∞ that signature thing is only growing harrowing

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[spins a pair of chakrams easily as he walks, black gloves reflecting the light as his hands shift up and down, fingers twining through the bars of the weapons.]

These things are fucking useless.

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[Axel is enjoying his new seat.]

'This' is a crash-course in dealing with Axels. Rule number one -- do not dare an Axel to tear you apart. He just might do it.

[prekey.livejournal.com]

I didn't dare you. I just said I don't believe you!

[ pinned as he is, he's still wiggling, trying to push him off. ]

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[Sora's hands are now out of commission, seeing as Axel is holding them above the boy's head.]

Rule number two -- acting cute only works if you're blonde, naked, and go by the name 'Roxas'.

[prekey.livejournal.com]

[ Sora is clearly fearful; it's easy to read in his eyes. ]

I'm not cute-- Let me go!

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

But you haven't learned your lesson yet! What kind of teacher would I be if I let you wander off in the middle of class?

[despite he words, he's not making any moves, just sitting there watching the panic build.]

[prekey.livejournal.com]

A- A really nice one!

[ his trembling is so obvious. I'm gonna die! ]

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[nose-to-nose.]

A really nice teacher would let you walk out of here unscathed. I don't plan on doing that.

[prekey.livejournal.com]

[ sucks in a breath and holds it. ]

Please... Please don't hurt me. I'll do whatever you want...!

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[curls his lip.]

That is not the kind of thing you say to your teacher, Sora. Now repeat after me: 'I will not make sexual innuendos in my teacher's prescence.'

[prekey.livejournal.com]

[ then he's brave again. ]

I'm not going to say that.

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

Are the big words too much for you?

[prekey.livejournal.com]

I wasn't doing anything like what you just said!

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[his voice goes into a shrill, breathy falsetto.]

'Please don't hurt me, Axel! I'll do whatever you want!'

[prekey.livejournal.com]

That's not even a bit dirty.

And I don't sound like that!

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[juuust grins.]

Wrong on both counts, kiddo.

[prekey.livejournal.com]

No, I'm definitely right.

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

You have no idea how lucky you are that it's me sitting on top of you rather than one of my unsavory counterparts.

[well, technically he's an unsavory counterpart himself, but he's got a small army of pissed-off blondes that will literally tear holes in him if he touches another Sora.]

[prekey.livejournal.com]

Oh... 'kay...

[ tilts his head to look at his hands, then looked up at Axel. ]

If you're not going to do anything, you can let me up.

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

Well, since psycho-terrorism time is apparently over...

[uses Sora's stomach as leverage to push himself to his feet.]

[prekey.livejournal.com]

[ his stomach is smaller than most Soras' seeing as he's only fourteen, so it hurts way more than it should. he rolls over on his side. ]

Not... like that! Jerk!

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[making a note of this; huge success!]

That's the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a week.

[prekey.livejournal.com]

[ he'll remember this. ]

You're welcome.

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[messes with his hair.]

It's always nice to have friends, huh?

[prekey.livejournal.com]

You're not my friend. [ swats at him. ] You're a bully.

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

And you're just now noticing this? Man, you're slow.