Curiosities ( O P E N )

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: left; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We FIGHT to live[/style] [STYLE= font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: Cataneo BT; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We LIVE to fight[/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-left-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.2] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.4;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.6;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-right-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.8;] [/style] [STYLE=color: #EBEBEB; font-family: Cataneo BT; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; width: 405px; margin-top: -3px;] Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! [/style] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;] STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE [/style] [STYLE=border-right: 20px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; width: 405px; background-color: #000000;] "Well I'll put in a request for you. If worst comes to worst, I may ask you for help in the end." That caught Rollo's attention. If he had his were forms ears they would have twitched in interest. He opened his nose to their surroundings trying to catch any oddities among the bustling crowd. His sensitive nose could pick up only the must of humans, no test subjects or the Academy lackeys. Not that that meant much. Being so close to the Academy walls, humans were about as trustful as the Academy security. What better way to keep a rebellion from forming right outside your gate then to have someone on the other side sending anyone who would try into the gate to be dealt with? Which is why it came as no surprise to Rollo when Takane spoke next. "Care to go somewhere more suitable? Perhaps to a place I know where it's a bit less crowded. I can certainly finish painting later." Rollo could pick up Takane's anxiety. It had a certain smell to it. Almost like fear but not quite. Rollo stretched as he stood. "Sure, these crowds can become a real hassle after awhile. They get so distracted by me that they have to tear themselves away." He grinned as he said this. Saying this more so that Takane would relax and lose the scent of anxiety. It wasn't the best smell in the world. He moved to Takane's side, waiting to be given instructions in helping pack everything up, if Takane wanted his help that is. If not he would simply wait for his new-found friend to finish then follow him. He usually didn't go off with strangers, much less an Academy "student", but he was taking a liking to Takane. The guy wasn't all that bad, aside from the not wanting to stick up for himself in a fight but that was something his wolf side too as an omega quality, easily acceptable. Rollo wondered vaguely how he would be as a pack leader, but brushed it off. He was a good fighter and all but he had never really been around his own kind. It would be like putting a stray from the alleys of a city into a wolf pack and making him leader. He would be too inexperienced to be much of a leader. 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[Takane Shinjou]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i375.photobucket.com/albums/oo200/amity0park/AMV/Textures/1b_thumb_watermark.png); padding: 30px; border: #dad7d8 solid 30px; ] I used to love you .nope. | .Rollo. | .Blegh sorry about my lame post... and delay.. That's epic!. Takane barely looked up when Rollo stood by his side. He didn't really react either, which was unusual, usually Takane was relatively jumpy. Maybe it was just that something about Rollo seemed to scream reliable, trustworthy even. Time would tell that as well. "If you'd like to help you can just pack up your chair. I've got a really particular way of placing my supplies." His voice was pretty even, it was surprising how well he could physically conceal his anxiety. Visibly he was very calm, but that's how he always was. It helped being pretty logical. Takane's hands moved quickly and accurately, it was a memorized pattern as he put his supplies away. The warehouses weren't all that far from here, that was something he discovered, and had used to paint in before the academy. "Actually we could go to my old painting spot. It's not too far from here... Just so long as none of them follow us.." Takane couldn't hide the source of his anxiety unforunately. He cracked a slight smile at Rollo's large ego. It may have come off as an annoyance to some, at least if they didn't have a sibling all the same. Takane sighed slightly as he pushed out the thoughts. They were warm, but always felt painful afterwards. It was useless to try and replace someone after all. Why try? Takane would feel better once they got to the warehouse, then he could discuss the alternative. Just because it was probably time to live life a little. A flutter of hope escaped from its cage in his heart as it swelled slightly. It was foreign too, causing Takane to look down shyly as he finished folding his easel carefully. "That's probably true... I don't know if i'll ever be able to tear myself away from you." Takane was obviously joking again. It was something he did with his sibling often, so it wasn't really different. Just the faces an pasts had changed. Till the day they ripped you away

