Julius began to laugh as he placed down his empty glass and listen to Evan finish up his little story. Grabbing the kid, Julius let out a loud hearty laughter as he held Even in a headlock "weeeeeeeell that why we've got alcohol age limits kiddo, kids do the most retarded shit when their drunk, hell I don't even know if you know what the hell your saying...though sometimes I don't know if you even know what the hell your saying all the time" Julius said happily as he let go of the boy and poured himself another glass. "Hmm, now who next?...ah what the hell, might as well say something" Julius said ad he leaned back against the chair. It took a great deal of alcohol to affect Julius, but right now he could tell he was affected a great deal. "So there was this one time my body was fucked up...not as fucked up as when I was in the car accident a few days, but fucked up pretty bad...so anyways I was sent to this hospital and this nurse was assigned to look after me...to put it shortly this woman was a psychopath...." Julius said with a chuckle that soon quieted down the moment he recalled this so call nurse and placed his hands on his head. "This woman...that woman....that devil woman" Julius said as he looked down with his eyes widened with fear at the thought. Why the hell did he even think about this woman, it was surely the alcohol's doing, he couldn't stop the story now...he had to continue. "s-so anyways this woman...she was assigned to look after me and she....grew attached to me....not your normal actual crush....it was some next fucking Yandere shit up in that hospital. She began to fucking feel up my body and shit when it came to tending to my wounds and she would call me stuff like Juli-kins and shit..." Julius said shaking his head. "Once she pushed a wheelchair down the stairs...WITH ME ON IT! SHE DID IT TO GET ME TO STAY LONGER IN THAT FUCKING HOSPITAL" Julius said covering his face."and the worst part is even after I got out of that hell hole....I saw her in different fucking hospitals...she kept on telling me that she was able to switch hospitals...." Julius said "I don't know how the hell I managed to get away from her now but I ain't complaining" Julius said pouring himself another shot and gulping it down instantly. "maaaaan women are such trouble....never been in a relationship though.." Julius said resting his head back as he stared at the ceiling "Ahh but then again I'd like to one day...settle down with a woman...have some kiddos of my own and stuff....Always thought of naming my daughter Heidi....dunno why but its a very special name to me...it warms my heart for some reason" Julius said with a small smile as he continued to stare at the ceiling without a care in the world. Closing his eyes Julius let out a chuckle as he grabbed his glass again and poured himself another glass "but enough about me, your up Erik...don't wuss out on us now" Julius said.
"DAMN STRAIGHT I'M TRYING TO GET YOU DRUNK" Julius said as he grinned and poured himself a glass of the liquid "Nobody is getting out of here sober that's for sure" Julius said as his glass was filled. He was honestly surprised to have seen Tucker and Evan but they were two people Julius felt he would have fun with. Tucker seemed down, but the whole point of this get together was to have fun so that gloomy mood was sure to leave. Taking a gulp of the liquid in the glass Julius let out a loud sigh as he placed down the glass on the table before him. "Maaaaaaaaaan its been a while since I got some alcohol in my system, ever since getting out of the hospital I've haven't been able to drink like this" Julius said as he glanced over at Evan and brought out a pretty colorful bottle "Here kid, why not try some skittles vodka, taste the rainbow...just don't throw up a rainbow" Julius said closing his eye with a grin as he placed the bottle on the table and grabbed some ciroc and poured himself and Tucker a glass "Cmon drink up" Julius said. He didn't really have to offer up Erik anything due to the fact that he was all over the tequila already. Yup this was going to be fun and innocent...in no way will there be any consequences at all...nope not all all...NONE OF THEM!
Morning had arrived and Alistair rose from his bed with a loud yawn as he stretched his arms out. It felt quite wonderful to wake up in such a nice scenario. No longer was he attached to that annoying woman and he could now change into such a nice suit. Walking off he merely head off to the bath and took a relaxing soak with a relaxed sigh. Things felt wonderful, and though he knew Tempy would screw things up, he still enjoyed it. Placing on his newest white suit and placing on his new white fedora, Alistair grabbed the nearby cane and with it in hand he walked out of the room. Heinrik was still roaming about but he wasn't scared of him. If the situation called for it he was more than happy to face off against the man in another battle. Ever since his battle with Leon things had improved a great, but at the same time he wondered about how the kid was doing. Tempy was sure to act, and in the situation Leon was in things were not good. He spared the boy's life, but he hoped that was not a waste, he had much potential after all. This thought remained in his mind, but Alistair merely placed it to the side as he walked down and head over to a nearby cafe. This place was quite nice, but it held a sense that it wasn't all fulled with snooty rich people, something Alistair liked. With that he merely took a seat and took a sip of tea to start his day. There was many things he could have done, but it was just so hard to decide.
