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Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
Post by Damar Ornsparre on Apr 17, 2017 20:16:52 GMT -5
It's as easy as one, two, three ♥
TRUTH OR DARE ♥ this will be our dirty little secert
Give in to the trust to feel it ❥
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For as much as Damar loved seeing the fire in others eyes. He knew that as soon as this poor cat boy crossed paths with the violent blonde he was going to be in for it. frankly Damar hated having chikato in his office just because he reminded him of a more violent version of his own son. Yet at the same time it was nice because he missed when his children where that young.. shaking the thought out of his head damar let the subject drop. If he was able to befriend the two then that sure would make Damar happy to say. Not only did it mean he wouldn't have to worry about Jasper getting hurt but chikato might not come to his office a few times a week and on a good day twice a day. Now that was one that deserved the record he had. wait no, back to Jasper not these troubled kids.
"I wish you luck." He said bluntly, it was true he did wish him luck. He would love for this boy to actually make friends and have a good high school experience. But right now? Right now he was dealing with this kitten hurting himself! When Jasper went on to scold him, for well scolding Jasper. damar wrinkled his nose at the boy. teens these days huh? Wait Jasper wanted to sit in his seat? looking up at him a bit shocked he couldn't explain how bad that thought was. What if someone walked in on him sitting behind the desk? Or what if this boy feel out the chair, there was a window behind his chair after all! No he wasn't about to risk this kid going through a glass window just because he was 'helping' or 'excited.' He wanted to not risk having to send him to the nurses off.
After all he was pretty sure that nurse hated him so he didn't need another excuse to get that look from her. Wait, back to jasper. Gawd damn it his mind was all over the place because this boy today. "Well seeing how it's my fault, please forgive me." damar mused at the thought. Agreeing it was his fault might go over better than damar teling Jasper there was no way he would let him loose in his seat alone. no he was pretty sure that would just anger the cat boy. Humming happily when Jasper went on to speak he found it strangely.. tempting. So he was not okay with Damar looking at his ankle but when he was examining his arm and side earlier he had no problem with it? So that meant he was hurting but he was being a stubborn tom.
Well that was okay. He knew how to get a stubborn tom cat to warm up and let him pet them. Well in this case, look at his sore foot. When he was handed Jasper's hand Damar just gave a soft smile. Slipping his hand under Jaspers he leaned his head slightly. Kissing the males ringer finger softly. Looking up at Jasper he smirked playfully. "Not really, but for safe measures. I've always heard kissing the boo-boo makes it feel better." He teased Jasper. If he was going to be stubborn like this then damar would play along. Pulling himself off the ground he made his way over to the candy bowl. Holding it out for Jasper he closed his eyes and gave a soft hum. "By all means, take as many as you'd like I have more." Waiting for Jasper to grab him a few or a handful or two, he knew how kids was.
He pulled the bowl back, placing it on his table. Sitting back on the ground he decided to take a second run at this. " Jasper if you let me look at your foot i will show you my bat form again." That's right, he seen the way the boy's eyes lit up when he shifted, so why not bargain with him? After all in the name of science was a good enough reason for Damar. He liked seeing others excited about things. Well that and he hasn't met a single person yet that seemed to like Bat's so it was a bit of a win-win for damar as well. So of course he wasn't against the idea. Now sure he knew he would have a shoe print on his pants but that was okay he always had cleaning wipes so he wouldn't have to worry about a stain or go around a bit dirty.
Post by Jasper Mikkelsen on Apr 20, 2017 22:18:14 GMT -5
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[attr="class","jonlytimeleft"]An appology? Jasper paused. He'd set Damar up for that, but why wasn't Damar arguing with him? This felt... placating. Jasper's gaze shifted from Damar to the room they were in. How could he forget where he was, even for a moment? But he had. It had seemed normal, like he was talking to someone familiar, someone he liked.
"Yeah..." Jasper agreed idly. This was going to be a long class period, wasn't it?
"Ha. Ha. Very funny." Jasper mumbled after Damar kissed him. So, why did he feel so shy? It was illogical, but there the feeling was, rising to the surface. When Damar adhered to his request for candy, he did gladly take a handful, pulling his hand back to his chest only to place his other hand over the candies he'd taken.
