strong. They began helping me gain greater control of my powers. When thry deemed my training complete, they sent me to school. That was when trouble arose. The other kids began bullying me and one day, I lost control and killed three of the bullies.&nbsp; That's when my father found out about this place and sent me here. He even told me that I was a freak of nature and belonged with the other monsters. Now, I just wish to forget I have these powers. Wish to forget my father. When I am able to, I will renounce my father's name and take my own." He turned and looked out on the grounds.&nbsp; "Just promise you won't say anything to anyone. I don't. care how many beatings I take. I can handle it." He looked at her with a look of resignation . He really didn't believe that she would keep her moth shut, but it was worth a shot. "You know, just between us. I've even tried to kill myself to end this curse called power. It never seems to help, but whatever I try, it always flares up as part of it's original intent. To help us adapt and live through accidents."<br>
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