Deshy, Polo and, well erm. -scratches head- A plate of cupcakes??

Full Name: Violia Larelind Telcontar
Name: Violia
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Profile: Her eyes are the colour of the sun, bright, encaptivating and even apear to have the illusion of flames burning away inside them. So she has been told, by those who have actually dare look her in the eye. Her hair reaches just past her shoulders, smooth and the colour of golden sands, with a sun kissed glow. Shes not abnormally tall nor abnormally short, just the average height of 5 foot 7 inches. She has a slender body shape, but is just pretty much normal looking. Or so, thats what she makes you think. She looks normal enough to the naked eye, but really deep down inside their is something different about her, something out of the ordinary.

Sorry about the vague detail on her, you will get it later on

Just your average day at school

Violia sat up in bed and within a few seconds of her waking, the alarm went of. Violia flicked it of and slipped out of bed with a stretch and a yawn. She padded bare foot across her room and into the bathroom. She glanced at herself in the mirror, only to find a pale face staring back at her. But one thing caught her attention more, her eyes. Today of all days they seemed to be burning, flames swirling and changing inside of them, like the pits of hell. She closed her eyes and drew back from the mirror taking in a deep breath. She pushed the image out of her head. Violia then carried on with her morning ritual, of washing, dressing, putting a little makeup on, mainly around the eyes, then heading downstairs to eat.
Violia sat at the kitchen table sipping a mug of coffee, while still feeling a little out of it, or rather just daydreaming. The mug in her hands began to boil, yet she was too far in a daydream to notice. She could hear someone shouting her name. When she suddenly snapped out of it and realised, she placed the mug on the table and backed away, checking to see if she had spilt any on herself. "What have a i told you. You need to control it" the voice shouted at her and with a huff they dissapeared. Violia pluncked her self back down on the chair resting her head on her hand. This was just not what she wanted, a day of uncontrolment. Especially when she had to go to school. She nibbled on the slice of toast, that had somehow managed to toast itself and walk right onto the table. She shrugged and carried on eating. Violia was realy not in the mood, she shoved the toast away grabbed her bag and headed to school. She walked aimlessly down the path, the same old route she had taken for a few years now. She could walk it with eyes closed. Or in her case like she did everyday, walk it in a full daydream and then end up fidning yourself at school without any realisation of having walked there. Her shoulder bag swung at her legs, every now and then gently hitting them and rebounding. The day was pretty nice, a bright blue sky with the odd clouds - a good day for cloud watching- the sun shining brightly in the early morning as it gently rose over the horizon.
Violia soon arrived at the school gates, where she paused and took a good look at the school. There were a few kids already there and some arriving at the same time as her. She sighed and entered over the threshold. She was now classed as being in school, a place she did not really want to be. She headed straight into the school, not paying attention to the eyes that followed her as she walked. She was the talk of the school, since she had almost lost her temper and destroyed the whole school, and since then everyone avoided her and gave her strange stairing looks. Violia went straight to her locker. She took out her books for todays scedule and placed the ones from her bag into the locker. She stood there for a while staring blankly into her locker, thinking about that day. The day she had almost blown her top of.

Laiko dragged himself out of bed with a groan, or at last he tried to, but instead of getting out neatly as he had planned, he ended up tripping in his tangled blankets and landed in a heap on the floor. Laiko heaved a frustrated sigh, then his pillow fell off the bed onto his head. Laiko lifted his head onto the pillow, then promptly fell asleep again, lying on the jumbled mess of shoes, books and goodness-knows-what-else littering the floor. Most of the mess was Mike's, though admittedly some was his own... Kevin, of course, did not mess a thing. He had left already for morning prefect duty, and Mike was out jogging. This left him, Laiko, all alone to wake himself up - which was not happening. He was a heavy sleeper at the best of times, and he certainly was not a morning person. Laiko had been lying there in a light slumber for 5 minutes longer when his snoozing alarm went off again. Groaning irritably, Laiko struck the bedside table behind his head. Unfortunately, this did not have the desired effect. The alarm clock fell off the edge and struck him hard on the head. Yelping in pain, Laiko sad bolt upright and tenderly touched at the rapidly rising bump on his head. Grumbling irritably, he untangled himself from the nest of blankets, then clambered to his feet and stumbled groggily toward the bathroom. He glanced into the mirror to see his own sleepy face, a messy mop of fluffy blond bed-mussed hair, and a bump on his forehead with a tiny trickle of blood seeping from it. Laiko splashed his face with some cold water, and when he was finished he felt instantly better. Not only relieved of the stinging knock from where his alarm clock had hit him, but also more awake than before.
Satisfied, Laiko walked back into the main bedroom and scooped the clock off the floor, glancing briefly at its cracked glass face. His eyes widened in shock, and he quickly dropped it back onto the bedside table before scrambling around to get ready as fast as he could. He was running way too late!
Finally, Laiko hopped out of the door on one leg while tugging on a shoe, then pulled the door shut behind him and bolted off down the passageway. He burst through the boarding house doors and into the grounds outside just as the bell rang, and heaved a relieved sigh as he let himself be swept forward toward the school doors with the rest of the tide of students.