The bottles were all gathered in Julius's arms as he brought them out of the kitchen and headed over to the living room where the group of men were go get wasted. True he had only messaged Erik, but Julius knew he could rely on Erik to get the message out. If it were just the two of them then things would have been quite dull and that defeated the whole purpose of this party. The drinks were placed and Julius smirked. Julius' assortment of drinks were many and it was sure that they wouldn't be running out for the night. With a sigh Julius sat down and tried his best to resist the urge to merely drink some of the alcohol before him. It had been quite a long time since he was ever excited about something and with all that had been going on it felt nice. There was a nagging feeling, something that he felt he was forgetting. For some reason he felt a sadness when he tried to remember what this was, but no mater how hard he tried he just couldn't remember. He merely waited and whoever arrived was let in by Julius.
The news about the incident at the prison began to spread, many were pronounced dead and the name of Regulus Astar was merely added to that list. The media knew scarce about just what had happened, but they knew a revolution had be formed. Those that had once been captive were now set free and chaos was brought forth. Bodies were flung about, some were all too mangled to even identify. Each side held no mercy and slaughtered each other. What was once known as the great stronghold had now fallen into chaos. And so Regulus, who was one of the lucky few that had managed to escape the great and terrifying event, but to call it luck would be a lie. For one who had foreseen such an event it was only natural that he was prepared for it, it would have been an insult to say it was something like luck that saved him. A scalpel was firmly in his hand as he began to work, his hand worked swiftly and his eyes stared fixated on what was before him. The scalpel traced the pink tender object before him and Regulus merely narrowed his eyes with a mere soft smile as he pressed the scalpel lightly on the object before him "P-please..." It was a soft and hoarse voice, but Regulus heard it and immediately raised his eyebrow quite surprised at the sudden voice. "Please...ki-kill me..." The voice had spoken once again and Regulus merely smiled as he stared down at face that the voice had come out of. "What a fascinating subject...even through all this you still have the willpower to even speak...most people's mind would have shut down by now..." Regulus said as the scalpel merely pressed into pink object before him. The blood began to spew as the brain had been punctured and Regulus began to chuckle "Charged with acts of terrorism and responsible for the death of many...is it this strong will of yours that has pushed to to commit such acts? I wish to know...You'll make quite the interesting subject" Regulus said. There was still work that needed to be done, but a noise had caught his attention and drawn Regulus away from his subject. Wiping off his bloody hands Regulus had merely walked up to the source of the printer that had been responsible for the noise. Removing the freshly printed paper, Regulus began to read the paper before him and smirk "hmmm..already things have moved so fast...It seems I've made the right choice" Regulus said closing his eyes with a chuckle "well then...I await your arrival...my new subject" Regulus said.
Blades locked against each other and Alistair could only grin as the two fought. Alistair honestly began to wonder why Tempy would dare call this a punishment since this sort of combat was quite pleasing. Despite how much he liked it, he still felt it to be quite premature still. He still desired to find out more about his powers before standing up to greater challenges and somebody like Heinrik was quite an interesting challenge. Their blades separated from the clash and Alistair could merely jump backwards. Alistair was not out for blood, but Heinrik was. Heinrik prepared the next move and so too did Alistair but the mere sound of sirens roared and Alistair sighed "Times up" Alistair said as he turned away and rushed towards the balcony. Dealing with Heinrik sounded fun, but dealing with the police just made things sound dull and annoying. The balcony was the closest exit and as he reached the edge of it Alistair placed two fingers on his forehead as he gave Heinrik one final glance "Arrivederci" Alistair said before jumping off. The thrill of jumping off the balcony was quite exhilarating, it truly made the aristocrat feel alive. There was a nearby tree beside him and with his bladed arm he stuck the blade into the trunk of the tree and descended as gravity did its work. Soon enough Alistair reached the ground and he was off. In the time that had passed Alistair worked on getting his shoulder fixed. It was going to be a real pain later on but he could deal with it. Signing up for a hotel room he immediately took a soak in the Jacuzzi and proceeded to put on a new suit he bought on the way...things were great. After taking his time to enjoy his wine he went off to sleep. This was such a pleasant punishment
Julius eye began to slowly open and the blur of the day had nearly blinded the man's unexpectedly. He wasn't in bed, that was for sure. He was in a sitting position and his head was rested on something hard. It took him a while to realize just what was going on but as he rose his head he understood. Before him was a crap load of work in front of him and it was apparent that the man had fallen asleep on his desk while working. He let out a loud yell as he stretched his body and rubbed his eye with a groan. This was surely a pain and he just needed to relax a bit. He was surely overworking himself and if he continued on with this path he would surely fall into a state he didn't wish to fall into. A man who dedicated himself to his work, a man who was serious but tend to laugh at accounting jokes, this was what he feared, it was the kind of person he wished never to be. "Hmm what to do what to do...." Julius muttered to himself after walking out of the shower and scratched the back of his head. He reached into a cupboard and reached for what he could find, but a peculiar bottle came into contact and Julius brought it out with a smirk. "I know what I'm gonna do today" Julius said with a sly grin as he immediately brought out his phone and immediately shot out a text to Erik.
