We are different...We are Nekos!(new & accepting!)V2

[Laure]

•Shiori Yoshiko•
••_______________••

• I frantically surveyed the glossy floor with my large, green leaf eyes. As my chalk colored tail swayed behind me, I began snatching the scattered books and handing them over to Jamin, while keeping those which belonged to me. I let a furious smile spread on my plump, delectable lips. I pushed my curly, brown locks forward, twinkling a sparkling aura with warmth radiating from my bubbly glow. I gave him a wink of my grassy marbles as I patted the books which were now placed in the grips of his well defined hands.

• This may be amusing to admit, but it is quite difficult for me to come off as serious. I just have such an innocent and fun facial structure- It is basically impossible for me to pull off cruel intentions or mature debating. I guess it slightly disappoints me, but on the other hand, I am pretty satisfied with what I have been gifted with. I should be grateful for my angel-like appearance, who knows, I could of ended up looking like a stubborn, homeless hound. Not that I have anything against that, but... I think you can formulate an idea of what I am trying to state.

• I put a finger on my lips as I clutched my learning material close to my chest, wrinkling my forehead as I tried to grab that unreachable information off of the tip of my tongue. I grunted, so close to retrieving that info back to my mind. After another few moments of silence, I suddenly managed to settle my thirsty need of knowledge. I exclaimed with excitement, quietly proud of myself, due to the fact that I have the memory of a rock, "You are Jamin, aren't you!? We share quite the bunch of classes!" I did not expect him to recognize my name, even if I happened to be fairly well known.

• I looked at him with a questioned expression as I reviewed the details I knew about him. Isn't he a popular guy? According to the looks of his strong hands, he must be a basketball player, right? Don't the girls constantly talk about him?
Thousands of arrows went flying through my thoughts as I stared at the surprisingly handsome Jamin. Now, don't get me wrong here. He may be an impressive, attractive hunk, but his type definitely did not suit me. He seemed so close minded, ungrateful and everything and anything which could be the synonym of 'no fun'. Although these were just speculations, they were already tensely implanted in my mind.

• I studied the emotion running around on his face and I wasn't even surprised of what I saw. It was completely blank. It appeared as if someone attempted suicide before his very own eyes. It was so... Expressionless and opaque. Definitely not my style. If I am going to fall in love again, it should be a boy of many colors of positivity and not some breathing piece of charcoal. I decided I should halt my flood of abrupt assumptions and start casually eliminating them with facts.

• "You have history too, right? Well, I am guessing from the sight of that book.", I spat with a sweet, sugar coated tone. I pointed towards the history book with the tip of my spare finger, standing before him. I fumbled with my nerves as I observed his reactions. They were priceless, because no one, absolutely no one, could be so blank. It made me wonder if he just did not like my presence. Either way, it was causing nervosity to crawl down my spine.

Should I kiss his shoes? Is he mad at me for letting his books fly all over the place? Can't he smile?

• I kept my mouth shut, not wanting to press any unwanted buttons. You never know how hot tempered a person can be. While I quietly awaited a bit more meaningful deed from Jamin, I lost track of time, due to the beautiful sight hidden behind the enormous glass window, losing my mind to nature. The sun's rays caught my hair, letting them shimmer with grace. My ears twitched in enjoyment as I continued to gaze to my delight. I've always been a sucker for nature. It was just so stunning. It could refreshen a perspective or conquer a heart for inspiration. Anything was possible in the realms of nature.

• My grandfather was a very bold man. He would sing me lullabies and treat me with the strawberries from his garden. He was like a father, mother and grandmother bundled in one person. He cared over me like no one else did and the memories of him would never fall out. He was the one who taught me the beauty of what followed us outdoors. He used to say, "A flower is like a human. It blooms on certain days and fades on specific dates. When the petals fall, we all know it is almost time for the beauty to leave, but either way, we don't gift that aspect too much attention."

