.:Name:. Genesis Rhapsodos
This is an RP Blog for Fantasy High School
Noting that Fantasy High School is doing some serious updates I have a few comments.
1. I’m glad to see something being done about the inactivity. To be honest, though I know my words mean nothing, it was kind of annoying seeing everyone (the fact that I’m not really exaggerating when I say everyone is the most upsetting part of this) was RPing with people outside of the group. I’ve been a member for a long time and I do remember a time when there were enough people for everyone to RP with within the group and it was fun. It’s not fun anymore. I don’t mind saying this out loud.
2. I feel horrid for my own inactivity. I don’t mean to be, I don’t ever mean to be (this goes for my FLS account too…not that it’s obvious who I am on there, whatever) I’ve always been really bad at keeping up with RPs and I lose my interest quickly, it’s just how I have always been when it came to RPing.
3. I look forward to the reopening of FHS. It’s a fun RP group, and the mods are all lovely. It will be nice to hit the restart button, where all the people who love RPing here will continue to RP here. I don’t want to give up on it, so it will be nice to see how these changes work. (And I’m really hoping to get in touch with my inner flaming-Genesis again).
I won’t be posting on this blog again until Fantasy High is fixed up again. I’m still here but I’m going to give up keeping an eye on thing. The mother blog said they would be sending out messages when they are going to be retaking out applications. Then I will accept that day with open arms. Until then I will busy myself with other things.
If you want to keep in contact with Genesis-mun.
Skype/personal – jenovas-soldier
Even if the morrow is barren of promises.
Nothing shall forestall my return.
Genesis was shocked into stopping as Tseng took this opportunity to leap up the stairs to the third floor. It took the brunette a moment to find his head again and start back up the stairs a little more quickly this time. He had been in no rush before this but this guy was a little bit crazy, not to mention he did not appreciate being shown up like this. “That is seriously. Not a normal way to get about here…” He caught up to Tseng, letting out a huff, only letting his chest heave once. “I don’t know where you come from. Whether it’s this planet or another, but tone it down.”
Genesis smoothed out his appearance before stepping outside, hitting the door with his shoulder to make the sticky hinges agree with him. “Attention is not necessarily something you want in a place like this…” He said. Now that he knew that the two of them were heading to the same place it made things quite a bit easier.
He stepped into a classroom, “This is History.” He said, “Welcome to Fantasy High, Tseng. Please, feel free to see me if you need any help.” Genesis said with a wink before sitting down in his own seat nearer the back of the classroom.
He was still quite sure that he would have some fun with Tseng, but he knew from experience that forcing his presence on people often threw them off. Not everyone was used to being around a person like Genesis and he knew that he came off strongly. No need to scare off every new kid. Though this one was a bit of an enigma, and too be completely honest, had Genesis thoroughly curious. He wanted to dissect this man’s brain and he wasn’t going to give up very easily.Tseng simply raised a silent brow, watching as the red head swept past him. But could not help the small smirk that crossed his lips hearing the boys words. It seemed like the boy fed of the attention of others, yet here he was telling him not to draw attention to himself, wasn’t THAT the pot calling the kettle black..
Following him to the classroom, he took a quick glance around before moving to at least what he assumed was an open seat towards the front of the class. He didn’t mind that sitting up at the front, it allowed him to see better, though he did not like having his back exposed to all these people, that set him a little on edge and he tried not to fidget in his seat.
While he did not want to draw too much attention to himself, especially on the first day of school, he knew he would simply by his looks. Wutainese was not exactly a common race out on the mainland, they pretty much kept to themselves on their island. He would just have to wait and see what happened, knowing his luck he would encounter one of these so called “bullies” he was warned about at the front desk. Actually.. he was looking forward to it, they would learn very quickly he was not someone to be messed with.
During class Genesis found himself day dreaming a little more than usual. He looked out the window and didn’t take in a word of the teacher’s lecture. Not that it mattered; he had a person in this class who took notes for him anyways. His mind was on the new kid and what sort of fun he would have with him.
