EasilyAmused

arockysmith x SinfulSkills <<Kento & Jun>>

Learning something about yellow was surprising and his face, much like the books he reads, was rather open about his surprise, and her comment about is car made him laugh. His laughter was heartfelt and warm as if it was coming straight from his soul and when he opened his eyes, they were twinkling with excitement from the conversation. “So my car is single handedly making people hungry. I suppose I’ll take credit for all the fast food places continuing to be in business.”

Her response about the colors made him nod, a gently closed lip smile across his face as he listened to her, her expression of not liking candy was a bit surprising which again, was read on his face, but her explanation of enjoying a soft pretzel or French fries caused his head to rise and fall in a nod and her response of having bad eating habits made him chuckle. “It’s alright, everyone deserves a treat and if your treat is junk food I say ‘go for it’ and don’t let anyone stop you.”

His hazel gold and teal gaze moved up to the clock just as the ‘leave class’ bell rang. A large sigh left the sandy haired young man as he rose from his seat. “Looks like it’s the final class of the day. You have Mrs. Bailey right?” Moving his chair back into the table he gave her a soft smile as he grabbed his book back and through it over his shoulder. “Do you want to walk to class together Miss Akita?”

arockysmith x SinfulSkills <<Kento & Jun>>

This whole ‘talking to a girl’ thing was incredibly foreign to him. In his family it would always be Rayne returning home late from one of his dates and Atsuma sneaking girls into his room for an evening; then there was him. His largest experience with girls was those from books and his longest conversation with a girl was happening at this moment. However she didn’t seem scared, or bothered or even nervous. Maybe this is what having a conversation with someone was supposed to be like. It was nice, a nice change in his life and he really enjoyed it.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Miss Akita.” Sure his words were formal but his smile was genuine and polite as he nodded his head to her. “Well formally meet you; I don’t think an announcement of who’s whom in class is the best way to get to know someone.” So they had a few classes together, he should actually keep an eye out for her instead of trying to avoid people. Would he come across as pushy if he waved to her in the hallways? Or smiled at her? Or asked to sit next to her in one of their classes together? He was new to this whole ‘friendship’ idea; a new idea that he wanted to venture into.

“If I ever learn how to do that you’ll be the first one to get your eye color changed.” He responded, a pleasant looking expression moved across his face as he chuckled softly. “Sadly my eye color doesn’t give me any magical abilities. Much to my own dislike; but hey it makes me different.” A genuine smile moved across his fine lips once again. He had no reason to dislike his features, it was others who disliked them he had couldn’t control what people liked and disliked. Kenton learned that a long time ago, but that didn’t stop him from liking himself.

“My favorite color?” He repeated sounding perplexed by her question. His thumb and pointer finger rent to rest against his chin as he thought. “You know, I’ve always liked yellow. Not so much on me but around me. I’ve always found yellow to be a bright and cheery color. And as someone who prefers to be happy compared to sad and depressed I like bright colors around me. Even my car is yellow.” He said with a small chuckle again.

This time he wanted to ask her a question. “What about you? What’s your favorite color? Oh and candy, what’s your favorite candy?”

arockysmith x SinfulSkills <<Kento & Jun>>

His eyes stared down at the headset with a shocked; you’d think his eyeballs were going to fall out of his head he had them expanded so wide. She was giving him something, for no reason. Realizing he was probably being rude by not saying anything he gave the cord a small squeeze and presented her with a gentle smile. “Thank you…” were the only words he could find himself able to say. What a strange feeling, someone giving you something for no reason. This kind of thing never happens to him but he felt bad, he had nothing to give her in return.

Taking the seat next to her he placed his hands on the table and gave her another bright smile, his cheeks still hadn’t returned to their normal color, he was still blushing and he hoped this would go away sooner rather than later. It was a rarity for people to talk to him, much less a girl talk to him. Atsuma was an asshole, which for some reason brought girls to him. And Rayne was a natural flirt which… well got him girls. Then there was Kenton, who’s only knowledge about girls is the things he learned from books and anything he might have overheard/seen of them. As you can imagine, that knowledge is very limited.

