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Scandal - NikkoxKaguya) -m-
Disclaimer: This roleplay will potentially have gore, violence, language, and sexual as well as other mature themes. IF you are not of the mature age or are squeamish we would like to take this opportunity to ask you to leave. That was your one and only warning... have a nice day
This is a Seke rp between Nikko and Kaguya you may read but do not post. Something was a miss the whole school was in an uproar about an 'apparent' scandal that was in the making, some had said that the headmaster had been having relations with one of the students. Of course this was just speculation as such things would never happen at the Whitehill School for young gentlemen. It was an all boy school with all male teachers, not to mention only the truly rich got into the school so such a scandal was unlikely; but still one truly never did know what secrets where hidden behind the closed doors of each room and how many stories each wall could tell. Two boys starting their first year midway through the school year and are now having to deal with the schools 'apparent' scandal, but also try and find their place within the school not to easy as every new student is now treated with suspicion... |
Marcus walked into the school for the first time, he was dressed in a fine white shirt, silk crimson waistcoat, black dress trousers and matching jacket everything that he needed had been sent to the school already. He didn't understand why he had been sent to the school he had been happy being home-schooled, but he thought it was more to do with him being recluse due to being unable to socialize with anyone his own age. He wasn't going to argue with his parents he knew even though he was their child a strict punishment waited him if he misbehaved.
Listening to the boy who was escorting him to his room he nodded as he was told the rules and the goings on. His deep sea blue eyes taking in the pictures on the wall, his jet colored hair neatly lay on his back tied back with a simple crimson silk ribbon. Normally such long hair wasn't seen on nobles but he refused to have it shortened and his parents gave him what he wanted as he was their only child. Before he knew it the boy had stopped in front of a door and opened it “This is your room, keep it clean there will be nightly checks, your room-mate will be arriving shortly” he say walking off leaving Marcus to his own devices. Walking into the room he looked around moving to a near by door he seen a small library, a white oak table with a piece of paper on it. Moving deeper in to the room he opened a door revealing a room that seemed to be a bathroom. He noticed two other doors and went to opened them, they both had four poster beds with deep red velvet drapes and purple silk sheets, a white oak wardrobe and white oak desk with parchment, ink pot and feather quill. Walking back into the main room there was furnishings fit for someone of their stations “I will wait before unpacking, he may wish the room I choose” he say with a yawn moving to a chair, he closed his eye humming wondering what his new 'friend' was going to be like, and what his new tutors would be like, he knew in time however all would be revealed so worried about it not. |
Damein walked lazy behind the guide that was before him he didn't really care for the school he was better off going someplace where he could be him self. He wore his well dressed clothing but he looked a tad un kept if he could have it his way he would have ran off from home and became a pirate or try to be at least which wouldn't have made much a difference on what he would. The one leading the way gave all that one would need to know of rules and how it was to be. His short dark raven hair neatly comb he blinked some as he was stopped in front of a door. His guide hurried off not really wanting to be around him much longer. He hated how people would always just do that to him he snorted some and knocked on the door let him self in. Looked around to see that some one was there. 'Wonderful I forgot I would have dormmate it seems.' he thought to him self. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus looked over his shoulder as he heard the door open again, he seemed surprised at how the other looked, but held his tongue at least for the moment, after all it would be uncouth to insult the person who was going to be room with until he graduated on looks alone. Standing he dusted straightened himself out before placing his hand towards the other, the rosary's around his wrist showing he was of the Catholic belief "My name is Marcus." he said contently walking forward his hand extending "A pleasure to meet you, I waited till you arrived that way it would be fair when choosing our rooms" He didn't dislike the person however he could tell by the way the clothing was that his orderly life had just met it's chaos.
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"Oh well now, this is interesting. . . ." as he eyed the other some. "Damien Winggates Fairbrook, First son of the Fairbrook family, but you may not know me, but know my bother Alexander" he said to the other. "Sorry if I don't seem to be the standards you are looking for in a roommate." as he took the others hand shook it some then walked past looked about the thread looked into one of the rooms. "I think the left one will be fine for me." as he looked at the other over his shoulder. I am the manry-est of men! |
"I didn't know we where doing formal introductions." he laughed a little "Very well Marcus Leonard Warrington is my name." he said watching the other. "I do not know much of the English nobility I was raised in France my my mother." he said gently watching as the other went into the room he wanted "She is of the house Pineton de Chambrun." he sighed looking down believing he had insulted the other "I-I didn't mean for you to think you where not the kind of person I wouldn't want to be roomed with, you just give the the appearance of someone who likes chaos in their life." he explained dragging his bags into his room.
