The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys
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				Title: <strong>The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 23:43:36</strong>
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				The city held many gemlet surprises within the secretive streets, the folds in its robes. And each gem was faceted, light and dark, smooth and rough. All glittered in the night. In the city's Neon Sector there was a Finishing School: the Neon Standard. Formally for girls, forcing their manners fleetingly before each one jumped the gap to the sector's many colleges, it was closed down due to an undisclosed "accident". The authorities never revealed its source. Two years later, the school re-opened as an "all-inclusive education centre for both sexes". Many of its students half-agreed with its newly-formed mantra: sex was certainly all-inclusive. Everyone outside the school knew what was going on: a daughter hovering about the family phone at home, dissapearing at odd hours, was a common occurance. Sex was a flashy, pick-me-up throw-me-down affair, which seeped through the school walls and into the vibrant art and club scene the Neon Sector had to offer.<br><br>One boy who didn't get any, however, went by the name (or so the school register recalled) Sachii. He liked to refer to himself as "Angel Boy" much to the sniggers of his classmates. Rather than opt for dayglo halogloss like his classmates, Sachii's clothes (and indeed manners) vere deceptively mute. Leather and black eyeliner, or occassionally dark purple, were his oddities, finished with a small, silver crucifix dangling from his pierced, elfin-like ear. As has been recounted, Sachii didn't get what others were getting. All that was soon about to change, with the arrival of a new girl to the school. A girl that would give him an experience out of his mind, and perhaps out of his depth...
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 00:15:14</strong>
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				Adare's parents had sent her away from them after their many failed attempts in all of the public schools around them.&nbsp; Adare was always making trouble. She never made any friends and she mostly kept to herself. Her room was always dark and the posters around her walls were dark, mischewed pictures of life. Princesses drawn with scars and deep dark eyes, bands that played music that most would run away from.<br><br>When Adare finally found the school she had been sent to she somehow felt like she was going to fit in. It was dark all through town on her way there, the only thing lighting her way were the neon lights above all of the stores and bars. She found the sign she was looking for, The Neon Standard. She walked up to the door and walked to the receptionist desk. "Hello, my name is Adare, I am a new student here." Things went normally, they told her where she would be staying and she was on her way there when she bumped into someone, not paying too much attention to the people around her. "Oh, I'm sorry," she said as she continued walking.
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 01:23:06</strong>
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				Sachii dropped his books as he bumped into the unknown obstruction. "Hey! What's your..." He tapped the girl on the shoulder indignantly. From the back, she looked different from the other girls: no plastic frills, no eye-burningly bright colours. For many of the girls at the Neon Standard, their clothes spoke for them. Screaming yellows, raunchous reds; all designed to say "look at me!" when the music was too loud. Clothes were communication, and just as neon as the signs that sold them.<br><br>But this girl was soft on Sachii's eyes. He bent down to pick up his textbooks. "I don't think I've seen you here before."
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 01:29:57</strong>
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				"You probably haven't, actually I'm pretty sure you haven't because I just came in today. Now if you don't mind I am going to head to my room." Once again Adare's need to fend people off came over her as she answered and then continued down the hallway. This boy was pretty good looking and he even wore the same clothes as her but she pushed him away. <em> Why do I always do that, push people away?</em> She stopped knowing she could change this. She turned around and went back to help him pick up his books. "I'm sorry. I have never been good with social skills and being at a new school doesn't help. My name is Adare." She sticks out her right hand to shake his.
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>20-12-2009, 02:49:12</strong>
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				Sachii took Adare's hand and squeezed it. "Thanks for helping me with my books, Adare. Nobody's done that before. You really are new around here. I'm Sachii. I've got to go to class right now, but maybe we can catch up later? I'm in Dorm B12, if you want to drop by for a chat. There's a lot of things you need to know about the rules of Standard. The rules that aren't written." <br><br>Sachii took a final look at Adare before he sprinted off down the corridor. She was nice looking: pretty and not loudly dressed, quite similar to himself. But it seemed to him that she was hiding something. Something that made her keep people at arms length. "See you later, bye for now!" he called out.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 03:09:43</strong>
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				"Okay, sounds good," she yelled out to him as he bolted down the corridor to class. Adare turned back around towards her original destination, dorm B32. It took her about 5 minutes to walk down the hall to the door labeled. She set her bags down and fumbled around in her pockets for her room key.&nbsp; When Adare opened the door the room was plain. There was one bed, a desk, a chair and a dresser with a mirror above it. The walls were painted white, nothing seemed extraordinary about the dorms.&nbsp; Adar would spice it up later, when she was finished unpacking and had her meeting with the principle for some 'preliminary things' he had to tell her. The first thing Adare dug out of her tremendous amount of bags was her radio. She couldn't live without her music. She put in her favorite Simple Plan CD and began to unpack her things.<br><br>She unpacked for hours before she realized that she was done and could go talk to Sachii again. Even though they had just met, Adare thought there may be something more there. Adare quickly changed into something a little more lady like, a skirt and tank top. She then walked down the hall and knocked nervously on Sachii's door, dorm B12.