Genesis couldn’t help but wonder what the new Wutainese student thought about him. He probably came off as an attention-striving prick. Which did not describe Genesis much at all. As much as he enjoyed knowing everything and being known by everyone he did keep his life completely under wraps. He was almost completely sure that people didn’t know much about him. He was pretty sure that people knew 1. He was from Banora; 2. He was gay and open about it; 3. He had some serious connections. That was that, he himself was as mysterious as this new student.
The bell rang and Genesis stood lazily, stretching slightly with a small grunt. He had noted earlier on in the classroom that a couple of the guys in the back were whispering back and forth some very derogatory terms about their new classmate. It was almost upsetting, and since he didn’t put it past them to try and bother Tseng, Genesis took it upon himself to act as his shield.
Even as he came up and put a hand on Tseng’s shoulder again, he realized that the other could surely take care of himself in a fight. Genesis was going to stick with the fact that the other shouldn’t bring all too much attention to himself, starting a fight with some big guys would definitely draw attention to oneself. “So what class do you have next?” Genesis asked with a small wink and a large smirk. “I’d be glad to point you in the right direction.”
Genesis changed his position so he had one knee on the couch and one foot on the floor, his body completely turned to face Yazoo. “Now, now there is no such thing as to many belts. ” He said, shaking his head and beginning to remove the offending articles, and he took his sweet time doing so, again, there was no need to rush through this.
I am doing fine, yes yes, just fine.
Would you like to go out for ice cream? I think that would be fun… *awkward laugh*Ice cream?
Sure, why not! It’d be nice to catch up a bit, yeah? -smiles-
Yes yes, it will be good for us to catch up and what not. *smiles back*
loveless-reenacted replied to your post: Hey guys?
Oh hi there, dear. Haha… how are you?
Hey, it’s been a while! I’m uh… I’m doing alright, how are you?
I am doing fine, yes yes, just fine.
Would you like to go out for ice cream? I think that would be fun… *awkward laugh*
Yazoo bit his lower lip, nodding slightly. He allowed his eyes to run down Genesis’s chest, knowing that this was exactly what he was there to do. That’s what Genesis invited him over to do, right? He was allowed to look?
He then nodded again. “. . All of it off would be nice,” He admitted with a sly grin on his face. “You wear far too many belts,” he pointed out, reaching out to run his fingers along Genesis’s abdomen.
Genesis changed his position so he had one knee on the couch and one foot on the floor, his body completely turned to face Yazoo. “Now, now there is no such thing as to many belts. ” He said, shaking his head and beginning to remove the offending articles, and he took his sweet time doing so, again, there was no need to rush through this.
Yazoo closed his eyes and breathed out heavily through his nose, trying to calm his mind before he even attempted to say anything to the older man. He knew he was vocal in bed, probably because he wasn’t very vocal in other aspects of his life. He just didn’t want Genesis to get in trouble, honestly.
He blushed when it became apparent that he did in fact make that noise and not just make it in his head. He tried to calm his face though, shaking his head. “Just thinking about you above me,” he answered honestly. “About what you look like under those pesky clothes.” His fingers twitched against his legs as if he wanted to reach out and touch Genesis, but a part of him was almost worried he’d break this fantasy if he did.
Genesis smirked, he appreciated this young man’s honesty. “Oh? Without my clothes?” He cocked an eyebrow before pulling his vest up over his head and laying it down on the table. “You mean like this?” He said looking down at himself before back at Yazoo. This was his own house, so he would never have qualms with removing his own clothing.
“Or did you mean all of it?” He asked, running his fingers along his belts. “Don’t be worried, I’m not going anywhere.” Again, it was his house going somewhere was not really an option.
