Your CS Pet Pairs? :3 (NEW THREAD!)

[Zeee]

Rainbow (M)



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Petal (F)


We met at school,
Now we're together
No one can break us apart-
Not now, not ever
Our love lasts
Till' the rest of our days
But yet it still doesnt end
Because ill love you always
And that love stays with us
Always and forever



Rainbow + Petal
Forever Together


((I love that poem I made up so much; if it even is a poem. I just love it.))

[.Autumn.]

Marble (M) and Azul (F)

Part 1

Azul:

I was looking at the blackboard, or, seeming to, but I was really looking at him. I heard that he was a jerk, but I couldn't help but to like him. He was broad shouldered, with his gorgeous brown eyes, and his pure white teeth. I sighed inside, and forsakened myself to a life without love. Who would love me? Me and my stupid blueness! I thought angrily. The teacher, of course, then called on me.

" Azul, what is Pi? " She barked in her brisk voice.

" Uh, uh.. um 25? " I guessed, knowing I was wrong. I blushed furiously in embarssement as the class erupted into laughter. The teacher shook her head and tsked tsked. Marble raised his hand.

" Yes Marble? " Asked the teacher. Marble glanced at me and said, " Pi=3.14, Mrs. Faulkner. " He lowered his hand and I put my head on my desk in shame. Of course, the teacher made everything worse by saying " Azul, I think you should stay after class, cme to my desk once class is over! " Urg! I am so stupid. Now he will never like me! Tears welled up into my eyes, and I brushed them away angrily. After class, I went up to Mrs. Faulkner and she scolded me. I just held up through it. She was really making me mad. I made one tiny mistake and I have to be held after class! After she was done, I stormed out of the classroom. I wasnt looking at where I was going, and I crashed right into Marble.

" Uh.. huh, Hi. Sorry! " I squeaked. His paws were gripped around my shoulders, because he had automaticly grabbed me so I woundnt fall.

Part 2

Marble:

I looked down at Azul in surprise. Is she afraid of me? If she is, I better let go! I quickly let go of Azul and realized that I was taller than her. I looked down.

" Sorry, I should of been watching where I was going. " I gave her a small, hesint smile. I was relevied when she gave me one back. I stooped down to pick up her books after a few akward moments.

" Wait! You dont have to do that! " Azul exclaimed. She bent down too and as I looked up, we bumped heads.

I laughed and rubbed my forehead.

" Are you okay? " I asked carefully, as she wasnt laughing with me. She was hunched forwards, covering her face. " Azul? " Her name came out of my lips strangley. " Azul? " I asked again.

" Go away! " She replied, her voice muffled. I smelled it then.

" You are bleeding! " I exclaimed, worried. " Why didnt you tell me? " I gently seized her face in my paws and turned it side to side, ignoring the quicking of my heart. I heard her breathing faster, and her heart beating more, and realized something. She is afraid I will hurt her again! I let go of her face and waited for her to move away. But she didnt, and I found myself captured by her hidden beauty. I just stared at her, then spoke.

" Um, uh.... " I cleared my throat, and tried it again. " Your nose may be broken, but that is where the blood is coming from. " I waited for her response. She blinked a few times, took a deep breathe and spoke.

" Yeah, um, I think I should go to the nurse. " She then got up, turn on her heels, and strode down the hallway.

Woah. She just left her things here. I must of really terrifed her! I gathered her things, and just stared at where she left.

Part 3

Marble:

I shook my head and hurried after Azul.

" Wait! You forgot your stuff..... " I trailed off when she only walked faster.

Wait! If I dont return the books now, then that means that I can use them as an excue to see her later!

Absentmindly, I flipped through a notebook that was labled in big letters: MATH I kept flipping, wen I saw something that stopped me cold. In big letters, in the way back, were :

I LOVE MARBLE!

With cute hearts all around, and little cupids. It was very artistic, and she was a great artist. But I had it all wrong! I thought she was afraid of me!

Oh, well, she likes me! Well, do I like her. She is very pretty, and she seems very sweet. I think I will give us a try. I thn set off to confront her about the notebook

Part 4

Azul:

I was morrified. My nose was dripping all over the place, I left my notebook with Marble, and there was something in there that was very privite! I heard Marble call my name and tell me to wait, but I ignored him and ran into the office. The secretary took one look at me and just handed me a towel from one of her endless drawers and said in her bland voice. " The Nurse's office is down the hallways, two doors on your right. " Then she went back to typing. I stood there, then I went to where she pointed, sticking my tounge out at her as I went.

