Please come ons! Let's get this started again! I miss this club ever so much! Such an interesting plot! Anyone who reads this, even if you have a block or not enough time to mess around with this, please just make a short two sentence post!!!!! Come ons! Pweeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssse??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
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We followed "Eris" as he tried to walk away, then suddenly he started to run, and super fast. Ren and I dashed after him.
I saw him heading to the door of Leverett's office, and then it opened.
"No no no!!" I thought in my head and sped up. But when we got there Eris had already tackled him, and had him pinned to the floor. Leverett was knocked out cold. "Eris" looked dazed for a moment, then looked down at Leverett and smiled wickedly.
In a sudden burst, I ran up behind him and kicked his back violently. He sailed off Leverett and into a cupboard, upside down.
I kneeled down to look over Leverett, but he seemed fine except his head looked slightly bruised. I looked back up to see Ren staring fixedly at "Eris."
He had got back up on his feet now, and looked perfectly pissed.
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Oh snap! Please continue T~T
It was dark...slowly I opened my eyes... "Oh...so I'm here again..." I mumbled into the nothingness. Turning my eyes to the right...it was there...my palette and paintbrushes...lifting my eyes...it slowly faded into view. The masterpiece I had started...so long ago. A large wall, it wasn't even close to being halfway done...and I didn't know what it was...but every time I woke up here, I felt the intense need to continue it. EVERY SINGLE TIME! Almost mechanically, I picked up the brush and started. I couldn't stop myself....
"Don't scream...the shrillness will hurt my ears..." I smiled as I came in to grab her. Then someone was behind...I turned my head...only to be met with a swift fist. My head jerked to the side...and I smiled. Lowly I started to laugh...and slowly it grew. Until my laughter echoed through the hall. "Oh go on...hit me all you like...I could really care less considering it won't cause ME any pain." I spoke lowly to the pest before me. Apparently knocking him down only served to irritate him...but now he was beginning to get on my nerves. My 'volunteer' had escaped thanks to him...I pondered just how much effort it would take to bring him down...he seemed unnaturally strong. I sensed something. Looking over at another set of eyes that had appeared, I sensed a presence VERY CLOSE to him. I smiled evilly in his direction. "You are...very interesting..."
"Just who are you...you're not Eris..." He stated with confidence.
"What do you know? Of course I'm Eris." I smirked. "Just stay out of my WAY!" I shouted and started to walk off.
"What...happened just now...." I spoke in my same quiet tone. I had dropped my paintbrush for a moment...my jaw seared with pain. Lifting my hand, I felt blood from my lip...drizzling down my chin. I looked at it on my finger. "Ah...what a beautiful shade of red........" Picking up the paintbrush...I continued my ceaseless work.
They were following me...it was irritating to no end. But fine...if they were so insistent on following...then FINE! I sped up...not giving them a chance to get into my vicinity. My eyes scanned the area ahead. I was looking for the first person to cross my path. "Hurry up...I don't have much time..."
Eris/John
I heard the laughter. The evil evil laughter, so I decided to go check it out. I ran out despite Leverett's demands to stay, and saw the tall guy from before (the one who had frozen my hand). He punched Eris in the jaw and his face jerked sideways sharply.
I blinked in surprise. What did Eris do? But then I saw a red glow around him. No, that was not Eris. I made to where I could only see his spirit energy, and saw a small white dot in the middle of his stomach. That must be him....poor Eris.
Then Death stepped out of the shadows he, of course, had been hiding in the whole time. He stared directly at Eris.
Eris had twisted his head to look back at the boy from before, but barely glanced at Death first. Death did not look happy as he stared at Eris. Having Death stare at you is not the most comforting feeling, especially if its a glare, but he looked terribly comfortable.
He must be on Death's "People To Get" list; the people who had cheatingly escaped him, and now taunt him, until their other sand timer runs out, and he gets them anyways. Most of them don't know this, but a few have figured it out. Theres not a lot of them anyways. But sometimes, they where mostly the people Life liked, and wanted to keep around a little longer. So Death, being the nice skeleton he is, puts their souls into a person, or thing(which is very rare), that is more connected to the supernatural, as they call it. But sometimes it wasn't their fault, so Death would just wait it out until they were done with whatever.
Eris smiled evily. Probably because of some evil scheme. Death tensed, then paused. Then he dissapeared. He must have gone crazy.
"I am not crazy, simply waiting." The cold structure voice said, as if Death was right beside me. But I knew if I turned around, nothing would be there except for a pillar. Hold on, hold on; he's waiting???? For what?