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 01:58:48</strong>
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				Sachii opened the door expectantly, and saw Adare standing before him. He noticed she had changed into something he thought wore well on her; was this for her own comfort or for his? He smiled and let her in.<br><br>"Hi there, sit down," he said. Underneath the black swathes of cloth, tattered posters, candles, chains, post-notes and stickers, was the same sense of uneasy identikit. All the dorm rooms were the same, a little like prison cells brushed clean of their previous sins. "I'm kind of glad you came actually. There are a few things you need to know here. First of all, as long as you focus on the authorities inside the school, you won't have any trouble with the authorities outside the school. What stays in the Neon Standard remains there. I guess there are easy ways of getting on the right side of the Prefects, the head boys and girls. And there are hard ways. Either way, you have to be on the right side. Firstly, choose a pseudonym for yourself, and make your clothes, personality whatever, match it. It sounds shallow I know, but the quicker they can define you, the quicker they can realise you're not a threat to their control. Mine is Angel Boy, and I guess that's just it. Secondly, and maybe this is the most important rule: you need to pair yourself up with someone in the school. It's just for show if you prove it, but you can't be seen alone. Single? Yes. Alone? No. Especially if you're a girl. Guys will love you and girls will hate you. Arguments, fights, the whole order of things is upset, and the Prefects hate losing the balance. It makes them think they're loosing their power. So find someone, fast. I'm sorry to drop you in the deep like this, but I've seen what happens to other girls...and, I don't want it to happen to you. I...don't know why that is."<br><br>Sachii sat down on his bed, and smiled again. It was a different smile, one apologetic that had resigned itself to fate and fitting in. "I hope you can enjoy yourself here at the Neon Standard." He reached out and softly touched her hand, honestly.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 01:30:45</strong>
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				When Sachii opened the door, his room looked similar to hers, clad in as much dark stuff as possible to hide the plain white walls. She took a minute&nbsp; to look at all of the posters of bands and actors and actresses. The chains on the walls scared her a little bit and put some more butterflies in her stomach and then she decided that she would probably enjoy those chains being used against her. Adare shook these thoughts from her head&nbsp; before she walked in the small door and took a seat in his desk chair.<br><br>"Wow. Things really are different around here than they are at most schools. I mean most of the girls wear the clothes that show off as much as possible and the guys wear their pants down around their thighs but I have never heard of prefects, or making a psuedynm for yourself. Would you help me with that? I don't normally wear what I have on now. I mean occasionally I will wear a skirt but I usually wear the big, black pants with jeans and a dark t-shirt. Almost like what you are wearing now." Adare realized with all of this new information that this transfer in schools was going to be the hardest, the most complicated to find her niche. Hopefully Sachii would help her with this. She wasn't sure why but she felt she could trust him. His gentle touch to her hand sent shock waves through her body and she almost didn't want him to let go. She squeezed his hand quickly before returning it to her side.<br><br>"Would you mind being my partner for now, until I can maybe find someone else? I understand if you already have a partner." Adare hid her face by looking down at her fingernails that were painted black while she awaited Sachii's answer.
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 13:58:28</strong>
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				"Umm, sure" Sachii replied, a little awkwardly. "Actually, you've come at a good time. I don't have a partner and things were getting tough for me. Especially that the Year In Dance is this Friday. I couldn't be without someone for that. It'll be good for both of us. I'm glad you're here," he smiled. Suddenly, he reached across and kissed her; his black lips touching hers, holding them there like he was waiting for a movie shoot to finish, or desperately wishing there was one there to direct him. <br><br>"Sorry about that, I guess I just lost myself there for a moment. Now what about your pseudonym? Well, since we're a couple, what about Devil Girl? It's embarassing, I know, but anything's better than incurring the wrath of the Prefects. Don't worry about your dress sense too much. It's not so much in your pseudonym: just act and dress how you really feel. People will eventually respect that. I can help you make stuff if you like; I have all sorts of materials lying around here."<br><br>Around the room were lots of black cloths that could be cut, jewelry, crosses and silver chains lying in lumps and spread across the desk.<br><br>"And if you want to get more acquainted before Friday, don't hesistate to come here and ask. I'll give you my number too." Sachii scribbled something on a post-note and handed it to her."
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>30-12-2009, 23:03:56</strong>
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				Adare was glad that he said yes to her unintentionally awkward question. She even felt weird asking it but it was done and there was nothing she could do about it. Then Sachii leaned over and put his lips to hers. At first Adare was tense, no one had ever kissed her like that before but as his soft lips continued to press lightly against hers she relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of his skin against hers.<br><br>"No worries. Well I am here now, I don't have any classes until tomorrow. What about a tour? I have no clue where anything is around here. Devil Girl, I kind of like the sound of that. It makes me feel dangerous and scary."<br><br>Adare took the post-note and put it in her pocket. "Would you like to see my room then maybe head off on that tour?"