Despite everything that was going on, things were quite peaceful. Jonathan couldn't imagine how everybody else must have been feeling at the moment, but one thing he wondered was how everybody else was taking it. When it came to loss he always though about how Noelle was doing, but it was only now that he began to wonder how everybody else was taking this new epidemic that was rampaging about. People were dying, but just how were the loved ones taking it? Were they traumatized by it like Noelle who couldn't love again? or maybe they were strong and able to move on with the death. Jonathan knew that moving away from a death was one of the hardest thing a person could deal with and he wished he would never have to feel the pain of it until a very long time from now. His time in the cafe came to an end and with that he walked his way home with a sigh. He stared up at the darkening skies and just walked on taking his time to appreciate what he had. Entering his room, Jonathan closed his eyes and dressed into his sleeping wares. Collapsing on his bed he slept.
Tempy was one who always asked questions but never gave the damn to even wait for the answers. That woman was such an impatient one and it just made him wonder why the hell she asked these questions in the first place. Regardless there was nothing he could do about it but merely go with the woman like he usually did. Her anger was not going to be something she would ignore and it was apparent that punishment was on his way. The chain that had bound him and Iris were now cut and with that Alistair was quite grateful that it was now over. The girl was really starting to annoy him and even though he preferred not to slice her up, Alistair was close to doing it anyways. Once again like always the black mist took them towards their destination and Alistair could only raise an eyebrow at the sudden scene. It had seemed like a mere hotel room, but if it involved Tempy then there was something much more to that, especially since she called it a punishment. Alistair didn't have time to ponder this thought any further as he was pushed straight into the room and he merely stumbled in. A familiar face caught his attention instantly, but as quick as he gazed upon the face a searing pain hit his left shoulders. The pain was great, but it was nothing compared to her, his eyes widened and a grin rose on his face.The other bullets arrived, but Alistair was quick. Scale like blades covered his arms and with those arms he used them like a shield blocking off the incoming bullets. Just as the last bullet hit the arms, Alistair immediately rose his right arm and pointing his fingers at Heinrik, 5 blades were shot out of his fingertips. Heinrik had a powerful gun and with all that training he did he must have had quite the strong angelic power, but Alistair was ready to fight. Just as the blades were shot, Alistair rushed forward and with his arm out a curved blade pierced out of his arm and with it Alistair used it and swung horizontally at him.
Sleep had come quite easily for Alistair and he merely rested on his bed with his eyes closed and a relaxed smile smile on his face. After all that had happened the other day he still managed to get some sleep despite him wondering just what will happen next in their little adventure. He could probably try relaxing in the winter wonderland, but he knew that this wouldn't happen. He knew eventually that she would be coming. And so when the sudden voice rang out in the room, Alistair was not surprised or shocked, but merely opened his eyes groggily as he collapsed off the bed and merely sat up with a loud yawn "Well then my dear good morning....your looking quite faaaaaaaaaabulous today my dear" Alistair said with a childish grin. She was obviously pissed off with him but then again she was always pissed with him so he really couldn't tell the difference. The attention was drawn over to the fallen Iris and the smile on Tempy's face was quite cute, but then she went off and demanded answers he knew that she knew that they knew. "Come now, I know you were watching what happened...so tell me...just what do you really want to know?" Alistair said. Standing up as he dusted off his suit that he hadn't changed out of.