Part 5

Azul:

I surppressed a shiver as the Nurse's cold paws took my face in them. She tsked and shook her head slowly.

" You dont have a broken nose, but this shouldnt of happened, unless you tried to headbut a soccer ball! " She said in her nasally voice. She laughed, a high pitched, loud, unpleasent sound. I winced, then quickly stopped as she turned towards me.


" You should take the day off, sweetie. I will call your mommy and you just stay there and wait like a good little girl! " And before I could protest, she had stuck one of those cheap lolipops in my mouth

Part 6

Azul:

" Azul! Were you in a fight!? All I know is that the nurse called me up and said that your nose was bleeding and that I should pick you up! " Cried my mother. She clucked like a mother hen, and circled me, checking me out all over.

" MOM! " I said. " I am fine! I just bumped heads with another kid! "

" Okay, dear, but if you are lying, well, you are sooo grounded young lady! " My Mom scolded.

" But... I didnt do anything! " I protested. I hated my Mom. She never understood when to shut up! And the stupid Nurse wasnt even defending me! She just nodded her head like she knew I did something wrong, even though I didnt! I was about to cry, when I heard the door behind us open. Now my day was worse. It was Marble.

Part 7

Marble:

I had stood in the hallway for about 10 minutes, trying to decided whether or not to return Azul's notebook. Do I want to return it in front of other people? Or do I want to return it to her alone?
I decided to give it to her now, but grabbed my blue pen and flipped quickly through her notebook to the page that she decaited to me. I scribbled hastily. Hey Azul, I like you too, a lot. I think you a pretty and smart. Do you think maybe we could go out this weekend? Here's my number. I wrote down my number. I then shut Azul's notebook and prayed she would read it. I took a deep breathe and walked down the hallway and into the office. There was the secertary, typing away as always. I then saw Azul, and it looked like she was about to cry. Her mother was yakking away. " You better not of been getting into a fight young lady! Otherwise you are sooo grounded. " Her mother was wagging her finger at Azul as she had done something wrong, and the stupid nurse was nodding her head as if she agreed with her. I cleared my throat and spoke up.

" Excuse me? Miss? " I asked.

Azul's mother turned around and glared at me. Azul smacked her forehead and shook her head slowly.

" Yes? " She asked, not to happily.

I swallowed hard, but contuioned. " Azul didn't get into a fight. We bumped heads in the hallway. I startled her and she dropped her books. We both went to go pick them up, and we bumped heads. I came here to return her notebook. " I handed it to Azul and she smiled weakly. Azul's mother's face broke out into a grin.

" Oh well, well well! Look who we have here? A proper Gentleman! Why thanks you.... " She seemed to have forgotten that she had just given this " Proper Gentleman " an evil glare not moments ago.

" Marble " I said.

" Why thank you Marble! " She beamed. Then she said " Come on Azul, tome to go! " and left the office. I gave Azul a quick wave and smile and was happy that she return one too. I nearly skipped out of the office.

Part 8

Azul:

I had to know. Did Marble look in my notebook? If he did, I will just die of embaresment.That's all I was thinking as me and my Mom drove home in silence. I didnt dare look to see, so I decided to do it tomorow, where I couldnt scream if he did. As I went to bed that night, my eyes wouldnt close. All I could think about was Marble's hair, the way it flopped over one eye. Or his pearly white smile. I just had to see. I got up quietly, because my mom was passed out on the couch, and it was only 9:00 pm. I tiptoed down the stairs and into the living room, where I grabbed my backpack and tiptoed back up the stairs and into my bedroom. I closed my door and turned on the light. I went into each of my notebooks, but I couldnt find anything. But my Math floder! That's the one Marble returned! I searched through my bag fervishly until I found it. Do I really want to open it? Of course! I flipped through the pages and saw his handwriting. I dropped the book. He wants me to call him! Me! Azul! Marble wants me to call him! I jumped for joy.