Opening his bag before opening the wardrobe he knelt starting to unpack his things according to size, color,what they where and what they where made out of. "Since we are going to be sharing this dorm perhaps we should ask each other questions in turns, what do you think?" he asked wondering if the other would be find with that. |
"Chaos is something I live for, I don't think I came to be what my mother or father wanted to I choose to live how I see fit and well I might add." as he dragged his things into the other room started to unpack placing things where they would need to go and where they would need to be. He was after in a bit of chaos like state with is own mind how can one put it he was little like Homes so it made seance he was little off his rocker in away but over all a kind person. Hearing what the other said, he figure why not. "Sure let is do that then if you think it is good idea." as he continued to unpack. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus continued to unpack neatly wondering just what he could ask first, but sighed as he heard the other was chaotic in nature hoping that it wouldn't effect him to much but if it did who did he complain to without seeming like a taddle? Biting his lip he thought of his question once more but smiled as soon as he got the question "What are your hobbies?" he asked wondering if they had anything at all in common, but somehow he didn't see it.
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"Hmmm Hobbies, I rather enjoy reading from time to time, and dabbling into mystery or two. Dance, and pretty women but looking at time maybe little flirting but nothing more. Drawing when I feel I need to do it." he said as he placed things into the closet as he looked over to desk which held his leather bound notebook. As he thought about what he wanted to ask the other. "So what are your hobbies?" he asked in return. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus listened to what the other had said and was glad that they had some things in common "I read, draw, dance and travel." he replied in return continuing what he was doing with a smile, though seeing he hadn't even touched the top of his luggage he let out a sigh. "My mother and I went to India for the summer it was a wonderfully exciting trip but it was so hot." he explained putting in a red silk waistcoat.
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"Yeah must be nice." as he walked over tossing some of his things into his room not really caring how it landed or where it went once he got most of the items moved in he walked in started to cram things into the dressers not really caring how it would look when he pulled it out in the morning. "ugh this is so pointless. . . " he said as he just gave up walked out leaving the door open then sat on couch that was out here. "Maybe I can find someone who will do it for me." he thought to him self. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus began carefully placing his clothes into drawers, arranging them by what kind of clothing it was and what color it was after, he had been brought up with routine and neatness, his eyes glancing over at how his roommate acted and knew for a fact he had been paired with a slob but said nothing, he already knew that he wasn't going to be able to get another roommate as it was the middle of the year "Aren't you doing to finish unpacking?" he called out "I believe we get room inspections nightly" he finished placing another waistcoat away
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"Yeah yeah, give me a moment Mr. neat and proper. God it feels like I am at home." as he got up to put everything away. In the long while he was able to get everything put away into a place orgazined how it would be for him it was not the best nor was it the worst in away it looked like he had Sherlock homles syndrom there was a method to his madness but people from the outside couldn't see it so well like he did. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus moved into the others room and looked to how he unpacked things "chaotic order I see" he laughed a little "My friends have the same way with their clothing I could never understand it" he say walking back out of the room to sit on the sofa with a yawn, it had been a tiring day and at the moment he just wanted to go to sleep but knew he should at least wander the school grounds so he could get use to where he was going so he could get to his classes and such quickly "Damien, what are your parents hoping for you to become?" he asked
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He listened to what he had said and smiled "My father wants me to be in the royal navy, then when I have served my mother wants me to be a diplomat" he say with a smile, his path had been chosen for him since he was only a few years old and had taken every step to be what his parents wanted of him. Watching the other his eyes almost opened with shock at what the other had asked "A brothel? You can't be serious, we are not allowed off school grounds" he say quietly almost afraid someone was going to walk in on them
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"A doctor. . ." he said looking though his books then tossed it on his bed. "Or a dective anything really that will pay me well." he said walking out the room. "That is why I was sent to this place. I was sent here to lean and be master of sort of skill that no one else can have with in my family but for me. Or so they say but then again what would I know?" he said looking around some then taking a seat across from the other. "Do you think they have brothel near by?" he asked out I am the manry-est of men! |
He listened to what he had said and smiled "My father wants me to be in the royal navy, then when I have served my mother wants me to be a diplomat" he say with a smile, his path had been choosen for him since he was only a few years old and had taken every step to be what his parents wanted of him. Watching the other his eyes almost opened with shock at what the other had asked "A brothel? You can't be serious, we are not allowed off school grounds" he say quietly almost afraid someone was going to walk in on them
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"Oh my god you will be bunch of fun to live with, don't worry about it's not like I would take a goody two shoes with me on any kind of outing. You seem to boring and way to upsight about things like that also I don't think everyone here follows the rules after all." he said to him I am the manry-est of men! |
"Be quiet, you are far to loose to be of a noble house perhaps you got lost on your way here" he snapped back at the other "We are not allowed of school grounds" he say tying his hair back with a single violet ribbon making him seem more feminine "Rules of this school are you are responsible for each other meaning if you mess up I get the punishment too" he sighed