"Thank you." Jasper offered politely. Subdued, even. Unfortunately for him, the question about his foot didn't go away. Jasper didn't answer right away. Instead, the teenager slipped his legs out from under him while he simultaneously hid the candy in his pockets. He wasn't really hiding it, exactly, but he didn't dare put anything else on the floor. So, hiding it from Damar's view was accurate.
Once his hands were again free, he pulled off his left shoe, then his sock, tucking the sock into the shoe before placing his foot in front of Damar. Putting his foot on Damar's leg seemed... weird somehow, so Jasper refrained. Not because he was worried about Damar getting a shoe print, but because he wasn't a child. He didn't need Damar to take his shoe off for him, and he didn't feel like playing games, making Damar "guess" which of his feet was bothering him. No- if he was going to listen to Damar, he wasn't going to play games. His own gaze trailed to his now-revealed foot. His ankle was bruised, but didn't look swollen yet- perhaps because there had been little-to-no room in the shoe to swell, and there wasn't much time. The bruising itself was minor, which was a relief to Jasper. A inch tall strip was forming just below his ankle bone, spanning the length of his foot where the chair had fallen, but that aside there was no bleeding or other visible injury.
"Will you stay a human a little longer?" Jasper requested, looking up from his ankle to take in Damar's reaction. Jasper convinced himself he didn't want to waste his "chance" at getting Damar to show off being a bat again until he'd devised the next "experiment" conditions, whether that was seeing the bat-form in the dark, or subjecting poor bat Damar to "tests" to prove he was an authentic bat. The truth was, however briefly this may last, Jasper thought he actually preferred the human Damar.
"Are you ready to send me back to class yet?" Jasper asked, looking back at his foot, his expression blank. The look of a kid that was used to hiding emotions. "I made a mess of your office. I'm driving you crazy and breaking things. And it's not like we have any school work to work on. You seem to think I'm not a bad kid. You're not a babysitter, you don't have to keep me here all hour. We met, you set the ground rules. Isn't that enough?" Leave it to him to suggest something he didn't want to happen. Why had he done it? It was actually simple. As much as he liked being here with Damar and not in the Japanese class where he didn't understand anything, he didn't want to push his luck or ruin his chances of getting Damar to invite him to his office again. Damar had said he could come back, but that was before the chair had flipped over and before Jasper had promised not to make a mess, only to do it anyway. Jasper wanted to get away while he was ahead.
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[attr="class","jonlytimenotes"]notes | trying to be nice sorta- still feeling guilty.
Post by Damar Ornsparre on Apr 21, 2017 14:12:53 GMT -5
It's as easy as one, two, three ♥
TRUTH OR DARE ♥ this will be our dirty little secert
Give in to the trust to feel it ❥
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Damar really had no problem at all taking the blame. So long as Jasper was happy and Sade he wouldn't complain at all. In fact Damar was happy to know the topic had actually dropped and the boy took his candy instead. Watching Jasper he had to admit he was strangely starting to grow on the servamp. Humming spelt seeing Based putting the candy up. It was kinda strange to think that Jasper was pocketing his sweets for later. But he had other things on his mind. Manly this boy's ankle. Sighing softly when he watched Jasper removing his sock and shoe. It wasn't a disappointed or annoyed sigh. It was merely a revived sigh. Feeling Jaspers foot on his lap he found himself frowning softly at the bruising. That was going to be a problem if he didn't take care of it properly.
Now being a pain and rehab counselor Damar had many different medical degrees simply for this alone. He needed to be able to know what he was dealing with.. So looking back at Jasper he was about to speak only to pause. What? Stay human? Why did that make his chest so warm and fuzzy all a sudden? Nodding his head Damar extended his hand softly to bruise over the bruised skin ever so slightly. ”Your ankle doesn't look like its swollen or out of place.. You was clearly sitting on it so it's not fractured. You're lucky, it appears to only be a bruised Ankle. I'm so glad.” he added towards the end. Looking up at Jasper, he gave a soft, loving almost, smile. ”No, not yet. You need to elevate your foot.” He remarked almost instantly.