Azul and Marble went out that weekend and soon became boyfriend and girlfriend. They stayed like that through highschool, against all odds. Yes, they did have their ups and downs, but they made it. Marble proposed to Azul after they both finshed college. They both got married and lived to a ripe old age.

The.... End

I loved it! . This is one of my favorite CS pairings/stories ever!

[Shark-salad]

Avril (F)

Blake (M)

Part one

Meeting for the first time; scary, but nice.

Avril's view!

more please

I sucked in air from the dark grey valley. It tasted and smelled like smoke. A white, frightnening man came from out of the shadows. "Dont hurt me!" I squealed, pulling away. He just came closer, his black eyes glaring at me. They were scary, all right. A choke came from him as I noticed he was chained to a tree. It all came to me now; he wasnt trying to hurt me- He wanted to be free. He wanted help. "No.. Please...Im not trying to hurt you, I want you to Help me," He begged and pleaded, dropping to his knees and starting to cry. "Ive been locked up here for more than 2 years... I havent seen another animal like you for years! Please... Im begging you. Im suffering here! Please help me!" I nodded and patted him on the back. A large tree stood over his chains; ahah! "Stand back." I say. He nods and covers his head. Now... What to break the tree with? Its so big.

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After trying and trying, I manage to break the tree. I help the male slide the chains off the end of the tree, but he likes them as acsessories, so I let him keep the chains. Little silver things hang over his back, but I dont ask about it. When we scurry out of the valley, a large village overcomes him with cheerfullness. I stop him and pause. "I never got your name." I say, grinning. He laughs. "Uhh," He mutters. "Blake." I admire the name for a moment and proceed. "Avril." I tell him, and we continue.

((Continue? Just seeing if Its interesting anybody.))

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Soulflayn {♀} ----- ┼ ----- Artemis {♂}


βeckoning forth a new arrival, came the day that I felt, for once in my life, unsecure. Why was this? I didn't know. Nor did I have any probable ideas as to why. I was a monster who lusted for the kill, and this had never uprooted my confidence. A cat of unordinaries. Sure, the normal cats went out hunting; But they did not hunt for what I did. I was a huge cat, probably the size of a full-grown bear, and I hunted for some of the things they did, but only when I was desperate. I much preferred to hunt human, and I must admit, I was a cannibal. How had this never bugged me? I had no soul, no conscious. I had lived for, I believe, five thousand years. In those times, I have developed skills unlike no other. That's why, as I spotted a silver scar-strattled cat whom looked like the scene of a battleground, I thought he'd be an easy target. Until the pang of - Of empathy? - intruded amongst my hunting instincts. He was abnormally large, probably only a few centimetres shorter than I. He had the most amazing golden eyes that my own charred crimson could not behold in tranquility.

I could tell he had had a tough past. Being a vampire amongst wild cats, my instincts for that were very strong. I guessed, and I was probably very close to the real answer, that his father had been abusive, his mother frail and unable to stop her once sweet and caring mate. His brothers and sisters - I sensed that he had maybe two or three of each - had singled him out, and he'd been forced into solitude. He had no companions, and he never had. Underneath the fresh and old scars, he was very attractive. He looked like a handsome prince I had met three thousand years ago. Of course, I had killed that prince after a few dates. This brute struck sympathy into my heart; A thing that hadn't, for as long as I care to really recall clearly, been present in that cold un-beating organ.

His eyes turned to me. I had been spotted. My muscles tensed for the kill rush, my well-muscled legs ready to spring for the pounce. But, after waiting a second or two, that kill rush did not come. I hadn't moved. His gaze, the mere golden glint in his eyes bore deep into my soulless self-essence, captivating me in it's gravitational pull. It was a meeting unlike any other I had experienced in my long lifetime.

“Do you wish to harm me?” To my surprise, this warrior had such a gentle, charming voice. I believed that the warrior status was brought on by force. Perhaps his father had pushed him to train to declare war and win? I honestly didn't know what to reply. Yes, I had essentially planned to, but I didn't wish to. Obviously, because I had stopped. This legendary warrior knew this, I supposed, but asked just for good measure.

I decided I'd be truthful. He stared into my eyes, the eternal fiery hell raging in them boring deep into him. He shuddered. “Essentially, I had. But now. . . How is it that you are such a legendary warrior, yet you seem so gentle?”

