Ice on the Wall { Emil Lasair }

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] This had been a terrible idea, and he knew it. So why did he try it, anyways? No doubt he needed to hurry home before his parents found out he’d snuck out, again. Taking the short cut through an alleyway never really ended well, though, now did it? Nope. It seemed a group of gang members had been in the process of stealing goods from a store in the Silver Stage’s Shopping District. Unfortunately, Allister was going pass the back of the store right when the robbery was happening. He was lucky enough to not get caught up in any of the mess, but he wasn’t lucky enough to get by unscathed. Just walking pass the store was making his power act up, and left an icy path behind him on the ground. He’d begun to run at that point, his own fear kicking in to start causing random icy spikes to spawn around wherever his feet hit the ground. He hadn’t been fast enough, and poor timing caused Allister to nearly collide with the back door of the very store being robbed. Not that he was running to open it, but it had actually opened without warning. The group of hooligans ran out the door with the loot, and away from Allister, thankfully. The surprise of the door opening and the group’s appearance, though, he caused Allister to suddenly stumble back, various spikes of ice popping up around the front of his legs until he collided with the back wall of the very store that had been robbed. The store owner had stumbled out the door, but didn’t even notice the ice himself as he ran after the gang, shouting at them. A couple of police officers, and possibly heroes followed, but Allister couldn’t really remember. He was getting frozen to the wall at that point, first his legs being trapped and then his hips and bottom half of his torso. He managed to keep everything from his waist up free, but he was still stuck to the store’s wall. Punching and tugging on the thick layers of ice did him no good, and no one was coming back to the scene of the gang’s escape. In fact, it appeared everyone had gone back into the store through the front exit, because someone had shut the door without even noticing Allister or his field of ice. He tried to call out, but people were still yelling and crying inside the store. There was still the ever lingering fear inside, and it was a while before Allister was then trapped up to his chest in ice. His shoulders were the only parts of his arms frozen, but there was no way he was going anywhere at this rate. He had to wait for the ice to melt, now, and that process was taking much longer than it took for the ice to form in the first place. The sun was already setting, and with the dropping temperatures, the melting process had made very little progress. He couldn’t reach his phone, or bag, which he’d dropped when he’d smacked into the wall. Most of the icy path he’d created had melted, minus a few of the spikes from his running. He wondered if maybe his mother or father would call the cops, and if those cops would find him. He wondered if he’d finally be forced by the police to attend Hero Academy, or if his parents would still be against that idea. There wasn’t much else to do but wonder at this point. He couldn’t exactly do anything else in his position. Even sleep eluded him, but it typically did, since he rarely ever managed to get any sort of sleep. At this point, Allister amused himself with quiet humming, but as it started to get darker, his paranoia began to work against him. He tried to focus on his humming, but the ice was slowly starting to spread down his arms at this rate. With his power kicking in, his body took on the typical soft blue glow associated with a NEXT using their power, making him easy to spot in the dark. At least the ice wasn't spreading alarmingly quick, thankfully, but his arms were going to be frozen in place by midnight at this rate.
