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Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

As the class finished and Lisa begun packing up her stuff, she heard Sora's voice, at first the disgruntled sound, but then his words. Why would she mess it up for coming there? And then as he left the room, his other words came, making her gasp out and blush. Stay out of it? Take credit for his work? She knew she couldn't do that, but why did he have to be so rude and blunt to her? She was filled with questions as she slowly stood up, looking out of the window he'd been sitting by. She could easily smell his scent there as she let a sigh rip from her throat. She ignored the others, just watching as he went outside under the shade of a tree. How could one be so rude to someone they didn't know? She was just a stranger to him yet he spoke like he knew her. She bit her lower lip, determined to change his mind in that moment. She left the classroom, long strides from her slender legs, easily captivizing the guys she passed. Being foreign was a brand on it's own in Japan and she had it fully, her brows furrowed, her brain working overtime, coming up with ideas for motivating him. She didn't want to simply pass on his work, she wanted to get top marks, to impress her father and her family. She wanted to show the world that she was smart at what she wanted and knew how to get it without being a rich snob. Though as she came out, she noticed him by the gates, leaving the school. She knew it was allowed between classes, but she felt like he had given up already. Though stern, she pushed her legs forward, urging herself to try and catch up to him. Though as she followed him, he was easily able to keep distance between them, her strides becoming smaller as she got further away. She knew she wasn't supposed to leave the school grounds, but she had a mission in her mind. Something to do in her spare time from now on, to try and convince him that she was alright on the bottom and that it would be good to work with her. Then she stopped, the sight of the boys surrounding him, the fight seeming to rattle as she gasped. If it was that many against Sora, how would the outcome look? Was this why he slacked so much in school? Questions filled her mind again as she ducked in behind a tree, out of sight, yet watching him, her knees trembling lightly. She'd never seen a fight before, not so close at least. And she was curious to see how Sora would do, especially when the odds were so much against him.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Lisa gasped, seeing the fight, watching the first graceful moves of Sora, though she knew what came of it, when men were brutal, they usually hurt each other. And even though some of the men were quickly overpowered, she eventually watched as Sora took somewhat of a heavy beating. Her gut churned, the sight of blood made her feel queasy, unsure of herself as she looked away for a moment. Though the sudden slamming sounds made her look up again, her heartbeat having increased, her breathing somewhat erratic. How did she dare look at them fight like that? What did she even have to do with it? She then saw Sora jump, Lisa letting out a loud gasp as the other boy was sent back, blood running from his nose. Though she was worried, her maternal instinct telling her to take care of the delinquent, she held herself back. At least for a bit as she watched him look out for his injuries. She then shock her head, someone had to do something. And slowly, she stepped out from behind her tree, her hands moving into the shoulderbag she still wore, grabbing some of her tissues. She stepped forward, a stern look in her eyes, though as she got closer, noticing how much he was struggling to walk, she softened, her heart throbbing somewhat painfully. Sora.... She said as she got close, moving to him quickly. Let me help you. She said, letting her arm around his waist gently, trying to support a bit of his weight. She knew she was pushing herself, her religion and her beliefs by doing so, but she just couldn't help herself and her want for helping others. Sit and let me look at your injuries. She told him softly, her voice gentle, passionate. It was obvious that she wasn't going to let him go as she pulled out a tissue, dabbing it over his nose and lips, moving in front of him to sit on her knees. She put her other hand firmly on his shoulder, pushing him down so he wouldn't get away. We need to talk, you and I, without you being rude to me. She then told him, her voice firm, she would stand her ground. He wasn't going to get away with the two just passing. She wanted to put her back into the project, to work and prove herself, though she knew it would require his cooperation, otherwise they would never get done. And she had to find a way to make sure he would help her and listen.