He smirked. “I am not gentle. Not in the least. You have not seen such a powerful beast such as I.” he replied certainly. Ah, if only he knew what I truly was. I'd seen beasts worse than him, the worst beast of all being myself. Silly, clueless boy. He was cocky, I could sense. I sort of liked that in a guy, since I was, too. I guess I had developed it from winning every war and every fight since I had been changed into the monster I am now. He had won all of his, too, though mine had been much harder and much, much more in quantity.

“If you were to compare yourself to me, you would not find the justice to call yourself a beast. For I, demonic little devil myself, am the most horrendous beast you will ever see in your lifetime. If I were to tell you who I was, I would have to kill you. And that would be as easy as plucking a petal from a fragile flower. Trust me.” I knew that he thought I was attractive. In many ways, I was stunningly gorgeous. But I was lethal, terrible. And I knew that my eyes intrigued him, as well as irked him, for he had never believed in any of those odd legends.


((If anyone wants more, I'll continue ^,^ If I get three or more votes to continue, I will :3))

Soulflayn {♀} ----- ┼ ----- Artemis {♂}


˩ittle did he know that he was staring in the face of death. Literally. “You may be abnormally tall, like me, but there is no way you've seen things worse than I. You are not horrendous, nor do you seem beastly. You seem uncertain, unsure, serene. And you most definitely are, may I say, a beauty that no other goddess could hold a candle to. May I seek out your name, fair maiden?”

I held back a snort, but to my surprise, found myself blushing. Badly, deeply, and very noticeably. Vampires could blush? Apparently the rule didn't work on wild cats. If my heart had been beating, it would've just skipped a beat and tripled in speed. “Akshita. It means immortal.” I lied easily. If only he knew how much more my fake name suited me than my real name. “And you, handsome knight?”

The brute smiled. “In my old birth pack language, your name means 'The goddess of romantic pursuit' or 'she who is longed for'.” he said. This, too, brought a smile to my face. “Artemis. Call me Artie. And I assume I can call you Akshi or Shita?”

I chuckled, stepping forth and running my long ghostly bone-white tail underneath his chin, tickling one of the most sensative spots in a cat; The space right underneath the jaw. I felt him shudder pleasantly, and with my sensative ears, I heard him hold back a purr. “Perhaps. I will go by either, Artie.” I said. I then lowered my voice to a seductive, breathy whisper. “Your choice.”

Artemis snapped playfully at my tail. He grinned slyly. “May I ask you a question, Shita? An innocent little question, of no real huge importance.” I could tell he was slightly nervous, and my strong senses made it seem as if I could see the dial on his charm turning up full throttle. Yes he was handsome, yes he seemed to be strong, and yes he had captivated my interests and delayed his own death without any knowledge of the act, but I could tell that the question was actually of great importance to him though I did not know what it was.

“I'm listening.” I purred lowly.

Artie's smile sweetened. “What's the eye color of your boyfriend?” he asked, as if it was really no deal. But I could hear his heart thumping. It made me thirst even more, and I wasn't sure if he'd die today or not.

I grinned, finely showing off my ultimately sharpened fangs. The needle-like tips skimmed across my lips, my controllingly wonderous eyes locking with his beautiful gold-brown orbs. “Single...” I whispered into his ear, my lips touching the tip too subtley for him to actually acknowledge.

He frowned slightly, but looked hopeful. “Kids?” he asked carefully. I felt his heart speed up when I shook my head, still smiling innocently. “Oh, I see. I'm sure your mate is a great guy.” he said, again as if he couldn't care less. His face seemed disappointed when my smile brightened at the word 'mate' and my eyes lighted mischieviously.

“I'm sure he would be if I had one.” I replied, my smile having a sly touch creep to it. Flirting was something I had huge experiance with. I'd had too many lovers to count over the thousands of years. But, if he was in a committed relationship, which I doubted but wanted to confirm, flirting may not be the best thing. “Girlfriend, kids, mate?” I asked, turning his own questions on him.

“I wish, in the future, and hopefully someday soon.” he said, glancing down. I then asked him why he had asked me these things in the first place. “Because honestly, you intrigue me. A lot. Your soul just flows to me, and with it brings so much vibrant electricity, and... And life. I'd like to get to know you, Shita.”


((I'll finish later perhaps...))