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Emil knew he should have gone straight home but why when there wasn't much to go home to. Just another fight, or lecture about his night activities. Not that his supposedly loving family knew what he actually did. The male paused cracking his neck then jumping up. His hands grabbed onto the roof as he watched that scene before him. Hooligans robbing another store and those annoying heroes. Really why bother helping people if it would only be to look perfect. Or get something amazing out of the deal. This had become boring. He jumped down again landing on the ice and slipping. Catching himself before he actually fell on it the boy's red eyes glanced over the ice. Emil stepped over the ice watching it slowly melt. Wishing he could just burn it, make it disappear but no people were watching. The second his power would be exposed it could only get worse from there. Emil shook his head before beginning to walk past the ice. Barely touching it the fire colored his finger for a second before fading out. The ice melted into a puddle and no one seemed to notice. At first glance it seemed someone had little control over a power. Or was being chased. The blue glow irritated his eyes as he walked closer. Something about it interested him, did this person have to do with the ice? Gone out of control and yet nobody had even bothered to notice. Lighting a small red and orange flame on his finger as he walked closer. It might seem more like he had a lighter in his hand then anything else. "Well well looks like I found a little treasure. Need a little help there?" No he wasn't planning to go out of his way. The smirk crossed his face as the flame flickered for a moment, threatening to go out and leave them in basic darkness. Other then that blue glow from the boy's body. He avoided touching the boy. Suppressing a chill he backed up a step or two. With the night as cold as it was touching ice would not help. True he was basically a human heater...that could set someone on fire if he wasn't careful. But that would not fix everything here. 'Come on Kid speak up. Not like you'll want to be stuck out here all night.' It would not be his way to help him. He just wasn't a jerk to leave him hanging up there all night thought it might be interesting to see him try to escape on his own. Though likely that was not going to happen. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! short ish post template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] Carrying on with his humming, Allister was pretty sure he’d be stuck here all night at this rate. He tilted his head back against the wall and seemed to slump into the icy bones that held him. He was pretty sure he was on his own, until another figure appeared suddenly in the darkness, hopping off of a roof and landing on the ice. He grimaced slightly, though, as the man landed on the ice and began to slip, but at least he caught himself. Allister sighed silently in relief, watching the other as his hums fell silent at this point. There was a brief light, like fire, slowly melting part of the ice, before it faded out. Could this guy help him escape from his self-made prison? Allister tried to call out, but his voice failed him. He didn’t know what to say, and ended up opening his mouth, but not saying anything. Luckily, it seemed Allister wouldn’t have to call out. The young man finally noticed him, and that’s when Allister’s paranoia kicked in. What if the other took advantage of the situation? Allister’s bag was right next to him and out of his reach. If the boy wanted to, he could just grab the bag and go. There was a couple of other things he could do, but Allister just tried to focus on the stealing possibility, and how angry his parents would be if he had to get another new phone, again. The other seemed to light up a lighter in his hand and began to approach the softly glowing NEXT. At the question, Allister calmed a bit, but the ice never stopped very slowly spreading once more. “Ye-Yes, actually” he managed, shifting a bit uncomfortably. He watched the flame flicker, before looking up at the other. “I’ve been stuck for… Well, the sun was definitely up when I got stuck” he admitted, blushing slightly from embarrassment. At this point, he glanced away, not having the courage to look at Emil as he explained what had happened. “Um… My power reacts to fe-fear and there was a robbery in here earlier” he paused to gesture with his thumbs to the store of the wall he was stuck to. “So… I was trying to get away before the ice got too much…” he added, looking down at what remained of the icy spikes from his running around. “I got um… Sta-startled and fell back against the wall. My power then well…” he trailed off, gently poking and prodding at his icy prison. He didn’t want to look up for a moment, pretty sure the smirking young man would laugh at his misfortune. Still, after a couple of seconds, Allister turned a flustered look over to Emil with a nervous grin. “Ki-Kinda funny when you think about it, huh?” he nervously joked to try and make the situation seem funnier. Honestly, he didn’t think this was funny at all. It was frustrating, and horribly embarrassing, but there was nothing he could really do about it. How was he supposed to control his and other’s emotions?
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	Yo! Ha, poor Allister is pretty embarrassed here.