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Sora was walking along, staggering a bit as he made his way to his tree again. Everyone that had been present as the fighting had started, had now fled away to shelter somehow, it was only him and Lisa around. Suddenly he heard her words, caused him to jump a bit out of shock, making him wince a bit more as he growled with a clear wounded tone at her, I don't need any help!. Though she still moved in, wrapping one of her arms around him to try to support his weight a bit on her, he winced as a precautionary measure in though that it would hurt more, but it did indeed relief some of the stress and struggling he felt right now. He was not one to say it, but he enjoyed it a bit, being helped and taken care of, but due to the circumstances it was a bit unfortunate and pained him more having her help him and even seeing the entire fight. He grunted a bit out of pain as she helped him to sit down next to his tree, leaning him against it softly. He wasn't going to yell at her again, she was after all just trying to help him, but he felt his ego being a bit bruised and felt himself wanting to push her help away, he could clearly fend for himself after all, getting home and being in class wouldn't be much of a problem. But she was the first one to help him other then his buddies, at least since the times before things started going dark for him. He winced a bit as she dabbed his lip and nose with a tissue, cleaning the blood away from his face. His lip had been cut a bit deep, but would heal without much problem. His node was just bruised, looking the same as before but with more blood slowly running down his lips. Suddenly she moved to be sitting in front of him, he tossed her a reserved yet slightly curious look. He winced slightly as she pushed him down a bit by his shoulder, his chest bruises hurting a bit but it was all fine. He wanted to push her away but he refrained from it, she had just helped and cleaned him up after all. He parted with a deep sigh as he looked deep into her eyes, his expression was a bit relaxed, like the one he had in the classroom but more focused, focused on her. ... Fine.. I guess I can't run away from that now, huh.. I owe you that much for helping me., he said a bit softly with a hint of surrender lingering in his voice. He quickly followed, honestly trying to be sincere and not being rude about it, What is it that you want to talk to me about?.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Lisa could tell he wanted to push her away, she could feel the rejection lying just under the surface. But also the acceptance, he would let her take care of him, at least for now as she kept dabbing the blood away, making sure he didn't look too much like a mess, though also noticing the changes in him, that he slowly begun to look more seriously at her. She couldn't tell why as she hadn't had that much experience with people who weren't religious, but she figured it was worth a shot. Good. She said, smiling softly as she got a new tissue for cleaning him with. We need to talk about our project. She told him. I'm not going to just let you do it for the sake of passing, that would be a joke to my ambitions and myself. She told him. You must understand that much at least, I study because I want to prove myself. She added, sitting back on her legs, watching him, her hands in her lap. She was a gentle person with a gentle, soothing aura around her. Do you have anything that you want to do it about? Or should I bring in a couple of themes? She asked, hoping he would be willing to share the burden of the workload with her, especially since she knew she'd put her heart and soul into the project, although it would also mean that they'd spend a lot of time together, maybe even entire evenings. It sounded a bit romantic in her head, but she knew it wouldn't be, especially not if he kept pushing it out until last moment.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Hearing that he had no ideas for what they could use for a topic. Though as he mentioned it had to be something fun and exciting, she remembered something she'd learned about in History. Putting a hand up to silence him, she shock her head. It's a project, doesn't mean it has to be about something ridicolous. She thought about it for a bit, then came up with a sollution. How about we do a project on the arrow's influence after introduction on the european battlefields in the middle ages? She suggested, a smile coming to her face. Little did she know just how much that might mean to him, though she had a hunch that it would pay off to bring something with her from where she'd come from rather than just trying to adapt to her new life. If she could combine them, that would be amazing. Or we could do a project on the Holy Crusades? She also suggested, being full of historic ideas. She was bubbly when it came to that, having amazing ideas for projects and other stuff, though at the same time deciding that he would help her decide for them what they would work on. She'd never loved any man, except of course her father and grandfather, but they were her family. The simple fact that she'd been a Catholic for her entire time meant she didn't have time to date, she didn't express herself much sexually, and even if she did, it was all hidden away. She didn't want herself to be seen as most European girls, an object of sex, of the denouncing of the female sex as a whole. She was disgusted by those girls who looked like common prostitutes, which was why she strained herself so much to live up to her own standards, especially with her almost perfect looks. And she didn't even have a single slip of plastic in her face either. Though she remained pure in the spirit, the cross around her neck symbolizing that, along with the rosary beads in her pocket. Do they sound good? She asked him, her eyes shifting a bit, becoming curious, though she'd noticed his lies, she didn't want to push it. She was sure he had a reason for lying and she didn't want to come off as rude, making herself a hypocrite after what had she'd told him. Or do you want something more modern? She added, obviously worried he might not have liked her ideas.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