A buzzing rang out through Violia's head, something she had heard before. She focused a little more. Realizing it was the school bell, she came out of daydreaming. Violia slammed the locker door shut and headed to her homeroom, where she was to register, so the school knew she was there. She sighed and made he way down the hall. Kids avoiding her as they walked by, doing the same thing. this life was just so monotonous and boring. Violoia silently thought to herself. everyone just did the same thing, what a life that was. Violia watched her feet as she walked. Watching as one foot apeared then disapeared, while the other foot apeared. Violia wasnt really paying attention when she felt something bump into her, or rather her bump into them, which ever it was. Perhaps it was just one of those popular guys being their normal self and tormenting her. She chose to just ignore it and take a step back and carry on walking in her set direction again. Thats when she found herself in a bully circle, yet again. She sighed as they pushed her around. Letting them just do it to her, she didnt really have any care in the world what they did, they soon just left her alone anyways. They pulled her bag of her and emptied everything out on the floor, scatering it pretty far. The guys ran of laughing down the hall, leaving her to pick it all up on her own. Some walked by but carried on there way snickering to themselves. She sighed and crouched down onto the floor and began picking up all her belongings. If they really knew who she was then they would not even want to touch her, they proberly wouldnt even go anywhere close to her. If only.

Laiko walked quickly along the corridors - walking past the crowds, as he was eager to get to class on time. His footsteps echoed loudly as he turned off away from the long throngs of students - deciding to take a different, more secluded, if slightly longer route. He glanced around at the brightly coloured posters on the walls around him as he hurried down the corridor, then skidded to a sudden stop as, in the nick of time, he noticed that there was somebody in his path. He glanced down at the girl - about to apologise for nearly walking in to her - but then he noticed that she was slowly gathering books and stationary that had been scattered far and wide. He frowned in a peculiar mix of concern and confusion, then dropped to his knees beside her. "May I help?" He asked politely, watching her from between soft golden strands of his fringe - which had, as always, fallen over his bright green eyes. His hands poised over the books as he waited patiently for the girl's answer - minding his manners and waiting to get permission before touching her belongings. Of course, he was likely to be late to class now, but he didn't really mind. It would be worth it if he managed to help this poor girl... He didn't understand how or why people would be cruel enough to just throw other people's property around like that...

Violia carried on picking up her books, when she felt the presence of someone. Probaly just another popular going to kick the already picked up books out of her hands, causing them to fly around the corridors, again. She awaited it to happen, but instead a soft, male voice spoke. Someone wanted to help her, Seriously!? that was a first. It caused her to glance up. As she did so she found herself looking into the persons eyes. She found her self caught in them for a few seconds, long enough for him to look at hers, when she quickly realised and hid her eyes and face from view. "I dont know why you'd want to help me, no one does" She spoke a little harshly at him. "Im fine thanks, i can do it by myself" She grabbed at the book that he was going to pick up, acidently grazing his hand. A burning sensation ran through her hand and up her arm. At that she quickly picked up all her stuff in a hurry and shot at a fast jog down the hall while clutching her stuff. She turned the corridor, left as she reached further up.
Violia shot into the girls bathroom, dumping all her stuff on the sink. She placed her hands on the counter and lowered her head so she was gazing at her feet, but closed her eyes. She took a deep breath then turned around, sitting on the floor with her back pressed against the sink counter. Placing her head in her hands, and dragging her knees to her chest. "This cant be happening" She mummbled to herself. Dearly hoping that the bathroom was infact empty, since everyone should have been in their homerooms by now, but you never knew as some of the kids -mainly the popular ones- like to linger in the bathrooms. She sighed and stood up. Glancing in the mirror, she looked herself right in the eyes. They were still the same as they were when she had woken up, but now they were glowing a more fierce bright orangy fire red colour. She did hope that the guy had not noticed her eyes, or the burning sensation in his hand. If he did, he already knew too much.