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Really the ice boy seemed focused on his humming. No more want to fight and get off the wall? Did he just give up or was he waiting for something. The ice wouldn't melt quickly at night it hardly ever did. With night getting colder it would be surprising if he managed to keep from freezing completely. Running a hand through his dark hair he just sighed lightly. Touching the wall near Allister he avoided the ice with a passion. It must be quite annoying to be stuck frozen like that. Against a wall to become a victim of anyone. Pulling his hand back from the wall the blue glow colored his face now that the flame was gone. A pretty blue light, yet this boy didn't seem to enjoy his situation. Who would? Other then some pedophile. "Oh really it was? You do know you picked a pretty good place to avoid being seen." He teased, stepping back again to look at the ice cased boy. Perhaps it was not a good idea. Maybe he should have thought about this a bit more. Red eyes almost seemed to glow in the blue light. Why wouldn't he meet his eyes? What was it? Did he have to be that embarrassed? Perhaps. "You really pick the bad places to be huh? And it won't melt when you calm down. Well." He stepped closer refusing to touch the ice. Not leaving much space between his body and the ice that held Allister's body he just smirked. 'You amuse me so much more then you know.' Keeping that thought to himself he would try to control things that might be viewed as perverted. Not that he was trying to actually go out of his way to be a pervert this time. Allister frozen in that place with nothing that could stop him was a bit tempting. True he teased but would never go that far as to do those naughty things. Laughing a bit he just reached up to touch the ice now. Pressing his warm fingers against it questioning if it would continue to melt. Maybe his power would be useful in this situation. Perhaps not at the same time. Yet he might be in over his head. Late at night he should run away. Before it got even darker or he did something stupid. Or well missed out on his "work." Nah work could wait for a little while couldn't it? Funny is that what he really thought? Well to each there own if they really wanted to think that he wouldn't stop Allister. Though at first glance he had to admit that the kid was adorable. Stuck up against a wall where anyone could do something to him. He didn't laugh just glanced over the ice and then back to Allister. "What if I said I could get you down?" He wanted to know what they might say first. Perhaps if they knew about his little power then it might be a bad thing. Yet he also didn't know much less care. The thought of being hated or feared wasn't supposed to bug him so it didn't. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! short ish post template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] It wasn’t really like he wanted to give up and stop fighting, he just knew better. This wasn’t the first time the poor boy had been trapped by his own ice, and it was hardly the last. Again and again, he’d get stuck like this with no way of getting down. It was rather frustrating, and especially embarrassing when people noticed. There were people who took advantage of the sight, or just the knowledge of Allister’s poor control, and it just never really did end well for the boy. Scaring him and freezing him in place with his own powers, he was but a pawn in the scheme of things. A spineless little pawn. The young NEXT eyed Emil carefully, noticing he was pretty close for a moment. Was he going to do something to him? The other’s expression didn’t read amused, other than just the smirk he shown before. After commenting on Allister’s poor choices in places to get stuck, Emil moved back from the wall to study the ice. Allister sighed and continued to avoid eye contact, studying his own prison, before briefly glancing up at Emil. He was relieved the other wasn’t laughing at him, but he was still teasing Allister’s blunder. While he was told again and again not to take things personally, it still wasn’t easy to deal with the fact he could never have as good of control of his powers as someone like Blue Rose had of her own Cyrokinesis. Another step and Emil was now much closer to him. Allister couldn’t do much more than lean back against the wall at this point, and he finally dared to meet the other’s eyes for a moment, before looking down, again. Reflecting the light of Allister’s glowing body, the other’s red eyes seemed to have a light of their own that had surprised the young man. He couldn’t help but think that the other’s eyes were quite stunning. With that thought, it instantly got about four times more difficult to even consider the idea of saying anything. He felt his already blushing cheeks get warmer, but if anyone were to touch his skin, it would still be chilling to the touch. The other finally laughed and Allister sighed, knowing that was going to come sooner or later. He didn’t notice the fact the other’s warm hand was even on the ice until he looked down to see it. He tilted his head slightly; eyeing the hand for a moment, before briefly glancing up at Emil, then back down. What was Emil planning to do? Allister wasn’t entirely sure and he was starting to grow paranoid once more. The ice under Emil’s hand would very slowly start to spread until he retracted his hand, or started a fire. There would be no difficulty in removing his hand with the rate the ice was spreading, though. Allister sighed and paused when the other suddenly brought up a question. Looking up once more, the other’s eyes caught him off guard and he stumbled over his words for a moment, before clearing his throat. “… Tha-That would be grea… Greatly appreciated” he answered, leaning back from him and against the wall. He thought for a moment, before glancing to the bag on the ground next to him. “I-I um… Well” he hesitated and stared at Emil for a moment, before glancing off to the side. “I don’t know, I could pay you… You back fo-for it somehow” he stuttered along, swallowing down some nerves as he squirmed a bit in the ice. “Like buy you dinner or…” he proposed, trailing off at this point and avoiding looking at Emil once more.
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	Haha, poor Allister trying so hard.