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 03:27:09</strong>
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				"Sure thing," Sachii replied eagerly. This was the first time he felt natural with a girl. And he felt most welcomed, being allowed to see inside her room. He wondered what kinds of music she liked, what books, what films. Seeing inside someone's private place was like seeing into a part of them. That took honesty to reveal, and in the end, that was what the Neon Sector was always all about: fashions and tastes were to be unpicked, clothes torn off to reveal the true person underneath.<br><br>"Ok, let's go to your place." Sachii followed Adare back down the corridor, making sure to lock his dorm room behind them as they left. He followed her down to B32, to where her room was.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 21:26:02</strong>
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				Adare nervously unlocked her door with Sachii standing behind her. She finally wiggled the lock open and she slowly opened the door, reveling her quick decoration style. She had posters of her favorite bands on the ceilings, she had a picture of her family on her dresser, her bed set was a dark blue with a black chain pattern. <br><br>"Well this is it. I know its not a lot but I just got her today and I don't usually unpack in one day, I usually take my time to organize myself. Here, you can have a seat on my bed or you can explore if you want. There really isn't much more than what you see here but feel free to rummage." <br><br>Adare was unsure why she was letting this boy she barely knew rummage around her room. It somehow felt right. Adare sat back on her bed as she watched Sachii take in his surroundings.
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>01-01-2010, 13:13:04</strong>
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				Sachii looked around the room. It was hurriedly laid out, but given the circumstances, still displayed plenty of character. He checked out the posters on the walls: all were either bands he'd heard or heard about. He didn't want to appear too nosey, but sitting on the bed next to Adare, his eyes were drawn, almost magnetically, towards the top drawer of the bedside table.<br><br>He slowly reached over and opened it. WHat did he expect to find? A bible? A crucifix? No. Something altogether more familiar and yet still slightly shocking: vibrators, whips, chains and bondage tape!<br><br>"Oh, I didn't know you were into this," Sachii said, in a half shocked, half curious manner. But then it clicked: the way she eyed those chains when they were in his room, almost as if she were imagining their erotic possibilities. Sachii let the sensation of realisation wash over him: it was a pang of pleasure, a tingle of terror and yet, it made him feel all the more alive. He let it take him, and he leaned with his back to the bed's headboard, next to Adare.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>03-01-2010, 04:09:33</strong>
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				Adare was nervous when Sachii went to open her bedside drawer, the one place she kept everything private because her mom would never look inside.&nbsp; "Yeah, I have a little bit of a fetish with things that may cause slight pain. Nothing too serious but enough to make it more erotic." <br><br>Adare leaned over and shut the drawer promptly, only allowing Sachii a short peek into her drawer of goodies. Adare finally relaxed when he leaned against her headboard. She too leaned back, but against the wall. "Shall we go for that tour now?"
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 01:36:00</strong>
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				"Don't worry, I'm not scared by that," Sachii said reassuredly. "Everyone has their kinks, as you'll perhaps discover. Yes, let's take the tour; I'll show you around properly." He led Adare out of the room and pointed down the hallway. "This is the dorm block: A to E, floors one to five. It's pretty simple really. The dining and dance halls are here too, the latter where this Friday's Year In Dance will be held. Then there's the library, which is across the grounds at the other end, and the medical complex next to that. If you have an accident or injury, that's where you'll end up. Miss Teejave is the head nurse here at the Neon Standard. She'll take good care of you. Come on, let's go over." <br><br>Sachii put his hand in Adare's, hoping to keep her relaxed throughout the tour. They left the dorm block and went out into the garden to get to the library. The garden was assymetrical but geometric: angled grass-patches cut into the ground like set-squares. In the centre there was a pond with an island in its centre, upon which stood a single cherry tree. As this was Autumn its leaves were dull and ready to drop, but in the Spring it would be full of pink excitement. For now, it glowed with an artificial string of berries: its branches intertwined by a series of fairy lights. The couple went through the doors at the other end, and into the library.<br><br>"We need to keep our voices down," Sachii said as he led Adare through corridors of bookshelves and desks of studying students. This is where you'll be doing your research outside classes. Beyond here are the restricted areas: the Prefect's dorms and the teachers offices. But there's one place I have to show you. Come on." <br><br>He led her out to the front of the school, down cold grey corridors, their steeliness cushioned by a grimacing blue trim, upon which newsletters, advertisements for school clubs, and the occassional art piece were pinned. They came to the reception desk, at the school's main entrance. Beyond the glass doors was a darknened compound, and two small doors at its furthermost wall. "You'll remember this place; this is where you came in. During term-time, we're not supposed to leave. The school Prefects want to keep an eye on us, but at weekends we sometimes sneak out into the Sector. I say we, but I really only mean I. I don't know who else goes out there. But the Neon Sector is AMAZING. Words can't describe it. And after the dance on Friday...I can show you if you like." Sacchi flashed her a mischevious smile, like one of the signs reflected on the glass doors and windows. At night, you could just <em>feel</em> the sector breathing: its mysterious and enticing red spikes towered above the school, visable from inside the walls, bathing them in flurescent twilight.<br><br>"It's up to you what we do until then."