When the girl looked up and met his gaze, Laiko was slightly taken aback, and blinked in surprise. Her eyes seemed to be... On fire. He knew that made no sense, but that was definitely the impression he got. He shook off his thoughts as she spoke, and at her harsh words he drew back - seeming slightly stung by her denial. He soon shook it off though, and reached out to help her pick up the books anyway. As he did, her hand brushed his own - and he felt a painful burning sensation. He felt a desperate urge to jerk his hand away, but he knew that would appear rude and possibly hurtful, so he clenched his teeth against the pain and forced himself to hold it there a moment, then draw it slowly away. "Well, if you're sure..." He mumbled uncertainly, straightening up and watching her with a slightly concerned gaze. Was she okay...? But before he had time even to ask, she had gathered up her books and darted away like a gunshot, leaving a stunned Laiko blinking bewilderedly in her wake. For a moment he simply stood: Shocked and motionless, but then his mind jerked back into action.
Hitching his bag more firmly over his shoulder - Laiko dashed after the girl. As he rounded a corner, he saw a flash of blond hair vanishing through a door, before it shut behind her. Laiko dashed toward it, skidding to a stop in front of the door. He glanced it up and down. This was the girls' toilet... The one Mike had told him he was supposed to use, whilst their usual bathroom was being repaired. Well, he was allowed to go in then... He would just check if she was okay...
Laiko rapped softly on the door, then pushed it tentatively open and stepped inside. A concerned frown crossed his face as he saw her curled up in the fetal position under the sinks. "Hey..." He murmured quietly, stepping toward her in a calm, soothing fashion. "Are you okay? You left in such a hurry, and I just... Worried." He trailed off, crouching down to her level and letting his bright green eyes search her face for the source of her worries - hoping that he could help somehow.

Violia sat on the floor in silence. If he had notcied then he would never leave her alone, or perhaps he would just run like all the others did. Especially like when she had lost her temper and almost caused a fire, when in the science lab. That was not her fault, one of the students were prevoking her and caused her to loose her grip, almost knocking the bunsen burner of the top, luckily she had quick reflexes and caught it just before it had. And ever since that day everyone though she was out to burn the school down, and they all called her the fire girl, though technically it suited her since her name meant little fire keeper, or little ember.
Violia felt the gust of air as the door opened and closed, but before she even had the chance to see who it was, that same voice came into her head again. That guy from before. She suddenly shot to her feet and jumped a mile, or as far as she could, away from him, pressing her back up against the furthest away wall. She glanced at him and then quickly looked at the floor. "What do you want with me! Cant you see i dont want you near me, i already ran of once, and now your cornering me in the girls bathroom. Dont make me hurt you!" She spoke in a nasty way, but didnt even once glance at him. He had obviously already seen her eyes, best not give him more to comtemplate.

"Okay, okay!" Laiko said, keeping a soothing tone to his voice as he raised his empty palms to fend off her harsh words and stepped back away from her. "I'm sorry." He apologised earnestly, "I didn't mean to startle you - I just wanted to check that you were okay. You seemed a little upset before..." He trailed off, then shook his head and backed away. "You're right... Maybe I shouldn't be here." He admitted, reaching out toward the door - yet still watching her in concern - a fierce desire to help her burning in his eyes. "I am really sorry." He said finally, inclining his head respectfully toward her and appearing honestly ashamed to have wronged her, in whatever way he had. He still wondered about this curious girl... Had he imagined the fire in her eyes? Why was she so determined not to accept any help...? And of course: What could he do to Mike in revenge for tricking him into thinking he was allowed in this bathroom? Shaking off the thoughts, Laiko closed his hand around the doorknob and turned it until the door clicked open. He gave it a tug, and once it was properly ajar he glanced back at the girl - feeling another flicker of pity and concern. He wished there was something he could do for her... But she obviously did not want him around, and he was not one to force his presence where he was unwelcome.

