Post by Marluxia on Jan 4, 2011 22:29:33 GMT -6
ℳarluxia ; № 11
Sitting in class, Marluxia let out a heavy sigh. He knew coming to school was a bad idea, and he was as usual right. The few friends - no 'acquaintances' he had seemed to have skipped out on school and left him to die from his own boredom. Not like they were at all humorous, but their antics always gave him something to focus on aside from the idiotic so called teacher. Marluxia turned his head away from the window and examined the teacher in pure disgust. Gah.. look at him. Coming to his job with a coffee stained shirt and reeking of month old tuna. A poor excuse for an educated man let alone a human being.
Marluxia rubbed a hand through his long hair before giving out another tragic sigh. He glanced up at the clock for a short moment and a small smile curved on his lips. In a short minute he would be out of this dump and would make an escape from the cafeteria door. The plan had all been set. As he turned his head towards the door a set of blue eyes, practically glued to Marluxia, caught his attention. When noticed the girl quickly turned her attention to the paperwork laid neatly on her desk as if he had not at all noticed this glance. Her cheeks now a bright shade of red from embarrassment and her bangs covering her eyes Marluxias lips curved into a wicked smirk. Well then - last minute entertainment is fine with me..
It only took thirty seconds for the bell to ring and in those thirty seconds Marluxia somehow figured out a way to make the girl be the first out the door holding back tears. He didn't regularly do such things but going a day without some type of amusement would put Marluxia in a very unhappy mood. He was the second to walk out the door, staring coldly at the fleeing girl as other began to speculate what had happened. Marluxia simply watched the students mutter away before walking towards his next class with a stoic expression. Fools.. the lot of them.
The usual morning routing; wake up early, come to school, sit through idiotic lectures spoken by disgraceful beings, it was simply dreadful. Why Marluxia even came day to day to this place was beyond him, was it because he simply had nothing better to do? That was most likely the answer he was searching for, the world itself was a dreadfully tedious place; or perhaps that was the answer? A simple craving for a diploma in order to go places in life? Maybe the diploma gave him the feeling of power, was he a simple monarch wishing nothing more but to stand high above others? Who would ever know what was going on in the mind of this young man.
As he made his way down the halls he was suddenly stopped by a blond haired kid just a few inches below Marluxia height wise. To anyone else this kid would be recognized as Devin, a so called 'cool kid' due to his hilarious antics in the school but to Marluxia he was a mere insect like everyone else in this sanctum of disorder. And without waiting to be spoken to the insect had began "Hey Marluxia, what's good man? Don't see you much around..." of course the boy was still rambling on but at this point Marluxia had blocked his annoying voice out as he searched his surroundings. Though it looked like he was just blocking the kid out to the bystanders he was infact looking for an exact few.
Where are those imbeciles hiding? Surely they all couldn't have decided to skip today. Hmph, how humorous - to want to be so close to those pests. However if I have to listen to one of 'these' intolerable fools any longer I think I may just go on a murderous rampage. Marluxia turned his eyes back to Devin to see that he was still speaking, had he not realized that not a bit of attention was being paid? With another one of his common sighs the nobody began to walk past the boy, only to be stopped by a quick grasp at his shoulder. "So what do you think, you coming to the party or what?" the blond asked, restating his main purpose for conversating with Marluxia.
And with an irritated grunt the once seemingly calm Marluxia spoke in an icy tone as he shook off the hand with a swift backhand, "I have little interest in your petty attempt at befriending me. That being said, lay another dirty paw on me and you'll be grieving your actions as you find yourself laying in your own waste, six feet down under," and without another word Marluxia resumed his search for his incompetent acquaintances; the boy stuck in both a state of shock and fear for this so called 'pretty boy'.
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[/img][/center]Sitting in class, Marluxia let out a heavy sigh. He knew coming to school was a bad idea, and he was as usual right. The few friends - no 'acquaintances' he had seemed to have skipped out on school and left him to die from his own boredom. Not like they were at all humorous, but their antics always gave him something to focus on aside from the idiotic so called teacher. Marluxia turned his head away from the window and examined the teacher in pure disgust. Gah.. look at him. Coming to his job with a coffee stained shirt and reeking of month old tuna. A poor excuse for an educated man let alone a human being.
Marluxia rubbed a hand through his long hair before giving out another tragic sigh. He glanced up at the clock for a short moment and a small smile curved on his lips. In a short minute he would be out of this dump and would make an escape from the cafeteria door. The plan had all been set. As he turned his head towards the door a set of blue eyes, practically glued to Marluxia, caught his attention. When noticed the girl quickly turned her attention to the paperwork laid neatly on her desk as if he had not at all noticed this glance. Her cheeks now a bright shade of red from embarrassment and her bangs covering her eyes Marluxias lips curved into a wicked smirk. Well then - last minute entertainment is fine with me..
It only took thirty seconds for the bell to ring and in those thirty seconds Marluxia somehow figured out a way to make the girl be the first out the door holding back tears. He didn't regularly do such things but going a day without some type of amusement would put Marluxia in a very unhappy mood. He was the second to walk out the door, staring coldly at the fleeing girl as other began to speculate what had happened. Marluxia simply watched the students mutter away before walking towards his next class with a stoic expression. Fools.. the lot of them.
The usual morning routing; wake up early, come to school, sit through idiotic lectures spoken by disgraceful beings, it was simply dreadful. Why Marluxia even came day to day to this place was beyond him, was it because he simply had nothing better to do? That was most likely the answer he was searching for, the world itself was a dreadfully tedious place; or perhaps that was the answer? A simple craving for a diploma in order to go places in life? Maybe the diploma gave him the feeling of power, was he a simple monarch wishing nothing more but to stand high above others? Who would ever know what was going on in the mind of this young man.
As he made his way down the halls he was suddenly stopped by a blond haired kid just a few inches below Marluxia height wise. To anyone else this kid would be recognized as Devin, a so called 'cool kid' due to his hilarious antics in the school but to Marluxia he was a mere insect like everyone else in this sanctum of disorder. And without waiting to be spoken to the insect had began "Hey Marluxia, what's good man? Don't see you much around..." of course the boy was still rambling on but at this point Marluxia had blocked his annoying voice out as he searched his surroundings. Though it looked like he was just blocking the kid out to the bystanders he was infact looking for an exact few.
Where are those imbeciles hiding? Surely they all couldn't have decided to skip today. Hmph, how humorous - to want to be so close to those pests. However if I have to listen to one of 'these' intolerable fools any longer I think I may just go on a murderous rampage. Marluxia turned his eyes back to Devin to see that he was still speaking, had he not realized that not a bit of attention was being paid? With another one of his common sighs the nobody began to walk past the boy, only to be stopped by a quick grasp at his shoulder. "So what do you think, you coming to the party or what?" the blond asked, restating his main purpose for conversating with Marluxia.
And with an irritated grunt the once seemingly calm Marluxia spoke in an icy tone as he shook off the hand with a swift backhand, "I have little interest in your petty attempt at befriending me. That being said, lay another dirty paw on me and you'll be grieving your actions as you find yourself laying in your own waste, six feet down under," and without another word Marluxia resumed his search for his incompetent acquaintances; the boy stuck in both a state of shock and fear for this so called 'pretty boy'.
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In the arc of his scythe,
flowers grow and all else perishes.
His pretty face hides ugly motives.
flowers grow and all else perishes.
His pretty face hides ugly motives.