Placing Jasper's foot off his leg softly Damar moved forward on his knees. ”Put your arm around my neck please.” He waited for Jasper to do as he asked. Once he did, or didn’t Damar would slip a hand under the back of Jaspers knees. The other resting softly on his lower back. Picking the male up and out of hoa chair he carried the teen over to his own seat. Placing him down softly he then walked back over to one of his chairs, grabbing a pillow. Placing it on his desk Damar grabbed Jasper's hurt leg softly rp place it on the pillow to elevate it. "Don't worry bout it really. I love cleaning. It's nothing. It's not that I think you ate a good kid I know you are but..” looking back at Jasper once he was sure the boy was comfy on his desk he reached a hand out. Running it through the males dark locks.
”I get a bit lonely so I am enjoying your company. Your energy actually makes me happy.” with that being said Damar pulled his hand away from the male's hair ”I'll be right back. I'm going to borrow and ice pack off Valerie. So please be careful. If you wish to use my laptop. My password is ‘Angelcat.’” he hummed playfully before excusing himself. Heading down the hall he headed straight for the infirmary. seeing how Valerie seemed to have her hands busy at the moment damar just helped himself . Grabbing a ice pack out he always grabbed some bandage wrap. Yet he didn't just take it without saying anything he let Valerie know he was borrowing this. That he would bring it back later.
Heading back to his own office he waved at the ladies at the front desk since they seemed curious to what the man was doing. When he finally made it back to his office damar closed the door behind him softly. Heading back over to Jasper Damar set the stuff down on his table. reaching into his drawer, after unlocking it, he grabbed some scissors out. Cutting some of the bandage off damar quickly went to wrapping the boys ankle to both cover the bruise and protect it. From what? The icepack. Once the boys Ankle was wrapped carefully damar placed the ice pack over the bruised ankle he even went as far as to loosely wrap a little more bandage around it to keep in in place. Once he was finished he quickly put up all the materials.
"There, the ice will prevent any swollen and the bandage will prevent the ice from possible frostbitten your ankle or burning." He spoke in a matter-of-fact tone. Only to reach over and ruffle the boy's hair softly. Looking at Jasper damar gave a playful, almost happy smile. "I'd really appreciate it if you would stay here at least fifteen minutes. Give the icepack time to do it's job and help with any possible swollen. after that you're free to leave if you want. so long as you don't put too much pressure on your ankle." Damar did mention he had medical degrees right? well just in case the boy hadn't believed him before, why not show him with a little example? walking over to the chair that Jasper flipped over Damar slipped down in it.
Looking at Jasper he had to admit it was a bit funny seeing a student sitting at his desk. "So, since you're seated at my desk and do not wish for me to shift for you. Is there anything you'd like to talk about today while we wait?" He offered with a sweet smile. Sitting there he let his right leg lag over his left in a crossed manner. Maybe letting Jasper sit at his desk wasn't going to be as bad as he thought it might be.
Post by Jasper Mikkelsen on Apr 23, 2017 22:12:50 GMT -5
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[attr="class","jonlytimeleft"]Jasper found himself watching Damar's hand very closely, his expression holding his worry as he braced himself for pain that... never came. There was no need to tell Damar not to touch, or to be careful, because the counselor was gentle. But as soon as Damar seemed done, Jasper's expression shifted to confusion. He was glad? It wasn't Damar in pain. What was that about? Jasper kept his question to himself, perhaps a bit relieved himself that it was so minor. Granted, it didn't feel so minor.
Without questioning Damar, Jasper wrapped his arms around Damar, only to blush when he realized Damar was carrying him. It was obvious, wasn't it? But he hadn't questioned it. Honestly, he was a bit... disappointed that Damar set him down on the chair. Just for an instant when, irrationally, he'd hoped he could just stay hugging his counselor...
Alright, something was wrong with him. Maybe he was homesick. Maybe he hadn't had enough attention lately. There had to be a logical explanation. Letting his eyes retreat from Damar he realized he was on Damar's chair. The chair he'd said he wanted. Belated, he grinned as if glad to have his way. He kept quiet when Damar lifted his foot, and when Damar assured him he wasn't mad, only to find his attention locked on Damar when he touched him again.