Violia watched out the corner of her eye as he walked away from her. She let out a relieved sigh. He was gone, finally. But why was he so... so persistant? she had once already snapped nastily at him, yet he came back for more. And she had just done the same again. What was it that made him come after her, most people would just drop it and back of, and then never talk to you again, but he came back to her. The world really was an odd place.
She waited for a bit hoping that he wasnt lurking, shoved everything into her bag and head out into the halls. She looked up and down in search of teachers or lingering students. The place was clear. She head back down the same hall and out into the school yard. She was fed up with the day at school already, and it had barely begun. She checked out the place for people again. When it was all clear she headed over to the forest over the fence of the school.
Violia clambered up the chain link fence and dropped down on the other side. She glanced back at the school. Then headed deeper into the trees and shrubs, deep enough so that no one would be able to see her. Which wasnt that hard since the forest was rather dense. Violia looked back again as she felt that someone was following her, or that someone had seen her and was no watching her. what ever it was she felt that someone was onto her. It was a good job she new the forest well and would easly beable to lose that whoever was following her. She soon found her little spot in the woods, climing into a bush, she disapeared from view. Inside was like a little den, it was holled out as it the bush was fake, but it wasnt, it was just the way it had grown. She sat down on the cold ground, placing her bag next to her. She closed her eyes and focused for a while. Her hands cupped as if she were holding something she didnt want to loose, but so they had space between them. She soon felt the buzzing of something in her hands, she opened her eyes to find a glowing orange red orb, almost a minaturise sun, looking orb. It didnt last for long as her concentration dwindled, the orb flickered and then disapeared. She sighed, frustrated and then tryed for a second attempt.

Laiko trotted along the empty corridor with a frown on his face, still thinking about the girl as he trotted down to the front office to apologise for his tardiness and get a late slip. When he reached the office, he was not very surprised to see Mike, who did look extremely surprised to see him. Another thing Laiko was not entirely surprised to see, was that Mike had a girl clinging to his arm and gazing up at him in complete adoration. "Laiko!" Mike exclaimed with a grin, pushing aside the rather affronted looking girl and walking over to ruffle his friend's hair. "Good to see you've finally become rebellious! Why're you late anyway?" Laiko smiled slightly at Mike, then replied "Well, there was this girl, and-" "Was she hot? Laiko, was she hot? Is she still here? Where is she?" Mike babbled on, firing off 150 questions, while the girl's glare gradually darkened. When Mike noticed this, he cleared his throat awkwardly and stepped back, then spoke again in a dignified fashion. "You see - I need to know for my life skills project. I'm doing a survey of the number of hot girls in the school. Susan here is already taking up two slots - she was too hot for one." Mike winked at the girl and she melted into his arms, leaning against him and gazing into his eyes in complete adoration. Laiko did not seem to notice. "Well, good luck with that, Mike..." Laiko replied, shaking his head and chuckling softly. "Say, Laiko." Mike began, suddenly interrupting his thoughts, "I kicked my ball over the fence into the forest this morning... Sue wants to see me play. Think you can get it for me? I'll sign you in over here - we have to wait for the secretary to come back from her pre-lunch slacking hour anyway. "Sure" Laiko replied, smiling kindly at his friend, then turning to walk away. "See ya!" He called back over his shoulder as he broke into a jog.
Some time later, Laiko found himself stomping around the forest searching for the lost ball. He was just about to give up hope and head back to class when a flicker of light caught his eye. Intrigued, he crept gradually closer, then paused for a moment - searching for the source, but seeing nothing. The light shone again and Laiko quickly made his way over to it - reaching it just as it went out. When it flickered into life again, he was close enough to peer through the leaves and see what it was. What he saw startled him greatly. That same girl he had seen before, the one with the fiery eyes, held suspended in her hands what appeared to be a tiny sun. His breath caught in his throat, and Laiko stared in awe - unable to do anything but breathe and blink as he stared, captivated, at the tiny sphere of brilliance.

Violia heard the ruffling of leaves. The orb in her hands blinked right out as she glanced up. There was nothing there, but she could still sence that someone or something was watching her. She pushed teh thought to the back of her mind and concentrated again. This time she tryed with her eyes open. She focused her mind, cleared it of everything. Drawing power from the earth and her mind, she created another orb in her hands. This time it was encased in green rather than reds and yellows. This even startled her, causung the orb to flicker and then disapear all together. she had to go tell her teacher, he would be proud of her. But since she was supposed to be at school that would not be a good idea. Yeah he liked the fact that she wanted to beable to control her powers, but not if it meant her not having an education. If she failed school, he would fail her. At that she grabbed her bag, making the desision to go back to school after all. She crawled out of the bushes and headed to the fence. But as she made her way down the famiular path, she bumped into something that was never there before. She drew back, only to find that guy again. "Are you following me or something? why do you keep following me? And what are you doing here, nobody comes here, But me" She glanced at him for a split second and then to the ground.