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: left; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We FIGHT to live[/style] [STYLE= font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: Cataneo BT; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We LIVE to fight[/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-left-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.2] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.4;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.6;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-right-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.8;] [/style] [STYLE=color: #EBEBEB; font-family: Cataneo BT; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; width: 405px; margin-top: -3px;] Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! [/style] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;] STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE [/style] [STYLE=border-right: 20px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; width: 405px; background-color: #000000;] Rollo followed Takane's instructions without saying a word. He folded up the chair he had been sitting in and carried it with one hand, resting the chair against his back. He then waited for Takane to finish packing up wondering how O.C.D. a person could be when putting away painting supplies. That kept his mind preoccupied while Takane quickly and efficiently put away his materials. Rollo figured he was used to packing up and moving. He probably was bothered by others who knew he wouldn't lift a finger to defend himself. the guy was really asking for trouble but that stubbornness to stick to his ideals earned him a degree of respect from Rollo. A guy who stuck to his morals without any hesitation. He wondered if Takane would ever be put in a situation where he would have to choose his morals and someone dear to him. Being involved in the Academy was bond to do just that. With any luck, Rollo would be there to break his morals for him. Though that chance was small. He was so caught up in this train of thought that he didn't quite make out Takane's words. He gave Takane a clueless face. "What?" He understood Takane's words just as he asked and his face became one of enlightenment. "Oh, yeah that's fine." Rollo chuckled at Takane's light joke. He ran his free hand through his loose bangs as he looked at the crowd passing them by. He caught eyes with a female who immediately looked away with flushed cheeks. He wondered if the reason females were so attracted to him was his wolf under the surface. It could give him an extra hint of danger. He wondered if he would ever find someone like his angel of a mother. That was a one-in-a-million find on his father's part, the lucky dog, literally. A gentle smile crossed his face at the thought of his father and mother. They were definitely a perfect picture. His only source of hope of finding the same was the fact that they found each other. Only difference being that their angelic looks gave form to a devilish looking boy but he would find his match somewhere. He could feel it in his bones. Once again he had let himself get distracted. He looked towards Takane, wondering if he tried to get his attention while he had been lost in memories. "Lead the way." 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[Takane Shinjou]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; background-image:url(http://i39.tinypic.com/245zx91.jpg); padding-left: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px;] Takane Shinjou The Words: Nope The Tags::Rollo Notes: Sorry for the waitttt Takane shrugged a bit at Rollo carrying the chair instead. He swung his own bag full of his things on his back. Glancing back toward Rollo again and nodding his head in another direction. Anyone who lived there long enough knew the warehouses were abandoned, or lurking with legitimate danger. So most tended to stay away from there, Takane hadn't ever been bothered there before so there was no apprehension. "It's this way. However be on guard..." He spoke calmly, as though being on guard was something a person didn't really need to watch. Given the pair had heightened senses, it was probably more meaningful. Takane didn't hesitate after Rollo told him to lead the way, the tall male moved through the back alley's with surprising accuracy for a test subject. Takane was from this town however, so that was a given as well. Glancing back every so often to make sure Rollo could keep up with him. If anything Rollo could rely on scent. Takane glanced around one of the corners before the warehouses. No sign of the Academy agents just yet, so he broke into a brisk jog to the other side of the open fence, waiting for Rollo to get there as well. Takane was absolutely sure he wasn't alone in this place, even with his friend along with him. There was something ominous lurking around these parts, it still reeked of danger as people had said. Takane hadn't been back here since his testing and mutation of DNA. Now he could truly understand it. Takane looked back again, his senses were screaming though. Someone, or something was watching them. It made him anxious, maybe the academy agents were actually here. "I guess this is a pretty dangerous place. But quiet..." Takane leaned against the metal fence as he waited for Rollo to actually appear. His eyes scanned the area though now. A face appeared in one of the old broken windows, watching him. But they didn't look familiar, he knew who the agents were, and that scent smelled particularly human. Takane watched as the face disappeared from view. His stomach became uneasy, just what kind of people were they? Would it be like the rumors, and a be a gang like group. Takane abhorred violence, he wouldn't defend himself, but that didn't mean he enjoyed pain. He only put up with it because he'd feel worse for hurting someone else. It's make