red tears upon my wrist [ kei ]

[alexander2007]

A smile formed secretley upon his handsome face. The male proceeding past the numerous flowers and bushes that surrounded him this autumn day. Alexander held a single crimson rose. He carefully spun it in his fingers, trying to hesitate away from the pricks in hope of not been cut.

can you take this spike?

People obviously passed. Obviously looked too him as he passed. His black hair ruffled, and fallen over his mud-brown eyes, as they had a short sparkle within them. His lips were normally a pale pink, but today had frozen, turning a icy-blue. He could not help the coldness that welcommed the people of this school today. But he had made sure to at least leave the castle covered in clothing that could slightly warm him. A short smirk appeared, as he glanced at his clothes. Tight Black Skinny Jeans. Black Avenged Sevenfold - Flag Tee Shirt underneath the thick Black Lost Prophets - Skull Woman Hoodie. The Mihael smiled, at least happy with how he was dressed today.

will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless.

It forced a reminder to appear within his mind. The first person in all honesty he had met here - Holden Caulfield. A young man whom seemed to share the same music interests as himself. Having gazed upon him that day, he admitted that he saw simularities between the two of them. The fact was that they even seemed to look the same in a scared-like sort of way - but knew they could not be related or anything. It seemed meeting others always striked up that option, and it never seemed to be 'the case' so Alexander forced himself not too say anything to others this time. Especially now he was at a new school, still with no friends.

will it wash away this jet black feeling?

A frank smile appeared. The figure of another emerging before him.

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[kei]

You know I'd shoot you,
If I only had a gun.

Kei's little mind was stuck on repeat, constantly playing those lyrics over and over again in his head. He had been listening to Small Sins - some Indie Muggle band he had recently found out about, and he could just not get them out of his head. They where like a disease, attacking all his cerebral defenses, wearing it out, like acid.

In fact, he was so, so consumed humming those two lines to himself, that he hadn't noticed where he was going to. His legs where walking, his mind was racing elsewhere. Like some person out of a trance, he blinked, looking up, and around him. Oh-ho. Where was he ? He'd never been here before, and you couldn't expect a little firstie like him, who was barely a couple of days old at Hogwarts, to know all the places. This weird place had.. flowers o.O Lot's of them. To Kei it looked like some kind of garden. Ohh, pretty. Kei loved gardens :]

Talking trash like soldiers,
With your friends lined up behind you.

On his little walk around this place, Kei glimpsed other people. People with friends. Or with their boy/girlfriend. Kei gave a little sad smile - the kind of when you watch someone else being happy, but you were not. The kind of smile that said 'they're lucky, and don't know it'. The little blond head, looked back down at the ground, and popping his earphones in his ears, turned on some music, and walked away.

Hmm. Where would he go? If only Alex, his best friend back at home, was here, then he'd tell him where to go. And if the loud, obnoxious Alex was still around, he probably wouldn't be so friendless. Alex was that nice to him - he always let him share his friends. And since Alex was too loud, and impossible to ignore, they alway had new acquaintances. Kei missed Alex :/ Even though they where total opposites, he loved the kid to bits.

Raüell boy sauntered around, his blond little head bobbing up and down around the greens and many colors of the garden, with his little fists clasped around the straps of his eastpak satchel, and his space monsters vans shuffling on the ground. A light breeze blew past him, and he suddenly wished he had put something more then just his Kill Hannah tshirt. At least he had his gray tight pants, and they were somewhat cozy. Between considering his clothing, and the weather, he had walked a bit far more into the garden. Kei looked up just in time before smacking dead into another boy. The other boy was offering a smile on his lips, and held a crimson rose. Kei looked up in the face of the other boy, and blushed and had to look down. "S-sorry.." he stuttered, apologies ready at lip.

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[alexander2007]

A boy?

It seemed so. Though he hardly had time to register him, seeing as he ended up smacking straight into him. Anyone else would have angered easily, but not Alexander. Never. Instead he merely let a laugh pass his plump lips, and spoke to him.

