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It didn't just happen. Yoku and Nikko -M-
INTRODUCTION -I would like say this is a rp between Yuko and I so whatever happens happens please do not try to press your way into it. we run how this story will lead so no poking about alright? -I just want everyone to know this is being run by us. We will see fit how our story will go in many ways it could be simple story or a long inner twined story of the two with history and past. -This roleplay is rated M for Mature... Just to be safe but who knows what can happen after all. As for the plot it will write it self out from my understanding so it maybe a romance or even a comedy anything can happen. I am the manry-est of men! |
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Damien His family is full of his kind. Actually, very few of his family do not have magical abilities. So he has been learning from a young age, but his family decided that maybe he should go to a school if for nothing else to be socialized pretty much. And the fact that his parents think the school may be able to teach him some things that they can't. (May be edited later....if things change and I feel like it XD) |
http://www.textnovel.com/images/1742..._Emo_Boy_2.jpg Van Being born an incubus he can very headstrong, selfish and rude. But really he can be sweet and a happy go lucky kind of person unless you upset him in any way or other wise. His mother keeps trying to tell him find the right person you want to be with for they will be your partner in life and keep you on your feet, he takes it as keep them close so you can have a meal any time. But being at her wits end she sends him off to school to learn to understand what he needs to do and learn that the world is not all fun and games. I am the manry-est of men! |
Van yawned as he sat at his desk it was the first day of school and this was not how he wanted to spend most of his days. More or less he wanted to spend them looking for the right kind of meal to have that would taste wonderful and just so good it wouldn't want to leave it alone, sadly no one has at all even come close. A fling here a taste there, yet none of them where anything he was looking for. "Maybe today I will have better luck." he muttered to him self. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien pads into the classroom with a messenger bag. He seems to be trying to make himself appear smaller. All his life, he's been around his family and that's about it, sadly, so he's not sure how to act or what to do around these people, what they're willing to tolerate and what they aren't. He does hope to make a friend or two during his schooling. He ends up sitting at a desk off to the side, next to a student that he would think wears weird clothing, but neither does he wear normal clothing compared to others. "Hello." He says, looking at the other.
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Having his though cut, Van looked over to was talking to him tilted his head to the side jade green eyes looking the other over a little. "Heh yo, never seen you around before, you new here?" he asked the other a smirk playing across the incubus's lips. It seem he would have a friend or someone to harass hell even bother that was ease the slowly days that are soon going to come into to play for the rest of the school year. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien moves, as best as he can, his body away without actually moving from the chair as the other student looks him over. He nods a bit. "Ah...yes. Yes, I am. How long have you been here?" He's a bit wary of the other, especially with that smirk on his face. Does he even want to know what the other is thinking? Probably not, he's already decided. "What's your name?"
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"My name is Van Binrose and you are?" as he looked at him some. "Your not very people orientated are you?" just watching Damien a little this was going to be amusing and pretty much fun to see and watch. It seems Van had now found his thing to ease the days soon to come. I am the manry-est of men! |
"I'm Damien, nice too meet you." He might change his mind on that last part eventually but for now he does mean it. He chuckles a bit sheepishly at the question. "No, not really." He knows how he grew up isn't exactly normal, but he thinks it was a good environment. "Really, I was only around my family..." But he isn't sure how weird it might be, how he grew up.
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"Hey to each his own in life, I was raised in the pit and told I needed to find a good partner that I can spend the rest of my life with and be happy and content but like what would ever happen. But back to the other things, it is nice to meet you and I do hope we can be friends, most of the people I know have been moved to others classes or have graduated from this school." as he smirked still just watching Damien it was such an interesting thing to watch him now he knew that this would be fun. "What other classes do you have and if you would like during lunch I can show you around the school what do you think?" he asked the other. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien just looks at Van, like what is he talking about. The pit? What is the pit? He actually hasn't heard of it. Is he supposed to know what it is? Is that common knowledge? "That is a possible thing to find." Someone to be with and be happy and everything. It may not be likely though. He nods a bit, listening to Van.