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Emil questioned why he had stopped walking. Something about this boy interested him. With how he was stuck against the wall it made him vulnerable. It attracted Emil's not so innocent attention. As if little Allister would know that it might only put him in a nervous position again. Make himself get trapped more in that little ice prison. 'Let's see just what you have to offer me. If only for you cute was enough right?' With how cute they looked trapped that way it made it hard to hold back his laugh. Not wanting to make him mad if that was even possible. Usually Emil didn't care. Let people get upset he did things in his own way. Or he wouldn't be the Vigilante type just like his supposedly loving father. Teasing him was a different matter and yet that probably wasn't a good thing. The dark haired male seemed to be a bit dangerous. Or like he was going to hurt him is that what he feared? Emil remembered when his powers were hard to control as well. He flicked his fingers the flames melting some of the ice before it just disappeared. Shaking water off of his hand he winced a bit and only yawned. True it had burned his hands ever so slightly yet he didn't mind it either. "How about I get you off of the wall and we go eat then. You can explain a bit more about that power of yours. Just because you are cute I may be nice." He teased as he spoke again. The kid was so adorable with the way they stumbled over those words. It wasn't like he did anything. True exposing his power would be a bad idea. And if he kept this kid here for long they may get into trouble. Which neither of them needed. Not with the things he did when he wasn't learning or doing things with friends. Whatever few friends he might have. "Answer quickly." His tone still seemed relaxed even as he said that. He wanted to know Allister's answer before they were caught or had to start running. Not like anyone would actually be paying attention to them at this moment. Did this child still fear him? Or more of did this adorable little teen fear him. Could he be scared of him? It wasn't like Emil was going out of his way to scare the smaller male. Really offer him dinner? Well he might as well take the small boy up on that offer. He did want to learn about him anyway. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! short ish post template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] With the offer put out there, Allister briefly worried that the other might just grab his bag and leave him there. Revealing he had money that was most likely in the bag on the ground next to him, it was all about whether or not Emil noticed that bag, and if Emil was the kind of person to steal. Allister would like to hope the other wouldn’t do that, but he was honestly not surprised anymore when it came to people’s behavior. One moment you’d think you were talking to an angel, and the next thing you know, they’re holding up a halo with two horns and a tail. Despite knowing full well that people were more likely to betray him, mock him, use him, and so on, Allister still tried. He was an optimist when it came to humanity, just wanting to believe that there were tons of good people out there, and everyone deserved a chance. Granted, this was the same philosophy that has led Allister into various bad situations, and he had a small criminal record thanks to it. Lucky for him, he was the son of rich parents who could easily pay bail and get him out of sticky situations, unluckily for him, they always made sure to give him a punishment to balance out the crime. Suddenly a fire lit up after Emil’s flick and the ice immediately began to melt in response. The sight caused Allister to relax, knowing full well his ice didn’t stand up against that kind of heat. Then, again, what if the fire burned him? Allister wasn’t sure what to think of the other’s method, but something was better than nothing. When the fire just vanished, the stuck NEXT notice the other shake water from his hand whilst wincing, meaning that he was hurting himself doing this. Frowning slightly, he was about to try and convince the other to leave him there to melt on his own, when Emil spoke, first. Going off of what Allister offered the other seemed content with the idea of going to get something to eat afterwards. Blue eyes rested on Emil’s hands, and he was all but ready to comment on the wince he saw earlier when Emil went on to call Allister ‘cute’. The NEXT’s face flustered immediately in response to the words, and his brain went blank. He lost the ability to speak for a long moment, and ended up just nodding a few dozen times after Emil instructed him to answer quickly. “M-My name is Allister Hale, by the way” he suddenly blurted, and fell silent for a moment, just settling back against the wall. He cleared his throat, drumming his fingers on the wall, leaving little icy patches behind. “So um… Ye-Yes, that’ll wor-work. The um… Mel-melting thing” he stuttered out very quietly. After saying that, he recalled the other’s wincing earlier and looked up at him worriedly. “Wai-wait” he managed and tilted his head a little. “You kinda… Winced earlier like you got hurt” he pointed out, shrinking back slightly as he hoped the other wouldn’t get defensive. “If it hur-hurts, you don’t hav-have to… The ice will melt eventually” he quietly explained, not wanting to pressure the other young man into doing anything that might hurt him.
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	Post acquired!