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>07-01-2010, 04:21:10</strong>
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				Adare settled down when he admitted to the things in her secret drawer not bothering him. She was slightly confused however when he seemed quick to leave her dorm room. The dorms were probably all very similar so she didn't mind that they went out of the building to the rest of campus.<br><br>His hand in hers made her calm yet nervous at the same time. The garden was beautiful in it's process of changing. The leaves had turned bright reds, oranges and yellows. Adare was a dark person but she had a love for nature and its beauty. The library was beautifully put together, another weakness of Adare's. She loved architecture and drawing buildings. <br><br>Adare was ready for an adventure and he was giving it to her. They were going to go somewhere they weren't supposed to be, something else right up Adare's alley. She was obviously a natural rebellion and being where she wasn't supposed to be was one of her favorite things to do. When they got to the gates Adare couldn't hold it in. "Wow, there is a way out of here. I saw a little bit of the city on my way in and it all looked interesting to me. I would love ot go see it with you. What do you say we go this weekend?"
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>08-01-2010, 01:39:06</strong>
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				"I was thinking exactly that!" Sacchi said, with a smile on his face that seemed to indicate more than just escaping. "After the Year In Dance on Friday we can sneak out and I'll show you around. We both need to prepare for that, finding our outfits and whatnot. And I'm sure you'll have classes like myself before that too. But if you want some help or advice with your outfit, or you just want to talk, just give me a phone call." Sacchi smiled, hoping to reassure her. He knew that the sensory overload of both the Neon Standard and the Sector could be too much for some, and in the past, he had had partners who bailed on him in the last moment, even once on the night before the Year In. Looking into Adare's eyes though, he sensed that this would not be the case. She seemed inquitive, excited, and to him, exciting. Suddenly, he bent over and kissed her again, but this time, a little deeper. In the embrace, he gently pressed his tongue against her teeth, running over them like they were prison bars. His hand reached up and stroked the nape of her neck. It felt good: natural and not awkward.<br><br>Sacchi pulled away and smiled again. "If I don't see you before then, I'll see you at the Year In Dance on Friday, in the dance hall next to the dorms...Devil Girl." He saw her back to her dorm room in a gesture of kindness more than just formality.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>09-01-2010, 03:38:51</strong>
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				"Alright that sounds good. I will most likely be giving you a call. You know the ropes around here a lot better than I do." When Sachii bent over and kissed her, making it more serious than before, trying to place his tongue within her mouth, a rush went through her. As his hand reached up to her neck she stood up on her tip-toes, making it easier for him to reach her lips. <br><br>The walk back to the dorms was pleasant, quiet and easy. They didn't really talk much on their way back but he walked her all the way back to her door. Adare hadn't been treated this way in a very long time. Not many guys were interested in her and so she often had to take care of herself. When he left her at the door something about the way he said 'Devil Girl' tipped her off that they were going to have a good relationship. <br><br>As she prepared herself for bed Adare couldn't help but think about what she was going to wear to the dance Friday night. She wanted nothing more than to impress everybody and most importantly she wanted to make Sachii proud of her.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>10-01-2010, 01:58:14</strong>
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				The days went by like classrooms in a corridor, and Friday approached. After lessons Sacchi returned to his dorm to get ready for the Year In Dance. He put on his tight black jeans, patched with silver zips, and a black sleeveless top, crossed with silver buckles. He then put his jewelry on: crosses and necklasses, and applied his dark makeup. For the hell of it, he put on his purple liquid eyeliner and died his hair the same colour. It felt different, and different was good. The dance didn't begin until 7pm, so he ate dinner and then in eagerness and anticipation, waited for Adare's phonecall or knock at the door.