Laiko stared in wonder as the orb vanished - then a new one appeared - this time giving off a green hue rather than the red, fiery one from before. He stared entranced at it for a moment, then as the girl began to move, he quickly scurried off - not wanting to be caught spying. It had been terribly rude of him... He felt rightfully ashamed of himself for doing it - yet he could not say he completely denied it. That had been amazing... Laiko thought back over what he was seen, and soon found himself so lost in thought that he did not even notice the girl approaching until she bumped right into him. He started slightly, then glanced up at her and relaxed, offering a faint friendly smile. "No, no!" He assured her with a laugh, shaking his head and raising his hands as though to fend off her accusations. "I'm not following you, I swear. My friend, uh... He sent me here to look for his ball. Apparently he kicked it over the fence or something...?" Laiko pointed toward the tall fence behind him, then went on "So anyway, he sent me to get it, since he's more of a runner than a climber... And I just do what I'm told." He finished with a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. Laiko glanced down at her, noticing the way she avoided his gaze, and once again he felt a stab of pity. "Say, what you were doing before..." He began thoughtfully - glancing back toward the bushes where he had seen those spheres of light. "Forgive me for noticing... It's really none of my business, but... That was amazing. I mean, how did you do that? Can everybody do it? I've never seen anything like that before... It was so shiny! Wow, I mean-" Laiko began babbling enthusiastically - suddenly seeming for all the world like a child discovering ice-cream for the first time. When he became aware that he was simply prattling mindlessly, Laiko broke off instantly. "Sorry." He murmured in a small voice, glancing sheepishly toward the ground - his soft blond fringe falling over his eyes.

Violia began to walk of when he sais that he was not following her. And that he had been sent here by his freind to retrive the ball. That was pretty much believable since they were right near the playing field after all. She was just about to walk of when he began muttering about her. About her powers. Darn she knew it, someone had been watching her. She turned on the guy looking him right in the eye. Not caring now, he already knew too much. She grabbed him by his shirt shoving him against a tree. "What the hell do you think your doing, Dont spie on me!" her voice harsh. Her eyes began to swim like molten lava, as her rage level increased. This was not good, if she didnt calm herself something bad could happen. or worse. before she even knew it, he hands had begun to heat up, and the slight smell of burning tipped the air. She loked at her hands and saw the smoke coming from then at that she dropped the guy and backed away. She turned her back to him and leaned on the closet tree. Resting her forhead on it. "Im sorry" she said her voice low and almost inaudiable. She gently calmed herself down trying to avoid the same thing happening again. "I did warn you earlier that i would hurt you, and i just almost did. I cant control it. Its why i avoid people, but they have made it easier for me, by avoiding me." She turned and looked at him. "Im sorry for the way i treated you, im just not used to people wanting to help me really, im more of a stick to myself kind of person. And now you know my secret i guess i have no choose but to befriend you. I dont want anyone knowing, you got that? Hell even you shouldn't know. If anyone finds out you know i will be in trouble and you, well you'd be pretty much dog meat." She glanced at him and gave a half hearted smile.

Laiko was surprised and somewhat taken aback when the girl suddenly turned on him - shoving him roughly up against a tree and lashing out with harsh words. Yet despite the dangerous situation, he did not seem frightened - nor did he make any move to defend himself. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" Laiko broke off as he smelled something burning - frowning and glancing around for the source. Then he felt the heat near his chest - and glanced down to see smoke curling from between the girl's fingers as the heat singed the fibres of his shirt. Okay that, he had to admit, was slightly unnerving. Laiko tensed for a moment, feeling slightly nervous for the first time, but when the girl released him, he relaxed instantly. Laiko attempted to dust the burned fibers off his shirt, then glanced up with unconcerned curiosity as the girl's voice intruded upon his thoughts. Wait... Why was she apologising? He frowned slightly and took a hesitant step nearer to her. "Don't be sorry... He murmured - it's as you said: I was in the wrong, and-" he broke off as the girl began speaking again - shrinking away slightly at her words. What did she mean...? She was going to hurt him? She couldn't control it? What?! No - it didn't matter. Whatever it was, he wouldn't hold it against her. And if she wanted to keep 'it' a secret, he wouldn't hold that against her either. That was simply the type of guy Laiko was. "I guess I'm not good at avoiding people." He joked weakly, managing a feeble grin and shrugging helplessly at his momentarily pathetic sense of humour. "No, no - as I said before, please don't be sorry." Laiko replied suddenly - a reassuring smile on his face. "It was my mistake - no error on your part at all." He paused a moment to consult his thoughts, then began speaking again, this time on a slightly different topic. "If you prefer to stick to yourself, please do so. I'm sorry for intruding, it really wasn't my intention... And don't worry - forgetting things is my greatest talent." he concluded with a wink, "Not that I wouldn't be delighted to befriend you, of course!" He amended quickly, "I just mean that you shouldn't compromise your preferences on my account... I mean, you know... Obviously you wouldn't want to hang out with me... So you really don't have to, because I don't understand any of this anyway, and I'm good at keeping secrets - I wouldn't tell anybody, and I'll probably forget anyway, and-" Laiko broke off suddenly - coming to the conclusion yet again that he had begun babbling. "Sorry..." He apologised sheepishly - a slightly ashamed grin crossing his face. "I still need to find Mike's ball..." Laiko mumbled suddenly - speaking mostly to himself. He glanced around briefly, but as expected, the ball did not leap out from the undergrowth and fling itself into plain sight. He would need to hunt or it.

