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Post by Natsu Dragneel on Jun 28, 2013 11:52:32 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true] FIRE! FIRE! | | FEROCIOUS FIRE! |
| [atrb=border,0,true] YOU RESTLESS WALL OF FLAME | Natsu stopped laughing when Sayuri began furiously attacking Gray, he might not have liked the guy but that didn't mean he could sit there and let this happen. He got up off the ground and went over to her before she had fully finished speaking, he grabbed her by the shoulders (carefully as he could tell she was injured) and attempted to remove her from Gray.
"Look I know we-" He stopped mid-sentence when he heard her bring up the deaths of her mother and little brother, how were they supposed to know something this tragic had just happened to her? There hadn't been any obvious signs that something like this had happened so recently, if there were it was obvious both himself and Gray were completely oblivious to them. All they knew she was that she was injured by something. He felt bad now for causing such a mess, or rather, helping cause trouble.
"I'm sorry about what happened, we had no idea! I know we've caused trouble but you really don't have to beat the living hell out of him! The one punch was good enough, you keep going you might end up killing the guy!" He continued trying to pry her off or at the least restrain her from doing any more damage, sure she was upset right now and she had the right to be, but almost beating Gray to death wasn't going to solve anything. | FIRE! FIRE! ROARING HIGHER! | YOUR FURY TO NEVER TAME | |
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Jun 28, 2013 19:56:19 GMT -5
| [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px, bTable] COLD like ice that which stops even the time of life itself |
| [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; border-top: 3px solid #111; margin-top: -10px, bTable] Gray hadn't exactly been expecting a good reaction from Sayuri, not even a non-violent one. Whatever he was expecting, it wasn't quite like this. He wasn't able to dodge her second punch and fell back, only to feel a weight on his abdomen seconds later. Just a little lower, and she's practically sitting on my di-- it was funny the things you noticed in heated moments like this one. "Wait..." he mumbled. He didn't know about what had happened to her earlier. How was he supposed to? But he didn't have the words, or the time to say anything before Sayuri started punching him.
Overwhelmed by her display of emotion and the barrage of punches, Gray wasn't able to do anything, taking it all. But he was already messed up from his flight through the window and the girl's earlier abuse. If he didn't do something soon, this crazy broad was going to kill him! He heard Natsu's voice nearby, but couldn't really pick out what he was saying. Right now, Gray didn't really care. He just needed to get her off of him. He both of his hands up with the intent to push her off. He had been aiming to grab her shoulders, but couldn't really see straight and ended up grabbing something soft and squishy; one in each hand. Wait a second... what exactly had he just grabbed? He had a feeling he knew what it was, and that he was going to die here.
He looked up to see Natsu behind Sayuri, trying to pull her off. He also saw where his hands were. In his fervor, he had managed to lay his hands right on her chest, one on each breast. He had grabbed her boobs! Gray's eyes widened marginally and his face turned completely red. He had yet to pull his hands away, being a little stunned. Even if she had punched him again, he probably would not have reacted. He was completely naked, lying on the ground with a crying girl on top of him. On top of that, he had his hands practically cupped around her breasts. Was there anything that could make him look worse in this situation?
When he finally overcame his shock and realized the situation he was in, Gray pulled his hands away as quickly as possible and slammed them flat against the ground. "Sorry! Sorry! I swear I didn't mean to..." he didn't want to finish that sentence, and really, he didn't need to. He braced himself for another onslaught of punches. After everything that he had said to her, there was no way she would believe it was an accident. Even though he hadn't meant to, he had basically just molested this girl. There was no way he could bring himself to fight back now.
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credit to prism, of back to neverland.