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 04:45:26</strong>
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				Adare spent the rest of the week in butterflies. She couldn’t even do homework because her stomach was so worked up. She had no idea what she was going to wear. She wanted to impress everybody, but mostly Sachii. She could feel their connection growing and she didn’t want to stop it. <br><br>Friday after classes she finally decided to put on her short black skirt with a lacey tank top. She put on her one good pair of black heels, knowing she would regret the decision later. They were short but they still hurt her feet that were used to sneakers. Adare worked up the nerve to go down the hall and knock on his door. After she softly knocked on the door she waited patiently and nervously for Sachii to answer.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 02:47:40</strong>
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				Sachii replied the door, knowing full well who it was. He smiled and let Adare in reassuringly, checking out her short black skirt and heels as she stepped in. She looked good: dressy but natural. It seemed she was getting the hang of the rules. <br><br>"You must be excited about tonight," Sachhi said. "I am. This is the first year I...um, I really liked the girl I was with. And it's also the first I've chosen her of my free will myself. I like your outfit. It really suits you," he continued reassuringly. "I guess we should get going; the dance starts in about half an hour." <br><br>After a few final preparations the pair headed hand in hand to the dance hall. There were others doing the same: coming out of their dorm rooms like animals from hibernation, all heading through the double doors manned by a group of Prefects. They stamped the hands of the passers by with ink, and let them through. Inside was a chequered blur of strobe spots, climbing the walls like neon spiders, and threading themselves around and between the dancers already out on the floor. <br><br>"If you've just joined us, welcome to the Neon Standard year in," a voice on the microphone boomed. "Take your partners and carve an evening of fun out of chaos!"<br><br>Sachii looked at Adare, his pupils dilated with excitement. "Let's hope it's a good year. For both of us." He squeezed her hand and led her through what seemed in the light a living rainforest: full of caverns and colours, blending, flickering, so much like the emotions of the dancers that constituted them. "Let's dance!"
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				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 04:56:46</strong>
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				Every funny feeling in her body went away when she saw Sachii inside of his room. She steps in and feels much more at home. She doesn’t know why but she twirls around when he looks at her, hoping it will keep him interested. When Sachii confessed to liking her, even in the littlest way Adare’s stomach was set back into a knotted mess. She could barely breathe with her thoughts crowding her brain. When Sachii took her hand to walk down the hall towards the dance hall, she thought nothing of it.&nbsp; She felt more comfortable with him touching her and guiding her in the right direction. <br><br>When they passed the Prefects Adare bashfully smiled her way through. She was astonished when she walked through the doors to see all of the colors on the walls and all of the different things going on. She had never really been to one of her school dances, she left that to the ‘social butterflies’ of her school. “Sachii, I have something to tell you,” she whispers into his ear. “I have never gone to a school dance before. What do we do here? Dance? I don’t even dance to myself.” Sachii pulled her through the crowd anyways and she awkwardly stood on the dance floor unsure of what to do.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 03:38:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, I'll show you how. It's easy," Sachii replied reassuringly. He pulled her close, one hand on her waist and the other on her hip. He swayed with her, slowly, even though it wasn't a slow song. Sachii thought it odd, that Adare hadn't already experienced dancing. And yet, it appeared to him that she liked being touched, as every time Sachii did so she appeared more relaxed and confident. As they swayed together in the centre of the room, his fondness for her continued to grow. He could feel her breath, her heartbeat, her rising and swelling to his guidance. This was the first proper moment he could really take in her personality, her appearance, and her accompanying dress sense. He felt himself swelling, in response to her attractiveness: a growing erection pressed hard against his tight jeans and due to the closeness of his body to hers, Adare's black skirt. <br><br>"Just let your body be your guide, let it tell you your experience," he mouthed to the music, pulling her closer to him, so both their bodies touched entirely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>21-01-2010, 19:44:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At first Adare was unsure about letting him teach her how to dance with everyone around. She should have gone to him before tonight to tell him she couldn’t dance.&nbsp; When he put his hand on her waist all worries went away. She looked around and saw that nobody noticed them and could care less what they were doing. Adare was curious to know if they would notice if they had sex in the middle of the dance floor. She shook the thought from her head even though it was a common thought for her, having sex with Sachii anyways. She let him guide her hips until she felt like she could follow the beat with her hips now. <br><br>Her senses were very concentrated on Sachii, everyone else in the room disappeared in her eyes. She could see in his eyes that there was something more than friendship going on here. She could feel his pulse, hear his breathing, see the wonder. Sachii was growing on her, he was becoming important to her which was never good. Adare had a thing for letting down the ones that were important to her but Sachii was different. She almost felt like nothing she could do would upset him enough that he would let go of her. <br><br>Adare let out a gasp as Sachii pulled her into him. She then fully became aware of his erection. She giggled to herself knowing that problem may be solved later. When their bodies fully touched Adare melted. She leaned her head on his shoulder and let him continue to guide her. Her hands went around his waist, almost as if they were just hugging each other.