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"No I didn't get lost for your information, I am meant to be here besides take that up with my father if you think I got lost. I'm from the wingates family so state what you want then and see what happens or if they even care." as he looked over to the other seeing him pull his hair back amused a little. "Hmmm" I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus looked at him blankly "Warrington is my last name, my father is an Earl, as for my mother, she is of the house Pineton de Chambrun" he stated showing he was an equal to the other if not higher "If you are truly noble, then start acting like it, you must be a disgrace to your family name" he say knowing he would get well and truly beaten if he done even one thing wrong let alone organise his wardrobe wrongly
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"Ya know what. . . my mother and father don't care how I am as long as I do well and I continue to wear that make believe mask they ask me to wear in the eye of public." that is how he got away with in the public eye he was well groomed and well mannered but behind close doors he was he really was some who could care less about anything else other then his own needs. I am the manry-est of men! |
"Can you at least wait until the weekend, we get the weekend off to do as we like." he stated with a sigh the last thing he needed was to be punished because of a wayward roommate "You must be the arithmetic man; you add trouble, subtract pleasure, divide attention, and multiply ignorance." he stated moving back to his room
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"Oh so you hate me for the way I am? You really are just like the rest that make me sick. To look like everyone else and follow rule. Do you even know how to live for your self?" he asked sitting up in the chair. I am the manry-est of men! |
"Unlike you, I think about my familys reputation not my own wants, that is just selfish" he say looking to the other "You are just going to ruin your families name and impregnating women left right and centre making plenty of bastard children" he say shaking his head
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"My family is fine, I'm careful of what I do any how. Ah Children are not on my list most of time I hardly stick most girls, I just rather get off call it evening then have them whine about child that may or may not be mine." he said yawning then looking back over to the other. "Besides you look like girl any how. . . " I am the manry-est of men! |
"Wither you are careful or not there is always the chance that the once could end in pregnancy you fool" he sighed shaking his head his hair dancing around his form "I do not mind the fact I look feminine, my looks come from my mother" he say with a gentle smile as he took out a locket with him and his parents portate in it
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"Which ever" as he waved his hand up and down. "Though you have wonderful looks, I give you that much but for being such a spoiled child you are you don't know how to have fun like most people do you?" I am the manry-est of men! |
He smiled and bowed his head in thanks "Thank you so much" he say a small blush in his cheeks at the compliment "I am not spoilt, just have a very strict upbringing" he say with a yawn "I have fun, I enjoy playing polo" he say laying back on his bed
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"Polo? Everyone plays polo. Why no poker or darts. Hell anything outside of the norm?" as he got up walking over to the door leaned again it. His gold eyes looked the other over as smirked some. "I do like the way you look though." as he moved away from the door then headed into his room. I am the manry-est of men! |
He looked to the other with sapphire blue eyes and shook his head "I don't do things that could place me in debt" he say contently his blush becoming more apparent as he was complimented on his looks once more "Th-thank you again" he sounded somewhat nervous that his looks kept being complimented on
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"Why in the world would i play for money? I never played like that only for the sport of it all with my friends after all." as he pulled out the chair took a seat smirked some. "Ahhh well it is getting late sleep sound well enough for me. I say you get some rest then." as he picked up the book from his bed opened it up to read it. I am the manry-est of men! |
He just shrugged and went into his wardrobe and pulled out some pyjama bottoms and a shirt and moved to close his door to get changed. Once done he moved to place his clothing neatly into the wash basket which would be picked up in the morning, his hair was tied up in a single white ribbon "Goodnight, I'll see you tomorrow" he stated moving back into his room and blew out the candles before moving into his bed closing his eyes to begin sleeping
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Sleep was uncommon for him he never knew what it was or when it came to him he just knew he did when everything went blank but in his mind he though about it some he couldn't help but think how feminine the other was it almost apleaded to him in away that though shouldn't ever run in his mind. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus eventually woke up after a few hours of being in a deep sleep and moved out of his room to get a glass of water, his hair was still neat as if he hadn't slept but his eyes showed differently as he looked absolutely exhausted "Hello, you slept yet?" he asked pouring a glass of water forcing back a yawn till one of his hands free so he could cover his mouth.
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Damien looked over some from his book blinked some. "Up already? its been only six hours since you had gone to sleep." as he placed marker into his book stood in hid door way looking at the other. He found him quiet lovely but said nothing. I am the manry-est of men! |
Marcus shook his head to the question the other had asked "I'm only awake for a glass of water then I'm going back to sleep for a few more hours, I still feel exhausted." he say as he sat taking a sip, he covered his mouth as he let a yawn out and closed his eyes "Have you been to sleep yet?" he asked
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"No. . ." as he walked away from the door sat back in his chair he changed into his sleep wear but he looked all the same unchanage in away and not very tired looking it was rather odd to see him like so. I am the manry-est of men! |
he looked he to the other and smiled "I hope your insomnia isn't to bad, though perhaps you should go to see a doctor and get a remedy it might help you sleep a little." he say with a small yawn, picking up his glass he smiled "Perhaps it was better, I haven't slept well this evening" he say in honesty just putting it down to homesickness.
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"Oh really why do you say that?" looking to the other over the book he had in his hand. "It something I have learn to get over or just cope with. I have done the latter of the two so I fine I just sleep when I can when my body sees fit for me." I am the manry-est of men! |
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