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Jun 30, 2013 10:55:55 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;] Goodbye.... | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;]Orihime had been standing in a state of shock for what seemed like forever, just gawking at the naked boy with a bright red blush on her cheeks. She wanted to look away but it was like a train wreck, she just couldn’t. She was snapped back to reality though when she heard the obscenities spewing from the unknown girl’s mouth, she sounded so angry and it made Orihime flinch a little, but she quickly got past that when she saw Sayuri throw a punch at Gray. She ran in there right as she threw herself against the boy and began beating him to a pulp, no matter what had happened no one deserved to be beaten like that. ”Hey, stop that! You’re hurting him!” Obviously that was Sayuri’s intention, and it might have sounded like a stupid thing to say, but even if the girl did intend to hurt Gray Orihime highly doubted she meant to potentially land him in intensive care, least she could only hope she didn’t. She was going to try to intervene somehow but she saw that Natsu had been trying to get Sayuri off of Gray and figured it would be best to let him try to pry the angry woman off. When she heard what happened to her Orihime’s heart sank, so that was why she was so angry, the young girl could sympathize with her… ”I’m so sorry to hear that…I don’t think they’d want you beating up someone though just because you’re angry…I don’t know what happened to cause this, but no one deserves being beaten up like that…So could you please stop before you really hurt him?”HAN: 9 REI:9 HAK:10 SEI:10 BUK:7 HOH:5 ....Halcyon days. |
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Post by Sayuri Ualas on Jul 2, 2013 2:12:15 GMT -5
 At first, Sayuri didn’t even notice the hands on her shoulders. She was too intent on pound Gray into a pulp for that. She distantly heard two voices telling her it wasn’t worth killing Gray over, but she shrugged them off. She couldn’t stop. The dam had been broken and everything she had felt today – all the pain, the anguish, the fury at what had happened to her family – came pouring out in a raging torrent of emotion and frenzied energy. Her mind was a little too far gone to even consider holding back her onslaught. It wasn’t until someone seriously tried prying her away from Gray that her punches slowed – and that was only because her arms were being impeded. As she struggled to resume her furious barrage, she suddenly felt an odd…pressure on her chest. Though she still strained forward against what was holding her back, her gaze drifted downward to see why her chest suddenly felt strange. Hands…there were hands on her breasts. She followed the line of the hands, down the arms to the body they were connected to. She tilted her head slightly to one side as her mind slowly came back to reality and processed what was happening. The tears slowed as it finally hit her what was happening. At that point, Gray’s hands jerked away and slammed flat against the ground.
“Sorry! Sorry! I swear I didn't mean to...”
He…oh, God, he had just groped her. Her eyes widened in pure shock and she finally ceased to strain against the hands that sought to pry her away from Gray. Second base with a child she’d just met. She’d just completely skipped over first base and went straight to chest fondling. Really? This was where her day was going? Sexual assault by a pubescent brat? This…this couldn’t possibly get any worse. That was her sincere belief until the force of Natsu’s pulling finally dragged her backwards from her perch on Gray’s abdomen – squarely onto another, less desirable spot. If her eyes could widen further, they would’ve been popping out of her skull. Something was poking at her crotch and it didn’t take a genius to figure out what. “OH MY FUCKING GOD, YOU PERVERT!” Her right hand flew out and slapped Gray before she scrambled backwards, bumping into Natsu in her mad dash to get away from the prick’s dick. “Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God! Get it away from me! He’s not even an adult yet! I’ve been molested by a child!” She finally stopped when she had scooted around Natsu, backwards and behind Ichigo – as if trying to rid her posterior and nethers of the tainted contact. She wrapped her arms around her chest. “Unbelievable. You really are a right asshat, you know that?” She was about to unleash a verbal tirade at the boy when she finally realized there was a fifth person in the room with them. Sayuri blinked as she turned her head to look at this new girl with long, shockingly orange hair. “Who the heck are you?” HAN:1 REI:3 HAK:6 SEI:1 BUK:6 HOH:3 |
