electrophantasm | CRASH{one}

[The day is a dreary one - October settling into the air with a chill that cuts down to bones and the distant rumbling of a storm coming. Lighting has just begun flashing in the bellies of swollen, near black clouds as a sleek, shining ebony car rolls to a stop in front of the dorms - a scuttle of people rushing to move expensive leather suit cases from the trunk and up the stairs, gone from sight before the driver has managed to crack open the back door, pulling it open just in time to let a pale figure slip from within.

He murmurs, bowing his head to what would be a familiar sight to most among the student body - tall and nearly pure white, dressed in a pressed uniform (though the jacket is open and the shirt untucked, tie loose), a strange mark under.. the wrong eye, and the white hair is long and slithering over shoulders and down the straight back.

The stranger with a familiar face glances up, and thunder rumbles, the skies opening up in a downpour of cold rain that plasters slightly wavy hair straight to white cheeks and turns thin fabric clingy and see-through. He ignores the proffered umbrella, the purple eyes instead turning to the central doors and padding towards them, unsmiling lips curving down further at the corners.]

[OoC: Sorry for the nonsense, rambly, drama post. But I needed to intro him.]

[As usual, Cervello's watching. Just watching from the top floor. Although, when you reach the entrance, she's already be there, numerous towels in hand, which, whether you like it or not, she'll be drying your hair with.]

Hello, Ghost-sama.

[ How eerily similar do you seem~ But, she disregards this feeling of deja vu. After all it would be rude to ignore a new student. One that was...completely drenched. That cannot be very healthy, especially with such frigid weather. ]

Would you like some help?

[ For a moment, Siel almost thinks it's Byakuran-- but he knows better than to think that, when so many people mistake him for Belphegor; you're definitely not the pale albino already residing in the school, though from the looks of it, you could be his twin.

No, not could be; you are his twin.

Siel himself was simply watching the rain from the steps of the school, shielded only by his own umbrella-- he had been thinking of running through it for once, simply to see what it felt like.. ..but that would lead to getting his clothes further drenched than it already was from the stray droplets that would not be shielded by the black synthetic fiber of the primitive contraption in his hand. His other hand had left his side to pry the door open, allowing some of the rain to fall onto the already-cold, slippery floor.

He had heard that there was a new student today; you must be him. ]

Buongiorno, signore! [ Due to the rain, he has to call out, but hopefully you can hear him. ]

Hey This is hard for me because I have never done anything like this.. but I have a huge crush on you. I have never been able to tell you for reasons which you would quickly identify as obvious if you knew who this was. I'm really attracted to you and I think you would be wanting to get with *Read FULL Card Here* http://date.unudulmaz.com

S-such a lovely intro~ ;-;

I agree with J2~ it's wonderful

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OTL sorry for the long tag, <s>but I blame you for tempting me</s>

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