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE He hadn't even thought about the bag there. Yes Emil was a Vigilante in his own secret world but he wanted to pay attention to the boy not his bag. Or his money even. That wasn't that important and he knew it. Mostly a few things were a bit out there and odd. Whatever Allister saw him as to be completely honest he just didn't care. He had no reason to care about it. Why would he even bother? Knowing Ice would turn into water did not mean he liked it. Did not mean he ever would enjoy that. Water and fire mixed less then ice and water possibly ever did. Not that it was important. Allister seemed calm rather then getting upset over this. So far it seemed that would only make the ice grow. And he'd rather not get trapped in it as well while trying to help him out. It made sense didn't it? However the boy didn't think much of that keeping his thoughts easily distracted. Rather something like that then...well it was better off not speaking of that. Glancing at the small burn on his hand he just focused back on melting the ice. Trying to keep it melting so he would get out of it. Reminding himself that this was about food, and maybe that was his only reason for helping. Showing any doubt would not be a good idea anyway. He laughed a bit seeing Allister's face go red and just continued to focus on melting the ice. Feeling water dripping between his fingers onto the ground he hissed. True he didn't mind ice it was the water he didn't like. "Allister Hale? Cute. Emil and that's all you need to know." He smirked and melted the rest of the ice not moving out of the way. Just in case he decided to fall. Really being held up by ice for how knew how long actually was well something that happened. He didn't care though he would enjoy those few moments. Without telling that to anyone they didn't need to know it. "Nah it's too late anyway the ice is mostly melted. Hardly any point to stop right now don't you think?" Emil looked at his hand the small burns were there but they would heal. He didn't need to worry about it. And Allister didn't either. He sighed and just waited for the kid to get away from the wall. So they could at least go. He really wanted to get something to eat right now. Or maybe it was more of to get some distraction so he didn't have to go straight home and hear his grandparents. They were probably just talking about what to do with him. Not that he minded much about it. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! short ish post template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] The only thing really keeping Allister calm for the moment was just having faith in the other’s ability to control his power. Unlike himself, he believed that many other people had a much better grasp of control than himself. No embarrassing freezing for them, they could choose when and how to use their powers. Allister, on the other hand, could not, clearly. He was sure he’d never be able to control his power since it was much easier to cause fear than it was to make that fear go away. He knew how to trigger his power, but there was little means of stopping it most of the time. Barely acknowledging the concerns Allister had, the other NEXT merely laughed at Allister’s red face. He gave his first name, and didn’t bother to even hesitate at this point with the process. Still flustered, Allister stumbled incoherently over his next phrase, before just falling silent. The ice was quickly melting by this point, and it was all about waiting, now. As the ice melted, Allister could feel the cold water quickly sinking against his skin as usual, sparing him from being soaked in response to the melted ice. His clothes were moist, but he wasn’t dripping wet, thankfully. After a bit, the ice had melted enough that Allister was starting to have to hold himself upright, again. It was a bit difficult, given how he’d managed to freeze himself, and the moment his legs began to get free, there was little holding him back. Breaking the last of the thin layer of ice, Allister fell forward, and out of his icy prison. Unfortunately, falling from his own trap ended up colliding with Emil, falling right on top of the fire user. Instinctively, he latched onto Emil to keep from hitting the ground, and hopefully the sudden collision with Allister wouldn’t cause them to fall to the ground. Holding on tightly, Allister stayed perfectly still for a long moment, before it suddenly clicked what he was doing. Releasing Emil and jerking back, face a vibrant shade of red, he smacked into the wall, again, but didn’t freeze himself to it this time, at least. “I-I-I am so sor, sorry!” he stuttered out, rubbing the back of his head. Snapping back from the other NEXT, he’d ended up giving himself a small headache from hitting his head on the wall on accident. “Are you okay? I didn’t mean to, I was trying really hard not to” he began to ramble. Allister started looking down at the ground, worried the other might be glaring at him. “Gravity just kicked in and I fell, and I didn’t want to hit the ground so I just grabbed what I could. I am so sorry! I didn’t hurt you, right? You’re okay, at least, right? Oh geez” he continued, not seeming to be listening in the slight as he just went on and on. It was a minute or two of just rambling before he realized just what he was doing and snapped his mouth shut with another apology.
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	haha, poor allister falling for on Emil and poor Emil being fallen for on.