••_______________••

[Todd.]

ooc:: -
Alice Dayes
Male | 17 | Homo | Single | Cat Neko
"Keyboard... So you do play piano as well. That is nice. You got for pop or rock?" He questioned, interested in the talk. "I play too... Violin so I stick with classic stuff" He sneezed, a shiver running down his body with the cold.

Hail 'Nick' Storm
Male | 15 | Homo | Single | Serval and Lion mix Neko.
"It's literally a cool name." He chuckled, "Like... Hailstorms." He winked, "You got a cool name too." He looked back at the red haired male, tilting his head to the side. "So... you look like you'll not go back to work today. Wanna escape and go to the movies?"

[.nubs.]

(Uh, not really but .... Eh. )

[jungkook;]

aww... *hugs nubbie*




seth

the blonde neko looked at sasha, unfolding his arms as he leaned forwards and grabbed the table. "what? ashamed? " he demanded in strict tone, which eventually blew out after a moment. "but why would you say that?.." he yelled in a childish voice as he shook the table, making his juice topple over and fall off.

renji

a small smile appeared on his face. "you know what? you're right. and i'm just gonna forget about him." he said, pushing his fingers through his red locks, as his red eyes gazed over to her lightly.

yato

m, it depends. i play pop, usually." he replied, his eyes still gazing out of the wind screen as he drove. "violin? thats cool." the blue haired boy commented with a slight smile. "i tired to learn how to play it, a few years ago, but..." yato stopped and shrugged. "it really didn't... 'fit' me, as my friends said.." he said with a sheepish tone. glancing over to alice and back as he sneezed, he struggled to hide a tiny smile. "bless you~"

rin

the scarlet haired male smiled as he watched and listened to the shorter male "heh, thanks..." rin replied with a slight chuckle as he rubbed the back of his neck and took in hail's comment and wink. listening to the younger white haired male's suggestion with all interest, rin's face lit up. "yeah, that'd be cool!" he agreed, as he jumped up from where he was sitting.

jamin

the dark haired male watched the brown haired girl hurry to pick up the books before he could pick them off the floor himself. blinking his grey pupils, jamin looked at his books which she had picked up for him. his gaze switching to her and back, he slowly reached out his hand and took them.

" Thanks.." he mumbled in a low monotone as he took his books back and held them in his right hand. observing, he took in shiori's bubbly and cheery behavior. and that wink. pretending he hadn't noticed it, he looked at shiori. "yeah. i'm jamin." he assured her, with a slight blink of his half-open-always-looking-sleepy eyes. " classes? yeah, i guess i have seen you somewhere..." he said with a slight tilt of his head as he watched her with his narrowed eyes.

running his fingers through his dark charcoal colored hair, he pushed them off from his forehead and in front of his eyes, where they always seemed to rest. i've gotta get a haircut.. he told himself,and then snapped back into reality. listening to the brunette standing in front of him, he looked down to his history book, which had a bunch of old crowed faces and warriors on horseback and stuff. " yeah. i've got history next, too. guess we've got another class together, huh?.." he said with a ever so tiny smile crawling onto his lips as he asked her so.

sighing inaudibly, he couldn't help but notice her staring at him. there goes another one... the young teen thought to himself as he scratched the back of his neck and forced his eyes to look a bit away so he didn't stare at her. though she was pretty cute and cheery, and her smile radiated sunshine, he had to admit, she was a bit too happy-go-lucky- i mean, who wouldn't like such a bubbly, innocent looking and perky girl around them, but she was a a little too much for his taste.

his gaze averted back at shiori as he noticed her looking out of the huge glass window opposite to them. it showed the most perfect view of sunshine and trees and nature blah blah. it really didn't matter to jamin. nature meant nothing to him. looking away carelessly, his gaze fell on shiori. she was standing before him, hugging her books to her chest. her dark brown hair shone a bit as a ray of sunshine fell on her. her light green eyes glittered the angle she was holding her head. she almost looked so....what do we call it? oh, yeah. pretty. he took in the the calm expression, that light but bright smile and the look in her eyes. oh that look...

he really couldn't stop himself from staring.

