Etheral Academy discussion

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Akemi Alemania's side of the boys dorm:
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https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.pint... Here’s Kuro’s

((alright, let's begin! :•D))

Akemi Alemania walks into his dorm, and no one is there. It is completely empty, stating that no one has ever been in here. The Headmistress told him that he has a roommate, but she didn't say whom it is.
He walks to a bland bed, and puts a couple boxes, and some suitcases on it. He turns around, and glances at a window that is on his side of the room. He looks outside.
"I wish it was snowing. Oh, wait."
He swirls a fingers and it shows lightly in the room, disappearing before it could hit anything.

Kurt walks in a few moments later. He sets a single suitcase down on the bed. “Hey, I’m Kuro,” he says quietly. “I’m your roommate.” He then starts to unpack his suitcase.

Akemi makes it stop snowing. He turns to his roommate. He remembers his face for future reference.
"Akemi."
He opens boxes and starts to unpack.

"So, you're liking it here so far?" Kuro asks, pulling things out of his suitcase and putting them in their places.

"Through my first 10 minutes, it's going smoothly. How about you?"
He puts everything in place. he lingers on a locket.

"Good so far. Turns out my best friend's here too, so that's fun." Kuro pauses to look at Akemi. "What's that?"

Akemi shoves the locket into his pocket.
"Nothing. Just a reminder of my old home."
He still sounds calm, but in his eyes he looks rushed.

“Oh,” Kuro says. “Was it a nice home?” He asks this because he himself had a horrible home.

"Eh, I guess you could say that."
He sighs, and grabs the locket out of his pocket, admiring it.
"Do you have a remedy of home?"

"No," Kuro says. "Only scars." He turns away to look out the window. "What was your family like? Were they nice? Did they buy you lots of fun things?"

Akemi looks down.
"They are the best, no offense. They are kind, and we never buy anything new. Need new shoes? make sure your old ones are actually old."
He still looks down.
"you?"

"That sounds nice. Mine were... abusive," says Kuro. He looks down. "They're dead now, though."

Akemi's head snaps up.
"I'm so sorry."
He looks back down.
"My family... I don't know what's happening to them. I was sent here after police came to our house in the middle of the night. I woke in a car.

"Oh," Kuro says. "I hope they're all right..." He turns back from the window. "It's fine. They messed me up pretty badly, though... Really badly. I'm probably technically clinically insane, but no one seems to mind..."

Akemi smirks.
"So, the roommate I am stuck with for who knows how long, might be clinically insane? Not a bad way to start this school year."

Kuro laughs. “Pretty much. Don’t worry. I won’t be a problem unless I get upset.”

Akemi let's out a smooth chuckle.
"Alright. Don't get you upset, and I will pass through this smoothly."

“Pretty much,” he says with a smile. “But it’s pretty easy to get me riled up if I don’t like you. And the only person I truly really like is Masato. But I can tolerate you, so you’re fine. Just watch your step.l

*”

Akemi can't really control it, but he looks at his feet as he walks to his window.
"Watching it."
He glances at Kuro before he looks outside.

Kuro stares out the window as well and murmurs something inaudible before shaking his head and saying something else. "Do you have a best friend?"

Akemi shimmies back to his bed, and sits down, looking at the ceiling.
"No. Some people get a bit scared when I talk to them. do you?"

"Most people are scared of me, too," Kuro says. "I don't mind, though. Yeah, Masato. He's the only person that can calm me down. He helped me when I was hurt a long time ago when no one else would."

Akemi shrugs.
"I don't have anybody to calm me yet. I just sorta calm myself. What do you mean 'when I was hurt?'"

"My mom had beaten me up really badly and left me by the side of the road."

Akemi just stares at him.
"Man, I'm sorry. That's... wrong."

"Yeah..." Kuro keeps staring outside. "My parents are why I'm so messed up..." He puts his hand on the glass and then rests his forehead against it.

Akemi smirks.
"You aren't messed up. There are these boy and girl who are pulling each other's hair. That's, that's messed up"

Kuro laughs half-heartedly. 'Oh, darling, you have no idea." He turns around with a terrifying glint in his eyes and a cold and apathetic grin plastered across his face. "I've killed people. I don't feel bad about it either. In fact, I ENJOYED IT..." He shakes his head and his expression is back to normal.

Akemi's smirk gets slapped away from his face.
"Killed people? Who?"

Kuro smirks at Akemi’s sudden change. “My parents, for one. With my powers. That’s what got me sent here.” Leaning against the wall, he turns his head to Akemi. “I killed a few other people too. That were rude to Masato. And that I deemed to deserve to die.”

When Kuro smirks, Akemi snorts.
"So many people smirk when they tell tragic things, to scare."
He thinks for a moment.
"Well, I really shouldn't be talking, cause I do the exact same thing."

(SOSORRY IM LATE I WAS ON THANKSGIVING BREAK)

Kuro's smirk fades into a frown. "I'd hardly call death a tragedy. It's life itself that makes us fear death."

((NOOOOOOOOOOOO IM SORRY. I NEVER GOT A NOTIFICATION!!))

Akemi nods his head.
"That is true."

(MEW ITS FINE ILY)

Kuro turned to face Akemi. "So, how'd you end up here?"

((LOL ILY))

Akemi just shrugs a bit.
"Oh, you know. Got in trouble for freezing a boys fingers for being rude to me. Gave him terrible frostbite, and his finger came off."
Akemi shrugs like it was nothing.
"You?"

((I forgot if you have already told me this, just keeping it going))

"Killed my parents with a blizzard," he said apathetically. "Good riddance. My brother sent me here so I wouldn't be a drag on him and his fugitive life."

"Killed your parents? Purpose or accident?"

"Well, I didn't know I had powers, but I was planning on killing them somehow anyway. They were abusive, you know. Evil creatures."

"Yes. Evil Creatures. One way to describe them."
He quietly and darkly chuckles.

"Don't laugh," Kuro hissed. "They tortured me and my brother ever since we were three."

When Kuro hisses, it reminds Akemi of a cat. He pushes that awkward though aside, and gets back to the conversation at hand.
"I have never felt abuse like that, and I never want to. That isn't right of your parents to treat you guys that way. Sorry for laughing. Why did they do such a thing?"

Kuro shrugged. "I'll never know. Even if I do, I still won't understand... They messed me up." Memories of times when he learned this flashed through his head. He pushed them away.

Akemi doesn't want to do physical touch, so he just reassures him.
"Well, if you need someone to talk to, I'm here."

"Thanks," he muttered, heading back over to his own bed. He subconsciously rubbed his side, remembering the horrible injury he had gotten there. It was close to being fatal.

Akemi plops downs on his bed, and grabs a book about Penguins. He starts reading.
"Anytime."