“‘course. Whatever you wanna be called, Genesis.” he laughed, leaning his head back on the back of the couch and looking up at the ceiling. “So much better to be dealing with you than those kids I have to teach every night. Yes, I teach night classes, Genesis, no, I’m not a certified teacher,” he said, before any questions could be asked.
He snorted out a laugh but removed his feet from the table, toeing off his boots and setting them off to the side so he could tuck his feet up under his body. “Well, I hope your neighbors won’t file any noise complaints,” he said, idly.
Yazoo glanced over at the older male, his eyes raking down his body before he closed his eyes, mind already imagining what he might look like underneath the vest. He couldn’t help but love a man with muscles. . the fact that it was a redhead just made it even better. He gave a low groan at the idea of just what was going to happen soon.
Genesis was sure the neighbours wouldn’t say anything in all the time Genesis had lived here he hadn’t even seen more than a glimpse of his neighbours. He didn’t even know if they knew he existed. Not that he would ever complain about that. They didn’t seem like his kind of people anyway.
He cocked an eyebrow at the sound Yazoo made. He looked over at him and looked him over again. “And what exactly is going on in your head right now.” Genesis said with a playful smirk, turning his body so he was facing Yazoo. “It’s not like you have to be afraid to enact those thoughts of yours. That is why you’re here, isn’t it?” Genesis said, the smirk never faltering.
Yazoo glanced around the home, pupils dilating as they attempted to absorb as much light as possible. The new, machina eyes, while almost exactly like his old, natural eyes, often picked up on more details than he’d ever known before. Especially in darkness.
He gave Genesis a half grin when he saw that crooked grin, uncrossing his arms as he made his way towards the couch. “Well, sir, with all due respect, we both don’t have anywhere to be, either. So no need to rush at all, eh? I don’t have work tonight, not that I know of.” He laughed.
He glanced around the house, laughing at the thought that he was the first one in a while. It was the first time in a while for him to even be doing something like this. “If you don’t mind, I’ll just take some water. I prefer to hydrate before I work it all off,” he said, waving his hand dismissively as he kicked his feet up on the living room table, the leather stretching audibly.
“Please. Don’t call me ‘sir’ or ‘Mr. Rhapsodos’. It’s quite the turn off.” Genesis said as he got Yazoo his glass of water from the kitchen adjacent the living room. “But, that’s right. There is no rush. We can take our sweet time for as long as we like.” Genesis said setting the glass down on a coaster.
He eyed Yazoo’s boots on the table and gave him a sharp look. “Put please, remove your feet from my table. I don’t appreciate you getting my table dirty if you’re already going to be messing up my bed.” He said with a small frown, but his eyes told a different story. How very amused he was by the whole situation.
He pushed his suspenders over his shoulders as he leaned back, putting his elbows up on the back of the couch and leaning back. His vest was thick but they were form fitting, showed off his muscled upper body, not to mention his large arms. Albeit, Yazoo’s outfit left very little to the imagination, not that Genesis was complaining, he did like to know what he was getting beforehand.
Yazoo glanced at the house number when he pulled up, checking it with the paper to make sure it was correct. When he was sure it was, he tucked the paper into one of the tiny pockets on his outfit and strolled up to the door, feet awkwardly clunking against the ground in the high-heeled boots he was wearing.
“Nice place you’ve got here, Mr. Rhapsodos,” he teased, stepping inside and glancing around. It wasn’t as. . chaotic as his own home, not filled with baby animals that needed food, or wild animals that enjoyed nibbling on your toes while you ate dinner. It was peaceful.
He spun around to look at Genesis with a raised eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest in a way that the leather almost protested, if it weren’t so used to his body already. “So.” He started. “We’re doing this, right?” He re-confirmed, eyebrows raised.
Genesis shook his head at the comment on his place. Of course it was nice, he wouldn’t have it any other way. When you came from a rich family like Genesis had, anything below ‘nice’ was not acceptable. He had been about to say something when he heard the stretch of leather and turned to look at Yazoo again.