[.nubs.]

[[*sighs and looks down*
My arms don't looks the greatest at the moment
Sorry ren, I'd hug back if it didn't hurt.]]

[Laure]

•Shiori Yoshiko•
••_______________••

私が落下しています

"I don't want to see you crying ever again, Shiori. If they can't make you smile, then they aren't worth your tears. You will spend alot of time weeping in you lifetime, even if it is unheard, but atleast put a moral value onto it. You will meet many people and they will play with your heart, until it crashes into a few million pieces. Don't let that happen, my little blooming blossom."

• My mind seemed to retreat from time, my vibrant eyes avidly sucking in the window view. Each petal that fell with a gust of wind, stirred my heart and pulled me back into the arms of my grandfather. His endless and unconditional love would wrap me in warmth and heal all my wounds. Life was a scary place, but my grandfather made it look like a helpless, lost feather. He was not only admired from me, but also from thousands more. He was life's angel, you could say. But each angel has to go one day. But even so, I still have his wings twisted around my delicate neck.

• In memory and dedication to him, I wore a necklace that glittered ever so brightly, once it was sunkissed and hugged by the burning hot orb above us. It was a mini glass jar, filled with water and a rose petal from my grandfather's favorite flower in his garden. Not only was it a beauitful accessory, but it kept him with me, like a guardian. A charm of everlasting beauty, a luck bottle, a piece of gold- Its meaning varied from day to day, but either way, I still could scent the calming smell of my grandfather beside me.

"Thanks for being my star, while grandmother was flying with the angels. Be a burst of light to someone who needs it the most."

• My marbles of green, vivid grass trailed back into reality as I abruptly turned to see Jamin staring relentlessly. I giggled as I examined his remarkable, stone cold, fixated eyes. It made me chuckle at how concentrated one can be. Jamin was definitely a top A+ example. I poked his chest playfully, standing on the tips of my toes as I gave him a grin that reached to my ears. Silently aweing at his steel optical orbs. I stood with confidence as I complimented 'casually', well emphasis on casually. His eyes were just to stunning to compliment them 'casually'. So I bursted with enlarged pupils and exclaimed, "You have wolf-like eyes, just like my grandfather! He used to say that those gifted with eyes of animals have a bigger heart!"

• Although Jamin did not seem to fall under that expectation of my grandfather's words, I continued to keep my focus onto him. As I pressed my books closer to my chest, I gave him a smirk, letting his lost expression fall onto mine. My jaw dropped as I realised how small I was in a long time... Wait. Maybe he is just really tall? He was atleast a whole head and a half bigger than me. This realisation made me blink numerous times, before grasping understandment on that new fact. Hmph. I heard that being small is cute, but I feel so inferior. Like I am some object standing beside a giant.

• I know this may seem strange, but I like boys smaller than me. Well, I am never going to find one. I am 15 and barely can meet the average height standard. I grunted at that aspect I upheld and cracked my knuckles in despair. I can't believe I am this short. How can I ever find my dream boy at this height? I'd have to date... As these thoughst swirled in my mind, I lost my bright smile. My past boyfriend came up to mind. He was my dream date, wasn't he? He was cuter than a unicorn riding a rainbow and shorter than the shortest girl alive, me. He was only a few centimeters smaller than me, though.

• I decided to halt my thinking and return my sight to Jamin. As I studied him for a moment, I had completely forgotten that I didn't introduce myself yet. I mean, he didn't even put in the effort to know, but it is respectful to do so anyway. Damn, what a cold soul.
I plastered a toothy smile on my lips as I introduced myself with a sparkle placed in my emeralds, "I am Shiori Yoshiko, by the way! It is nice to meet you Jamin."

• I pulled my head back, only to be greeted by an emotion which resembled white paper. My ears twitched, along with my tail in slight irritation. This guy is one of a kind. He could win the world record of being the most eye-shattering sight on earth. Sympathy definitely did not roll around on his face, but I guess you could get used to it. Hah. How could he even be popular? Hmph, I guess you really only have to own the looks of Andy Biersack and have the feelings of a rock. Genes. Without them he wouldn't be such an eye candy to the school community and wouldn't have the title of, 'Popular Perfection'.