Jasper's gaze was fixed, his expression serious as he listened to Damar go on. He made Damar happy? Jasper crossed his arms, his gaze shifting to an empty space near the floor to stare at idly as he considered the counselor's words. He was half listening, honestly, when he was told Damar would be leaving and... he could have his computer password? Again Damar captured the teenager's attention, earning a serious look as Damar left the room.
While Damar was gone he didn't open the computer. It was tempting just to see if the password worked, but instead Jasper let himself relax. He couldn't comfortably lean back with his leg propped up so he kept his arms folded and slouched down, letting his eyes close as his mind wandered. He wasn't tired, not now, but the alone time was the perfect time for a little introspection.
When the door softly closed, the moment was lost: Damar was back. Jasper kept his eyes closed, his breathing slow and relaxed until Damar 'appeared' beside him to wrap his foot. This interested him. Again, he watched closely as Damar wrapped. He'd attempted it himself, especially when younger, but the way Damar seemed so at ease was... impressive.
"Will you teach me that?" Jasper quizzed. As if there wasn't Google or Youtube to do it instead.
"Do you think judo will be too much pressure?" Jasper asked, his voice amused. "Because I'm pretty sure I'll be fighting. Not sure if it's more like wrestling or if I can kick people... I'm kind of hoping it's more of a kicking sport. I mean... you know, when my foot heals." Honestly, injury aside, Jasper was more inclined to kick someone than punch them. And yet, instead of keeping it to himself and going through with going to class, here he was hoping Damar might feel bad or worried for him and keep him here. It wasn't nice, or honest, trying to manipulate the counselor. Wasn't that a weird thought? Jasper brushed it aside. The ends would justify the means... right?
Damar's question caught him by surprise. What did he want to talk about? Aliens, everything wrong with education, lunch... What was left? Given who he was talking to, he really wasn't sure what sorts of conversations were proper. And well, telling Damar his life story was just not on the agenda- didn't Damar know enough about him with the whole War of the Worlds bit earlier? And that he didn't always think everything through.
"Who's Yuuma?" Jasper quizzed. He'd been listening. Yuuma was the person who liked the marble sodas.
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[attr="class","jonlytimenotes"]notes | he wants more time.
Post by Damar Ornsparre on Apr 24, 2017 11:47:10 GMT -5
It's as easy as one, two, three ♥
TRUTH OR DARE ♥ this will be our dirty little secert
Give in to the trust to feel it ❥
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He had to admit it was a bit odd seeing how Jasper had easily wrapped his arms around him. He almost expected the boy to whine and growl. Tell him not to touch. So it was nice that Jasper had let Damar move him so easily from one seat to the other. So needless to say it did make the man happy. Maybe a little to happy. But there was something to be said about earning someone's trust. So while he looked for what he needed in the nurse's office he didn't even think twice about giving Jasper his password. If anything Jasper could have just went into his laptop to find the names he desired so badly. At least this way he wouldn't have been the one that told Jasper who the Servamps at the academy was! But it seemed when he came back that Jasper hadn't even touched his laptop. OCD remember? He could tell if it had been moved just by looking.
Wait Show him what? First aid? Or wrapping his foot? Either way, Damar was thrilled to hear that so he looked over at Jasper happily as he tended to his foot. "I would love to." He admitted without a second thought. When the boys ankle was taken care of Damar found himself stopping and thinking for a second there. Judo? That would add too much pressure on the boys ankle. groaning a moment he ran his fingers through the male's hair softly. "Well, i'd ask you at least wait a day or two before you take judo. Give your ankle time to heal. If you keep icepack on it every hour then i'm sure within a few days you shouldn't feel no pain at all. But i'd advise you sitting out for a day or two, just so your ankle can have time to heal a little better before straining it."