him no better than the people who did it for fun. Perhaps someone bought these old warehouses, if so he was trespassing. Not only would that be a bit of trouble for him outside the academy, but inside as well. A door slid open from the warehouse the face had appeared in. A relatively large man exited and had begun an approach. Takane stared at him, a sudden instinct to attack this man hit him. But he refrained from it, biting his tongue instead to distract the animalistic urge. It was dangerous, this man was dangerous but perhaps he could get out of this one too. Takane was a large person himself, but compared to the man approaching, he had no muscle mass. Apprehension and anxiety built up behind Takane's calm demeanor. He glared at the male approaching, which actually seemed to stop him in his tracks. Maybe that would work in their favor as well. In all honesty, Takane was glad he wasn't alone this time, not that he encouraged violence but it made him feel safe.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: left; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We FIGHT to live[/style] [STYLE= font-size: 30px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: Cataneo BT; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;]We LIVE to fight[/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-left-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.2] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.4;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.6;] [/style] [STYLE=display: inline-block; background: url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/3-10.jpg); border-top-right-radius: 50px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 50px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.8;] [/style] [STYLE=color: #EBEBEB; font-family: Cataneo BT; font-size: 12px; text-align: center; width: 405px; margin-top: -3px;] Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! [/style] [STYLE=border-bottom: 10px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; line-height: 11px; text-align: right; width: 403px; margin-top: -16px; padding-right: 12px; text-shadow: #080808 5px 1px 1px;] STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE [/style] [STYLE=border-right: 20px solid #9E0902; color: #EBEBEB; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; width: 405px; background-color: #000000;] Rollo, the folded chair held at his back, followed a few steps behind Takane. He could have easily kept up or passed the walking cocktail of human and vampire DNA, but he kept a distance behind him simply because of the warning that fell from his friend’s lips. "It's this way. However be on guard..." Rollo took this seriously. He had to. As long as the Academy existed, he would have to be on guard even around his friend. He kept an eye on the crowd as they went on their way, listening and smelling for anyone who could be from the Academy. He allowed Takane to pass a little out of his sights as the somewhat taller guy turned a corner into an alley. Rollo turned the corner, meeting Takane’s gaze as he was checking to see if he was keeping up. Rollo wanted to laugh at the sentiment. Takane was worried he wouldn’t be able to keep up. Rollo was built for speed, it was by his choice that he wasn’t ahead of Takane now. He gave Takane a glance that was amused before motioning Takane not to worry about losing him. Rollo slowed his pace a tad. If they were followed by someone who didn’t under estimate them, they would follow from a safe distance, which is why he intended to hold back a bit. Rollo continued but no suspicious scents or sounds came his way. When he was sure that there wasn’t anyone, he continued following the scent Takane left. He took a few steps towards an open fence when a strong scent reached his nose. He instinctively let out a quiet growl. He felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. There was something wrong with this place, something was here. He heard Takane’s words as he passed through the fence, his eyes scanning the area cautiously. His eyes caught the movement in the building’s window. His grip tightened on the chair, still being held at his back. Rollo recognized the human odor. If it was an Academy agent they were either a bounty hunter or a scientist. It was then that Rollo picked up the other scents of the area around them. All of them were human, at the most there were 5. Rollo figured it was a gang or something. He wondered how they would take two such intimidating guys just walking into their base. Rollo knew he could take them but Takane was another matter. Rollo wondered what it would take to get Takane to fight someone. He could picture the guy diving into harm’s way to save a kitten or some other defenseless creature. He wondered if he would attack to save someone. It was an odd thought, something to contemplate at the very least. “Five guys, and they don’t have giant burgers to serve us. Ain’t that a kick in the pants?” He gave Takane a grin and waited to see if they would have to confront the guys here or if Takane would choose a different path instead, guessing what Takane would suggest. Rollo turned when the squeak of the door reverberated through the air. Rollo watched with meek interest on his face as Takane threw a glare towards the stranger, who stopped in his tracks. Rollo watched as the man recovered and stepped towards them. Rollo relaxed his posture, if this guy attacked, he was gonna get a big surprise. If he went for Takane, Rollo would catch the blow and use the man’s force to flip him. He prepared to move should that happen. 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