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE He was waiting for the smaller boy to freak out again. True Emil would rather not be stuck in the ice as well but he could melt it. He was quite good at things like that most of the time. Training to gain his control over his power had left him with a lot of burns, some scars on his body. Emil had done all that alone only believing he could be good like his father. Well good was a relative term because what they did was not always viewed as a good thing in other peoples eyes. However his value of other people's opinion was not that much. The dark haired male could live without people judging him. Hopefully Allister would not be the same as those people. So far it seemed to be the case. Perhaps if asked he might teach Allister to gain some confidence and control his power. However he had the ability of fire not ice. Hardly concerned about people Emil just didn't wish to get dragged into that forced school life. Better to keep his powers not discovered. Not that what he did late at night helped at all. Emil felt the want to poke his new friend's red face. Or was it his friend? The boy hardly made friends. He just plain did not wish to do so. Getting them hurt would create so much guilt for him. Which he already had thanks to his parents death not that it was his fault. So many people told him it wasn't. Yet he still blamed himself if only he had stayed home. But then they would have all gone out like they were supposed to. However he made other plans at the last second suddenly. The water dripped down his arm and it annoyed him. But Emil didn't stop he just kept melting the ice. The fire lighting up the look of concentration on his face. No one would notice he hoped, even now he kept his senses up. If they had to run quickly he would melt the ice faster. No need to get them both caught in any way. It would be a bad thing. More so for Allister then him probably because Emil was only waiting for something bad to happen to him. His eyes widened when the boy fell on him, well he shouldn't have been surprised. Doing his best to catch them his hand went out to stop his body from hitting the ground. Not moving much he had Allister against him. His hand was cut up from catching them before they hit the ground and now he just looked up at the boy he caught. Straightening up he blinked as they hit the wall that really had to hurt. "It's fine just no worries." Ignoring the pain in his hand he just put it in his pocket. Yawning a bit and wanting to relax. "I am fine. No worries dude." Emil didn't care even if he was in pain his body would deal with it later. Burns and bruises a typical night for the fire NEXT it seemed. He didn't glare at him he only smirked and that slowly turned into a small smile. Teasing one perhaps but it was still a smile. "I'm fine. It's just a small bruise if any you are worrying too much." He waved his arm the burns from his NEXT power were not that bad. And Emil didn't seem to mind it really. He reached up putting his finger in front of the boy's lips but not touching them shaking his head. "Now about that meal hm? We shouldn't stay here for long." He held his arm out for the boy to take as if anyone would think of that. Two people probably best friends walking together. One scared cause it was really dark. He didn't know or care. Opinions were not something he actually seemed to value. However he wouldn't leave Allister out here alone. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! lol it's cute but so ...poor them. just cuddle already! template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] He was utterly embarrassed by the incident, having not meant at all to fall off of the wall. He definitely didn’t mean to land on Emil of all things, or people. If anything he rather wished he’d crashed into the ground instead, and skip the embarrassing embrace altogether. Granted, his heart was racing from a bit of excitement that had come from hugging Emil. It would be a lie to say he didn’t find the other attractive, especially his red eyes. Allister kept that to himself, though, believing the other’s “cute” comment was just teasing, not a sign of actual interest. Friends, though, were definitely something Allister needed. At this point, that’s what he was viewing Emil as. A new friend… That he just fell on after said friend freed him from the trap he got himself into. What a wonderful way to start a friendship! Surely this would be a story they look back on and laugh about in a couple of years, but for now, Allister was still very much flustered about the situation. Not to mention his head was pounding from the collision with the wall, but that was starting to fade away. As Emil tried to assure Allister it wasn’t a problem, Allister still rambled until cutting himself off. Shortly following his cut off, he looked up to watch Emil’s smirk turn into a teasing smile. Emil went on to assure Allister it was nothing but a small bruise which one cued Allister’s guilt, again. He opened his mouth to ramble, again, but the other NEXT held up a finger in front of his mouth, immediately silencing Allister before he could start. Briefly, he crossed his eyes to look down at the other’s finger, studying the warm hand that had freed him no more than two minutes ago. His mouth slowly slid shut as the other went on, and Allister gradually relaxed once more, figuring he was right. When Emil offered his arm, Allister only stood and stared for a moment. He wasn’t sure what to do for a moment, before it suddenly clicked. Keeping his head bowed, he smiled a little to himself and moved to take the offered arm. Hooking his arm around Emil’s he made his way up next to the fiery NEXT. So close, he could feel the other was significantly warmer than himself, enough to start warming Allister’s own body a bit. Allister was almost always cold, even with a fever, his body was never warm to the touch. With a fever, he’d feel pretty normal as far as temperature went, but most of the time, he was chilly. “Sorry if I’m uh… Cold” he apologized to the other as they began walking out of the alley. He glanced up sheepishly at Emil, before looking back down. “It comes with the power, I guess” he added with a small shrug. The boy was clearly rather nervous about this whole situation, a timid little thing. He took a deep breath and dared to look up at Emil once more. Giving him a smile, he was about to say something when he remembered one more thing. “Oh!” he suddenly shouted and broke away from Emil. Stumbling back, he raced back to where he’d been frozen to the wall and promptly snatched his bag from the ground. Pulling the messenger back up, he brought the strap to his shoulder, before turning and sprinting after Emil. Once catching up, Allister skidded and stumbled to a stop beside the other and tried to smoothly rehook his arm around the other’s. He was doing his best to play off the incident as if it didn’t happen by continuing to walk once more, even if that meant tugging Emil a bit. Clearing his throat, despite the fact he was panting slightly from the sudden sprint ( he was not exactly fit ) Allister quickly turned his nervous little grin to Emil. “So, uh… Wha-What did you want to go get to eat?” he questioned, desperate to make sure that the nearly-forgetting-his-bag-thing would be forgotten about.