Once he was sure the ice pack was going to stay put and not cause Jasper discomfort he sat down in front of Jasper. smiling at the boy as he just relaxed. Normally he would be talking about things he seen needed to be dealt with. But this was Jaspers healing time so he was at least going to let the boy enjoy talking about something he wanted to instead of well, Damar counseling him. After all he was pretty sure that this kid was nothing but misunderstood by others. So Here he was. Sitting in the chair ready to start talking about aliens and stuff alike. But what does he do? He ask about Yuuma. Damar could feel the color draining from his face and his heart start racing. Why? Because this was going to be weird! What would Jasper think when he learned that damar was lying about his age to the school board? Oh well, here goes nothing.
"Yuuma is… My grandson. Um.. You was honest with me so I'll be honest with you.” He sighed, taking a deep breath. He knew his this was going to come off as and honestly he was hoping he wouldn't have to admit his age, let alone admit he had great grandkids when he was posing as twenty seven. “Yuuma actually lost his right leg when he was a little over thirteen. His father, my oldest son. Sent him to France to live with me and… at the time. My husband, so I could treat him.” He gave a soft, nervous laugh at the statement. So he admitted to having more than one child, a ex husband and a grandson. But he wasn't even done yet. He was just half away though. “I am actually the owner or was the owner. Of Ornsparre pain and rehab medical clinic. I treat all kinds of injuries from sports related to fighting injures to.. Missing limbs.. I also counsel and help others through traumatized injuries like Yuuma’s” he stayed clearly.
Looking over to see how jasper was taking this all he gave the boy a moment to process it all. “If you're wondering why I left my clinic to work at the academy I'm getting to that.” He smiled softly at Jasper. Running his fingers through his own black hair. “It took Yuuma nearly three years to cope with his missing leg. I bought him the best prosthetic leg money could buy because I live my grandson and I wanted him to feel as normal as he could. I left France to join the academy because…" Rubbing the back of his head he knew how weird this was going to sound so he decided to bite the bullet as quick as he could and get it over with!
"Yuuma’s triplets attend here and Yuuma told me he wanted me to live close because he missed me. Something neither of my boys ever done so I jumped on it to be closer to my family.. But I'm glad. I loved working at an academy when I was younger, so it just brings back good memories to help the teens and see all the different personalities.” With that, the living on the cake. Ex husband, two kids, a grandson and three great grandkids. Like that wasn't bad enough Damar was actually blushing a bit because he was embarrassed to have to admit that all. Instead of saying anything else damar just looked away. This was not how he seen this day going at all. Not only had he shown Jasper his animal form and told Jasper about his family, but he was admitting to the fact he was lying about his age.
Oh well! At least the kid loved weird things right? So who knew, maybe he would like that Damar was a lot older then he looked. Maybe, just maybe if Jasper knew he had kids that Jasper wouldn't think of him as some weird man, that he'd see him as a loving grandparent. Okay that was just as bad wasn't it? Shit he should have just lied and said Yuuma was just a family member of his.
I guess it all depends in the end.♥
Jasper Mikkelsen #bit embarrassed to admit he has great grandkids
Post by Jasper Mikkelsen on Apr 25, 2017 22:59:12 GMT -5
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[attr="class","jonlytimeleft"]Jasper's expression shifted to a grin when Damar's hands ran through his hair. He couldn't help it. Between the physical contact and that groan of Damar's that suggested Jasper's question was something Damar hadn't considered yet, Jasper was feeling pretty good about himself right about now. Not that there was much to be happy about. He was still in Japan, still stuck in a counselor's office, still probably seemed like a klutz, and he still knew barely any Japanese. For the first time Jasper actually felt unprepared and unremarkable, and yet there he was, grinning like none of it mattered. Maybe it didn't.
"What?" Jasper quizzed as the words sunk in. Every hour? Did Damar know how many hours were in an afternoon? The real question was, why was he acting like just because Damar said it, he had to do it? He clearly didn't have to. And yet... part of him wanted to listen to Damar, to not make his ankle any worst or drag out the healing any longer than he needed to.
"It doesn't even hurt! Are you sure this is necessary?" Jasper persisted. Not this as in elevating his leg and icing it now, but this, as in doing it again. Wasn't once enough? Once was one more time than he was planning. This sympathy from Damar was more than Jasper was used to, to the point that he felt a little guilty taking advantage of it, but he'd draw the line at getting ice for himself every hour.
