BTT_3Chapter 3: ((First Day))BTT_3 by art-iz4ever
Once they had arrived back home Allen had endured Anita's worrying and more of Cross's threats towards his classmates and teacher. After much of arguing, both soon realized Allen was still covered in paint and Anita had ushered him up to take a nice hot shower. After all he was starting out at a new school tomorrow, and they couldn't have him going with his pretty snow white hair all icky pink.
Now, standing under the steamy spray Allen sighed wondering just what he had done in his past life for his life now to be going the way it was. His life had never been particularly wonderful from what he could remember but he had always managed to stay hopeful that one day he would meet his Bonded and they would be happy. It seemed to him now though that fate had no intention of ever letting him find that one. After nearly an hour standing under the scalding torrent Allen shut off the water and reached for his towel to dry off.
Once dry Allen slip
Cursed Requiem_Prologue= Prologue = Bump in the NightCursed Requiem_Prologue by art-iz4ever
# Fictional End of the 19th Century #
The light of the oil-lamps dimly lit up the cobblestone streets, on a dark and chilled winter night in London. A dark, lone figure roamed along the path, not in any hurry, but also not wanting to miss their appointment. An appointment with quite an important man, if they do say so themselves. A cloak hid their physical presence from all, if any, late night stragglers that were either still heading home, or heading to some random alley to pass out.
Humans, the figure sneered from under their hood, were no more than mere cockroaches. They were such pitiful and worthless creatures. Always had been, and always will be. The androgynous shadow turned into an alley where the poorly lit streetlamps couldn't fully illuminate. They grinned to themselves at such a futile attempt by the inanimate objects on the street. A cold breeze blew, and the fabric of their cloak danced in the wind. It wasn'
BTT_2Chapter 2: ((The More Things Change?))BTT_2 by art-iz4ever
No one believed him; at least not Tiedoll's group, and all of the others who were smirking and laughing at Allen. It was obvious that he had not "accidentally" gotten the paint on himself it had to have been the group of boys who'd gone missing as well. Oddly enough no one had to hold Kanda back, for he seemed to be thinking deeply about what to do to "them" so there was no immediate danger.
Wanting to help the poor child, Tiedoll was quick to speak up, "Of course, there's a bathroom just over-"
"No! We need to be back at the bus in an hour and our tour isn't done yet. He will just have to wait.” Roelin looked to the boy, the ire in his eyes was all but hidden. “The damn klutzy moron." The teacher had grumbled this last bit.
"Ah, but Walker—!" Tiedoll was interrupted by the boy he was trying to defend.
“It's okay Professor Tiedoll; I'll be fine for now." Allen supplied with a cheerful smile.
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