"Umm..." He digs through his bag before handing over his schedule. "Those are my classes." He hasn't really looked at them to tell the truth. He looks as he goes. "That would be nice, thank you." |
"Now you have even a more confused looked on you're face about the word The Pit, its another term for hell really, I'm an Incubus, demon whatever most people call them now days the term has changed so it. makes me laugh a little." he said "Hmmm finding love ehhh who knows I think at time my mother is just bother and crazy." he said to him. Reaching over to look at the others classes. "We have a few more together so I'll show you where you can find them and then I will show you around lunch of different places with in the school." just as he thought his plan was going to come together a group of other demons came walking over to him chatting talking about the dates they had the night before. Van tilted his head back shook his head some but chatted with them then soon introduced the others to Damien. "Hey guys this is the new Kid Damien, Damien these are my friends I gre up with back home you could say. Marcus, Louis, Liam, Neer, if you ever have any problems with something tell them and they will help or tell me and I will help you." the four demons nodded bowed a little to Damien. I am the manry-est of men! |
"Well...I've never heard of it before." And Damien hasn't. What he's been told about demons is fairly vague and he isn't sure how much he was told is true or not. He thinks some of it is just made up. He shrugs a bit. "It's still possible for anyone to find love...doesn't mean it's likely though..." He doesn't think it's likely he'll find love considering how few people he actually knows.
He smiles. "Good, thank you, An." He doesn't want to be alone in all his classes, and now it seems, at least, in some classes, he won't have to be alone. And he might end up lost somehow knowing his luck. He stiffens a bit at the others come over. His parents drilled in the be careful of strangers thing fairly well. "Hello." He smiles a bit weakly as the others friends. He nods as he listen to Van's words. He'll probably go straight to Van instead. He blinks, surprised at the bowing. "Nice to meet you." He overall feels fairly awkward right now. The people that he's "friends" with, he's known his entire life, know how to react to them and everything so they get along well. These he doesn't know and doesn't want to set them off by accident. |
Hearing the bell ring, Van dismissed the others as they either left to head to there own class room or took a seat in the next few row. "Man I gotta say this you must have lived closed off to know now much about the world or what happens in it." he said to him then leaned back in his seat. "I will say this though you are interesting one, so weary of all that comes near I wonder how you going to do in the human world, maybe you will a shut in when you enter it also." It's not like Van was trying to be mean it just seemed funny to him why would you even raise your kid like that let alone not teach them anything more about the out side world that really left him for a loop and it was just so laughable to him but he knew better then to do such things. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien sighs a bit, relaxing finally, not being so stuff at the moment. He frowns at Van's words. He sees nothing wrong with how his life has been so far. Most of his family lives together. The only reason they send them out now into the world is because they finally thought about what inbreeding might do...and arranged marriages aren't exactly normal nowadays. "That's how my parents before me lived." He halfway sounds like a little child. His parents and their parents and before lived the same way and they did fine it seems. "Well, it's better than just trusting everyone that comes around...right?" It's not like he'll run from everyone that comes near, but he knows some people are bad though he doesn't know which ones are the bad ones. His family was just trying to raise him like they were raised.
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"Oh no no, its not like its wrong or anything its just amusing and different to me, so please forgive me is I am offending you in away. I want you to know its fine, just not used to seeing it, but then again some vampire families are like that and closed off from the world. But then it's the normal with most being like us." he said laughing a little. "I think this is why I am glad to be a incubus, I could do what I please and enjoy the world with out living to be a shut in really. But then again I don't think I would have handled that kind of life style well with out going crazy or something like that. To live like caged bird. . . ." he said the last thought with some odd mix of feeling behind it. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien doesn't see anything wrong with it except maybe that they need to change with the world a bit. It might help them in the end. But he can understand why some isolate themselves. Look at how vampires and witches were once treated...and might still be treated in some areas. That's the reason he's never been against the isolation. "It's partially for safety, some are afraid the past might repeat itself since it does do that once in awhile." The Salem Witch trials did catch some of them, but they also caught innocent people and burnt them alive. And that's what bothers him. Actually both bother him, but that second group was part of the people burning them. It disturbs him to say the least.