A crooked grin crossed his face, “Well of course. I’m not one to back out of something like this.” He said with a small chuckle. “But, no need to rush, it’ll ruin the mood.” Adding to himself ‘No need to rush since I know you’re here and you’re not leaving.’ It had been far too long since Genesis had gotten to have his fun like this.
“Please sit down. Would you like anything to drink?” He motioned into the book shelf-lined living room and the plush couch sitting in the middle of the hard wood floor pointed towards a large flat screen. “I’ll have you know, you’re the first one here in a while. You should feel honoured.” Genesis couldn’t help but laugh a little at his own words, shaking his head slightly. He couldn’t help but wonder what was going on in the young silverette’s head at this moment in time.
It was strange, walking into what was called a public school. He had always been schooled by the older priest at the temple, or his mentor once he reached the Assassins school.
Still having to go to school while he was in training for the Turks, well.. He had expected something similar to back home. This was NOT what he expected, hundreds of bodies were crammed into the halls, and while he may not have a large personal bubbles, these people were really starting getting into his.
Resisting the urge to plunge the spring loaded dagger hidden under his long uniform shirt on the next person that bumped into him he ducked into a less crowded hallway, breathing slightly hard. He did not like this already, and it hadn’t even been three minutes. How was he supposed to last a year!?
Genesis chuckled to himself as he saw the Wutainese man come around the corner in a huff. He bit into the blue apple he had been playing with for the past couple minutes as he approached the stranger. Genesis didn’t miss a beat here, he was always on top of everything, he knew who everyone was and he knew he didn’t know this man. “You’re clearly new here.” Genesis said to him his blue eyes sharp as daggers the look he held incredibly cocky. He couldn’t help it.
Genesis was confident that he silently ran this school. He was no longer the shy little kid he had been when he was younger. He was no longer living off of his parents’ money. And he had ways of knowing everything that went on within the school building. “I’m feeling charitable today.” He said looking his apple over once more before dropping his hand to the side and looking over the new student. He didn’t look half bad; Genesis could have fun with him. “My name’s Genesis Rhapsodos. Why don’t you let me help you out. There are ways around this school that avoid the congestion; you just have to know where to go. Like myself.” He let out a laugh and threw the rest of his Banora white into a nearby trash bin.
********************************** (OOC Tumblr is messing up big time it won’t let me reblog) Tseng was instantly on guard, his blue steel toned eyes guarded as he watched the boy move up to him. This boy just screamed arrogance and it set him on edge, to used to the modesty and humbleness of the priest and assassins. “Tseng Akera.” He said softly looking around but his eyes never really leaving the boy, Genesis he said his name was. He watched his very movement memorizing the pull and release of each muscle, it was a skill ingrained in him from a life time of training. “I am sure I could scale the outside of the building, or simply go through the air ducts. I just arrived I was not expecting the halls to be this crowded.” He had to admit, Rhapsodos wasn’t bad on the eyes, but his arrogance was a turn off.((It’s clearly not very happy with you D:))
Genesis had to pause and think at the words that left Tseng’s mouth. ‘Scale the building…’ he thought, cocking a long, thin eyebrow. Then he laughed, and he laughed loudly. A couple of people walking by gave him shocked looks, startled by the sudden outburst.
Genesis clutched his stomach and wiped at his eye with the back of one hand, “Oh my, what a character you are.” He said, shaking his head before pushing his hair back out of his face and training brightened eyes back on Tseng, “Oh yes, I’m sure you and I will get along just fine. Now come with me. I’ll show you around. Just tell me where you’re trying to get to.” Genesis said turning and starting to walk down the hallway.
He himself had to get up to the third floor in the next two minutes. Genesis opened an unlabelled door which was an unused Janitors closet. It had a small spiral staircase which led to the other floors. The Janitors had it so easy, so Genesis would gladly abuse his own power and use their things. It wasn’t like he was above doing ‘favours’ for the janitors anyways. Well… at least not for the attractive head Janitor.“You don’t have to be as fancy as to use air ducts when you can just use little things like this.” Genesis said as he began his ascent to the upper floors.
