WolfDog12 Posted March 10, 2015 Share Posted March 10, 2015 Vincent looked too tired to fight back anymore and he just gave simple nods here and there. He rubbed his wrists painfully before squatting down and rubbing his arms. He kept his eyes on the ground wanting to be free. After a while Vincent slowly tried to get to his feet to rest. He slowly looked around realizing all of his things were still back in his dorm room. Luckily Vincent already had his pajamas on but he looked down and realized how much his feet hurt. He had been barefoot this whole time. The teen walked away from Allen and just dropped himself onto the bed, face first, feet hanging off the side. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 10, 2015 Author Share Posted March 10, 2015 "Do get some rest, all your stuff had already been deposited in my house, once you awake tomorrow you will be sent there" He walks to the door and softly closes it behind him. As the head of the S.S, Allen had been given a house about 10 miles away from the palace, this provided for immediate communication in case something did occur. The house was rather large and old, which in general was far too big for one person alone. In a way he was thankful to have someone now....was he truly? Allen question himself as he walked down the hall way . "how troublesome" It was already bad enough that he'd have his place full but, Vincent was a child! he was at the peek of his youth and not to mention how bad those could get. Over thinking off everything caused Allen to get a slight headache Which worsen by the end of the night and allowed for barely any sleep Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 10, 2015 Share Posted March 10, 2015 Vincent glanced over at Allen as he walked out. The teen was so tired. He shifted to get himself under the blankets feeling bad that he was getting blood on them. The teen was so tired but he didn't want to sleep. After an hour, Vincent passed out unable to handle the how soft the bed was. The next morning, Vincent woke up and pulled his messy head out pillow feeling miserable. The kid rose out of the bed and stumbled around. His feet were killing him and his wrists were numb. Vincent walked to the door still half asleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Allen's on fake Prince duty" called one of the guys as he passed by m, quickly he gave them a look and they straightened. 'Un-fucking believably' he told himself as he headed down the hall of the palace to the dormitory section. He had woken that mornjng, tired, and with the order or collecting the younger boy from the palace so he could settle in. He grunted slightly as he turned left. That morning he had prepared his usual black suit like every other SS agent wore but he had gone out of his way to pick a white tie, hopefully allowing himself to open up to the teen. Once he was at the door he took attention and waited until someone came out which didn't take along. He had arrived just in time. "Good morning" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Morning~" He moaned before he looked up at Allen and jumped back a little. He had forgotten what happened but he now took a breath and calmed down. "So this is reality" He muttered to himself. The teen wasn't planning on being any trouble today and he brushed a hand through his messy, bed head and sighed a little looking up at Allen. "Sorry, but my wrists and feet hurt" He held up his wrists to show Allen the damage he'd done the day before. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 "It will heal" he tells the other keeping his sight up and not looking at him. He had to admit the glimpse he had managed to get had affected Homs greatly 'Edward' he though until the green colored eyes reflected, and he snapped back realizing who it really was. "We have stuff to do" Allen continued "but take your time since... You don't feel good" this time his eyes dragged to the boys face, a small yah was there with all the bed hair on one side. His hand came up and smashs lightly the hair but once he removed his hand it goes back up again "This is terrible" he tells Vincent as he continues to try and get the strands down "terrible bed hair" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 He was still looking down a bit, still feeling depressed. He nodded knowing he wouldn't move quickly anyway. Vincent still felt like crap and wondered if it was the lack of sleep, the injuries, or the plane ride. He sighed and was completely shocked when Allen tried to pat down his hair. Vincent looked up at Allen all confused and kind of child-like. Vincent watched him and couldn't help but crack a smile. The male laughed for the first time not bothering to move away. "It seems to get passed down to every male in the family. My dad also had the problem." Vincent reached up and grabbed a small bit of hair and twisted it between his thumb and index finger. Already he was in a much better mood. He smiled at Allen. "Do you get anything like this?" Vincent's disposition seemed to change and he was now being rather casual with Allen. It was obvious the kid just needed someone to be a friend today. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Make them go down Tekkie" said Allen with half a smirk now on his face "I'm not joking if I have to see that chicken hair all day I'll shave you bald" The idea of the boy bald turned into a humorous mental picture. But before he could mentally continue Vincent smiled. Instantly the older male froze in place as he took in the lovely rose color from the others lips and how white teeth a which made his bright smile lovely and admirable. The shock was created by the recemblance to the prince but thing is, Edward never smiled. Allens face tilted to the side slightly some of his own hair strands falling to the side "N-no" he answered "my hair is curly some water usually does the trick" He could feel his heart accelerate just so slightly and instantly he felt defeated and ashamed. In Allen's heart he loved the prince but his mind was playing tricks on him with the new green eyed copy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Ya, some water and a good washing typically has it laying flat again. I'll go shower then." Vincent wasn't really paying much attention to the way Allen looked at him since he figured Allen was just thinking about how to make his look more like the prince. The teen gave one last smile but this one was full of sadness as he turned and began walking for the bathroom. Stupidly enough, he was going the wrong way until Allen turned him around. After a quick shower, Vincent's hair was no longer sticking up but was clinging to his face, wet but cute. The teen came out with just the towel wrapped around his lower half because he'd forgotten his clothes weren't with him. He walked out and over to Allen wondering about his clothes. The teen figured he shouldn't be getting back into the pajamas he'd wore through the rough plane ride, as well as to bed and everything else. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 He handed the teen some dress blank pants with a long sleeve navy blue shirt. The pick had been on him so he decided something casual but that would keep him warm due to Genova, in general, being a pretty cold country. In addition, there was a white cardigan to follow the clothes. "These will do" he said "I ran through your stuff last night and took out the most appropriate the rest will be bough new" he mentioned to the other one. "Also" his hand went into his pocket and took out a small rectangular envelope with a large sum of cash inside "your first paycheck" With this he allowed the other to dress. The day out side looked rather sunny before but now a large dark cloud could be seen in the sky. Probably announcing rain for late afternoon. In general they did not have much to do but settle down and begin a few political lesson and for this Allen was thankful he was so tired from his lack of sleep. Covering his lips he yawned and stepped back to lean on the wall. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 A little frustrated that he'd have to get all new clothes, Vincent changed into the ones given to him and came out still drying his hair. Vincent took the paycheck in hand and turned it over a couple times wondering when it would ever come into use. He placed the envelope in the room not realizing it wasn't the room he'd really be staying in. He glanced off to the windows and saw the dark clouds creeping in. With a sigh, the teen let himself be lead to where he needed to go. He thought the first thing was going to be to change looks so his matched the prince's but he supposed this was better anyways because it just meant he could be himself for just one more day. The idea of becoming someone else, was tearing the teen apart but he tried to put on a brave face which was only countered out by his hesitant and lonely eyes. "When will I be able to go home?" He muttered quietly as he was still heading to his first class. He twirled a piece of hair again out of nervousness. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 He looked at the other not sure of the answer himself "Once the political situation here had settled" answered Allen. Soon they were back on the car and he drove through the smooth road to the S.S directors house. Although the house was his Allen never truly built the idea that it was his true home. The place was 2 floors with a large set of stairs, the outsides were painted a pearl white. "This is where you're living" he told the other as they came around and entered through the back. "Kitchen here" he pointed "Stairs there, living room, office" his tour was quick "and this is the only place you'll need to memories "library here" he slightly opened the door so the boy could look in and then walked away "Gym here in case you want to get physical" he pointed at a dark leather covered room. The stairs were grand leading to large rows and rows of rooms, "Often many of the other agents will stay here so if you hear ruckus outside at night is those idiots running in the stairs" Allen tried holding back a chuckle. "My room is this one and right across from it, its yours" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 Vincent was trying to keep up with Allen but he also fell behind several times because of how quickly Allen was going. The teen wanted to really explore the house and just barely managed a peak into the library before they moved on again. Vincent smiled sadly at the comment about the other agents. He looked back and forth seeing the rooms were the width of a hallway apart. The teen nodded and walked into his room just for a moment to find most of his things there. "Allen, wasn't it? Or do you have a last name I can call you by?" Vincent turned towards the open door as he stood just a little ways beyond it in the room. "I still have a ton of questions so…… is there…. uh….. any time for me to ask them?" He was a little fidgety because he wasn't sure if Allen was going to let him ask his questions, however, there were things he still seriously had to know. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 "You can call me Allen in private but Cormire in public" he answered the other boy "All questions you can ask now, or later when you settle in, dinner is at 7 today" he said as he checked his watch "Although its a bit early now. I did mention the classes right?" Allen continues 'Well I'll make up a calendar for you with all the things that come up such as lessons, events and so on. I will be your politics and combats teacher...every used a gun before?" he asked the boy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 11, 2015 Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Er… I…." Allen really hadn't given Vincent the chance to ask the questions he wanted so he quietly fell back into his depression mode and just nodded at everything Allen was telling him. The teen wanted to know about his things, his school, and, most of all, his family but for now he just stayed quiet looking down at his feet. His head shot up, his eyes wide at the thought of using a gun. "W-Why would I need to use a gun?! Of course I've never used one before!!" Vincent was showing his fear again and his stomach was starting to really hurt like crazy. He hadn't eaten in well over 24 hours and yet he felt like he was going to throw up. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 11, 2015 Author Share Posted March 11, 2015 "Is that one of you questions?" asked Allen. Normally the man wasn't too sociable, there wasn't really a chanced when half the things you did was kidnap people or shoot around. In general this was causing some doubt to form within Allen "L-listen, I'm not good with words so I don't want to put you under pressure...its just required" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 12, 2015 Share Posted March 12, 2015 Vincent grabbed at the sides of his hair and crouched down on the floor. He was just trying to get his head on straight. Would he have to fire the gun? or worse, Would he have to kill someone? Vincent just couldn't get his head around anything right now and eventually he just sprinted from the room trying to get away. He wanted to be alone and figured, with these people, the only way to really be "Alone" was for no one to know where he was so he sprinted down the stairs playing a strange game of hide-and-seek. Vincent ran into the library then out and towards the kitchen. He raced around the house, his heart pounding as if he were an animal being hunted. Eventually the teen simply hid himself in a closet so he was nearly impossible to see. He hid himself behind the coats and calmed his heavy breathing just needing time to himself. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 12, 2015 Author Share Posted March 12, 2015 Allen, did not follow the boy, although he knew that he would be in safe grounds due to this being the house around in miles. Not only that but many of the S.S teams hung around. He stared into the others room and closed the door. Quickly he returned to the office and began to work on the paper work for Vincent, back in America his team had submitted a temporary leave from the with the option of online classes. He removed his jacket and all materials from his pocket and quickly dug into work. His mind kept wondering back to the other and how this all might come as a unpleasant surprise. Grunting he picked up the phone, "Vincent..." he said into the phone "Is Vincent allergic to anything" "I d-don't think so...why" answered Thomas with a slight curiosity to his voice "The kid is stressed, I was thinking to come up with a creative way to welcome him in as an agent I mean..." Allen stopped for a second to re think his words "He is under our charge might as well welcome him, think of something" And then the call ended. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 12, 2015 Share Posted March 12, 2015 Vincent remained in the closet for hours. He knew he was suppose to have a class today but he remained hidden the whole time. Even when seven was rolling around, The teen didn't budge from his hiding place despite dinner being right near by. In fact, Vincent managed to fall asleep where he sat. He dosed for nearly an hour and half woke just before seven but was about to dose off again. The teen shrugged a little but then he fully woke trying to assess his situation before realizing he had been hiding for so long. Vincent was going to just try and sleep again and ignore everyone but he knew these guys probably knew where he was by now. He sighed a little and curled himself up tighter into a ball and basically waited like a princess waiting for prince charming to come and pull her out of the closet. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 12, 2015 Author Share Posted March 12, 2015 Roy had managed to dress all the guys in the S.S team in bright colors. If anyone asked they looked like a boy band. The team was made up of seven guys including Allen, they were the closest to the king. A list had been passed down early afternoon, after Allen's call to Thomas, about party shirts. It looks like this Allen--- Roy--- pink Thomas--- lime green Hayden --- bright purple Cleo--- orange Alex--- ocean blue Richard--- yellow Of course by dinner time the note was nothing but a crumbled paper in Roy's hand as he carried in a rather large cupcake with a candle. Richard had volunteered for the pasta and the others brought beer or juice. Allen slightly pinched the bridge of his nose as he saw the guy all rounded out in the kitchen counter. "You guys look ridiculous" he