"...but it wouldn't feel like a cage if you knew nothing else, would it? It would just be as it is." He says softly, watching Van. He never felt repressed or anything back at home. He was happy. He didn't know anything outside of it so it might be the ignorance is bliss thing, but he was still happy. "Though I wouldn't try to get anyone else to live like me. Because then it would be a cage." And he wouldn't want that for anyone. "People should be able to find happiness." That's what matters most in this life to him. He just goes to watching Van now. |
"I know many of the past families rather stay hidden from the world and not show theme selves but change is needed and we had change with in the world of demons. People would do the same with any of us, hunt every kind they could just to make the world safe." he said to him. "But I'm not saying it is bad, even if I knew nothing of the world and who I am by Nature I would want to go out and see the world even if I didn't know." The Incubus leaned back in his seat his hair falling back from his face his bright green jade eyes showed they had a cat like look them as he ran his hands through his hair. "Maybe I live a little to wild but that is what makes life even more awesome." as he smiled a little. I am the manry-est of men! |
"I can't really blame anyone...I wouldn't want to see any of my family being hurt just because they are who they are." It isn't like any of them chose to be witches or anything. So they shouldn't be punished for that. "Change is needed, but sometimes it's a very slow thing." The human world is proof of that, and those who isolate themselves are proof of it too. "I didn't want to leave." He says softly, now looking at his desk instead. He didn't want to because he felt happy and safe where he was, why would he want to leave that? He knew where he belonged and everything.
He shrugs a bit. "Some people tend to want to live in safety and others aren't that way. Some people create and some just use." Which that thought makes him a bit sad because he knows what group he more than likely fits into. |
"It will be okay, its slow thing and sooner or later others will understand and humans. . .well they are just slow from my understanding." as he was cut off from the teacher who walked into the class, he said who he was and went on to teach the lesson. With a sigh Van new the day was going to be long and it was going to be something he would not enjoy till lunch came around that would be his high lite of the day. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien can't help but snort a bit at his words, the humans being slow thing. "They sometimes come up with interesting things." He says softly. And then it's time for class. Then he starts taking notes, doodling a chibi like thing off to the side once in awhile when the teacher goes off on a tangent or on something he just doesn't want to write down or anything.
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Soon the class was over it was time run to the next class. "Human are slow," Van said as he picked up the conversation as if it never was drop. "I think most of them are, I also think most of them are stupid. And rather unappealing it just not right." he said shuddering some thinking of some of the humans that fall for him then would want him for an evening it was just horrid thought. "Well any how, the next class we have together is art if I remember right on you class list." walking down the hall moving around the other students that was about. "After that we have lunch and then I can show you around more after that we split ways and you have your other sets of classes but if you want we can always meet up after school." I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien frowns a bit. "You do realize that witches are essentially humans...just with a few extra abilities." Humans may be slow at times, but they aren't stupid in his mind. They just had to find other ways to do things that others do naturally. He doesn't find that stupid-he sees that as compensating. He nods a bit. "Yeah....it's art. The only art I was taught was the art of magic." He snorts a bit, attempting to joke at least. He hopes that he'll like this class though. He does know what art is, he just doesn't know much about it.
"Food is always good." He's already kind of hungry. "What classes do you have after lunch?" He's just a bit curious, that's all. |
"After lunch I have an ability class I need to take about using my magic and abilities around humans and other beings after that I have art of defense. Then I have a free periods till the end of school. I don't view humans or anyone who is like us in any way ever close to each other, but then again I don't like humans all that much since I lost my father to them." as he walked down the hall more getting to a room and went in sat at a long table. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien tilts his head a bit as he listens. "Will I have to take those?" He knows to not use his magic around humans unless he absolutely has to. And if he does, he needs to do it in a way if possible, that they might be able to blame on something else. "I'm sorry." He says as he pads after Van. Humans aren't that bad in his mind, but neither has he lost family to them either. He ends up sitting next to Van.
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"I didn't see the classes in you sheet so I am guessing no it not something to for you to take. I could care less about most of the things I have to learn but learn and just deal with it." he said leaning on the desk. "But then again I don't think most people would really understand how I feel since not many people where have lost someone to humans or been around them. He shrugged it was something he never like to share but he wanted to make a point to the other and in the end it no longer mattered. I am the manry-est of men! |
"Well...I was thinking in the future..." But Damien can worry about that in the future though. Not a big deal at the moment he guesses. "But you never know...it might help you someday. It might not." But it's a possibility. Some things he's been taught he thought was useless, he has since used in some way or another. "I'm still sorry." No one should have to lose a parent that early.
