Darkside [Elijah]

[amaya hisoka siriano]

Stay after class? The hell? He'd lived up to the teacher's standards - obviously, considering he'd been given a 100% - and yet, the guy wanted him stay after? Amaya didn't have time for this, had things to do, such as stare into his ceiling, imagining it was a bottomless pit, or write more horribly depressing poetry!

...Okay, so he didn't have anything too pressing to attend to. Still, it was annoying and not at all worth looking forward to. He dragged his feet to the front of the class after the irritatingly cheery "ring ring!" of the school bell cried. "Whaddaya want?" he mumbled to the teacher, not bothering with precise vowel pronunciations.

Whatever he wanted, it couldn't be too important...though judging from the his face, it sure looked like it. The man's features were all scrunched up in some deep emotion - pity? He couldn't remember. He didn't feel emotions anymore, so it was hard to tell.

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Tagged : Elijah[/i]
Song : Hot Mess – Cobra Starship[/blockquote][/size][/center]

[elijah daniel jacobs]

Elijah finished grading the papers giving all the students an A, except for one cheeky student who thought it would be funny to draw a picture of a woman giving birth. To whom he gave a zero. When the bell rang he waited for the students to file out telling them all to have a good day. When they all had finally filed out the student he had ask to stay after, much to his surprise, was asking him what he wanted. "I want to know why someone can write such beautiful poetry. I mean I caught all the color references but I want to know what they're about." He looked at the student with wonder in his eyes. The darkness of his clothing and the sadness in face. How could someone so young go through so much pain.

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[amaya hisoka siriano]

Well, of course he caught the color references! A kindergartener could have told him that. Amaya was very tempted to remark scathingly, but some kind force held him back. It was very odd for him, but perhaps he was simply to tired to be rude. Instead he simply sighed. But explaining would be far too difficult for anyone, so he sat down on his desk and pulled out another sheet of paper.

I'll have to dumb it down. This will be annoying, and it certainly won't be art. But if I want to go home tonight, I suppose I must...

With his handy pencil in hand, as per always, he began writing.

Home is not home
Darkness is home

Father is not father
Black is father

Mother is not mother
Red is mother

Hopefully that would get some of it across. Amaya slid the paper over to his teacher's desk and avoided the man's eyes once again.


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Notes : shfjklahfj I made Ama's siggie thingy xDD[/i]
Tagged : Elijah[/i]
Song : Hot Mess – Cobra Starship[/blockquote][/size][/center][/quote]

[elijah daniel jacobs]

Eli could tell the boy was slightly upset that he only told him he caught the first layer. He knew there were more layers to the poem it was just that he didn't know if they were put there on purpose. Eli watched as the boy wrote another poem. He could tell the boy was avoiding his eyes as he slid the paper over. Eli read it quickly. A short one this time. More colors. "Oh, the other poem makes more sense now." Eli knew more than spoken word though was needed to get through to the boy. He needed a new way a better way to communicate. What had he noticed about the boy... He liked to write, Eli likes to write. Why doesn't he write him something, but not now, now he wanted the boy to help him. "I also had another reason for making you stay after. Thought you might be able to help me come up for a lesson plan for my next class."

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[amaya hisoka siriano]

Oh, great. More work. Cruel irony, you vicious, fair maiden! He'd put effort into kindness, politeness, and this was how he was rewarded? Through more work.

Amaya sighed visibly, not caring enough to disguise his irritation anymore. The guy wanted to ask more than his share of him, he could deal with Amaya's impudence. But he wouldn't say no, mainly because he did like writing. And it was a writing class. And as annoyingly nice as this guy was, he was the teacher of said writing class, and if Amaya wanted to remain in the class, he'd have to deal with it. Plus, it couldn't be too bad, considering the genre.

Finally, after long internal debate, he responded. "...Fine. What must I do?" It was more of a grunt than a sentence, but he'd been worse. He used to fuck guys without even saying hello to them.


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Tagged : Elijah[/i]
Song : Drumming Song - Florence + The Machine[/blockquote][/size][/center]

[elijah daniel jacobs]

It's not that Eli wanted to force more work on the boy. It was just that he was ten times more talented than the rest of his class. Not that Eli would tell him or any of the other students that. "Well I thought maybe you might have a few good ideas for future projects and papers and things for the future it would really help me plus I'll give you extra credit."