&nbsp; The song ended and a slow song came through the speakers. She instinctively put her arms around his neck and waited for him to wrap his around her waist, she had seen enough movies to know that that was what happened when a slow, romantic song came on. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 01:56:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As the slow music came on, Sachii put his hands around her waist, just as he imagined she'd expected. Movies were the ideal, now they would find out if reality lived up to them. As they danced, touching, he could feel Adare's pulse. She seemed relaxed, confindent within herself now that she was in the rythm. That's how character was decided in the Neon Sector: by laughs and dances, not laboured definitions, smiles, not speeches. Romance, inspiration and carnality was formed in the split second choice like an artist flicking their brush wayward, or a director letting the cameras roll further for an indefinete amount of time.<br><br>Sachii felt he was getting to know Adare through the movements of her body, her reactions to the music, and the shape of her sillhoette in the dazzling light. He imagined he wanted her beside him always; a silly and perhaps naive thought. But this was a first love, he'd decided. He allowed himself that. Keeping her next to him, tying her to his bed if neccessary, and driving her to extactic heights of pleasure...<br><br>Maybe they would have sex tonight. Chance was their director. Sachii promised Adare to show her the Neon Sector itself. Who knew what the night had in store for them? Once the dance had finished, and everyone was leaving the hall, he posed her the question.<br><br>"Would you like to go and see the Sector, or would you like to come back to my place first?" he smiled, invitingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>23-01-2010, 04:34:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Adare was stuck in the middle. She knew that if they went back to his room that they probably wouldn’t get to see the sector. She was excited to see outside of this cage that she had been placed in. She was still rebellious but Sachii seemed to control that. She didn’t want to make him feel embarrassed when he was with her. She didn’t want to start her time here with the same reputation that she had in all of her old schools. <br><br>“Let’s go check out the Sector for a little bit. Then maybe we can go back to your room, or mine.” Adare tried to sound confident in her answer and not waver in her voice. She looked him in the eyes and searched for his soul.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>24-01-2010, 02:13:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sacchi was transfixed by her eyes: even though they weren't glowing like the neon lights, they were far more attractive. And to him, they were the brightest things in the room. "Ok, let's be naughty and sneak outside!" He grabbed her hand and led her out of the dance hall, down the corridor, and to the school's front door. There was nobody at the reception desk. Normally, these doors were locked, but not tonight. Either someone had unlocked them before the couple arrived, a prefect maybe, <em>or maybe the school wanted them to leave</em>.<br><br>Sacchi got a glimpse of something dissapear over the gate, a black and green stocking. Like a flash of lightening, and a thunderous thump, then a giggle. Others were escaping too, and nothing was being done. Was this to be a night of mischief, or the encouragement of first steps? The security cameras at the gate were silent as ravens. But were they on? <br><br>"Come on, let me help you up. They sneaked out the glass door and into the front compound, where the metal fence was waiting to be climbed. Sachii lifted Adare up onto the fence. She was surprisingly light, and warm too. As she climbed he couldn't resist looking. Her skirt was so short. As she climbed over the apex, he followed her. Together they were free for the night.<br><br>"Alright, we're here!" As they stepped out into the light, fresh as newborns, they saw the sector spread out before them. Canyons of fluerescence: shops and bars, nightclubs and vendors. The sweet and exotic smell washed over them. "There's a wonderful place I know where we can get a great view. But first, look what I brought with me." From his pocket Sachii brought out a small bottle, something strong and alchoholic. He unscrewed the glass lid, as if it were a priceless artifact. He smiled and took a gulp. Shuddering, he offered some to Adare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 02:34:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Sachii lead her down the corridor her nerves flared up again. They weren’t the ones connected to the nervous feeling but the ones connected to the feelings of excitement and newness.&nbsp; The two reached the front desk and nobody was there, the doors were even unlocked, something she came to know was unusual, even in her few days here. They didn’t think a lot about it before they took off towards the door and were on the outskirts of campus near the gate. She noticed someone else had just climbed over the gate. So they weren’t the only ones trying to sneak away. This made the trip seem less special but more interesting.<br><br>Sachii was a gentleman and helped her over the gate. She had no doubt that he would look up her skirt but it didn’t matter to her, she was wearing a thong which gave her some coverage but gave enough for him to see a little bit of her and tease him.<br><br>When he got over the gate she finally turned around. It was beautiful. She could finally see what attracted her on the train in full scale. The neon lights were the only lights used to light the street. There was no need for anything else, there were so many places with neon that the street could probably be seen from the sky. One sign in particular caught her eye. It was dark blue writing in front of a dolphin. The place was called ‘The Sinking Whale’. Adare had no idea what laid behind the door but she wanted to find out.&nbsp; “Do you mind if we go there?” She pointed the place out to Sachii and awaited his response.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>25-01-2010, 14:09:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok, sure let's go," Sacchi replied. They went into the building. Everything got a little darker, and consequently the lights were themselves a little harsher. They didn't seem to light the place up; like stars, the room seemed to bring them beauty through contrast. The Sinking Whale was a bar and arcade. The bar was in front of them, and to the right were the flashing arcade machines, playing host to their transfixed players and observers. All around, tables and chairs clustered like mushrooms. <br><br>Sacchi looked at Adare excitedly. The lights seemed to make his eyes radiate, highlighting his glitterful purple eyeliner as if he too were a sign, an invitation. He imagined Adare naked, pale, bathed with those lights, and all the things he'd do with her in that situation. But no, he must check his desire and remain her guide, and protector if neccessary.