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"I never really thought that far a head but then again I like living in the now its just life, for me I guess, but then again I am so set in my ways that I never really listen to what others have to say." as he yawned feeling bored waiting for the class to start. "A loss is a loss, nothing I do will bring him back. . . so I have to learn to let go, then is what I have to." I am the manry-est of men! |
"I think about the future only because I don't want to ruin it ahead of time, in the now. But that's just me." Damien doesn't want to make things harder than they have to be in the future because he has no clue what might be coming at him or anything. He just shrugs a bit. "Different things work better for different people." Some people are better off just running head long into it. Some aren't. "I don't think I'd be able to let go if I was in your shoes."
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Van laid his head down on his desk blinking some. "Ugh I'm getting hungry what I had this morning is not enough and I feel so tired. . . " he grumbled a bit. "This is just turning into a bah day. Well any how this class is pretty fun at time." he said as if the conversion didn't happen before. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien just blinks at the sudden change of topic, but doesn't question it. The topic change is fine by him. "Um...I have some of those snack bars in my bag if you want it?" They're homemade, but they're tasty to him at least. "I'm sorry..." He hopes he isn't making it worse. "Do you have any clue what we're doing today?
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"Snack bars? No I'm fine I need something else that's not a snack?" he said it was clear the other didn't understand so it seems once lunch hits he was going to test his theory about the other. "Well right now we are making something out of clay. We will have a live model to use it seems." he said to the other. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien just blinks a bit, not understanding and apparently it's obvious. Of course he isn't thinking about that. It happens. "Ah, alright then." He doesn't seem overly thrilled or anything about this. "Mine won't be good. My abilities are limited to stick figures and the like." He's fine with that too because he doesn't have to be good at everything,
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"Just wanna see what kind of model we will get, it sounds interesting, and I wanna know how appealing they will be. I am an incubus after all, looks means a lot to me along with body." he laughed a little smiled. "Hell best I can do is sketch on paper that is about it, anything more then that yeah good luck" I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien just shakes his head a bit. "Looks don't mean that much to me. They still matter to some extent....everyone likes things that please the eye." He shrugs a bit. He guesses that some people are more particular. "I think...what's underneath that matters more in the long run." A person could be good looking and have a horrible personality. He just smiles a bit. "Then you're better at this than me."
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"Personality? Oh man you are a kill joy about everything. . . ." sighed the incubus his head back on the table. "I haven't heard stuff like this in so long since Luna was here and she was just a little less closed off then you, but your so up tight and just addgervating to the nerves. You are so up tight about everything. . . .fuck I know other witches and wizards who know how to have more fun. You like a fucking stick in the mud." I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien frowns a bit. "Well I'd rather marry someone ugly with a good personality instead of someone beautiful that I can't stand to be around." It's a simple truth. He'd have to kill that second one eventually...or go insane. "Well, I'm sorry." He says a bit hurt before getting up and moving to another seat, away from him since he seems to dislike Damien at this point.
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Letting out a sigh Van was just over all annoyed got up left the class not even caring any more about the class walking down the hall making his way out as set of sides doors wondered about out side some and sat under a tree. "Ugh.....I'm no hungry. . . " was the thought that ran across his mind. I am the manry-est of men! |
Damien saw it as a good thing to do. Van was already not wanting him around it seems so why not prevent it from being worse. Then Van leaves the class room. And he shouldn't be worried, but he is. It's in his nature. So he gets up and follows after Van, calling out to him when he's under the tree. "Are you alright?" Though he doesn't walk over to the tree yet.
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Looking up some Van looked at the other sighed some then looked away. "What is it? You should be in class." he as he leaned back closing his eyes then running a hand through his hair. "I'm fine as I can be, so don't worry about it. . . .I just have somethings on my mind and I am hungry." as he hung his head down, I am the manry-est of men! |
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