The streets were oh so quite and quite peaceful. Usually they mostly had quite a few people walking around, but now only a few people even really felt like getting out of the house. It was a common fact why, but for Jonathan this did not really faze him. True he did worry about this epidemic and true he wished to do what he needed to prevent getting infected, but Jonathan was a person who'd rather not cower indoors. Jonathan was a man who had never truly seen the outside world for himself. He was always concealed, kept away from true freedom. Jonathan believed this freedom was finally given to him once he left home, but with this epidemic that freedom was cut off. Nobody in Candlewood could get out and only the lucky few like Noelle managed to. The restriction to the exit, though it may have seemed to be not much of a bother, it still troubled Jonathan to know he couldn't leave the infected city. It was true Jonathan could get out of the city whenever he desired, but do to personal reasons he just couldn't yet. He continued on his normal route and stopped and stared at an all too familiar house. "Thats right...your gone now..." Jonathan said softly at he stared at the Chamber house. Each time he came upon the house he would always check up on Noelle, to see how the girl was doing, but now that she was gone and he couldn't see her it just felt so...empty for him. He just stared at the house for a good long while before at last Jonathan continued on his path. Walking up to a nearby cafe, Jonathan walked in and ordered a drink. It was no surprise to see places like this open. Despite everything people still needed money and some people just didn't have the luxury of staying home. Taking a seat and taking the time to enjoy his drink, Jonathan thought to the future. With the help of Julius, Jonathan had made it into Fortissimo, but even after making it into such a fine musical school Jonathan wondered if music was the path he wanted to take. He just didn't know what path to take really.
The sword was trusted and without a single piece of resistance the blade hit its target. The tip piercing the chest did not budge an inch, it did not move further into the boy's body but it didn't move out either. It just remained there as Alistair's amber eyes stared over at the boy's golden eyes. The eyes that were one filled with glee stared back with a dull stare. The blood started to form and the signs of life that the boy held were beginning to fade rapidly. "How disappointing..." Alistair said calmly with his eyes shut. There was nothing more that needed to be done, the blade remained in Alistair's hand not moving in the slightest. Before the aristocrat could even budge and move on, he felt movement and his eyes calmly opened up and stared at the boy once again. He witnessed the boys futile attempt and watched as he pushed away the blade that had pierced his chest. The blood fell, but the boy declared the winner in this little bout and with that the boy fell lifelessly to the ground. Walking up to the fallen boy, Alistair crouched down to one knee and glanced down at him. "Not bad for a newbie...you can't fall now...your part in this game of life has only begun..." Alistair said softly as as he narrowed his eyes with a smirk. Arondight returned back into its cane form and the weapon that had stabbed the boy had dematerialized. Hoisting up the boy, Alistair pulled the boy out into the open and with that caught the attention of those that passed by. The story was simple, a mugger attempted to rob them and the boy was a victim in all this. With no time to spare they rushed off Leon to get the proper care needed. With his own two hands, Alistair volunteered to preform the operation and with everything he needed his work began, dealing with the wound. He did all that a normal human could possibly do for a wound such as this and once it was done he left the boy to recover. Whether the boy survived or not was up to him, but for now Alistair was done with the boy. In his hand was a pendant that had caught his attention. He stared at it for quite the long while before closing his eyes with a smile and merely placed the pendant beside Leon. "Contego...heh...you'll need it...search for your answers...I'm sure that drive will push you further to the truth..." Alistair said walking out of the room "Till we meet again" Alistair said. With the trip to the hospital now over, Alistair returned back to the hotel with a loud sigh. His jacket was now covered with blood, but it strangely made a nice design. Taking off the jacket, he merely fell onto the bed with a calm sigh "was hoping to progress further...oh well..." Alistair said with a small smile before drifting off to sleep.
WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
A blade missed but another hit it's target and Alistair could only continue to smile in delight. The scream of pain that Leon let out was like music to his ears and what happened next only made things much more easier. The shield was drawn out and with that it almost seemed like the boy was ready to fight. In response to the sudden appearance of his shield, Alistair brought out his cane and summoned forth Arondight. With sword drawn, Alistair narrowed his eyes and rushed forward towards the opponent but instantly stopped as his eyes widened in the sudden turn of events. The shield that the boy had wielded turned into a boomerang and caught Alistair off guard. Luckily for him the shielderang was not really thrown properly and had missed him. "Interesting....see? more and more...your learning..." Alistair said preparing his sword for the next move. The next move was expected and Contego was tossed over at Alistair, but what Leon did after chucking the shielderang was disappointing. After all this progress the boy still would run away, he was quite the fool for thinking there was any escape for him. Alistair quickly sidestepped and avoided the shielderang's attack and immediately turned to face the shielderang as it turned to return to its owner. Alistair was ready to deflect the weapon, but another idea immediately popped up into his mind and a mischievous grin crept up across his face. Just as the shielderang reached him, Alistair once again sidestepped, but the manoeuvre didn't end there. With his hand Alistair immediately grabbed the shielderang and with a tight grip the shielderang returned Leon while dragging Alistair along with it. "Heeeeeey Long time no see buddy!" Alistair said cheerfully to Leon as he raised his hand in greetings and let go of shielderang. With the grip on shielderang released, Alistair rushed forward with Arondight and thrust the blade forward.
And if your wondering...yes...that is me talking in the video
Once there was a girl who couldn't go to sleep...but then she did....the end
With those messages now sent, Julius merely closed his eye and let out a sigh as he leaned back against his chair and stared up at the ceiling of his house. Some many things were occurring, yet here he was just sitting at his house. There was nothing he could really do at the moment, but for some reason he felt that there was something he needed to do and just sitting around was wasting the time he had. It was truly an annoying feeling and since he just couldn't find the origins to this feelings he couldn't merely shake it off, it just nagged him over and over. Lately he realized all he had been doing lately was just sighing nonstop, thinking about everything that had happened. His mind still thought of Noelle and just couldn't help but think about how well the girl was doing. Julius let out a loud yawn as he merely took off his shirt and walked over to his bed. Dressed in a t-shirt and pajama pants, Julius got into his bed with his final sigh of the day. Seeing the kiddo's might be nice, but dealing with students was never the most happy moments. He was well liked by the students...but he also had a reputation as One-Eyed Devil (originally the Pirate Devil, but Julius put an end to that and merely rose the sense of fear some students felt from him). One thing Julius made sure of was that nobody got away from his wrath. With a chuckle at the thought, Julius closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
It was now time for Julius to slam his hands on the desk "WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! WAIT!...YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS ABOUT THIS?!" Julius yelled desperately "You were the one who suggested it..." "YEAH, BUT I DON'T WANNA BE RESPONSIBLE FOR IT! HAVE YOU SEEN ME? IMMA POTTY MOUTH YELLING MAN WHO LOOSES HIS TEMPER AT EVERY LITTLE THING...HELL I FEEL LIKE STRANGLING YOU JUST FOR SAYING THAT...IMAGINE HOW I'D REACT IF I MET A DUMBASS!" "your overreacting and my decision is made, its not like we have enough hands to even do so either way. With that said there is nothing more needed of you. I'll contact you and the other staff if anything else is needed..." Julius' eye twitched and merely groaned as he rubbed his temples and walked out of the office. This was surely going to be difficult for him, a task that would add up with all the work he already had. As he got into his car he began to think about his new task and all he could do was groan. He was in charge of running the public events for the students and he was not somebody who was right for the job. It wasn't that he hated the job, it was just that he just wasn't somebody who was good for this kind of thing. Sure the musical play was a success, but he mostly gave the credit to the wondrous kids that joined and not himself. Thinking back further he though back to Camp Fortissimo and that was all the proof he needed about why he wasn't somebody worthy for this task. Just thinking about this camp brought back an intense migraine and as he reached home he merely walked in and collapsed on a nearby couch. He could still remember it, yellow mist, the blood, the death...all of it. He did all he could but in the end others died and he still lived. His eyes narrowed as he thought back to Bentley and all the mysterious events that had occurred that time. It was a long time, but there were still mysteries that were far too out of the norm. That girl....thinking back to it she really did predict their whole entire journey, and that city Lightbrook...just what was that yellow gas? did...did it have some sort of connection to this outbreak? Julius merely shook his head and got rid of the ridiculous thoughts and merely sighed. It was only a little time, but the headache faded and Julius was up again. Off on his computer Julius let out a sigh, more accepting of the role that was given to him. Maybe he had overrated a bit, but then again you cant have Julius without his overrating shenanigans. With that he merely sent the message to all the students and let out a sigh as he opened up another email
I'll take a dare
Maaaaaaaaaybe......yes.....