• I mumbled, my eyebrows raised, "I was given the duty to assign you with feelings." A smug spark lit my eyes up as I crumbled my books even tighter towards myself. I quietly giggled at my own words, wondering if I was on the peak of insanity. I let my chocolate locks fall back, while taking a couple steps and calling with a cheery aura, "C'mon! We don't want to be late to class, now do we?"

[yoon.]

Sasha
" hey hey hey don't do that are you 5?" she said as she grabbed
the table, she flicked his head " why would i say that? why don't
you ask that yourself"

Lily
She grinned proudly "well your welcome argh why am i so perfect?"
she asked to herself talking to herself she was suddenly in a good mood

[jungkook;]

seth

the blonde neko looked away, quite for a moment. he was probably looking at renji. then huffing he looked to the other side, his hair standing in fuzzy spikes.


renji

the red head chuckled lightly, his bad mood having lightened up a bit. looking to his side, he returned seth's gaze levelly, before looking back at sasha with a small smile.



jaemin

the dark haired boy stared at her quietly, wandering off in thoughts as he did so. he really didn't know he was staring at her, watching, yeah ' watching ' would be a more advisable term. he noticed her light green eyes. flashback. it reminded him of his 'adoptive' older brother when he was little. he was only four years old when that had happened.

surprisingly, jamin used to be a pretty happy kid when he was little. his parents had adopted a kid before he was born. the boy was whole seven years older than him, and the two used to get along quite fine. they were really close and whilst his adoptive brother,seok , was all fair haired and green eyed, jamin was dark haired and black eyed. once while playing in a ground somewhere, jamin's ball bounced onto the road, and seok went to get it. all his concentration was fixed on the ball, that he really didn't notice scarlet and white truck heading his way until it was too late.

jamin snapped out of his thoughts. that would be too much for any child to face. getting their brother run over in front of them, and not knowing what to do. thats where all the emotionless pain had begun. looking down at shiori as she laughed a bit and poked his chest. blinking twice as the brunette standing in front of him mentioned his dark, animal-like eyes. "huh...really?..." he asked, tilting his head to the left side, curious. a heart? do i even know the meaning of that word anymore? he wondered, but then looked back at her, emotionless as always.

the dark brown haired boy watched shiori as she introduced herself. " hm. shiori." he mumbled with a slight nod. "i'll be sure to remember that..." he assured with a ever so slight smile. "...and you already know i'm jamin." he shrugged, slipping off his introduction. something caught his eye, sending him back into the world of flashbacks and deep thoughts, one of his most annoying habits. after a minute or so, he snapped out of it, and back to reality and caught her watching him, as if studying his face closely. glancing at the hallway watch, as she mentioned the class was going to begin, he nodded. "yeah. okay. come'on." he said in a monotone, running his fingers through his hair again as he walked to catch up with shiori.

just before he listened to her talk and walked on with her, he silently mused what she had mumbled. he hadn't really caught the words, but he thought she had said something like, I was given the duty to assign you with feelings.he shrugged lightly.


nah. that couldn't be it.

[yoon.]

Sasha
She let out a frustrated sigh and looked away
from the blondie who was sitting in front of him.
Her gaze met renji's he gave her a small smile ,
she waved at him and gave a warm smile " so
what's your answer genius?" she said look back
him

Lily
She started to play with her soft blonde locks
as she looked out of the window watching people
walk by , she started to hum her favorite song she
wrote a few days ago.

[jungkook;]

seth

the blonde haired boy's eyes perked up when the silence was broken and he sat a bit up. "hm..." he thought for a second, scratching his chin. "eh. nothings' changed..." he said with a really derpy grin glued to his face.

renji

the red head caught sasha's smile and wave before turning his head away, and gave a slight smile back, and listened to lilly's hum, interested.