Violia watched as the guy blabbered on and on. "Right, okays thanks for that, erm yeah. Well i will be keeping my eye on you, but goodbye." And with that she took of down the path towards the school. That was just a little odd, and he sure acted strange. She shruged it of as she readied herself to jump the fence, she chucked her bag over from a distance and then lauched herself at the chan link. Resting her foot about half way up and grabbing the top, she swung herself over and landed safely on the otherside. She looked back, one to see what the guy was doing and two to make a mental note to never go back to that same place, in case he came looking for her on a whim. She checked the time on her watch, good it was gym time, possibly one of the only lessons she actually enjoyed. She jogged across the field and round the back to the gym lockers. She would be early but that didnt matter much, atleast then she could say she had already warmed up, thought technically she had just climbed over a fence and jogged there. That was a warm up enough for her. She headed into the empty locker room and changed into her track kit. Just as she was dressed the rest of her glass came in. When they spotted her they gave her harsh looks and then carried on with what they were talking about.
Violia headed straight out onto the track and began running laps. One of the main things she was good at. Though she was a pretty goo long jumper too, running was her thing. She was the champion of the schools in her area. And even had her own medal and trophy cabinet at school. Though she hated it since it made her more apart of some attention form students.

((Deshy... I'm stuck again. :3 *hides* I've read it through a few times, thought for ages, and come up with absolutely zilch. o_0 ))

[[ Gahh that sucks hun , erm maybe have him go pst the gym area her have him in the lesson, maybe... i dunno :/ ]]

"Sure, I'll see you around." Laiko replied, smiling slightly after the girl's retreating back as she turned to leave. Her attitude toward him, he had to admit, seemed somewhat brusque - even to him, and he was usually oblivious to such things. While he did not hold that against her, Laiko could not help but wonder why... What exactly had he done to invoke such hostility? He had only been trying to be nice, the best way he knew how... Obviously he still needed guidance from Mike and Kevin after all. He just couldn't work this out on his own...
Shaking off his thoughts, Laiko watched in admiration as the girl scaled the fence in a series of graceful movements - then jogged away as she hit the ground on the other side. He had to admit, he was deeply impressed by her athleticism. He would have mentioned this to her, but she was gone from his sight already. Sighing softly to himself, his spirits slightly dampened for reasons he did not understand, Laiko set to work searching for Mike's ball again.
After a while longer, Laiko finally found the ball tapped beneath a bush. He tugged it free, grinning at his accomplishment, then stuck it under his arm and jogged back toward the fence. As he neared it and calculated his distance - Laiko burst into a sprint. He rushed at the fence, leaping at the precisely right moment and flying through the air. He seized the top of it, then pushed off against it - gaining extra height before landing softly on the other side. Laughing to himself at the ease with which his well trained muscles could achieve such difficult tasks completely without his input - Laiko dusted himself off before jogging off toward the field where he hoped to find Mike. Sure enough, the gym class seemed about to begin. Laiko jogged up to the fence, then came to a standstill and waved Mike over. It was then that he noticed that same girl he had just met in the forest... Oh, great! Now she would definitely think he was following her. Just perfect! He couldn't afford to get into any trouble... Nothing was more important than keeping his scholarship!