“I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced. I’m Kenton Kyo. And you are?” If he was going to try and make a friend there was no point at being shy now was there?

[not my best I apologize]

Falling from Heaven {SinfulSkills ~ unfallenangel}

Feeling her against him again was the most calming thing in the world. Unlike the rest of the heavens, nothing made him as calm as holding her in his arms. Her head pressed against his chest listening to the rhythmic sound of his heartbeat. A sound only she was allowed to hear.

After a few minutes of holding her in his arms, a door could be heard opening from upstairs and a voice calling out –

“Can I come out now?”

[I'm sorry my mind is blank at the moment]

arockysmith x SinfulSkills <<Kento & Jun>>

“It looks nice.” Kenton replied with a nod and a chipper smile. Look at him! He was having a conversation with someone who wasn’t his brothers! She hadn’t ran away, or start talking badly to him, instead she was engaging him in conversation and even said she liked his eyes. Even if she walked away as if nothing had happened; that little comment made his world spin for the first time in years. Her mention of his not thinking about him as a devil’s child made his cheeks turn even more red than he already was; it crept up to his ears and he turned his gaze to the floor in a shy gesture.

Then… came the comments. Was he surprised? Not really. Was he offended? Yes he was. Not for himself. He was used to it, but the fact that they were going after her. He missed her comment because another wad of paper came flying at her. This time, Kenton rose a hand up and caught the paper. “Listen!” He said, his voice ranging loudly through the library and silence followed his word. “Say what you will about me, and do what you want to me but do not insult or assault a woman in my presence again.”

At that, the room fled, “The devil’s child is pissed! Run!” People were shouting, some laughing as they did so, obviously understanding the pointless meaning of the statement while others were stressed and worried he might actually do something to harm them. He crumpled the paper tightly in his hand before his arm dropped to his side and the paper finally fell from his grasp. “I’m sorry…” He said softly closing his eyes, “I think I just made things worse for you.” He scratched the back of his head as he opened his eyes, staring directly at her with an embarrassed look on his face. “I apologize and I understand if you want to leave.”

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Ding Ding Ding

“Thank god!” A blonde haired boy shouted from the back of the classroom as he slammed his history textbook shut with diligence.

“You know Mister Kyo, if you showed as much enthusiasm coming into class as you did leaving, your grades would be better.” The teacher called out to the blonde as everyone gathered up their belongings.

“Yeah yeah, you’re not the first to preach to me Mister B and you won’t be the last.” The blonde called back as he got to his feet and shoved his textbook back into his bag. Letting out a large yawn he stretched his arms above his head and pulled out his gloves from his bag. Slipping the gloves onto his hands, he gave them a smirk. The leather felt good against his skin and he clenched his hands into fists. “Oh yeah…” He muttered to himself with a grin. Tossing his bag over his shoulder he strolled out of the classroom like he owned the place, only to pass his teacher who was rolling his eyes.

A quick stop at his messy locker left him grabbing only two things, a helmet and his keys. Kicking the locker shut with his foot, he spun the keys on his fingers and whistled an obnoxious tune as he strolled through the halls. His hazel-gold eyes scanned the people through the hallways but he showed little interest until he stepped outside. His brothers were climbing into Rayne’s car and he gave them a polite head nod as the two waved to him. Astuma was the eldest of the three Kyo brothers and probably the one most would consider a ‘rebel’ of some kind. He was rude, direct and sarcastic unlike his brothers and always showed a sign of superiority that no one could seem to talk down.

Atsuma arrived at his bike and gave it a grin, “Still looking gorgeous but no play today, we’ve got to help the old man.” He said to his motorcycle as he climbed onto it. Pulling his backpack onto his back, he slipped his helmet onto his head and stuck his key into the ignition. The bike roared to life before settling into a nice purr. Giving a soft sigh and finally feeling content after a pointless day of school he pulled the bike out of the parking spot and took off.