Soulflayn {♀} ----- ┼ ----- Artemis {♂}


Ɖid he just say what I thought he said? Yes, he did. After registering that my ears were correct, I started to feel... Well, I was feeling a lot of things. One of the most controlling emotions was pure shock. This handsome cat, who didn't deserve the death I'd obviously bring him, wanted to get to know me. If only he knew what I truly was. “You... You want to get to know me?” I stuttered. He nodded, his eyes ablaze with an enlightened beauty that I doubted most noticed. They only looked on the outside, but I believed that the eyes were the window to one's soul, and thus, by noticing outside things, I was noticing the inside. Was he telling the truth? I was certain he was. Did he think I was beautiful? I could tell that he did. Was that a stirring deep in his heart that he felt for me? That, I couldn't answer, but could only - to my surprise - hope was a yes.

“Oh don't look so surprised.” Artemis smirked, rolling his eyes. “I bet you attract attention everywhere you go. Maybe not always from the best of crowds, but I wouldn't believe you if you told me that I'm the first who finds you interesting.” he said, brows rising.

I giggled with a shrug. “Well, you are the first who I could actually say 'back at'cha' to after telling me that.” I admitted truthfully. I did want to know this brute. I wanted to know who he was, about his past - but I doubted he'd tell me - about he himself. I wanted to know if the breathlessness I felt and the nervousness was something that I should look into. I wanted to know if Artemis was someone I could actually like, and, who knows, maybe even love.


((That continuation sucked, but, ah well.))

Soulflayn {♀} ----- ┼ ----- Artemis {♂}


The next day, I met up with Artemis. He brought me a single rosy pink rose; It may of been a very simple thing but, in truth, it meant so much to me. I smiled when he presented it, quickly getting a vase and filling it with soil, then watering the flower after I had re-planted it. We sat and talked by an open fire for a bit. Nothing too much, just brief conversation:

“Where do you come from, Shita?”

“Hard to say. I've been many places in my life. And you?”

“Well, I lived near Europe at one point. I was born in England, though. I lived there. But once my family had left and gone to Europe after our home had been under attack, I enrolled in the Navy just to make my father proud.” Artemis glanced down. “I should've known that wouldn't work. He didn't believe in me, and after a while, I lost faith in myself.”

“The real question is much deeper. Is faith really a true thing? I mean, one cannot have faith without doubt. And one cannot have faith in something without also doubting it. Faith is a matter of perspective. Some people, like I, have seen so many things that defy any type of faith, and so we have lost the entity of it. Others, like you, have grown up in tough situations and found that your faith is really the only thing you could rely on, when really, it was just something your mind had conjured up to escape the darkness inside you.” I replied, my strange eyes like magic orbs.

Artemis stared. He obviously hadn't thought of such profound things. “Do you have time for me to ask you a few questions?”

“Like faith, time is only a way of mind to me. My world is timeless, and thus I have all the time in the world.” I replied. Little did he know that the world was truly timeless in my eyes, seeing as unless I was torn into pieces and burned, I would live for eternity.

I believed that Artemis liked my intelligience and my wise words. “If the world is really timeless, then how does one age each day?”

I smiled. I was one who loved competition. Artie wanted to challenge me. That was another thing I liked about. “Age is but a number. If you come to terms with yourself and see the world for what it truly is, then you will finally reach inner serenity, and thus you will feel no time ticking by. Who is it to say that we age because time is ticking? How can we be sure that the stress and the fact that we always lie to ourselves is not what causes our lifetime to dwindle?”

He was satisfied with my answer. But also perplexed. I chuckled; One for me, zero for him. “Alright, alright. Second question, relating to your answer. Have you yourself reached inner serenity?”

I sighed. If only he knew... If only. “I cannot say I have. I am not content with myself, I am not content with what I am. I am not happy about the things I have done, or the things I will do in the future. I cannot say that I haven't tried to train my ears to hear only what they want, for if I said that, I would be an all-out liar. I haven't come to terms with myself, either. Nor have I found anyone to project my love onto, and thus I have not been able to let out the love I have so terribly missed distributing.” My eyes fell to my paws. That was a personal answer, I realized. Very personal. It would be bad enough thinking of the loneliness I've suffered in an average wild cat lifetime, but only imagine thinking about the pain I've dealt with in the five thousand years of my ever-lasting life. It really does all add up at one point or another.