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	I am so sorry about how long this took. Eugh, I'll reply faster next time, promise. Poor Allister just messing up left and right today.
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Emil felt a bit unsure about the other falling on him. Yes he would tease Allister about it but that didn't mean he was not questioning. Not being able to make sense about what he felt. It only seemed like the boy before him was tugging at something in Emil. Something he couldn't wrap his mind around. It just flat out did not seem possible no matter how he tried. Usually he could make sense of things but now. Everything had changed by just a single action. Or a few actions leading up to something. It was only his hate of being alone getting the better of him. 'Don't think too much into Emil. You don't need to connect to people. Keep them away from you.' His thoughts were trying to talk him out of this. Keep him from getting majorly connected to the boy and only helping the boy get home. After the meal and getting him home he would cut his ties. He wondered if the other had bruised his head from hitting the wall. Not that it mattered he should have let it go. However that was never how Emil worked. None of those things were like him. So this would be another moment like that even if he didn't know where it might get them. He did not wish for the boy to feel guilty and yet they did. How could he change that? Why did he want to change that? None of it should have been important to him from the beginning. He smiled at Allister when they finally relaxed. He almost felt better that way even if maybe he was a bit of a tease. There was just something about this situation. It made Emil feel weird things. He wanted to keep his distance now and yet he couldn't do that. "Don't worry about it. I'll just warm you up remember? Human heater?" He teased and just didn't think much of it. Yes he felt a bit of a chill but he did not hold onto it he had very little reason too. Mostly because he would rather not hold onto those things at this moment. He could do that when he was at home and alone. He didn't mind him doing that. Really it didn't bug him perhaps it wasn't supposed to. Really of course it came with the power he knew that feeling. His power had burned him and others a few times when he didn't have control over it. That was why he didn't usually keep friends. He blinked just watching him run off only tilting his head. Well it wasn't like he could force things at this point it seemed. So he had forgot his bag. Well that was a first but maybe now they could get out of here. Since he seemed to be coming back once again. "Um let's see. Let's just go you pick I'm starving anyway." He smiled and just kept walking holding onto Allister. They kept on walking as he looked around. Where would they end up going. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! lol it's cute but so ...poor them. just cuddle already! template by euphoricfire of btn

[Allister Hale]

[cs=2][atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]   never want to be alone never want to be alone never want to be alone
[atrb=style,border-top: 15.5px #0E2126 solid; border-bottom: 15.5px #0E2126 solid;][cs=2] While the other struggled with the knowledge that he needed to keep people at bay, Allister was finally happy to be hanging around someone seemingly decent. Years of desperation had led him to acquaint himself with many people he shouldn’t have even been talking to. Even if he appeared to be an innocent young man, Allister was no stranger to the nightlife. Several police officers could even identify him, but they didn’t dislike him. In any case, they were disappointed in him, knowing just as well as his parents that he was a genius full of potential. This potential was being wasted on the morons he typically hung around, though. Emil didn’t seem like that, though. Having actually helped Allister down from the wall with only a few teases, he was already twenty times better than most of the people Allister knew. With his fiery power, he could see why he might come across intimidating. Being so close to him, now, though, arms locked and the duo heading off to some sort of nearby restaurant, Allister could see that he wasn’t all that scary. Once more, the other’s eyes nearly caught his focus, again, but he quickly looked back ahead to watch where they were going. As he was assured he’d just be warmed up, Allister couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. “It’s not me I was worried about getting cold” he informed with a sheepish smile. “I meant you” he confessed and hesitantly peeked back up at Emil. He smiled nervously and added “I mean, I'm sure you could easily keep yourself warm, I'm just saying… Er… Well, anyways, I don't ever get hot, heh. Not even when I get a fever. Honestly, I’m not sure what a surplus of heat would do to me…” And he didn’t really want to figure it out, either. Following his small ramble, the taller NEXT told Allister that