<br><br>"What would you like to do in here?" he smiled, somewhat teasingly as the thought half remained in his mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>26-01-2010, 05:03:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Adare didn’t know what to expect when they reached the door but she went anyways. The place wasn’t disappointing because she had no standards to use. The lights were much harsher than the outside lights. They almost flushed you out, not something hard to do to her, she was pale as it was. Adare was never a gamer so the arcade games didn’t really attract her, neither of them could drink so this place almost wasn’t worth it. There was however a dance floor. One thing she couldn’t deny was that she loved to dance and when the right music was on she could do it well.<br><br>“Let’s head to the dance floor and continue where we left off.” She smiled, grabbed his hand and teasingly walked backwards all the way to the dance floor with him in tow.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 01:02:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Adare seemed to be more confident on the dance floor, and Sacchi was pleased with that. There were some things that he knew he had taught her, some things that she obviously already knew, but the teasing look in her eye made him think that there were things that she could teach him...<br><br>He let himself be dragged towards her, just as he had done to her before. The music here was faster, more intense. Their bodies were once again touching, and Sacchi returned his hand to Adare's hip. It felt natural, comfortable, the music transforming it into something more than what it was. Sacchi wondered how far this would take him, where in his mind would he be met. How long would it last? The song was like their relationship: unfolding, unknowable, new. An experience beyond experience, where young hands had just begun to chart...<br><br>He smiled at her, and moved his hand onto her bottom. Kissing her once more, the crowds seemed to melt away. They could have been kissing for five minutes or five hours. All sense of time was momentarily lost. He held her head close to his. "I'm ready, whenever you are. Whatever you want." Although he didn't really know what he was getting into, his emotions were either too strong, or too confused to stop him. "I really like you, and I hope you feel the same way about me." Sacchi held his smile, in honesty, waiting for Adare's response.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 04:05:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The dance floor was amazing; she had picked the right spot. The music was faster and she liked it. She could pick up the beat a lot better. Every time her body touched is the area it hit tingled. His hand on her hip made her skin feel like it was burning. She wasn’t sure how much longer she was going to be able to handle just touching him. That is when he surprised her and brought her in for a kiss. Everything disappeared as all she could think about was where this was going to go.<br><br>He shocked her with his words of admiration. She knew they were getting somewhere but she didn’t know that he was so serious about them. “I do feel the same way. I somehow can seem to push you away like I do other people.&nbsp; I think we should head back, I think it is getting late.” Adare wasn’t really concerned with the time she just wanted to be somewhere more personal with him.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 00:09:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sacchi had just realised how lucky he was, not about what was going to hapen in the next six or so hours, but for the next six years. It seemed Adare was more intense, more attentive, attractive and interesting than the previous girls Sacchi had spent his time on. Compared to Adare, they were but brief bodies, brushing past him in the darkness. He knew she had some sort of secret that she was hiding, but he didn't know what it was. Was she keeping it for her benefit, or his? Still, Sacchi stepped further into the unknown. He held Adare's hand, and squeezing it, pulled her outside, back onto the street. In a daze, he burst into an excited run, dragging her along with him, and as they approached the fence that led back into the school he turned to ask her the well-worn line, the one that he seemed to slide into like the hero in the movies: "Your place or mine?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 22:51:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There it was, the question she was waiting for. It was one of the hardest questions to answer. He had gone into her drawer and had seen the toys that she had which was partly reassuring, at least she knew what could be used. If they went to his room there may be something she had never seen before and she might get nervous. Adare had never really used anything in her drawer, she could never convince a guy to try and when she pulled them out they usually fled. “I have a confession. I have never really had sex. Every time I tried the guy would always flee when I brought up ideas. Just please, be careful with me and understand.”<br><br>What was that?&nbsp; Adare finally felt something for someone, she actually cared what he thought of her in and out of the bedroom. She looked up into his eyes and she could feel the plead in hers. She felt stupid for doing it but she didn’t want to end up in trouble later, she would rather avoid conflict than face it when the two weren’t dressed or in an awkward position. “Lets go to my place,” she finally said.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>06-02-2010, 00:43:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok," Sacchi replied softly. He could barely hear her over the echoes of the loud music ringing in his ears, but he watched her tense, moist lips mouth the words. They snuck back over the fence and into the school again, and he followed her back into her room. Perhaps it was the night's effects wearing on him, or perhaps the excitement of what was about to transpire, but her room seemed different. More seductive, more edgy. He sat down on her bed and smiled expectantly, ready to welcome her with his open arms...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 20:01:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Sacchi sat down on her bed he had this look in his eyes, like he had a plan for them and that slightly scared Adare. She reached out to his face with her hand and stroked it trying to create a more romantic mood then tying each other up. She just wanted to touch him, get to know him, learn about his soul. “I know I probably gave you the wrong idea but do you think we could maybe just talk? I don’t know what it is but being around you just makes me nervous. I have never…Sorry I will stop rambling now.” 