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Jul 2, 2013 18:06:31 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, padding: 10px; border-top: #111 solid 15px; border-left: #111 solid 15px; background: url(http://i70.servimg.com/u/f70/17/63/20/72/black_10.png); width: 300px;] 438 Words Sayuri, Natsu, Gray, Orihime I'M NOT SUPERMAN so I can't say anything big like I'll protect everyone on earth. I'm not a modest guy who will say it's enough if I can protect as many people as my two hands can handle either. I want to protect a mountain-load of people. ICHIGO brought his hand up to his face. If there was ever a situation deserving of a face-palm, it was this one. The two other boys were still yapping at each other, now it was about Orihime and the fact that Gray was STILL naked. Both were annoying; the pink-haired one just seemed dumb, and the black-haired one seemed like an asshole. Ichigo had been about to yell at them to shut up, when he heard Gray call Sayuri a bitch. Ichigo took a step forward, knowing that the situation would definitely escalate after that. Sure, she may have punched him, but no one could say he didn't deserve it. When Sayuri started beating Gray, Ichigo was almost tempted to let her. But she was injured, and by the looks of it, she could end up doing some serious damage since Gray wasn't fighting back. Her emotional display only proved that she was taking it too far. Seeing that Natsu was finally doing something useful and trying to pull Sayuri off, Ichigo grabbed the blanket from the bed, causing shards of broken glass to fall to the floor. The blanket would solve one of the problems, at least. When he turned to help Natsu drag Sayuri off, Ichigo was greeted to the sight of Gray fondling Sayuri. No way. he froze there for a second, nearly dropping the blanket. Okay, maybe they should have just let her go to town on Gray. If she didn't, someone else would have anyway. "You--" before Ichigo could get the words out, Gray had pulled his hands away and apologized profusely. The validity of the statement was questionable, he had somehow managed grabbed both of them after all, but that wasn't the issue right now. "Here." he said in a none-too-friendly tone as he threw the blanket towards Gray. Someone probably should have done that a while ago, instead of throwing underwear and puke all over the place. Now the room was just disgusting. It didn't help that what had just happened could pass as a a scene from a porno. Ichigo looked back at Sayuri who was now behind him. She seemed horrified, and rightfully so. He didn't know what he could say to calm her down. Then when she asked Orihime who she was, he had his chance to distract her from what had just happened. "This is Orihime, a classmate of mine." he said, since Orihime would probably still be too stunned to respond quickly. He still couldn't figure out why she had barged into his house, but now it was kind of a good thing that she was here. HAN: 22 | REI: 24 | HAK: 16 | SEI: 13 | BUK: 17 | HOH: 18 |
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Post by Natsu Dragneel on Jul 12, 2013 9:35:19 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true] FIRE! FIRE! | | FEROCIOUS FIRE! |
| [atrb=border,0,true] YOU RESTLESS WALL OF FLAME | It was when Gray’s hands landed on Sayuri’s chest that Natsu stopped trying to pry her away from him, almost as if saying ‘you’re on your own now’ even if the other male hadn’t intentionally meant to grab her boobs. However he found out soon that he had let go of the girl too late, he had already pulled her back enough to land her on Gray’s hips. It seems everyone had forgotten about the fact that Gray lay naked on the floor of the Kurosaki clinic, and it seemed that all Natsu did was make the situation far worse or more awkward than it needed to be. As Sayuri zoomed past him he about fell on his ass, well he couldn’t blame her, if he were in that situation he’d run away from Gray too.
Natsu’s attention was drawn to the carrot top who had finally decided to speak, and when he did he certainly didn’t sound friendly. Who could blame him though? After everything that’s happened Natsu would probably be pissed himself if he were in Ichigo’s shoes, though he might have gone straight to kicking someone’s ass rather than sit there and do nothing like the orange haired teen seemed to do. ”Ya couldn’t have done that earlier?” He asked Ichigo as he crossed his arms over his chest.”Probably could’ve avoided this if you’d given him the blanket sooner.” He didn’t seem to care that he was pushing buttons, it really just seemed like he was trying to lay some form of blame somewhere else. | FIRE! FIRE! ROARING HIGHER! | YOUR FURY TO NEVER TAME | |
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Jul 14, 2013 22:53:30 GMT -5
| [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px, bTable] COLD like ice that which stops even the time of life itself |
| [cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; border-top: 3px solid #111; margin-top: -10px, bTable] Even though he had been expecting such a reaction, Gray flinched when Sayuri screamed and slapped him. He had been called a pervert many times before due to his disturbing habit of taking his clothes off at random, but never quite like that. She sounded truly horrified. And after Sayuri was dragged off him - though it had already occurred to him seconds before - he knew exactly why.
Somehow shrugging off the beating he had just taken, Gray sat up quickly. He hunched over in a desperate attempt to cover himself. He was probably almost as horrified as Sayuri was now. He could hear her still going on in the background, but didn't say anything. More than anything, he wished that he could just disappear right now. This whole situation was just too messed up, and likely the most embarrassing experience of his life thus far. It didn't help that Sayuri wouldn't shut up.
The blanket Ichigo had thrown landed over Gray's lower body and he quickly pulled it up more, still not saying anything. He couldn't think of anything to say. He would have liked to tell Sayuri to shut the hell up, but that would only make the situation worse. He didn't plan on ever saying anything to her again. If he ever ran into her again after this, it would be too soon.