"No need to apologise," spoke a friendly voice. Hardly the 'evil troll' or anything, which could perhaps be going over the top. But nevermind -laugh- Alexander was a decent young man, whom had been brought up to socialise kindly with the people around him. Because people were of course amazing, and made him feel special to be around. He dropped the rose, feeling happier because another was around him.

hand in mine, into your icy blues

He took a glance to the boy. Somewhat surveying him to see what he thought he was like, and how he was dressed. He indeed had a clothing style much like the young boy whom he had come across today. He wore a Kill Hannah tee shirt. The band were pretty much fantastic, and he could not help but enjoy the music they played. "Maybe next time you should take a look of where you are going, but nevermind. I'm still alive, right?" It was nice that he didn't scould this young boy, as he seemed more-or-less a first year like himself. His cold, almost frozen hand, reached out and patted the boys shoulder. "I'm guessing you're new. I am too. My name is Alexander Molentez - and it is a pleasure to meet you .." He sort of stopped speaking, realising he didn't actually know his name, so awaited the boy to actually speak.

and then I'd say to you we could take to the highway.

Alexander removed his hand, tucking it in his hoodie pocket, and sitting calmly on a bench beside the rose bushes. There were truelly hundreds of them, which he hadn't seen before. Of course there had been flowers in his garden, but never roses. Oh no.

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[kei]

Kei's forever shy features, brightened up in an awed smile. The rose-boy was so nice, and warm, and very friendly. Whereas normally Kei had to look down, for he couldn't stand eye contact longer then two seconds before turning a bright red, this kid here just made him feel at ease. He brought out a smile from his small lips, like two soft peach petals, curving at the end.

Rose Boy reached out a hand, and patted his shoulders. This made Kei look up in his face. His eyes; big, brown and round, where visible through the cascade of blond hair that usually hid from view his pretty face. They glistened in awe. A rare thing to see on Kei's feature since most of the time they where too shy to be seen. But this time, Kei was caught by the person before him, and had to look in his face. Since Rose Boy was taller then him - well, next to Kei, everyone was taller - he was just too small for his age. Around 5'6ft. Looking up into Rose Boy's face, his hair somewhat fell away from his face, " I'm Kei .. Kei Raüell" he said quietly, pink tinging his cheeks, as a jaunting accent, something that sounded vaguely like Russian, curved round his words.

The younger boy - only fifteen years of age - couldn't take his eyes off from Molentez's face. He was so charismatic, and warm, that he was like a magnet to Kei. His name was Alexander, too. Was that a coincidence? His best friend back at home name was Alex - just Alex, though. But still .. :] Kei had a good feeling about Rose Boy. " N-nice to meet you.. " he added, as an after thought. Kei was a soul not much of words, apart from stutters and shy stumbles, but Molentez had something about him, that made Kei just want to speak back.

Then the boy took back his hand, and walked over to a bench. Kei, looked down at the ground, where the lone rose Molentez had dropped lay. He bent down, and picked it up carefully - but not carefully enough to prevent himself from pricking his finger with a thorn. He gave a little wince, and passed the rose to his other hand, while looking down at his thumb - where a little circle of red was forming. He pressed his thumb to his lips, and shyly walked towards the bench Alexander sat. " You d-droppped this.. "

[alexander2007]

heaven help us now.
come crashing down.

Rose Boy was hoping to make this boy seem happy around Alexander, for he seemed slightly shy. His eyes gazed towards his handsome face, a beaming boy gazed back at him. His black hair covered half his face, only one Brown eye visable. A part of him desired the rose was still in his hand, but it had fallen to the ground - it would seem weird for him to pick it up again. The shy-boy might think him unusual, and that wasn't something he fancied quite yet.

A accented voice sounded again, from the boy. It was russian, it must be, but he feared from asking him quite yet. Nevertheless, Alexander Molentez knew his name. The shy boy was Kei Raüell - certainly a name which was foreign. Kei's cheeks had turned a slight Pink once informing the Mihael of his name. "Certainly a name I have never heard of before, but all the same, an amazing one as of that. A pleasure - as I said before."

[/b] His accent was plain and boring - American. There couldn't be a worst one than that. British - one he had fallen in love with from a young age. And the french accent. They seemed so romantic to him, which reminded him that France was the country of Love. He was correct in thinking that, yes? Yes or No, whatever he believed, counted.

we'll hear the sound.
as you're falling down.

It both scared and charmed him that Kei spent most of his time gazing at Alexanders face. Alex felt quite the role model for some reason. Merely smiling warmly as always to him, he pondered on what to say next. His eyes sparkled like a diamond on an engagement ring, feeling as though a friend was coming to him fast.