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 03:32:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sacchi' face softened. Adare's touch had a calming affect on him, an affect that tamed the fire in his soul, the part of him that preyed on anticipation, only to drag itself away like an injured beast that was frightened of facing the shame that startled it. With Adare, Sacchi could indulge in his feminine side, without feeling the need to perform. But was that side of him also a performance? He'd never really thought about it, until now, this girl having just awoken such sentiments within him, ones only briefly considered before. Boys were regarded as having to prove something, and fast. Before another came along and proved it harder. <br><br>"I'm sorry," he stuttered. "I may have misinterpreted your intentions this evening." Retreating to polite custom was the safest thing to do, for both him and Adare. It was a defence against awkwardness and feeling out of place. "I shouldn't force myself upon you, Adare. And if my actions make you nervous...I just don't want to spoil our friendship. I understand." He smiled, thinly, apologetically, almost shamefully, dragging all the honesty up from within his soul to the surface as if he desired it to rupture or burst. Anything that would clear the misunderstanding, the mis-communcation that had arisen between them. "I know, it's this place isn't it?" he continued, trying not to blame anyone. "All these signs, all these conventions, clamouring for our attention. It confuses us, the things that really matter. They may be meaningless in themselves, but it's the things they don't say, the things they inadvertantly provoke within us, which stick with us forever. Rest assured, I won't forget tonight, however it ends. But you're right. Let's just talk." He smiled once again, hoping its reappearance before Adare would allow her to think more of their friendship. It was a weak gesture, potentially fatal, but it was all Sacchi had left in him. All the night was yet to reveal... 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:11:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“I don’t feel like you pushed yourself on me. I was sending the signals and I wanted them, I really did. I don’t regret anything that has happened so far. I just got ahead of myself. Usually I am alright with trying things with guys I just met but with you I want to take it slow, make every move count.” Adare hoped she wasn’t scaring him away. She wanted to be here all night with him, tucked in his arms in her bed with nothing but clothes between them and minimal awkwardness. She really wanted to get to know Sachii and make him a part of her life. Adare laid back on the pillow and put her hands behind her head. “So where are you from and why are you here? I’m here because it seems nobody can tame my rebellious side. I can control it for a little bit but then I get bored and try something new. I usually end up suspended from school and then my mom gets upset and sends me to another school. She heard this place is a good outlet for the rebellion in children so here I am. I have to say I wasn’t excited about going away from home. I mean my mom and I have had our fights but I still wouldn’t be alive without her. I’m sorry; I asked you a question and then answered about myself. So tell me about yourself.” Adare turned on her side and smiled at Sachii while she awaited his answer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GothicPrettyBoy</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 14:45:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, it's ok," Sacchi replied. He wasn't used to girls taking things slowly with him. Perhaps they weren't bothered to see the depths in him. And because of that Sacchi never realised he had any. What was Adare interested in, what was it that made her pursue him in this way? Sacchi started to explain his life to her so far.<br><br>"I was born in the Neon Sector, so this was the closest school by me. This is my second year here after moving from a previous school that wasn't right for me. I think my parents see a lot of potential in me by sending me here, they said this place would give me the preparation I wouold need to get into college and become, as my mother wants me to be, a great artist. I've seen things in this Sector that are supposed to be classed as art. But all I see is blinding chaos. In experiencing it, as we have done, I find it impossible to capture or portray it. So what's being an artist? Living? Is that art now? I'm not so sure. Perhaps you can show me." Sacchi smiled and lay down next to Adare, waiting for her response. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Neon Standard: Finishing off Devil Girls and Angel Boys</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sparta Belle</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 03:20:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Art is being who you are no matter what other people think or say. Whether that be through painting, drawing, or the way you live. I don’t really find myself an artist other than the way I live. I do draw but nothing spectacular.”&nbsp; Adare went to get up and as she was moving over Sachii, insisting that he didn’t move, she lost the strength in her arms and landed on top of him. “Oh, I’m really sorry about that. I..didn’t…mean to…” Before she knew it she was leaning up and kissing him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She stopped before she lost total control. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what lead me to do that either.” Adare finished getting off the bed and walked to her dresser. She opened her top drawer and pulled out her sketch book. She went back to the edge of the bed, sat down and put the book out towards Sachii, hoping he would open it and look.<br><br>The book contained pictures of horses, her true love. She didn’t draw plain horses though. She often altered them into some sort of hero or villain. There were a few horses that were just horses that she saw on her many travels. There were other drawings in there too, some that lead to a lighter side of her, something not so dark and hidden; well it was hidden seeing as she had never really shown anybody her sketch book before, not even her mother. Whenever anybody came close while she was drawing she would quickly hide the book and put it away. Adare turned her focus back to Sachii.<br>
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