Artemis thought about this for a moment. He looked sympathetic; It made me feel weak, for some reason I could not identify at that point in time. “Have you felt the warmth of true love?” he said quietly.

A grim smile comes to lips. Yes, I have felt that. But it was snatched from my grasp all too quickly. I nodded sorrowfully. “Yes, but only once. His name was Dingo. He was a very handsome cat; He looked like a tiger, and he was basically the size of one, too. I met him while fishing in the warm Amazon rivers. He was swimming there. He had caught the fish I was aiming for, and surrendered it to me with no reluctance. After that we began talking. Our relationship prospered until we were friends. Then we became great friends. Next thing you know, we were the best of friends, almost entirely inseperable. I soon fell in love with Dingo, and he fell blindly for me, also. We didn't know what we were getting ourselves into. For fear of rushing into things too fast, we slowed down, and eventually went our seperate ways. An enemy of mine cornered me, my love in his grasp, a scimitar at Dingo's neck. He said he would kill Dingo if I did not surrender my first born daughter to him, so she could wed him and he would become the king. When I bitterly refused, he suggested that he would let Dingo go if I would surrender over my daughter to him at two years of age. Reluctantly, I accepted. When my daughter had gotten to that age, he came for me. This time, he killed my lover mercilessly, in front of my eyes. He then drained Dingo of his blood, and force-fed it to me. He tied a rope around my neck, and paraded me around town like some show-dog, while I was forced to wear the pelt of my beloved Dingo. Two months after my imprisonment, I had no choice but to attend my daughter's wedding. She desperately did not want to marry my old enemy, but he had threatened to kill me, and so she obeyed. After the wedding, he was so sweet to her at the after-party. The minute they were out of view or ear-shot of anyone else, he showed his true colors. Whenever she would get in his way, he'd hit her shoulder with a stone-hard mallet. In almost every occasion, the bone was shattered. Tears stained her face even weeks after they had been shed. After he had forcefully impregnated her and she gave birth to five lovely pups, the abuse was even worse. Three of the pups apparently had the mark of bad luck, and so he murdered them. The other two he kicked around so much that their tiny bodies just broke under the abuse. After so much torture, my daughter killed herself to be free of him. I escaped two weeks after her death, torturing my enemy and then killing him slowly. I then set fire to his land, burning each of the residents. I never returned to that site.”

[flashlight reveries~]

The Wind ....................... The Earth

It was quite the whirlwind romance...

[SirenTheCrazyFox]

[Selcouth]

Makki [♂/○] .&&. Dustin [♂] .&&. Amouracillin [♂/○]
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Summer changes to autumn, and all the leaves fall.
It's somber, but warm, and the red and orange trees make the forest look like it's on fire.
I wonder- if you love something, do you always have to let it go?
...I don't think I like that philosophy.
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A story is brewing... I just have no idea where it's going yet. |D"
I bet you guys are getting tired of seeing angel characters from me, aren't you~?

[Robojam]

Makki [♂/○] .&&. Dustin [♂] .&&. Amouracillin [♂/○]
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Summer changes to autumn, and all the leaves fall.
It's somber, but warm, and the red and orange trees make the forest look like it's on fire.
I wonder- if you love something, do you always have to let it go?
...I don't think I like that philosophy.
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A story is brewing... I just have no idea where it's going yet. |D"
I bet you guys are getting tired of seeing angel characters from me, aren't you~?

No way, it's awesome :3 I love his(?) hat xD

[MigratingCoconut]

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Phantasm[m]

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Cacodemon[f]

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Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very, very
Mad world, mad world


I felt the icy fingers of pain grip my heart.
They held on tight.
Unwilling to release.
Until it had taken me out of this world.
And away from my beloved.


I knew the instant that you'd left me.
The instant you were lost to me.
I felt like a piece of me had died.
Just like you now are.



I look down at you.
Watching you,
Always so close.
I long for you,
But I'll never be far.


There are days where all I can do is cry.
My dreams are my refuge.
You're next to me.
Smiling like you used.
I want to stay like this.
Forever.
I dread the morning.
When I must wake up
And face another day.
Without you.

