Key-Tokki Posted September 7, 2014 Share Posted September 7, 2014 Name Fai Minami Age 19 Bio Fai grew up in an orphanage after his father died during a routine exorcism, now he moved to a new town, in order to help the townspeople with there 'haunting' problem. Fai is a very quiet young priest, who never wanted to become a priest to begin with by figured he should follow in his fathers footsteps. He gets ill very easily so must make sure not to stress himself to much. Fai silently cursed to himself as he watched one the movers drop one of his boxes that were marked fragile. He zipped his jacket up tighter as he crossed his new yard to pick up the box for the sheepish looking mover who looked mortified that he had dropped it. "It is alright, don't worry, I am sure it is alright." His voice was soft and low as he took the box and turned to head isnide with it, however only made it a few feet befroe slipping on a patch of ice and once mroe the box fell to the ground, along with the priest who could not help but laugh at his own dumb luck. It took another three hours for all of his belongings to be moved into the house, and as soon as they were he bid the movers goodbye and shut the door. Letting out a loud sigh of relief as he heard the sound of the moving trucks engine slowly disappear as it drove away. He turned around and leaned against the front door and looked up at the Chandler that hung above the foyer. "Well, this is definetly the nicest place I have ever lived, but it's a bit large for my taste." He observed as he pushed himself away from the door and made his way to the kitchen which took him a good 10 minute to find. Once there he put a pot of water on to boil so he could make himself some hot chocolete, a cold chill ran up the young boys spine, causing him to jump and glance around, clearly spooked. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 7, 2014 Share Posted September 7, 2014 Name: Forgotten over the years, refers to himself as The Prince Age: Forgotten over the years, but he looks around 20 Bio: All he remembers are some glimpses from different balls and councils, mixed with a continuous stream of blurred faces, that passed over the house in all those long years. He judges he was of royal blood once, from his clothes and a few memories he still kept, but that doesn't matter anymore to him. Blurr..everything was a blurr to him..he sometimes just let himself go, letting the air turn him and carry him around, not knowing how much time passed. And it was not like he could go far. The house was his home, but also his prison. He could only stare out of the window, but didn't see much, since there was a big garden around the house. He didn't know how many time has passed, could only measure time when someone wanted to take his house away from him. Like now. Something pulled him out of his numbness and it was not a sound he liked; it was a sound of people. He first just watched them, observing if they would stay or go; only one stayed in the end and The Prince started to follow him around. Wanting to see what the newcomer was doing, The Prince looked over his shoulder, but brushed against him by accident and seeing him jump in surprise, he frowned, since people usually weren't that aware of him. He was invisible for most of them now and some would only discern a disruption in the air, but none could clearly see him. [ Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 7, 2014 Author Share Posted September 7, 2014 Fai stood, glancing around, tyring to see if maybe a window was open that may have allowed inside some cool air that may have brought the shivers. However he was pulled from his thoughts when the beeper for the water went off, startling him and causing him to jump back around and accidently knock the pot of water off the stove and onto the floor. Immediatly he reeled back to avoid getting any of the boiling liquid on himself. Letting out a low groan he ran to the front where most of the boxes were stacked up still and pulled out a towel, runnign back and using it to quickly mop up some of the water, "Lord help me." He grumbled softly to himself while ringing out the rag into the sink before trying to sop up more of the water, he went to stand again to wrink out the towel but lost his footing on the slick floor and toppled down, smacking his head on the smooth tile and landing on his back. Shifting slightly where he lay he opened his eyes which had shut tight from the impact of the fall, and he noted a hazy figure standing a bit away from him. The priest from slightly in confusion as he took in what seemed to be a very odd looking person, dressed in regal, royal clothing, there was no denying that even through the haze the other man was beautiful. He opened his mouth to object there being a stranger in his house but before he could voice any complant he lost contiousness were he lay. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 8, 2014 Share Posted September 8, 2014 He expected confussion or fear on the newcomers face, but the man only looked around, not really acting scared. Not that The Prince cared, but he was used to the same thing repeating over and over again. What happened next was almost..comical? But no, that couldn't be, since he forgot what that even was. He only knew how emptiness feels, sometimes even displeasure or anger, but the newcomer made The Prince feel more awake and attentive; The Prince still didn't decide if that was a good thing, but it was a change. The man looked like he was trying to make a fool out of himself and a mess out of kitchen but The Prince just stood and looked, expresionless. That was, until the newcomer fell and look staright at him, like he was seeing him. The Prince could feel something akin to goosebumps on his back and that look definitely woke him up from the numbness. Before the man on the floor could say anything, he lost consciousness. The Prince waited for a while for him to wake up, but he just kept laying there, so he materialized as much as he could, dragging him to the nearest couch in living room. It made him