Eli didn't know if the last bit would help his cause but atleast it might give him some incentive. "You won't have to stay after all the time maybe once every week or once every two weeks. Just to help me a bit." He looked at the boy with a hopeful expression. Maybe just maybe he wanted to help and maybe Eli could help the boy someway in return.

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[amaya hisoka siriano]

Well, that didn't sound too bad. Not great, not fun, but not too bad. Amaya didn't purposely want to hate this guy or anything, he just had a hard time liking anyone. His father had seen to that, hadn't he?

Nice offer, or whatever. But unnecessary. "I don't need extra credit. Failing or passing...makes no difference." It was a conundrum, him being there in the first place. If it weren't for his bite, he wouldn't be. The only reason he stayed...was that he had no where else better to go.


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Song : Drumming Song - Florence + The Machine[/blockquote][/size][/center]

[elijah daniel jacobs]

Elijah could tell that the boy didn't care for the idea but it would be a great help. "Plus I have some great connections if you do this for me I might be able to help you get some of your work published if you'd like. I mean it if you'd help me with this I'd help you with that." Elijah looked at the boy with hope in his eyes. He wanted the help. Elijah decided to really look at the boy closely. The clothing was black except for his necklace which was gold. Which was different from Eli's all blue ensemble. His expression was sad and his eyes and his hair was dark which is customary for people of asian decent, or well what he noticed. Well, he never met a Japanese person with light colored eyes. Amaya kind of reminded him of character in one of his books. A man whose father was smart business man who seemed like the perfect family man but when he was at home he beat his wife and children. The book centered around the business man's son who went into severe depression and became introverted and pushed everyone else away. It was one Eli's favorite books that he'd written even though no one else thought so. "If you really don't want to help though I'll understand."

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[amaya hisoka siriano]

Now the guy was trying to bribe him? How annoying. Amaya's poetry was for himself, to portray his emotions, to wade through his own trouble. Not for a stupid audience that would lock him in a padded cell and order therapy for him. And he certainly didn't want to known as the writer of stupid preteen girls' stuff. "No thanks," he replied coldly.

But more than anything else, the puppy dog eyes that this guy was making was driving him nuts. They were confusing him so much. It was just that...they weren't pitying, nor disdainful. They were pure, truthful, with only the intention of wanting to help. It made no sense. It made him sick.

It made him want to make this guy shut up in any way possible.

And the best way he had to do that was to fuck. It was easy, didn't require any thought or hard things like that. The worst part was looking at the guy - the man - with a little more tolerance. Acceptance of a sort.

Truth be told, Eli wasn't ugly. He fit the mold of Northvale, to be sure. Everyone here was gorgeous, an aspect Amaya was by no means upset about. Turning to examine the man for the first time, he looked him in the eye. His own eyes changed as spoke, from prey to predator. "I don't want to work here. I...want something else." As he talked, Amaya began walking towards him, consciously pushing him towards the man's desk. If nothing else, Amaya's eyes were very good at making another man feel conscious about himself.


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Tagged : Elijah[/i]
Song : Drumming Song - Florence + The Machine[/blockquote][/size][/center]

[elijah daniel jacobs]

Eli could tell that the boy was annoyed with him for some reason. "Suit yourself, it was just an offer." Then the boy started coming onto Eli... Something Eli was definitely used to, but not expecting. As Ama pushed Eli against his desk Eli's thought turned strange. He would never think of a student in a sexual way but... No. Eli shook his head, but... Eli thoughts were going a million different places. Should he, should he not, but then he looked at the boys eyes. They seemed... sad. Like he had something on his mind, but it wouldn't be something he would tell his teacher that he just met. Then again...

Eli's heart beat faster as tried to decide what to do. He obviously couldn't just throw the boy off him but then again he couldn't go through the act of having sexual relations. Eli's thoughts were so twisted that all he could think of was to lean forward and kiss him. As Eli pressed his lips against the boys face he felt... different. It wasn't like any kiss he had before.

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Song *---*---*---*---*---*---* Madness – Muse[/center]