High School

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "You mean you don't know what a destroyer is? Destroyers are those who shatter the ideals and values of their Marks. A Mark is often one individual, chosen only for the Destroyer by Fate. Those following my creed understand that meeting one's destroyer is a pivotal point in ones life. One thing I neglected to mention: a destroyer is known in other circles as a 'soul mate'; a lover. So...you love my pupil, don't you, little girl?" The man sighed. It was hands off; Aaron had to find his own way now. Until his ideals took root there was no talking to the nine tailed fox.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus blushed bright red, "w-w-what!? i... i.... i dont... i mean i... ummm... i just..." Animus covered his face with his paws and squealed

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "By the way, you're lucky I caught him watching Kill la Kill or I might shoot you for dressing like a cultist school girl, miss Shiro." The towering figure said. "It figures he'd go for a cosplayer. And an orphan at that...you were built for each other. I bet you get him in all the right...spots...too."
     The man narrowed his eyes. He wouldn't even need his imposing figure to rip this one apart to see how she ticked.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus squealed even louder, "n-no we havent even oh m y god... we havent done a-anything! and ummm... Mister... Master?""

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Solrein. Solrein Cross. Everyone calls me Cross. At any rate, I'm surprised. The fox has remained a gentleman in your company."
     Cross fell silent and stared deep into animus' soul. A grandfather clock upstairs ticked loudly. It chimed five in the evening.
     "DINNER TIME! NOW!" Cross shouted. Still apparently out cold Aaron shot up like a puppet being wrenched into action and started cooking in the kitchen.
     "We will be watching the news this evening, followed by a film of my choice." Cross said with finality. Aaron started waking up halfway through his cooking. Apparently it was a posh chicken dish.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus squeaked again from he abrupt yelling and slipped, he fell onto Cross, "i-im so sorry!" he looked up to Cross and blushed brightly, now that he had a good look, Cross was quite the looker, he extinguished that thought instantly... Aaron was the one he loved.

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Get off of me." Cross sneered.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus flung himself off of Cross instantly and trembled a bit, he scoot back against a wall and gulped
-Aaron please help me!- Animus screamed in his mind
"y-your plan for tonight... it sounds great, again im really sorry Mister Cross!"

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Don't be obsequious." Cross grunted. "I'm only letting you two losers know do I'm not forced to sit through hours of anime tonight."
     "Dinner," Aaron tiredly said as he placed a hurriedly made but still amazing dish before the three of them. He collapsed on the couch and forced a few mouthfuls down. His vision was practically gone; just two pinpoints. He was so tired...he owed it to his parents...to...to visit...
     "Ani...? Coffee..." He gurgled as he slid down the couch.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus couldnt pinpoint it, but for the first time he felt somewhat irritated and upset with someone... and tha someone was Cross, he looked to Aaron with major worry and rushed to put a pot of coffee on, he rushed back to Aaron and lifted tyhe fox's head into his lap, "shhhhh just rest..." he stroked Aaron's head and hummed softly enough for only Aaron to hear, he had set his piece of dinner on the floor next to him along with Aaron's, "a-are you still hungry?" Animus whispered

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "No...family..." Aaron mumbled.
     "Give him the drink, animus. He needs to see his family. Wake him by prodding his side just below the rib cage." Cross said as he stared at the television, oddly tenderly.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus trailed his fingers down to the spot and gently poked at it

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Gah! Whu..." Aaron jerked violently and kicked, waking slowly back up.
     "She got your drink. Take it and get out." Cross said flatly. Aaron took the coffee with a small thanks and sipped at it. It was great. A veritable Shiro Special.

[Babydoll Animis]

"Thanks Mister Cross..." Animus said with a smile, he grabbed Aarons arm and helped him stand, then he headed towards the door

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "No! You stay back here!" Aaron snapped at Animus like a cornered and wounded animal. He stood silent in the doorway for a moment before sliding off into the growing darkness.