tired, not used to materialize and move such heavy objects but he was an old creature, which meant powerful. He wondered if it would take the man long to wake up; The Prince wanted to make sure that he didn't just imagine things before. [ Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 8, 2014 Author Share Posted September 8, 2014 Fai groaned as he shifted where he lay, immediately feeling a pang from behind his head where he must have hit it on the floor. Reaching up he gingerly rubbed the back of his head and peered his eyes open, to check his hand, seeing that there was no blood he chided himself for being a baby seeing as how he was clearly fine. He shifted lightly and sat up, then stopped, looking around in confusion. "The couch?" He murmured softly, looking down when he felt something soft under himself instead of the hard kitchen floor. Hadn't he fallen in the kitchen, how had he gotten all the way in here? He pulled his legs off the couch and stopped, there, in his new living room was the same guy from earlier. Wearing the strangest clothing, the look on the others face seemed intense. Fai leaned back where he sat and was quiet for a moment before speaking, rather stupidy, "You know, I have some clothing you could borrow if you want to get otu of that?..You look like you are dressed for some kind of fair or something." He murmured softly, clearly still dazed from his smack on the floor a bit ago. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 9, 2014 Share Posted September 9, 2014 The newcomer spoke and he adressed him; there was no one else beside them in the room, so it must be him. The Prince couldn't respond for a while, rooted in spot, trying to understand what's happening. It was so long since anyone talked to him or even noticed him and it made him feel strange in his chest. He cleared his throat, unsteadily starting to speak. "I'm dressed, as it befits my status." His voice sounded hoarse and weird to his own ears, not hearing it for so long. The Prince found the human weird, not really sure how he should explain his behavior now or his behavior earlier before. But he could discern one thing, his clothes. He knew what this clothes mean and he didn't like it one bit. There were people dressed like that before, coming to the house to bother him, to throw him out and that made him angry, really angry. "You're a priest." It was more of a statement than a question; he didn't need an answer, since it was clear what it was. [ Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 9, 2014 Author Share Posted September 9, 2014 The white haired boy watched in confusion, as the other returned his blunt comment with one of his own. Glancing down at his clothes he noted he was still wearing his priest uniform. "Ah, well, would you look at that? Looks like I am a priest!" He joked sarcastically. He had a priest but known for his lack of apathy, he would never push the bible in someones face, always known for being laid back and mellow. Stretching out, he stood up and watched the other carefully before speaking again. "So, if you are going to rob me go ahead. I am a priest, as you know, so clearly do not have much. Feel free to take what you like, in the mean time, I would like some coco, you are welcome to join me?" He laughed lightly, walking around the strangly dressed stranger back to his kitchen as though this were the most normal situation in the world, still having no idea that he was not even talking to a living person. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 9, 2014 Share Posted September 9, 2014 He was surprised, to say in the least, since the newcomer didn't seemed even fazed by the fact, he was speaking with a ghost. The Priest raised an eyebrow at the sarcasm, not bothering to reply to it. The next words were what surprised him though. "Why would I want to rob you? You possess nothing that I would desire." His curiosity was definitely spiked now and he followed the priest. Is this some new method they are using? He didn't trust him, but it's not like he had something better to do. But being used to roam around the house freely, being an apparition, he didn't bother to walk around the table, the walls and other solid objects, he just glided through them. And that was exactly what he did now; but he still walked, not floated, since that way it seemed he retained at least a bit of his former humanity. [ Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 9, 2014 Author Share Posted September 9, 2014 Fai put a new bot of water back on to boil, and turned to lean against the counter to watch his new visitor. However, when he saw the other ghost through the table directly opposite his mouth dropped open. "How, how the hell did you do that!" He exclaimed with wide eyes, nearly knocking over the new kettle as well. Looking the other person up and down he continued to stare from him to the table that he jsut walked though. Carefully walking to it and touching it to make sure it was solid. If that table was really there, then this person somehow just managed to walk through it. He had assumed that the sranger dressing boy had just wondered inside to steal from him or welcome him to the neighborhood someway, but it was very clear that he misunderstood that. Shakily he reached up and took a hold of the cross that hung around his neck while waiting for the other to speak. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 10, 2014 Share Posted September 10, 2014 It seemed that the young priest was catching up on things and The Prince couldn't help but find himself slightly amused by his reactions. The man could be called adorable, being all clumsy and The Prince's mouth twitched a little, a ghost of smile appearing on his lips. It was a long time since he felt anything, but it looked like the priest was able to change that in such a short time. But soon the amusement faded away, when the priest reached for his cross. It was foolish of me ot thought he might be different.. He felt anger starting to creep on him, making him materialize involuntary, his eyes becoming darker, as he neared the priest. He only stopped when their faces were almost touching, his voice more of a sneer now, as he stared intently into the other's eyes. "How do you think I did that? I'm the devil himself, here to pull you into temptation." His words were dripping with sarcasm, but that was how he was usually seen by people, especially priests. [ Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 10, 2014 Author Share Posted September 10, 2014 Fai's eyes were wide as he clutched the cross around his neck hard enough to leave an imprint on his hand. Eyes widening even more, if that was even possible, when the other appeared right in front of him. From this close, the priest could not help but notice how beautiful the other was, his skin seemed as smooth as porcine, and his eyes seemed deep and emotionful. Dragging his eyes from the table that the other had misted through, back to the beautiful man, he came to a conclusion. "Oh! You must be a spirit then?" All hints of fear were immediately erased from his face as he smiled wide at the other, dropping the cross from his hands he let it fall back to its rightful place on his chest. "You know," He began as he walked around the other man and got two paper cups out of a bag, having not unpacked yet was proving to be a hastle. "You will never make any friends if you insist on scaring people off. If I was not who I am, I would have run out of here screaming most likely." As though it were no big deal he set one cup of coco by the spirit and held his own cup in his hands, blowing on it softly before taking a sip and grimancing at the two hot liquid. "If you are strong enough, please feel free to have a drink. I do not know if you can or not." The white hair male spoke as though he were talking to a normal person, as though nothing about the current situation was odd at all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 10, 2014 Share Posted September 10, 2014 The surprises kept coming one after another. Yet again the newcomer managed to left him with his mouth gaping open. The Prince wondered if the guy was just weird or was he used to seeing ghosts, 'cause his reaction definitely wasn't what The Prince expected. He looked at him suspiciously, as the priest prepared a nice smelling dark brown liquid. He tried understanding what the newcomer is thinking, but for the first time, The Prince was at a loss; he couldn't read the guy at all! He slowly took the cup into his hands and smelled it, his eyes opening wide when the sweet, aromatic aroma filled his noistrils. He could drink if he wanted to, but he didn't need to, never feeling hungry or thirsty, now being the first time he wished to do so. "What is this?" he carefully asked, still not sure if he should trust the priest. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 10, 2014 Author Share Posted September 10, 2014 The white haired male turned aroundto better face the other and continued to sip his, holding it with both of his hands to warm up his fingers. "It's just hot chocolete, I am going ot be living here, and I assume you are probably stuck here, so I can make it for yo, just need to ask. Also, I feel like I should warn you.' Setting his drink down carefully, he pointed to a bible he had laying on the table. "I am a priest, but to be honest I am not really that good at what I do. So, I probably can't help you move on if that is what you want. " HE smiled apologetically as he felt his stomach rumble. "I think I should order some food, do you want anything?" The smaller boy asked as he made his way to the boxes and dug through one until he was able to pull out a chinese menu, "I'll get you whatever you want, in exchange, you can help me unpack?" He suggested, nonchalantly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 11, 2014 Share Posted September 11, 2014 "Hot chocolate," The Prince repeated, some small memory tugging at his brain. He heard of that, but wasn't hot chocolate only for the rich people who could afford it? The priest didn't look really rich. He sipped a little of the brown liquid, which instantly warmed him up inside; the feeling was so comfortable. When the priest pointed at his bible, The Prince's gaze followed but he was yet again confused; there will be no going on for him, The prince figured that a long time ago. "No, that is not my wish. But how can a priest not be good at what he does?" The Prince was furrowing his brow a little, trying to understand the cute looking man in front of him. But the other was already searching for a..chinese menu? I can't even grasp how his mind works.. The Prince knew well what chinese food was; some people ordered it constantly and all he remembered was the strong smell of it. He never tasted it, although people seem to like it a lot. "I'm not really hungry, thank you." It was also under his status to help a commoner unpack. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 11, 2014 Author Share Posted September 11, 2014 The smaller male looked over at the spirit and nodded, "I was kind of born into the family buisness if that makes sense. I can't do exorcisms or anything like that, to be honest I am not even good at praying," He spoke and laughed lightly at the sad state that he seemed to be in. Walking back over to the table he opened the menu then pulled out his cell phone, quickly dialing the number he began to order a few of the dishes, and then, as though it were an after thought he also ordered some white rice. After finishing up the order he hung up the cell phone and began unstacking boxes, sifting through them and sighing as he looked at all the work he had ahead of him."I ordered some rice in case you wanted some, or wanted some later on. Also, my name is Fai, do you think you could tell me yours?" He inquired while pulling out some clothes that he could sleep in. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 11, 2014 Share Posted September 11, 2014 The Prince could understand the newcomer; he was religious in his life time, but only because he had to be because of his family. In his long life time, he learned much about priests that changed his view on religion and he also detested god for letting him wither here in this house, in this form. "Thank you," The Prince said, since it was only proper, seeing how the other went to such lenghts to make sure The Prince isn't hungry; although he was never hungry anymore. "My name is.." His words trailed off, as he was once again reminded of all he lost. The more he tried thinking about his name, the more it eluded him. "I'm The Prince," he finally answered, setlling with that. That was the only thing he was sure of. "And may I inquire, what is your business here?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted September 11, 2014 Author Share Posted September 11, 2014 "The prince?" The smaller framed male asked as he began pulling out some clothing that seemed rather strange for a priest to wear. He had never been a normal priest, he did not cuss, but he also rarely prayed, he usually wore simple black jeans and t-shirts with various band names, some christian and some not. "That does not seem like a proper name, but if that's what you want to be called then I will respect that. As for my buisness, there have been a lot of reports of dangerous spirits in this town, demons and the like, i've been called here to take care of them, though I can't really understand why this job was designated to me since I am horrible at exorisms. The last time I tried one it certainly did not end well." He spoke, shuttering inwardly about that time, reaching over he picked up a shirt and shrugged off the one he had on before pulling the new one over his head and adjusting it on himself, however he did not put it on fast enough, revieling a very large scar that from across his back, as though a very large claw of some kind had drug straight through it. "Now, where to put all the clothes," He murmured, more to himself than the ghost, and turned to the other and spoke, "You know my buisness, so I should know yours. Why have you not moved on? OR do you not know?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted September 13, 2014 Share Posted September 13, 2014 No, it's really not a proper name, he thought with bitterness. "It's the only one I have, you can call me whatever you want though, I'm not really picky with names, as you can see." What did it matter how he was called anyway? He was called many things, good and bad, so he was used to it all. He listened carefully to the news the priest shared, not wanting to bother with anything like that, if one of those creatures decides to take the house for itself. He was strong, so he wasn't worried that he couldn't chase them away, but it was bothersome and it took energy. He couldn't not to notice the scar on the newcomer's back, but the other didn't look like he really wanted to talk about it, so The Prince didn't ask. He could guess at what happened but he still wasn't that interested in the guy; right now, he just served as a distraction to The Prince. But the talk came around to the same subject again, the subject that irritated him the most. He started walking around the room, not feeling uncomfortable anymore. "I don't know." That was all he murmured in response. The truth was, he didn't even die, at least not properly, he just started to fade away one day, but never faded completely, turning into what he was now. And he knew who was responsible for that. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key-Tokki Posted November 7, 2014 Author Share Posted November 7, 2014 Fai could see the others demeanor was not exactly what he would call friendly. The ghost or spirit, what have you, seemed closed off and cold. His gaze seemed distant, almost irritated, which he he could understand. Most spirits were trapped in one place, so would get very lonley and usually become violent and agitated and aggresive towards people in general. Usually it was out of jealous, jealousy for what the humans had that they no longer did. Jealous for the warmth humans had, the ability to change into whatever they liked, the ability to sleep peacfully in a bed and feel the warmth of the covers, the ability to eat and above all the ability to feel pain. Pain is the sole aspect that reminds a person that they are alive, and without physical pain all that is left is a vast emptiness of infinity and having all the time in the world, yet at the same time having nothing at all. Shaking his head to clear hsi thoughts he reached up to stretch his limbs, his hands automatically dropping to touch the cross around his neck, it held a unusual gem in the center that appeared to be a marble of some kind. It was his most important possesion so his hand would often fall upon it, just for the comfort of knowing it was there. "Well, if we are both going to be stuck here, how about some rules?" He asked, looking over at the other. "IS there anything in the house you do not want me to touch, or any rooms you don't want me to enter? Or anything in particular you would rather I not do?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ayakashiu Posted November 14, 2014 Share Posted November 14, 2014 The Prince yet again didn't miss what the priest did; the cross seemed to give him comfort and that was an information that could come in handy later on. But it was hard to be cold to the newcommer, seeing how nice and considerate he was. The Prince thought for a moment, then answered with a rhetorical question, "I guess you leaving this house isn't an option?" The white figure looked at the priest intensely, before continuing. "I guess I don't have any places that I don't want you to enter. Although I would appreaciate if you didn't move too much things. It's still my house, so consider yourself a guest here." The tone of his voice sounded patronizing, but that was just his way of acting. He used to be a prince, so others bowing down to him was expected. Also, he didn't mind the stanger staying as much as he thought he would..actually, he was more than intrigued now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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