Shy Boy didn't join him at the bench for a few moments, but when returning had a rose in his hand. His Rose. Rose Boy gave a half-hearted beam, taking the rose from his hand. "Thankyou Kei." Lamely looking, Alex twirled the rose in his fingers, unfortunatley pricking his fingers one too many times. A glistening trail of Red blood down his finger. His middle one. It seemed the same thing had happened to Raüell. "Would you like a tissue for that cut?" Taking two from his pocket, he wrapped one firmly around his own finger, holding the other out to his 'friend'?[/color][/font][/size][/blockquote]

[kei]

I never cared, never cared to try until now
To find home.

The older boy made Kei feel like he had missed on the best part of his life by being shy. In Alexander's eyes, Kei felt like he could shine. The warm smile he was offering on his lips, was beckoning him with open arms. He sat next to him, and just couldn't take his eyes off him. He was such a role model in his eyes, he couldn't help it. Rose boy was handsome, mysterious, different, cool, nice, warm and friendly.

A little concerned pout formed on Kei's face. Rose boy had hurt his hand with the rose's thorns, and for a second, he found himself thinking that it would have been better if he hadn't handed Molentez back the rose. That would have kept his new 'friend?' from getting hurt. Sitting a little on edge, he watched as Alexander took out a tissue and wrapped it around his hand. The blood vanished from sight, and Kei relaxed a little bit. It was just a little cut, after all.

Shy boy watched as Alexander offered him a tissue. He removed his thumb from his his lips, and licked the little trace of blood it had left there. Kei's thumb was hurting a little, it had a tiny heart beat. His small lips strung a little tighter, playing a whole different kind of smile. " Yes, please. " he said, taking a tissue from Molentez, and wrapping his punctured finger around it, just like Rose Boy had done.

Faith, at least in the form of gravity
Keeps me low at the ladder
Time to crawl to the salty heel that pins my life

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Maybe Kei had found a new friend. Maybe he wouldn't be all alone anymore. Maybe Hogwart's wouldn't feel so big, and intimidating to the little blond boy. Maybe, at last, he had found home. He glanced up at Molentez once more, a sight of pink in his cheeks. His blonde hair, with a big brown chunk at the front, had fallen back into his eyes. You couldn't see his eyes, but his eyes could see you. That little smile still drawn over his lips.
"Does your finger have a heartbeat? Because mine does..", he said, holding up his thumb, which looked funny wrapped lamely in tissue. It looked too large for his hand. And it reminded Kei of something found in cartoons. He gave a little grin - that overcute boyish grin of his.

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[alexander2007]

Shy Boy was pretty much someone he hoped would look to him for advice. A friend. Because even now, he saw him as one. After these few minutes of meeting - Alexander knew he had a friend.

trust, you said.
who put the words in your head.

A smile played upon his lips as his dearest friend took the tissue from his open hand. His own frail tissue was wrapped firmly around the middle finger that had been cut, as he gazed mindlessly to the rose bushes further in the distance. This place was more than just beautiful, it was amazing. Something that Rose Boy had already come to adore. His Brown eyes, that had often been classed as beautiful, returned to the young boy named Kei. "Your finger is okay now, yes?" Without knowing, Alex had sounded somewhat foreign in the way he had just spoken, and was curious whether he was actually from another country, or that maybe it was another random moment. Not knowing for sure or not, Alex shrugged holding his lone hand, in his other one. Carefully cradling it, as though he had a small creature such as a kitten in his thin arms.

A sudden question arose some sort of curiousness to know more of the boy. Kei striked him as a random thinker, yet extremely shy. Pondering slowly and quietly to himself, he answered his question. "A heartbeat? I don't know. I never knew a finger could have one .. But maybe mine does. Shall I have a look?" Smiling a friendly, adorable, rather child-like smile to the boy beside him,

oh how wrong we were to think.
that immortality meant never dying.

"Kei, tell me about yourself. What house are you in? What hobbies do you enjoy?" It was simply a chance to get to the know the Shy Boy better. The Mihael had a feeling a new friend was being slowly added too his list [there was only zero on there so far] and hoped that the same was happening on Kei's list, if he had one that was.

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