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

[Todd.]

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.

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Alice Dayes
Male | 17 | Homo | Single | Cat Neko
"You look like you're a pop person." He chuckled, "Pop or rock..." He shrugged then, "Well I guess I can't really say you playing violin. By the way, are you playing any day? It would be cool to go watch a band any day." He sneezed again, flattening his ears against his skull. That wind wasn't doing him any good.

Hail 'Nick' Storm
Male | 15 | Homo | Single | Serval and Lion mix Neko.
Hail followed his lead. "What kind of movie do you like?" He questioned, walking out of the ice cream shop. The albino male had a particular taste for horror movies, however he got along with pretty much anything else.

[jungkook;]

seth

"but you are!" he said in a determined tone, but whined at the end of his sentence.


renji

"oh my..." the red head said with a surprised tone, as he looked from seth, to sasha to lilly. "did seth do something, again?"

yato


the blue haired boy listened to alice's questions and chat quietly. " well, yeah. we're playing tomorrow evening..." he said with a small smile, and then glancing at alice. "you wanna come?" he asked casually.

ren

the scarlet haired boy pondered for a minute. "h, i'm fine with anything, as long as it's good..." he said with a grin, looking down at the shorter male, and then infront of him again, walking slowely.

[yoon.]

Sasha
"But i am but i am not" she said without
thinking "wait what" she said to herself
in confusion she simply sighed at renji's
question.

Lily
"looks like you're not only mad but your
going crazy at the same time" she said
patting Sasha's back.

[jungkook;]

seth

the blonde tilted his head in confusion. "eh?" he asked, narrowing his eyes as he tried to make out what she had just said.

renji

he patted seth's head roughly. "so he did do something. did he behave dumb? did he speak trash/" he asked the sasha and when he looked towards seth, he got nothing but a glare.

[Laure]

•Shiori Yoshiko•
••_______________••

私が落下しています

• My mind felt like a dying hurricane. I was shattered, broken and lost. Just a glance in reality made me quiver a river full of tears. The first time in what you would call centuries, I wanted to shut my eyes and never open them again. If needed, I would duct tape them until the sun couldn't blend my sight anymore. I gave my heart away like a prize at a carnival. I was a cheap catch and an easy exit. I was that victimized angel. My hands shook earthquakes, my lips trembled tsunamis and my eyes were as red as an immortal sunset. I never thought I'd be that girl with the broken heart. I never thought I would see myself like this. But like life works- There is always a white crow awaiting you.

• I let myself crumble and fall apart in the darkness of my room. I was drowning in pillows and I was wrapped in numerous layers of blankets. I was tired, my exhaustion seeking rehab. I didn't have any motivation to tumble out of my bed and run back into the place I lost my soul. I was just too devestated... In fact, I was more ashamed of myself than I was anything else. I can't believe I let someone treat me like a welcome mat. I can't believe I let someone use my heart like a tissue. I was so terrorized, I was so angry. I was a whirlpool full of hatred, but no one noticed.

Thanks, Inho. Thanks for stealing my dignity.

• Inho... His name rang through my ears like fire. It burnt the functioning aspect of my mind, shredding any energy I had. The amusing part was that I still loved him. In every movie, comic and book- It was always the same, but reality was a tad bit different. I wouldn't get my 'soulmate' back. I don't think we would even smile, if we caught a glimpse of eachother. Our pictures were plastered on my fridge and pinboard. Why haven't I taken them down yet? Was I hoping the impossible? I wasn't in a romance novel, so there would never be a flying chance that our lips would ever touch again. I missed him. I missed his silky soft hair that would tangle themselves between my fingers. I missed those calming lilac eyes of his and I missed his philosophical moments.

Inho, come back and hold my hand.

• I dug myself deeper into my cave of fuzzy warmth. Salty tears were falling onto my cheeks as I thought about him. Even though he crushed me like a train, I still wanted him. I couldn't let go, atleast not yet. Feelings were like stones. Making you weigh more than a truck. I was overwhelmed with my situation, but there was one thing that kept me from jumping out of my window, there was one thing that comforted me. It was the necklace stuck around my neck. Its sweet scent delighted me and its history touched me. I could even hear my grandfather's words as I closed my eyes.

Keep your head high and a high wall surrounding your heart. Only the right person can destory it into pieces.

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• My lacy chocolate hair complimented my vibrant, kimono-like blouse, whilst hugging my body elegantly. Inho used to say that my eyes could burn the truth out of anyone and that was surprisingly... Surprisingly very accurate. There was also a fun fact hidden behind my nickname Marmalade. No one can resist Marmalade right? Now I will let your mind go wild in peace. I ran my fingers through my lengthy hair as I tilted my head, giving Jamin a very humored smile of enjoyment. It was the first time a person stamped me off as 'weird'. I didn't know if I should take it as a compliment or not... Oh well, weird is interesting, I guess? But I had to roll my eyes as I heard the word, 'kid'. Why did the holy dictator from above punish me with this height?