Grandson? Jasper's expression shifted again from curious to serious as he listened. At first he considered that it might be a trick. Did Damar know he was staying with his grandparents? Was it an elaborate rouse to be someone Jasper could relate to and seek advice from? Damar didn't look old enough to have grandchildren. Next, a husband? Jasper bit his lip idly, his thoughts racing, questions seeming to form at the tip of his tongue. He wasn't going to just let Damar lie to him! What better way to catch him than to ask him rapid questions? That was a normal reaction... right? And yet, he kept his questions, his accusations, to himself.
Why Damar left? Jasper's mind was still stuck on the ageless bat man, but he wasn't about to admit that. Letting Damar go on without interrupting, it didn't take long for Jasper to regret it. Damar was a great grandfather? No. Jasper couldn't acknowledge grandfather, but great grandfather was taking it a step too far. It was probably strange- the boy had seen him turn into a bat but he couldn't accept that- maybe- he didn't age like a human did.
Sighing, his expression clouded with his annoyance, Jasper sat up before slipping his propped up foot from the desk. So much for fifteen minutes. He let it drop carefully to the floor, grabbing the laptop from the desk. Without explanation he walked the computer over to Damar, favoring his unbandaged foot while stepping carefully with the other. It wasn't easy walking with an ice pack, as it turned out, but Jasper managed.
"Show me." Two words as he held out the laptop. Show him what? Proof, of course. Proof Damar wasn't lying, because as badly as Jasper wanted to believe him, he couldn't toss out everything he'd known to be true- that humans lived for a hundred years, that there was no such thing as immortality, that everything had an explanation- just because he trusted Damar.
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[attr="class","jonlytimenotes"]notes | jasper wants to believe so badly.
Post by Damar Ornsparre on Apr 26, 2017 4:09:26 GMT -5
It's as easy as one, two, three ♥
TRUTH OR DARE ♥ this will be our dirty little secert
Give in to the trust to feel it ❥
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With Jasper grinning at him like that Damar found himself rolling his eyes playfully. This cat boy was just the cutest now wasn't he? With the question though Damar gave a soft hum, rolling his shoulders at the boys question. "Do you have to? No. Will it help heal faster? Yes it will." Damar mused at the thought. In all honestly if he kept ice on it, it shouldn't even take half the time to heal. If he waited it out and didn't care for it, he was looking for at least two weeks of discomfort in the males leg. So it all depended on what Jasper wanted to do now didn't it? After all like doctors all they could do was tell you the best thing to do, rather you done that or not was up to you. So all he could do was hope the boy at least iced his foot at least twice a day. Oh.. Damar forgot to mention he only had to keep it on there for fifteen minutes didn't he? Opps.
When he went to talk about Yuuma though, he knew it was going to be allot to take in at once. Rubbing his thumb over his bare ring finger he couldn't help but to feel a bit bad. not because his marriage had fell through, but because the cat never really got the chance to see Yuuma. Oh well, at least he didn't have to see the poor grandson like damar did! shaking the thought out of his head he looked over at Jasper once he was finished speaking. To say he was shocked would be an understament right now. Damar was about to tell Jasper not to get up so soon like that. Yet all he could do was watch Jasper. groaning to himself when he seen the annoyance look. Of course the boy would think he was lying. Oh well this was going to be fun. Laughing a bit Damar nodded his head when he was told to 'show me'.
Patting his leg though he motioned for Jasper to sit on his lap. Why? Because he didn't want the poor kid to be standing on an injured leg like that. Only when Jasper obeyed and sat on his lap would Damar reach around the boy. Okay maybe he was liking the fact Jasper was sitting on his lap and he could use this as an excuse to get a bit closer, 'hug' Jasper. after getting past his lock screen he minimized everything he had wrote on Jasper today. going over to his personal folders he gave a soft hum trying to think of what pictures he wanted to show. Oh well he might as well start with his boys right? Clicking twice on the first picture He popped up a picture of Riiku and Katsuya wen they was a bit younger.