he was free to choose where they were going to go and eat. With the freedom to decide, Allister wasn’t entirely sure what to pick, but he shuffled through his head. He liked cold sweets, like sherbert ice cream, especially orange sherbert. But would a fire manipulator like that? Allister thought for a long moment as they finally made their way back onto the streets. “Oh uh…” he suddenly chirped in their momentary silence. Looking up at the other, he asked “Do you like pizza? I know a place that has really good pizza.” Wait. Was this a date? Allister paused at that thought and glanced at their locked arms, before looking forward quickly. Oh geez, was it? No, he was just paying the other back for freeing him! With a meal… That he was paying for… Where Emil wanted to discuss his power more so. No, not a date, just two new friends hanging out! Pervert, much? Or well, inner romantic was more like it. “An-And there’s an Italian place, too… Th-they have pizza, too, but if you’d prefer they have alfredo stuff or lasagna…” he rambled, nerves starting to kick in once more. “Then there’s um… A Chinese place next to that” he added turning a small smile to Emil. He knew the other had instructed him to pick, but he honestly had no idea what to choose. He didn’t want to choose a place with food Emil didn’t like, especially since he’d gone and freed Allister from his own blunder. “Do you have any preferences?”
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] tagged:	Emil Lasair
[atrb=style,background-color: #0E2126; width: 100px;] comments:	Ha, Allister social awkwardness goooo
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[Emil Lasair]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Allister could probably be completely oblivious to what he might be thinking now. Yes it was probably for the best in the long run. Not that he would worry for now as if he ever truly worried. They could think what they wanted who knew if it would really happen. Or be possible. Whatever he wanted might be too far for Allister or Emil to even grab and hold onto. Perhaps that was the truth, or just a lie the vigilante wanted to believe. Emil might seem decent but he was involved in not so good things sometimes. Not that his family knew it. They were better off not knowing this and Allister would be the same. If they ever became anything more then randomly running into each other. Or falling in this case it seemed. Why did it seem like Allister was just way too shy for his own good. Yes it could be adorable but even with that it was not always a good thing. People liked to take advantage of people they viewed as weak. It was why Emil refused to give or show any weakness. He did not need to be used by others only because they were jerks and horrible people. Allister would learn that Emil ignored the cold the best he could. His body was made for heat not much else and yet he also didn't mind. He tried to work through it the best he possibly could. "Oh me really? I'll be just fine." It was cute for the other to be worried about him. Probably not Allister's smartest idea but it was cute. In some form or another. He would keep that comment to himself for now. "Well keep close to me. Maybe we'll find out doubt it would be anything bad though." He smirked and just brought the rambling boy closer maybe to silence him. Yes he talked way too much so much more then he should have. But at that same moment it probably didn't matter. They were just walking together trying to keep out of trouble. For Emil this was difficult since trouble seemed to follow him around. "How about we go the Italian place? We can get food and share it. Just unless pizza sounds better then noodles? Which it kinda does but let's agree on something." He would have let the other pick but they would probably ramble again. Learning more and more about Allister was making him just think about how adorable they were. Also wondering if they might even actually know that which well he wouldn't ask. No matter how curious he might actually be. What preferences he had? Well they weren't important now that was for sure. Mostly as far as he was concerned not that anyone valued his opinion much. Nor did he care. Emil sometimes spoke up even when not asked. Yes his opinion was not always nice but it was not like he cared. Being nice...had been a bit out there for him sometimes and yet Allister seemed to be getting the nice treatment from him. Should he take that as a sign or just leave it in the awkward category for stuff he had no idea what to do with. There was probably quite a few little things stuck in there. "Let's just eat I'm starving." He announced again as he looked around. Not really being fierce he just wanted to do something. Rather then stand here looking at the ground. Social interaction was becoming so odd suddenly. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» Allister Hale LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! lol it's cute but so ...poor them. just cuddle already! template by euphoricfire of btn