He stayed put, stayed silenced as she had put up her hand. His expression hadn't changed much, he did deserve it as he had thickened his stupid facade by introducing a no-go on ridiculous project themes. Sora gasped quietly when he heard her first suggestion, effectively masking it with a couple of coughs, again living through the slight pain that followed them. Her suggestion had been perfect for what he wanted, perfect for what he had at his apartment that they could use to fulfill their project specifications in a jiffy. He was a bit lost in thought, his eyes a bit dreamy and blindly focused. Suddenly be blinked at her words if her ideas sounded good, regaining his moment and looked at her, slightly flustered over his thoughts. She also asked him if he wanted something more modern, in which Sora nodded lightly and said a bit softly, curiously and a bit insecurely, hazily showing a not so stern and withdrawn side of himself to her already, Uh.. I really liked the first idea with the arrows influence on the medieval European wars.. but, if you don't mind.., his voice was quite insecure and almost whispering as he continued, Could we mix in a more modern theme to it? I was thinking we could research how bows and arrows have evolved during the centuries within different cultures, comparing their effects, weaknesses and strengths against each other and their corresponding armors of the centuries, coming to a conclusion as to which century would be the best against what.. perhaps..?. He looked up at her, his face one of insecurity. It was the first time he had opened up a little bit and actually had shown a bit of who he really was to anyone else for years. He was clearly a bit scared that she would reject his added idea. His eyes glanced away from hers, straying his thoughts so that he would be able to face it if she shut his idea down. He laid his eyes on her silver crucifix, dangling slightly from her neck.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Listening to him, Lisa nodded, understanding and seeing the change in him. She could tell he was interested in her topic, and it made her smile softly as she heard him out. We can do that. She said, somewhat excited about it as she was tempted to lean in and hug him, but she refrained, remembering that he was still a delinquent and might not enjoy her hugging him. But let's put our efforts into it, okay? Show them that you're really not as much of a slacker as you seem like? She suggested, hoping to have gotten him motivated. She then noticed his eyes glancing down, fearing he'd be staring at her body, she soon realised that he was staring at the silver crucifix, making her blush. No one had asked about it. She whispered to him, leaning in closer, letting him get the light scent of her lavender perfume. But I'm a devout Catholic, my entire family is. And I hold my values high and traditions. She admitted, knowing that it was important for her. That's also why I don't show off anything, because I don't want to degrade myself. She added. She kept her voice low, despite the fact that they were alone as she blushed softly when she realised that, making her lean back a bit. I'm sorry if we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Lisa. She said, extending her right hand gently towards him, offering him a soft smile. She was hoping to have softened him enough up to make him accept her, at least for the duration of the project that was due.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

A slight smile entered Sora's lips as he got that Lisa liked his addition to her project suggestion. It soon faded away though due to her following words, his eyes averting a bit, Stop pretending like you know me.., he uttered quietly, a bit mumbling. He was, albeit his drawn back current behavior, very interested in this subject and was going to work more on this then any other project he had done before. He could provide them with much valuable starting information by him as he had practiced endless hours with his bow and arrows. He didn't want anyone to know that completely different part of him, and he was sure to not spare anything on this newcomer either. As she leaned in closer to him, he himself leaned his back upwards a bit more straight as to get away from her a bit, drawing on a curious but still clearly defensively irritated facade over his face. He could faintly smell her delicate and dainty lavender perfume. In all honesty, Sora didn't want to smell it too much as it was just the kind of smell that could let him into a false security again after so many years. Catholic huh.. We don't have that many like that around here., he said while slowly returning to his more comfortable position as she leaned herself back. With a bit of an indifferent look on his face, he reached his right hand out to hers and grabbed it softly, shaking it up and down as he replied, Yea.. I'm Sora.. Staring into her eyes, almost glaring, he said again softly but sincerely, It's good that you don't want to degrade yourself. Hold on to your high values, it's very important.., as he let go of her hand, retreating it back to lay limp on his lap. Sora looked over towards their school, sighing softly as he said, We should get back to school, class is about to start.. He groaned as he supported himself against the tree while slowly standing himself up. You go first, I'll be right behind you. After all, even though you're unfortunately in a project group with me, you shouldn't be seen more then necessary with me. It would severely damage your reputation around here.., he was hoping that she would follow his advice. To him, Lisa seemed like a very nice and kind hearted person, plus she had told him that she held her values high and she even had very high self ambitions. He didn't want to ruin her social life in this city by letting her be seen with him. One might say that over the years, he hadn't gotten himself a very... good reputation to say the least.