whispered knowing the teen was near by "Why are you wearing black!" asked Hayden hi bright brown hair waving around. He ignored the question and walked towards the door "I know you're there" he said "If you want to say something come sit with us and ask us....we will answer anything. You wanted to ask questions right" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 12, 2015 Share Posted March 12, 2015 I Knew I couldn't hide… They knew the whole time… Vincent thought to himself. He stood up and came out of the closet showing off the red mark on his face from where he was leaning against the wall to sleep. Vincent's hair also managed to be sticking up on just the side he had pressed against the wall. When he looked at all the S.S members, Vincent wasn't sure if he should laugh or run in fear. What was with the really bright colors?! He stood frozen for a while, his mouth gaped open, but finally he shook his head a little and slowly approached the people he'd be working with for some time it seemed. He didn't really waste time getting his questions out this time. "Does my family know I'm here and are they ok with this? What is going on with school? My professors are going to hate me if I just stop going to classes and Professor Murphy and I are really close now. Why do I need to learn how to use a gun?! Will I have to kill anyone?! If so just send me home now because I refuse!!" Vincent grabbed his head in the middle of his loud questioning. A major headache due to stress came on and he really struggled to keep his focus. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 12, 2015 Author Share Posted March 12, 2015 The boy's looked at other before Cleo broke the silence with a small laugh his eyes drifted to Alex who stood next to him and jammed his elbow into Cleo's ribs. he coughs. "Your family had been informed, to the extend we had been allowed to say, they believe you're in a work trip due to an amazing promotion you've received" answered Roy from behind the room. He had bee secretly drinking beer. "As for school" Hayden spoke up "I was in charge of that, the S.S's took liberty into putting you on temporary leave but you can continue your classes online if you'd like" he smiled brightly. Stepping into Vincent's view was now Allen who looked down at him "Remember you'll become a prince and one that is being targeted at that. We'd like you to protect yourself and no damage to anyone will have to be done unless that is up to y-.." Hayden cuts in "Plus Allen taught all of us how to shoot and never had we needed to kill anyone" he adds in "Anything else?" asked Thomas, his gentle voice emerging from the crowd Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 12, 2015 Share Posted March 12, 2015 Vincent still managed to looked up and listen to their responses. He felt really depressed about how many people had to be lied to for him to be here. His eyes watered a little but Vincent chocked down his tears and forced his voice steady despite his body trembling. The teen was forcing himself to focus less and less on the gun situation for now. "Can I make a request?" he mumbled quietly to everyone. "Could you all wear name tags for a couple days?" Vincent knew how strange it sounded the moment it came out of his mouth but the only names and faces he could match up were Allen's and, because of the red mark left from being hit, Roy's. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted March 12, 2015 Author Share Posted March 12, 2015 "I have sticky notes!" screamed Cleo as he dug into his pocket for a black sharpie and a pack of yellow sticky notes. Quickly he jotted down his name in a pretty cursive hand writing and made his way to the boy taking the smaller hand in his Cleo "I'm Cleo" he said "I'm very nice so you can talk to me" Soon all the other guys had a small note on the right side of their chest with their name on it "Don't worry about the request" answered Richard "I think its smart" soon he too had one. The squares of paper finally reached Allen but once he grabbed it he didn't write his name instead he wrote Vincent and placed the square on the boys shirt. He stood behind the smaller boy his large hands on the slender shoulders, his head leaned in and he whispered in the others ear "They don't know you either, except for Roy and Thomas, so we are all on the same boat" "Attention" he called to the guys and they all looked at his "This is Vincent, a guest, so I suggest the midnight hide-and-seek stair falls stop because he has an important role to play...you children" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted March 12, 2015 Share Posted March 12, 2015 He watched the sick notes move around the room, each person soon placing a note in their own writing on their chests. When Allen placed the one with Vincent's name on it on his chest, he glanced down for a moment then up at Allen. He was right, everyone was in the same boat, but was Vincent's really correct for the role he was suppose to be playing? He supposed until his own looks were slightly altered, he was still him. Vincent jumped into attention like everyone else but the moment Allen had said the last couple words, he couldn't hold back a flood of laughter. It practically came out of nowhere and Vincent wasn't even sure why he was laughing. Maybe it had been in Allen's tone as he said "you children" but for what ever reason, both of Vincent's hands were around his stomach as he laughed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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