Pointing to the white hair male Damar grinned playfully. "This is my oldest boy. Riiku.. he's a class S trouble maker to say in the least. This one." He pointed over to the long hair boy. "His name is Katsuya. He's a English teacher and he is married now. I sadly don't have a picture of Claire saved but he has a beautiful little girl.. well she's not little no more but still." He closed out the picture. Looking through his folder he finally came to the one he wanted. popping up the Second picture He found himself biting his lip a bit. "This Is my grandson Yuuma, he is a ball of energy but, like his father, Riiku. He's one to watch out for. Despite his happy persona he was trained to.. um.. lets say protect himself.." He pointed at the white hair boy only to move over to the boy with glasses.
"His husband Octavian. The two are so different from daylight to dark, but they have a love that makes you envy them let me tell you. They are good.. no great for one another." Damar gave a half laugh, leaning forward a bit to rest his head on Jaspers shoulder, just looking at the picture a bit longer before existing out of it. He knew he had a picture somewhere.. Scrolling towards the bottom he gave a happy 'ah!' Clicking on the Third picture He popped up the triplets. First he pointed at The white hair boy. "Augustine, he is probably in your year actually. He is in the gaming club he actually just recently had his first game published. Basile."
He moved over to point at the boy in the middle, the one with glasses on his face. "Is Augustine's inspiration and the person Augustine based the main character from in his game. Basile is in the theater club and he dreams to be a actor when he is older. Augustine and Basile are always attached at the hip, so if you see one of them you will definitely see the other." He mused at the thought. He couldn't tell you how many times he seen Augustine just sitting out side the theater room with his laptop saying he was cheering Basile on from this end of the door. wait no, he wasn't done here. Shaking the thought out of his head he pointed over to the pink hair girl.
"Cyrielle. She is a huge Daddy's girl and always clinging to Octavian. She is such a spoiled princess that knows how to turn everything around on you. So i'd watch out for her, she rarely gets in trouble because she knows how to make you the bad guy." He laughed at the thought. The three really was totally different wasn't they? Oh wait! He forgot something. "Oh. Augustine, Basile and Cyrielle are triplets. So they all three are seventeen and you can tell by looking at them but the three are different and don't get along to well. Well.. besides Augustine and Basile." Was it obvious that he was a proud parent? that he was proud great grand parent? Who else could go on and own about their grandkids and great grandkids but a old man like himself?
Exiting out of his pictures Damar looked over at Jasper with a soft little laugh. If you really want, i can call the triplets in here later and let you meet them. Augustine might come off as rude and cold but thats just a shell he has. Basile might actually try and hug you while Cyrielle.. Well our little princess you never know what to expect." Why was he willing to call them all in here? Simple, proof. If the pictures wasn't proof enough he had the three angels attending the school. He had actual proof that everything he was saying was the honest truth.
Post by Jasper Mikkelsen on Apr 28, 2017 18:55:20 GMT -5
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[attr="class","jonlytimeleft"]When Damar gestured for him to sit on his lap, Jasper paused momentarily. There was, very likely, many reasons not to do it. What about boundaries? Student-adult relationships? Professionalism? The fact that the door wasn't locked? Or at least, Jasper didn't think it was. But if Damar wasn't worried, why should he? It wasn't like he minded getting into trouble, and honestly, it wasn't like he was going to get blamed for it, anyway. Slipping onto Damar's lap Jasper leaned back, a soft purring escaping his lips. If asked, he'd claim it was humming. Damar had hummed, after all, right? But there was no mistaking it, the content teenager was purring as Damar reached around him to navigate on the computer.
"Did you name him Katsuya because you liked cats?" Jasper quizzed. It was an honest question, spoken quietly in a curious tone- he wasn't teasing Damar at all. There was definitely something to Damar's obsession with cats, and well, Katsuya could be called Kat, couldn't he? As for Riiku, hearing he caused trouble too shed a little light on why Damar found it so easy to avoid being baited by Jasper's anger. Usually people played into things he said or did to aggreviate them. Had Riiku prepared Damar to handle kids like Jasper? Jasper figured he'd save that question for later.