I don’t know. I was listening to some sad songs. This is kind of an obvious pairing to me. But I don't know if it fits the song. The song is Mad World by Gary Jules. I don't think the little story I wrote goes with the song either. Oh well.

[TheWhiteWolf]

Marble (M) and Azul (F)

Part 1

Azul:

I was looking at the blackboard, or, seeming to, but I was really looking at him. I heard that he was a jerk, but I couldn't help but to like him. He was broad shouldered, with his gorgeous brown eyes, and his pure white teeth. I sighed inside, and forsakened myself to a life without love. Who would love me? Me and my stupid blueness! I thought angrily. The teacher, of course, then called on me.

" Azul, what is Pi? " She barked in her brisk voice.

" Uh, uh.. um 25? " I guessed, knowing I was wrong. I blushed furiously in embarssement as the class erupted into laughter. The teacher shook her head and tsked tsked. Marble raised his hand.

" Yes Marble? " Asked the teacher. Marble glanced at me and said, " Pi=3.14, Mrs. Faulkner. " He lowered his hand and I put my head on my desk in shame. Of course, the teacher made everything worse by saying " Azul, I think you should stay after class, cme to my desk once class is over! " Urg! I am so stupid. Now he will never like me! Tears welled up into my eyes, and I brushed them away angrily. After class, I went up to Mrs. Faulkner and she scolded me. I just held up through it. She was really making me mad. I made one tiny mistake and I have to be held after class! After she was done, I stormed out of the classroom. I wasnt looking at where I was going, and I crashed right into Marble.

" Uh.. huh, Hi. Sorry! " I squeaked. His paws were gripped around my shoulders, because he had automaticly grabbed me so I woundnt fall.

Part 2

Marble:

I looked down at Azul in surprise. Is she afraid of me? If she is, I better let go! I quickly let go of Azul and realized that I was taller than her. I looked down.

" Sorry, I should of been watching where I was going. " I gave her a small, hesint smile. I was relevied when she gave me one back. I stooped down to pick up her books after a few akward moments.

" Wait! You dont have to do that! " Azul exclaimed. She bent down too and as I looked up, we bumped heads.

I laughed and rubbed my forehead.

" Are you okay? " I asked carefully, as she wasnt laughing with me. She was hunched forwards, covering her face. " Azul? " Her name came out of my lips strangley. " Azul? " I asked again.

" Go away! " She replied, her voice muffled. I smelled it then.

" You are bleeding! " I exclaimed, worried. " Why didnt you tell me? " I gently seized her face in my paws and turned it side to side, ignoring the quicking of my heart. I heard her breathing faster, and her heart beating more, and realized something. She is afraid I will hurt her again! I let go of her face and waited for her to move away. But she didnt, and I found myself captured by her hidden beauty. I just stared at her, then spoke.

" Um, uh.... " I cleared my throat, and tried it again. " Your nose may be broken, but that is where the blood is coming from. " I waited for her response. She blinked a few times, took a deep breathe and spoke.

" Yeah, um, I think I should go to the nurse. " She then got up, turn on her heels, and strode down the hallway.

Woah. She just left her things here. I must of really terrifed her! I gathered her things, and just stared at where she left.

Part 3

Marble:

I shook my head and hurried after Azul.

" Wait! You forgot your stuff..... " I trailed off when she only walked faster.

Wait! If I dont return the books now, then that means that I can use them as an excue to see her later!

Absentmindly, I flipped through a notebook that was labled in big letters: MATH I kept flipping, wen I saw something that stopped me cold. In big letters, in the way back, were :

I LOVE MARBLE!

With cute hearts all around, and little cupids. It was very artistic, and she was a great artist. But I had it all wrong! I thought she was afraid of me!

Oh, well, she likes me! Well, do I like her. She is very pretty, and she seems very sweet. I think I will give us a try. I thn set off to confront her about the notebook

Part 4

Azul:

I was morrified. My nose was dripping all over the place, I left my notebook with Marble, and there was something in there that was very privite! I heard Marble call my name and tell me to wait, but I ignored him and ran into the office. The secretary took one look at me and just handed me a towel from one of her endless drawers and said in her bland voice. " The Nurse's office is down the hallways, two doors on your right. " Then she went back to typing. I stood there, then I went to where she pointed, sticking my tounge out at her as I went.