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Sorry. Lisa had muttered after his words, not wanting to offend him or anything. She'd simply tried to encourage him as it had taken a somewhat wrong turn for her. Though hearing his words, she nodded afterwards. She had done her research, there weren't many catholics in Japan as she watched him, having been sure that he'd smelled her perfume. Not that she cared much about it. Nice to meet you. She smiled, hearing his voice, softer and better as she felt her heart grow warmer. He was really a nice person down under everything as she listened to him. You should too. You probably have a reason for how you are and I'm not going to ask for it. Just please, don't shield yourself from everyone or you'll end up feeling lonely. She told him, offering a heart warming smile, sitting there calmly. His words came a bit as a surprise, had they already been there that long? She shivered a bit as she stood up, shaking her head at his words. That doesn't matter. She told him, smiling as she picked her bag back up. I'll walk you back in, you're injured so I won't leave your side until school's over. She told him, moving over next to him, offering her arm for him to lean on her. I feel like the merciful Samaritan when I help others and it makes me feel good about being who I am. She admitted softly to him, blushing as she made sure to walk back in with him. She'd sit down next to him again though, pulling her books out, and the notebook, to take notes in Italian once more, though she looked over at him once in a while, somewhat worried he might've been injured a bit too much by the fight.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Sora listened to her caring words about how he should not shield himself away, frowning at their sure deep impact on his past. Her kind words hit him again, offering so easily to help hm through the day, despite him being a delinquent. Sora couldn't help but to part with slight smile and a chuckle, uttering a couple of words a bit softly as his smile changed a bit to a more accepting and playful one, Fine.. Thanks.. He winced slightly as he moved to steady and support himself a bit on Lisa as they a bit slowly headed back to school. Eventually they had made it back to school. Lisa had been seen together with him and helping him, causing many to share strange looks between each other and pointing and whispering amongst each other. He didn't mind them but couldn't help but to feel a bit bad about how she had her reputation shaken so hard because of him. But he was also quite happy that someone genuinely wanted to help him when he had trouble. They had made it back to class, as they went in, Sora still supporting himself on Lisa a bit, the class had gasped a bit, staring at them but not daring to say anything. An awkward silence enveloped the classroom as their stepped broke it, clearly sounding through the deafening silence. They made it back to their seats, Sora groaned quietly as he sat down, sighing softly as he could rest a bit. Class quickly started after that, the teacher walking in and sighing at the sight of Sora being hurt, again. She didn't even bother to do anything about it this time as she begun class. Again he looked out of the window upon the sun kissed outdoors. Once in a while he would turn his head, glancing over the classroom and looking at Lisa for a short moment. Eventually he shared a look with her, sending her a slightly smile as he quickly looked back out the window again.
Thread: The Religious and the Delinquent (Ryax + RV)

Lisa could feel their eyes on them as she helped Sora back in. She could tell just how judgemental they were towards her, though also that they already had decided not to share anything with her. She was helping someone they had deemed an outcast, meaning she might as well join him. But she didn't care, she was happy at her first attempt to make a Japanese friend. So they could stare all they want, talk bad all they wanted, she would help Sora when she found it suitable. Though the gasp that came when they entered the class shock her foundation. She had never realised that the sheer act of being helpful and gentle to other people would create such an athmosphere towards her. She was being the kind, helpful soul she'd always been and back at her Catholic school, she'd have been praised for her gentle spirit and nature. But here, it seemed the exact opposite, her reward for actually helping someone who seemed like he needed it, was met with rejection. Though the sound of their steps being the only thing heard, she didn't care. She would close them off, if they couldn't accept that this was how she was, that would be their fault for missing her company as she sat down with him. She'd let him goof off in class, look out of the window, her pen dotting down over the notebook once their class began again. She knew it was lunch break after and they'd have two hours off before the next class so she was pondering already over what to get for lunch. Though as she heard the bell ring, after a class where she'd tried to say a lot, but had been cut off half the time, she turned to Sora, giving him a smile. Do you want to go find somewhere to have lunch? My father gave me too much money so I won't mind buying. She said, slowly putting her stuff back into her bag, letting the other students pile out in their own pace.