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(( No it’s not but i guess my friend had this same BS problem earlier. It’s tumblr itself))
Tseng watched him, ‘What a loon..’ going through his head, was scaling the side of the building really that odd of a thing here? Anyone that learned Parkour knew how to scale a building and it was quite normal back home.
“I have.. uh.. History i think.” Which sounded like it was on the third floor, if he had read the rooms while coming in correctly. Seeing the staircase he made a small noise, spiral staircases always took twice as long to ascend. Making sure his backpack was on tight he easily leapt up onto the railing, judging the distance and height he jumped over slightly his foot catching the wall before spring boarding up grabbing the railing and twisted around landing on it before jumping up to the next one.
With in four leaps he was up at the third floor door and looked down at Rhapsodos, “you coming?”
Genesis was shocked into stopping as Tseng took this opportunity to leap up the stairs to the third floor. It took the brunette a moment to find his head again and start back up the stairs a little more quickly this time. He had been in no rush before this but this guy was a little bit crazy, not to mention he did not appreciate being shown up like this. “That is seriously. Not a normal way to get about here…” He caught up to Tseng, letting out a huff, only letting his chest heave once. “I don’t know where you come from. Whether it’s this planet or another, but tone it down.”
Genesis smoothed out his appearance before stepping outside, hitting the door with his shoulder to make the sticky hinges agree with him. “Attention is not necessarily something you want in a place like this…” He said. Now that he knew that the two of them were heading to the same place it made things quite a bit easier.
He stepped into a classroom, “This is History.” He said, “Welcome to Fantasy High, Tseng. Please, feel free to see me if you need any help.” Genesis said with a wink before sitting down in his own seat nearer the back of the classroom.
He was still quite sure that he would have some fun with Tseng, but he knew from experience that forcing his presence on people often threw them off. Not everyone was used to being around a person like Genesis and he knew that he came off strongly. No need to scare off every new kid. Though this one was a bit of an enigma, and too be completely honest, had Genesis thoroughly curious. He wanted to dissect this man’s brain and he wasn’t going to give up very easily.
Yazoo dug his hands into the pockets of his coat, coming up with his wallet and the folded up piece of paper that Genesis had slipped inside earlier. He couldn’t help but feel more comfortable about this with the thought that hey, Genesis technically wasn’t his teacher, because he wasn’t taking his class, right?
He shrugged his coat off and tucked the address inside the elastic of his boxers for now, kicking his skinny jeans off. He then yanked off his shirt, grinning at the lion cubs that were rolling around on his bed, watching him curiously. “Mama’s getting fucked today,” he told them proudly, grabbing his leather bodysuit from the closet. He barely remembered to take the address out of his boxers before he zipped up the leather, the paper in between his lips as he yanked on boots. Soon, he was out the door and heading towards the address on his motorcycle.
Genesis wasn’t particularly anxious about the young silverette he had invited over. It had been some time since he had invited anyone over like this before, but he had made it his goal when he became a teacher at Fantasy High to get with as many of the school’s male populace as possible. So there had been one variable he hadn’t accounted for, for tonight that could be easily ignored.
Genesis did find himself tidying up his house a little bit. Just making sure things were straight and there were no obvious films of dust on top of any surface. Not that they would be spending much time anywhere but the bedroom, where his bed was made up with some older but clean sheets, ones he wouldn’t mind getting rid of, just in case.
Sitting down on the couch and pulling his legs up against his chest he flipped on the television. He wasn’t waiting per se (at least he would never let on to the fact that he was waiting), he just wanted to get this started. But he had to wait for the doorbell to ring.
When it did, he opened the door and ushered the young man inside, telling him to make himself at home.