When Damar switched images, the first thing Jasper realized was that the two in the images had the 'night and day' look- Riiku's hair was light while Katsuya's was dark, just as Tavi's was dark, and Yuuma's was white.
"Were your boys as different as daylight and dark?" Jasper asked. It sounded like they were- if Riiku was a troublemaker and Katsuya was a teacher they sounded a lot like opposites. When it seemed like Damar was lingering on this photo in particular Jasper reached out to point at Yuuma, adding, "He looks like your son." Damar would definitely already realize this, but saying it helped Jasper to feel like he was acknowledging that he believed Yuuma and Riiku were really related. Though Damar looked more like Katsuya and Octavian with his dark hair. Once he'd pointed he pulled his hand back to his own chest.
Finally with Damar moving on to the third image there would be no doubt: Damar was going to show off the great grandkids. Again, another white-haired boy showed up in the pictures, but this time there was a blond and a pink-haired girl, all with different hued eyes.
"Or they really are bad guys and she's just pointing it out." Jasper finally offered, breaking his momentary silence. Why would he defend Cyrielle? He didn't have a reason. He didn't know her, and he definitely didn't know what Damar was describing.
"Do you think Augustine will let me try his game?" Jasper finally turned his gaze from the screen, back to Damar. No questions about how he knew this was real, and no request for more proof- he could always ask the three other students if they were real. He was bound to run into them, right? He'd play the long game and give Damar the benefit of the doubt. Honestly though, he believed him. Sort of. It was still irrational, but it was hard to care when he was sitting on Damar's lap.
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[attr="class","jonlytimelyric1"]you can do anything if you put your mind to it. we put our minds to it all
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How long had it been since Wolfram attended a ball like such? The last one he attended was a masquerade. It was probably the best one he’d ever attended. Just as the night was about to end and Wolfram would excuse himself, the person whom he longed for the most showed up and they shared a dance together under the moonlight. It was the best moment of his life, despite their complicated relationship they called a truce that night and enjoyed themself. Just thinking about it Wolfram closed his eyes with a soft sigh.[break][break]
Oh how he wished he could go back to that time, go back to having the man in his arms instead of now, waking up to an empty bed and a longing heart. Oh how the mind was a cruel mistress. The memories one has of the past was a beautiful and horrible thing to have. If only it were Wolf’s memories who’d erased, would it be easier for both parties? Reaching down to squeeze the angel wing on his forearm he sighed softly. Might as well get this over with. He needed to show up at this damn thing to get his name to spread further to reach that person.[beak][break]
Walking back inside Wolfram closed his curtains to shead the clothing he had on, his scar shining bright on his back. Another battle wound he wore with pride, but hid from the public. Slipping into his new attire he looked in the mirror, he looked nice like always. An overly fancy suit for the Gala but it was perfect for the guest that would be there. All high class pricks wanting to show their wealth and power. While Wolf had never been someone with either (own his own) he detested the people but he could do it for his goal, for his fame.[break][break]
Once he was dressed Wolfram moved to fix his hair, wanting to look the best he could, after all, you never knew when you would run into the person you were looking for. Actually, reaching over to his bedside table he grabbed his 9mm gun, checking the chamber. Tossing his jacket off Wolf grabbed his gun holster, slipping it over his shoulders, he placed the gun in place before putting his jacket back on, securing it. You never knew when you needed to kill something. Buttoning his jacket he adjusted his tie, flipping his hair over his shoulder, heading over to the door. [break][break]
Stepping outside he saw the vehicle pulling up, a bright smile played on Wolfram’s face. Walking over to the vehicle he waited for the driver to open the door, winking playfully at the driver Wolf settled himself in the car. The moment the door was closed he let out a click of his tongue ring against his teeth. ”How annoying.” Wolfram sighed, getting comfortable in his seat, crossing one leg over the other waiting for the driver to move. [break][break]
His silver eyes peered over at Sei with a grin, looking him over he wanted to say something but for the moment he just looked amused. Resting his elbow on the doorframe, Wolfram looked outside instead. ”At least you’re on time.” he gave a soft murmur, focusing on the outside world instead of his partner for the night.
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AND ITS THE STRANGEST THING... [break] The angels could have warned you
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