• I opened my fleshy lips as I commented his statement with a small pout at the end, "Sure and thanks, Jam! But hey... Just because you are a giant against me, doesn't mean I am ten years younger than you." I scrunched my forehead in interest as my eyes were occupied by the beauty of Jamin's silk hair. I silently awed his hairy perfection and asked with a strong tint of amazement and jealousy, "Your hair looks so soft! How do you manage to do that, Jam!? I need to know!" I had this yearning want to strangle my fingers in his delectable hair. It was definitely wonderland for any hairdresser, that is for sure. Hmph, maybe he'll let me touch them..?

• I grunted as I stretched my back in a certain position to lose that agonizing tension. I had a severe case of back struggles and I was only 16, nearing the age of 17. I certaintly did not look my age- I looked like a 14 year old face wise and a 10 year old height wise. I was in no means a smexy woman and I only managed to hit that criteria called 'cute'. I usually took it as an ego boost, but sometimes it really did irritate me when I would walk in a candy shop and end up being greeted with, 'little girl'. Oh well, atleast I will look great once I reach my 40's.

• We were only a few taps away from our classroom and I wondered if I would get any bold reaction from the pupils. I mean, you don't see me entering a class with a freezer everyday, now do you? But on the other hand, I really liked his presence. He didn't sugar me full with facts about my height... Hah, I think I really do have a weak spot revolving my height. Either way, Jamin was a pretty okay guy. If you like attractive stones, that is. Heh, I should stop teasing him about his cold personality. Not everyone was gifted with the ability to present emotion.

So... How long have you been a professional refrigderator?

• I sighed as I gave my heart some recognition. Even though it was almost a year ago, I stopped missing Inho and replaced that verb with hate. As time passed, I simply just began to get aggravated at my thoughts of Inho. I don't think I could of handled the pain if I still endured feelings for him. Those times should be forgotten, slip ups happen every now and then, but you shouldn't staple your heart onto it. Talking about broken hearts... Jamin looks pretty closured and broken himself...

Who broke your heart, Jam?

[yoon.]

Sasha
she sighed as Lily patted her back she glared
at her once again "he spoke trash" she said
rolling her eyes

Lily
"now now Sasha you know if a person is trash
he will obviously speak trash how many times
do i have to remind you" she said with a smirk
on her face as she looked at Seth

[.nubs.]

@ken, *hugs chu and dies* psstt... u want a repost ;3;
@nubs, i agree with ken. i hope everything is okay '-'

karen

the red head, after getting dressed, stood infront of his full length mirror and fixed his hair, running his fingers though his blood red locks as he left his room, shutting the door close after him. walking downstairs, he looked over to the breakfast table, where some of his siblings and cousins were already seated. quietly, he took his seat too.

Nai
I sigh and shuffle to my bathroom, combing out my messy black hair before looking in the mirror, groaning and walking out quickly, flopping onto my bed
"Why am I so patheticcccccccc"
I huff onto my sheets

[Todd.]

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Alice Dayes
Male | 17 | Homo | Single | Cat Neko
"Sure." He said quietly, nodding some. "When and where?" He asked, glancing sideways at the other male, he glanced back to the falcon in the back seat, "He looks like he enjoys car riding."

Hail 'Nick' Storm
Male | 15 | Homo | Single | Serval and Lion mix Neko.
The albino male nodded a couple of times, "We can get good." He smiled, walking towards the cinema. "So..." He looked at the red haired male. "You're famous?" He asked curiously.

[jungkook;]

seth

the blonde stood there, open mouthed. "you guys are so rude!" he hissed childishly. "and i did nothing!" he exclaimed as he turned his head to look at sasha.

renji

the red head tried hard to hide a smile. his cousin could be such a kid. but after spending practically half of his life with seth, he was used to these kiddy traits of his. patting seth's back, renji shook his head. "let it go, seth."

karen

the red haired male finished with his food and headed outside. he normally headed to his study everyday after breakfast, but today, he wanted to get a little sunshine first. stretching his arms above him, the prince looked up at the sky and at the bright sun shining over head.

yato

the blue haired male kept his gave on the road ahead. "tomorrow at seven-thirty. outside that palmer's club." he replied to the white haired male's question. smiling a bit at alice's statement, yato chuckled. "yeah. he enjoys my favorite things. and riding is one of them~"

rin

the scarlet haired male smiled a bit as hail leaded them both to a cinema. shrugging at the younger male's question, he rang his fingers through his shiny scarlet hair. "eh. dunno. 'famous' wouldn't be the word..." he mumbled. "i would prefer the word 'widely-known'." he said sheepishly.

[.nubs.]

[ren this is hard. nai is talking to himself ... ]

Nai
Pulling myself together, I sigh and walk to the front door, pulling on my converse that rested beside the door and heading outside, quickly aiming myself towards a small park not far from my house