It was strange, walking into what was called a public school. He had always been schooled by the older priest at the temple, or his mentor once he reached the Assassins school.
Still having to go to school while he was in training for the Turks, well.. He had expected something similar to back home. This was NOT what he expected, hundreds of bodies were crammed into the halls, and while he may not have a large personal bubbles, these people were really starting getting into his.
Resisting the urge to plunge the spring loaded dagger hidden under his long uniform shirt on the next person that bumped into him he ducked into a less crowded hallway, breathing slightly hard. He did not like this already, and it hadn’t even been three minutes. How was he supposed to last a year!?
Genesis chuckled to himself as he saw the Wutainese man come around the corner in a huff. He bit into the blue apple he had been playing with for the past couple minutes as he approached the stranger. Genesis didn’t miss a beat here, he was always on top of everything, he knew who everyone was and he knew he didn’t know this man. “You’re clearly new here.” Genesis said to him his blue eyes sharp as daggers the look he held incredibly cocky. He couldn’t help it.
Genesis was confident that he silently ran this school. He was no longer the shy little kid he had been when he was younger. He was no longer living off of his parents’ money. And he had ways of knowing everything that went on within the school building. “I’m feeling charitable today.” He said looking his apple over once more before dropping his hand to the side and looking over the new student. He didn’t look half bad; Genesis could have fun with him. “My name’s Genesis Rhapsodos. Why don’t you let me help you out. There are ways around this school that avoid the congestion; you just have to know where to go. Like myself.” He let out a laugh and threw the rest of his Banora white into a nearby trash bin.
**********************************(OOC Tumblr is messing up big time it won’t let me reblog)Tseng was instantly on guard, his blue steel toned eyes guarded as he watched the boy move up to him. This boy just screamed arrogance and it set him on edge, to used to the modesty and humbleness of the priest and assassins.“Tseng Akera.” He said softly looking around but his eyes never really leaving the boy, Genesis he said his name was. He watched his very movement memorizing the pull and release of each muscle, it was a skill ingrained in him from a life time of training.“I am sure I could scale the outside of the building, or simply go through the air ducts. I just arrived I was not expecting the halls to be this crowded.” He had to admit, Rhapsodos wasn’t bad on the eyes, but his arrogance was a turn off.
((It’s clearly not very happy with you D:))
Genesis had to pause and think at the words that left Tseng’s mouth. ‘Scale the building…’ he thought, cocking a long, thin eyebrow. Then he laughed, and he laughed loudly. A couple of people walking by gave him shocked looks, startled by the sudden outburst.
Genesis clutched his stomach and wiped at his eye with the back of one hand, “Oh my, what a character you are.” He said, shaking his head before pushing his hair back out of his face and training brightened eyes back on Tseng, “Oh yes, I’m sure you and I will get along just fine. Now come with me. I’ll show you around. Just tell me where you’re trying to get to.” Genesis said turning and starting to walk down the hallway.
He himself had to get up to the third floor in the next two minutes. Genesis opened an unlabelled door which was an unused Janitors closet. It had a small spiral staircase which led to the other floors. The Janitors had it so easy, so Genesis would gladly abuse his own power and use their things. It wasn’t like he was above doing ‘favours’ for the janitors anyways. Well… at least not for the attractive head Janitor.
“You don’t have to be as fancy as to use air ducts when you can just use little things like this.” Genesis said as he began his ascent to the upper floors.
STRANGER DANGER
I would have you know I do not appreciate your shouting ‘Stranger Danger’ at me every tim-… you know. I quite like your hair. Would you like to hang out sometime. Preferably in my bedroom.
. .Yeah sure. You’re cute enough, I’d tap that.
*slips address into pocket* Just stop by later. I’ll make sure you have a good time. *smirks*
Mm. I like the way that sounds. -grins- Don’t mind if I do.
Then I will see you at my place later, boy. *runs hand through Yazoo’s hair before turning and walking away with a wave.*