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Ok, if this is not how anything goes at all, then please comment because I have no idea what this dudes supposed to be or whatever. I'm getting most of this off of a conversation I had, and decided to roll with it. Please please please tell me if I need to change anything, because I will!
John on Death's "To Get" list because...he has yet to get him! yay!
Slowly opening my eyes, I breathed deeply. My face was so close to the floor, I could FEEL the air bounce back and brush against my cheek. That's right...I could FEEL. I smiled widely.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA....YES!" I shouted coming to my feet. I massaged my neck, then looked at my hands. Finally, my eyes landed on the girl in front of me. She had bandages covering her eye, and she was staring right at me. "So it was you, you're the one who called me?" I questioned with an evil grin.
"That's right, Johnny-boy." She answered, an equally threatening expression on her face. "I said you could play with me."
I laughed again. "Play?" Coming in close to her face, I placed my hand to her cheek. "You wouldn't like my games very much. Unless you're volunteering to be sliced up alive...and in a most gruesome manner-" I paused. "Oh wait...that's a good idea...I'm sure I don't have much time..." I turned and noticed the other students staring. "WHAT?!" I shouted and all the desks in the room went flying to the chalkboard. I laughed at their faces and headed out of the room. Walking down the hall, two familiar faces were approaching. The two Eris had been with...more importantly that little cutie Reona.
"Eris!" She called out coming forward with a smile. I smiled...this was far too easy. You're such a nice boy Eris...thank you.
As she finally got to me and halted, I stepped forward, using my foot I tripped her, then simultaneously caught her in my arms. Leaning in I planted a kiss on her. Much to her surprise. Once I'd had my fill of that...I lifted an eyebrow...then dropped her to the floor. "Later sweetie." I smirked starting to walk off. That was until the brick wall got in my face. He was glaring at me, and it started to get pretty cold. "What do you want? Another volunteer?" I laughed. I stopped when visible ice took form on the wall. My eyes slanted as I glared at him, my smile turned to a serious frown. "Oh...so cold." I mocked, and in the next second he was blown back by the same force I'd used on the desks. "I don't have time to play with you...I've lots of work to do..."
I left them there, left to think over just what had gotten into Eris. I laughed. "Just what kind of conclusion will they reach, hmm Eris? They'll probably just think you're a freak as usual...and shun you of course. But that's better my dear boy....we don't want anyone that can hurt you...no...." I stopped. A rather small looking girl was ditching class. I saw her smoking a cigarette. A pure rebel...perfect. "Excuse me Miss..." I approached, an evil grin crossing my lips. "Please don't scream....the shrillness will hurt my ears..."
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to be continued....
John
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Oi...now you see what happens to Eris. LOL This is nothing...he's being so tame! He must like you Reona *laughs* Or maybe he's just leading her on. >XD
Side Note: When Eris is being possessed by John, his eyes have black pupils. The iris is still white, but his eyes also have a sort of red glow to them, like a red light is shining on them or something. XD He can also be quite frightening when he gets serious... as long as he's laughing...things are pretty good...it's when his frown shows up. OxO!
The boy who had looked at me moved the other guys hand away and Reona and him took me to the infirmary. When we got there it was the same room with exactly the same person from before. He treated my wound quickly, and I couldn't feel anything because my hand was numb already. Leverett, the doctor, said that I had to stay here and the other two should run off to class.
The boy (who's name was Eris) started to say something in response. "Well it would seem-" But he stopped and clutched his head. We all stared at him. He looked at us. "I...I think he's right. I'll meet you all back there then..." He said and tried to exit. Then he stared at something beside the tray table. He seemed to stare at something in the the air, and muttered a couple words. Leverett stood up and put his hands on the wooden table. "Is there something the matter?" He asked.
"Not at all... I was just-" All the sudden a scalpel from the tray seemed to fly up, and it struck in between his index and middle finger.
Eris looked embarassed and he shouted, "I'll be going to class now!" and ran out. Odd.
I looked back at the scalpel in between the man's fingers. He was staring intently at it as it vibrated back and forth. I like this school already.
"We told you you would." A structure of a voice said. I looked around. Death was standing beside the counter, as if he had been there the whole time, leaning on it. The counter was starting to crumble and turn a brown black-ish colour. I stared at it. "M." I said, trying not to make it look like I was talking to anybody.
Death gave me a quizzical look. "What? Life said I was coming. Didn't say when." He picked up a cup of coffee and peered into its conents, then took a sip. "Needs more sugar." he said and walked through the wall.
"Invisible things are troublesome..." I mumbled to myself and sighed.