Part 5

Azul:

I surppressed a shiver as the Nurse's cold paws took my face in them. She tsked and shook her head slowly.

" You dont have a broken nose, but this shouldnt of happened, unless you tried to headbut a soccer ball! " She said in her nasally voice. She laughed, a high pitched, loud, unpleasent sound. I winced, then quickly stopped as she turned towards me.


" You should take the day off, sweetie. I will call your mommy and you just stay there and wait like a good little girl! " And before I could protest, she had stuck one of those cheap lolipops in my mouth

Part 6

Azul:

" Azul! Were you in a fight!? All I know is that the nurse called me up and said that your nose was bleeding and that I should pick you up! " Cried my mother. She clucked like a mother hen, and circled me, checking me out all over.

" MOM! " I said. " I am fine! I just bumped heads with another kid! "

" Okay, dear, but if you are lying, well, you are sooo grounded young lady! " My Mom scolded.

" But... I didnt do anything! " I protested. I hated my Mom. She never understood when to shut up! And the stupid Nurse wasnt even defending me! She just nodded her head like she knew I did something wrong, even though I didnt! I was about to cry, when I heard the door behind us open. Now my day was worse. It was Marble.

Part 7

Marble:

I had stood in the hallway for about 10 minutes, trying to decided whether or not to return Azul's notebook. Do I want to return it in front of other people? Or do I want to return it to her alone?
I decided to give it to her now, but grabbed my blue pen and flipped quickly through her notebook to the page that she decaited to me. I scribbled hastily. Hey Azul, I like you too, a lot. I think you a pretty and smart. Do you think maybe we could go out this weekend? Here's my number. I wrote down my number. I then shut Azul's notebook and prayed she would read it. I took a deep breathe and walked down the hallway and into the office. There was the secertary, typing away as always. I then saw Azul, and it looked like she was about to cry. Her mother was yakking away. " You better not of been getting into a fight young lady! Otherwise you are sooo grounded. " Her mother was wagging her finger at Azul as she had done something wrong, and the stupid nurse was nodding her head as if she agreed with her. I cleared my throat and spoke up.

" Excuse me? Miss? " I asked.

Azul's mother turned around and glared at me. Azul smacked her forehead and shook her head slowly.

" Yes? " She asked, not to happily.

I swallowed hard, but contuioned. " Azul didn't get into a fight. We bumped heads in the hallway. I startled her and she dropped her books. We both went to go pick them up, and we bumped heads. I came here to return her notebook. " I handed it to Azul and she smiled weakly. Azul's mother's face broke out into a grin.

" Oh well, well well! Look who we have here? A proper Gentleman! Why thanks you.... " She seemed to have forgotten that she had just given this " Proper Gentleman " an evil glare not moments ago.

" Marble " I said.

" Why thank you Marble! " She beamed. Then she said " Come on Azul, tome to go! " and left the office. I gave Azul a quick wave and smile and was happy that she return one too. I nearly skipped out of the office.

Part 8

Azul:

I had to know. Did Marble look in my notebook? If he did, I will just die of embaresment.That's all I was thinking as me and my Mom drove home in silence. I didnt dare look to see, so I decided to do it tomorow, where I couldnt scream if he did. As I went to bed that night, my eyes wouldnt close. All I could think about was Marble's hair, the way it flopped over one eye. Or his pearly white smile. I just had to see. I got up quietly, because my mom was passed out on the couch, and it was only 9:00 pm. I tiptoed down the stairs and into the living room, where I grabbed my backpack and tiptoed back up the stairs and into my bedroom. I closed my door and turned on the light. I went into each of my notebooks, but I couldnt find anything. But my Math floder! That's the one Marble returned! I searched through my bag fervishly until I found it. Do I really want to open it? Of course! I flipped through the pages and saw his handwriting. I dropped the book. He wants me to call him! Me! Azul! Marble wants me to call him! I jumped for joy.

Azul and Marble went out that weekend and soon became boyfriend and girlfriend. They stayed like that through highschool, against all odds. Yes, they did have their ups and downs, but they made it. Marble proposed to Azul after they both finshed college. They both got married and lived to a ripe old age.

The.... End

I loved it! . This is one of my favorite CS pairings/stories ever!

Awwww, thanks you! Will write more soon!