Now everyone seemed to be fixated on the other girl who had entered the room earlier. At least their attention was away from him now. He still sat there on the floor for a few seconds before he slowly rose to his feet, keeping an iron grip on the blanket. He avoided looking at anyone, instead staring down at the ground. A few drops of blood dripped down his face and hit the ground beneath him, but he didn't seem to notice. He vaguely wondered if they were going to call the cops on him. Even though he hadn't meant to grope Sayuri in any way, no one seemed to be taking it that way. And like always, Natsu - the one who had caused this whole fiasco - was getting off scot-free. He couldn't help but be angry about it, but he was done with Natsu for now. He just wanted to leave. However, that would involve jumping back out the window. He could pull it off, no doubt, but it would cause another scene, knowing his luck.
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credit to prism, of back to neverland.
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Post by Orihime Inoue on Jul 19, 2013 14:49:46 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;] Goodbye.... | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:350px;]After Sayuri was off of Gray Orihime ran over to the battered teen, she wasn’t exactly oblivious to the slightly pornographic scene that had just happened, but she ignored it in favor of hopefully moving away from such subjects. ”Are you okay?” She asked Gray, it was obvious she was concerned, she had even considered using her Shun-Shun Rika on him to heal his wounds, but she was debating the idea since it could be problematic if she just started using random powers out of no-where. Hearing Ichigo introduce her, Orihime turned her head and smiled as cheerfully as she could manage in this situation. ”It’s nice to meet you!” A nervous laugh followed, bowing her head slightly before she turned her attention to the beaten teen that was now under the cover of the blanket Ichigo had tossed him. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to use her powers to fix him, especially since he seemed to be in bad shape. Walking over to him and stopping at his side, she summed her fairies that then surrounded Gray in a shield of reishi. It wasn’t long till Orihime could see some of his wounds disappearing and she smiled reassuringly just in case he was getting anxious. ”Don’t worry, you’ll be fixed up in no time!” She then looked over at Sayuri and her wounds. ”I could fix you too if you want?” She offered. HAN: 9 REI:9 HAK:10 SEI:10 BUK:7 HOH:5 ....Halcyon days. |
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Post by Sayuri Ualas on Aug 3, 2013 0:51:47 GMT -5
Sayuri eyed this…Orihime suspiciously. She officially trusted no one in this room except Ichigo. Groped, insulted, possessions puked on – and now this awkward chick. She was suddenly very tired of just everything. Today had been ungodly long and she just…didn’t want to anymore. She slumped slightly over her legs, shifting her arms so they were awkwardly wrapped around them. Resting her chin on her knees, she grunted in response to the other girl’s nervous greeting before sighing wearily. Every trace of her previous energy was gone. The wrathful Gael had been replaced by a world-weary, worn-out woman who wanted nothing more than for everyone to get the hell out of the room. Yet she couldn’t even summon up the energy to say so. She simply watched with blank eyes as Orihime spoke some words – an incantation of some sort, for it summoned what looked like fae from her hair pieces. Interesting. She must be like Colin, too, except with better control…
It was quiet for a bit as whatever witchcraft Orihime was capable of worked its magic on Gray. It seemed there would be no lasting damage after all. She supposed that was a good thing. When the girl turned to her, Sayuri’s expression never changed. It was still blank, her eyes still dead as the girl offered to fix her up. There was no fixing her, though. There was no fixing this. There was no fixing anything. There was, therefore, no point in even trying to. She wearily clambered to her feet, swaying slightly. “Don’t waste your magic on me,” she said in a complete monotone. She could feel the pain in her hand and arm, but she couldn’t care. She had finally reached a blissful state of numbness in her heart, save for a dull sorrow, and that was enough for her. She shuffled backwards, never taking her eyes off the glowing orange shield surrounding Gray as she gently bumped against the bed and sat down. Her voice didn’t shift its tone as she spoke again, though tears once again welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks. “I think…I think I would like to be alone now… Please just leave me alone.” HAN:1 REI:3 HAK:6 SEI:1 BUK:6 HOH:3 |
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on Aug 6, 2013 14:46:55 GMT -5
(OCC: Just remembered that this thread is before Ichigo even has powers, so like, he wouldn't know about Orihime's thing nor would she even have it. xD So skip him. I think this thread is pretty much over, anyway.)
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