Violia ran a few laps at an easy speed, something that was not to hard for her. She could keep an easy steady pace. When she reached the starting point after the third lap, she stopped. Before starting of again she set her watch to time herself and did a couple of stretches. Thats when she noticed him. She rolled her eyes then glanced at the floor. Only to find herself glancing up at him again. she just hoped he didnt see her watching him and wave to her, that would cause a right outrage. It would cause students to start talking about her again and right now she didnt want to be dealing with more of it than usual. Violia had enough on her back to worry about than she need already.
When she finsihed her stretches she started her watch and began sprinting down the track, faster and fast, her legs almost a blur. It was over sooner than it started. she stopped her watch as soon as she hit the 100 meter mark. Violia carried on running a little after, gradually coming to a holt. When she stopped she checked her watch as well as breathing heavily. The watch had been stopped at 12.56 seconds. Which was pretty fast considering the fastest in the world for females is 10.24 seconds. Though she was not at all pleased with it. She sighed, span round and headed back to the starting point. If she was going to win this year she was going to have to push herself harder than before. She readied herself at the start once more. Setting her watch, She took of leaving a cloud of dust where she had just been. She check the watched once more, but was struck with uttmost horror. 13.01 seconds. "What!" she cried out loud. This was just not working. "Stupid thing is crap!" she ripped the watch of her wrist and was about to throw it to the floor when the thing discintigrated in her palm. Violia stared with unmoving eyes, in a bewildered trance. That had never happened to her before, never. Something about this day was causing her to change. But what was so special about it? This was all new to her, hell she didnt even ask for it! Violia plunked herself down on the bench. She pulled one leg up, using the bench to stretch her legs some more. And took a rest at the same time. She sipped the from the bottle of water she had brough out with her. And was soon ready to go back out there again.

Laiko's bright green eyes followed the girl's progress as she sprinted along the track with unbelievable speed. He had to admit it... She was pretty good. Actually, she was downright incredible! But either way, he reminded himself suddenly, it was none of his business...
With that thought in mind, Laiko quickly turned his head away, embarrassed to have been watching the girl, since he obviously had no right to. Who was he to randomly decide to take an interest in everything she did, simply because he had felt a prick of sympathy for her? Honestly - if he couldn't learn to control his emotions better he was going to wind up in trouble one of these days...
Laiko cast aside his thoughts then, quickly scanning the crowd for Mike. He soon managed to pick him out from amongst the tide of students, and he raised a hand to wave him over. Mike glanced up at him, then jogged over to the fence to meet him. "You found it!" Mike exclaimed eagerly, taking the ball from Laiko. "Thanks, man!" Laiko responded with a simple smile, nodding slightly before letting his gaze wander back toward the girl. Curious, Mike scuttled into place beside him and craned his neck to look where Laiko was looking. When he saw what they were looking at, Mike gasped. "Laiko, I'm in love!" He declared dramatically, casting the ball aside without a second thought. Laiko caught it skillfully, then frowned at his friend. "Again, Mike?" He asked in slight concern. "What about Susan and the others? Weren't you in love with them, too?" Laiko raised his eyebrows slightly, certain that he had made his point this time, but Mike simply brushed his objection impatiently aside. "Honestly, Laiko! You should know the difference between love and infatuation by now! Not one of those girls had anything in common with me, but she can run!" Laiko raised his eyebrows higher until they vanished into his fringe - scrutinising Mike closely. "Okay, so I just think her ass looks good when she runs, what difference does it make anyway? The end result is always the same." He flashed Laiko a wink, then began jogging over toward the girl. "Mike!" Laiko called after him, but his friend was simply ignoring him now... Once Mike was on a mission, he was incorrigible.

All else forgotten, Mike jogged quickly over to where the girl was stretching and drinking from a bottle of water. He plonked down on the bench beside her, tossing his head to make his hair fall over his face in a windswept fashion. "Say, is that holy water?" He asked in a charming voice, "I thought that it must be, seeing as it's being held by an angel." He flashed a flirtatious smile then, before formally introducing himself. "I'm Mike. Maybe sometime I can take you out.. And show you how an angel is supposed to drink?" He offered with a wink. He reached out for her hand then, leaning forward as though to brush it against his lips.