After a nice ten minute rid he pulled into the back of Pat’s garage, his dad, Patrick’s, pride and joy. He was the best mechanic in town and everyone knew it. Not only did everyone know it but everyone came to him for help with the cars. “Atsuma!” His dad called out from somewhere in the shop as the young man entered and removed his gloves and school stuff. “We got work today!” His father was happy and jolly plump man at 5’7 inches in height and round shaped; quite the opposite of his 6 foot toned lean son. “Alright!” Atsuma called back matching is father’s excitement. If there is one thing Atsuma loved outside of his family, it was mechanic work.

Rush99999 & SinfulSkills

Name: Atsuma Kyo


Age: 18

Occupation: Mechanic at his father’s garage.

Personality Traits: Sarcastic and somewhat rude. Atsuma is blunt and honest when it comes to situations and isn’t afraid to call someone out. He does have a temper and it shows but his reactions tend to be loud and over-the-top causing more attention than he had originally expected.

Little Background: Atsuma has been working under a car since he was able to carry his father a wrench and has been a grease-monkey ever since. Despite his poor attitude he gets fairly good grades in school and there is no surprise his best grades come out of shop class. His cocky and arrogant ways leads him to believe he can do anything and so far, his drive has yet to prove him wrong. Now as he inches towards graduating, he hopes to continue to work with his father and learn as much about being a mechanic.

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@rush99999 Here's the OOC!

Falling from Heaven {SinfulSkills ~ unfallenangel}

He could feel her honesty as he held her, her comment about never denying him and how much she missed him. When he watched her he could see how lonely she was and nothing was more painful than knowing that he was causing her such loneliness. A small sigh left him as she commented about how he was spying on her and how he could see her but she couldn’t see him. “I gave you dreams about me every night. Apparently someone doesn’t remember their dreams.” He said teasingly as he tightened his grip around her, resting his chin on her head as he lovingly stroked her back.

“It was painful to look at you…” Leon whispered softly as he stared at the fire. “No matter how often I looked at you, the pain was always readable on your face. And I knew I was the one causing that pain. Worst of all the only wish you ever asked for was to see me and I couldn’t grant it. Know this goldfish; it was as hard on me as it was on you. Actually it was more difficult for me. I had nothing of yours to take with me and even though I got to see your face, I only saw the pain I was causing you.” Pulling her back from him, he placed his hands on each side of her face and stared her down. “No more sadness goldfish.” He said simply before leaning forward and pressing his lips to hers.

arockysmith x SinfulSkills <<Kento & Jun>>

It was to his surprise, she didn’t react negatively. In fact she smiled and the whole room went silent. Silence filled the library as the two looked at each other. Did she not know the rumors about him? Was she just going to use him as a target to increase her popularity? That… that was a common one; kicking Kenton around seemed to be a rite of passage into the popular world as long as you; A] Didn’t do it in front of his brothers, and B] Rayne never heard you did it. For he roams through the popular crowds and isn’t afraid to dethrone you if he finds out.

Instead, she stood a few feet away from him and stared back at him. He did his best to keep a friendly smile but finally averted his eyes, feeling as though it was rude to stare back at her as she stared at him. Boy… and he gets called ‘weird’. This girl was staring him down as if trying to study his very soul and yet she didn’t seem mean or rude about it. The whispers picked up and Kenton’s hand stayed on the book, ready to use it as an excuse to get away from her if she decided to become rude on aggressive towards him as so many do.

Her sentence received surrounding gasps from the onlookers and Kenton’s eyes shot back up to look at her. Did… did she just say what he thought he heard. His face instantly turned red. Even his own mother never expressed liking his eyes and now a complete stranger complimented them. A bright warm smile moved across his face showing his straight white teeth. “Thank you.” His response was probably more cheery than he had originally meant it to be but with his face aflame he really didn’t seem to have too much control over his voice. His hand lowered from the book as if realizing that she meant him no warm and he turned to her, his smile still bright and his face still red. “I like your headphones. They look comfortable. What brand are they?” He got a compliment about his eyes! For the first time in his life!!