Violia went to streatch her other leg, but found a guy sat in the way. wait, was he talking to her. Okays that was it, he was asking for it. And he even called her an angel, what a foolish boy indeed. Violia glanced up from under her golden blonde fringe, Staring the guy right in the eyes. Her face was blank but had that evilish tone to it. Her eyes swam with a joyus rythm, like they were high and going rather insane. "Leave, me, Alone" She spoke harshly glaring at him. "If you touch me i will break of your fingers and feed them to my dog. And what saddo would want to hang out with you anyway. Your a sore loser that just uses the girls" She practically spat at him. She pushed herself away from the bench, and the sicko, creepy guy. Violia headed back onto the track to run laps again. This time not bothering about sprinting, one cause she didnt have a watch to time herself with anymore and two so she could get away from the wierd guy.
As she rounded the corner of the track, she noticed the guy that had followed her, still lurking around at the fence. She watched him curiously. For the first time taking in what he actually looked like, since she hadnt really taken any notice. That was not her, she never took notice of people even if they'd tryed to help her. She really did just like to keep to herself. Violia tryed her best not to look at him, but everythime she removed her glance from him she found her curiousness creap back, causing her to glanced up at him yet again. There was something completely different about him than the others. From the way he held himself, to the way he spoke and act. Maybe he really was genuine kind and caring, and really did just want to help her. Though Violia hated to admit it, she was possibly right. She need people skills, bad.

Undeterred by her harsh words, Mike set off after the girl, his long legs stretching to catch up with her. He was obviously under the impression that she was just playing hard to get, and that if he kept trying, he would eventually have her wrapped around his finger, just like the others. After all, he was simply irresistible, wasn't he?
As he rounded a corner, he lengthened his stride - starting to gain on the girl and planning when to make his move. But as he dashed past the fence, some powerful force seemed to jerk him to a standstill. His arm stretched painfully, and Mike cursed freely, jerking his arm away from the grip and spinning around with a mutinous expression, only to see Laiko standing there. He blinked in surprise, his expression quickly transitioning into bewilderment. Laiko... Laiko had just stopped him?! But... Laiko had never even hurt a fly! Hell, the kid would go into a shame spiral if somebody else ran into him, or if he accidentally crushed an ant! And now this?! "What gives, Laiko?" Mike asked irritably - slightly hurt by his friend's uncharacteristic actions toward him. "Leave her be, Mike." Laiko chided with a subtle glare. "Even I can see that she doesn't want you around. Besides, I was talking to her earlier and you're definitely not her type, okay? Just leave her alone." He shook his head and looked away - already starting to feel guilty for upsetting Mike. "Whatever." Mike snapped viciously, stepping away from Laiko with a glare on his face. "After all I've done for you, I expected better from you, Laiko." Mike added harshly, shaking his head in cold disappointment before turning to jog away. "Mike, I-" Laiko began in a hurt voice, reaching out after his friend, but Mike was already gone. Feeling rather confused and bewildered, Laiko slumped to the ground, staring unseeingly at the fence before him. All thoughts of going to class were completely forgotten as he ran through the awful conversation in his head again and again, feeling dangerously close to tears, yet too shocked to shed them. Mike was one of his best friends in the world... One of the few people who had cared about him right from the start. How could he have done that to Mike?! But then again... Hadn't he been trying to keep Mike from harassing that poor girl? Not only that - but she might have hurt him... Laiko had been so sure he had been doing the right thing, but if he had done what was right, then why did he feel so... Wrong?

[[ Dang hun im not getting much -_- i will come back to it though, got two other Rps to check out ]]

Violia heard the sound of footsteps at a quick pace, getting closer and closer to her. The guy had obviously ran after her and was now gaining on her. This is just not what she need right now. She stopped dead in her tracks and spun round on the guy. Only to find that the guy she had been talking to in the woods had grabbed the annoying one, causing him to also stop. A crease formed in her froehead as she glanced in slight confusion. He did not seem to be the one to have friends like that, he was not like the other, it was a little strange to be honest. Violia watched from a distance as they worked out there little disagrement. It was clear that, the one from the wood, his name Laiko or something she wasnt sure if she had heard the other, mike or something, right when he had mentioned his name, that the way he was acting was not him. Why was he protecting her anyway, she could clearly look after herself, since she had almost burned the poor guy. But why was he doing this, no one ever wanted to help her and he just comes out of the blue and trys to help her twice, follows her and trys to get her to talk to him. Now who did that? No one.
Violia turned away from the two guys. Still slightly confused, heading back to the bench, she had placed her things. she jogged slowly along the track, trying to understand the guys actions towards her. why would someone want to help her? Her name was a bad word around the school. everyone played tricks on her and always talked about her behind her back. And know this one guy was being kind to her, perhaps it was out of sympothy or just a joke to lead her into false comfort, so then they could get things out of her, making more things to be spread through the school. She turned around and strolled back towards the guy. She grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him round to face her. "What the hell are you doing, just but the hell out and leave me alone. I can fend for myself i dont need you to be protecing me, i am quite cabale of it myself. Leave me alone." And with that she spun round, strolled of towards the bench grabbing her stuff and headed back inside to get changed.