Ivan just giggled again, looking to the red-head with a wide smile. "Then skip! It's what I decided to do today! Needed a break from all that damned work!" he said, giggling as he rested his head back in his hands. "But if you really must, run off to class~!"

(I see. That works.)

"Hmph." He snorted lightly. As if he were gonna go now. "No. I'm comfortable and there's no point in going in late." He shifted a bit and now he was just a few inches closer to the blonde than he had been.

"Atta boy!" Ivan said, turning to grin widely at the boy. "Name's Iva, by the way." He wondered blankly if the man next to him even cared, or was even going to give his name in return. It only felt right to give one's name after having a conversation. Again, he mentally cursed his parents.

An eyebrow arched at that first comment...'atta boy'? What was he, a dog now? That grin only recieved a scowl and the beginnings of a frown was on Kry's lips. Just the corners quirking downwards, it was as much of a frown as he allowed himself, for the moment. "Are you telling me your name, because you expect us to be....friends?" His voice was it's usual monotone..though Kry had to wonder, this boy was different from most of the others. Most would have run off at the sight of him..those damn rumours. He sighed lightly. "...Kry....With a 'K' not a 'C' " he mummbled the words and looked down at his lap.

Sebastian let out a giggle which turned into an almost maniacal laugh.
"I forgot to mention. He has a few friends."
Nineteen other little mannequin heads popped out from various places on his body. Sebastian Held his hand out in front of him, Phoenix standing in his open palm.
"Teach him that puppets aren't something to be mocked."
All twenty of the little men jumped away from Sebastian causing his clothes to stir ominously. The little wooden men seemed of no threat to their opponent, so he stupidly let his guard down. The two in the lead jumped at his face causing him to lift his hands in defense. While he was occupied another four darted between his legs. He screamed in agony as his calf muscles were cut, causing him to fall to his knees. He looked back and saw two of the little men had blood dripping off long, thin blades that had been hidden in their arms. Sebastian walked forward and smirked.
"Beg for your life."
The boy glared at him and swiped one of the puppets, sending it flying at Sebastian's face. Sebastian was too close and could not dodge quickly enough. The pupped smacked against Sebastian's right cheekbone and the sound of his glasses breaking rand off the walls of the room. Sebastian's gaze became icy. He reached toward his right wrist and played with one of his metal bracelets. It made a clicking noise and became a thin coil of metal string. In a fluid motion almost too fast the eye to see Sebastian whipped out the string, coiling it around the boy's neck. He jumped lightly onto the boy's back and began to slowly cinch it tighter.
"You'll regret that..."

"Like I said...I hate my parents," Ivan said, removing one of his hands from behind his hand to scratch an itch on his leg. "Nice to meet ya, Kry." He was silent for a moment, listening boredly as shouts came from the chemistry lab not far off. Someone must've killed another rabbit. "So...what do you do exactly?" he asked, breaking the silence between them.

He was still frowning a bit, just the corners of his mouth turned down. Kry had no intention of answering Ivan's question. He shrugged lightly. "That's none of your business." He wasn't exactly being mean, just a bit cautious. Afterall, he hadn't decided if this boy was a potential enemy yet..and you never tell your secrets to the enemy. He shook his head slightly and looked up at the tree branches.

"Хорошо," Ivan stated, returning his hand to behind his head, closing his eyes lightly. Man, it was warm out here. It would be quite easy to fall asleep...God, if only this Kry guy hadn't caught his interest! If only he wasn't so damned cute....

(Хорошо = OK)

He blinked. Well..that wasn't exactly the response he had expected, but it was better than the one he had expected. He licked his lips a bit, just to wet them, and shifted again. This time, he moved so that he was laying down and his head rested on the ground beside Ivan, his long braid pulled over his shoulder and his fingers idylly ran over the soft, silky strands. His purple eyes rested on Ivan's face for a moment, almost as if he were trying to decide what or if he wanted to say something then his gaze shifted to the sky. It was a nice day.

"You can't sit still, can you?" Ivan asked, breaking the silence. He opened his eyes only slightly to stare down at Kry. There was no edge to his voice at all, but his eyes gleamed with amusement, the brown and blue orbs glittering slightly in the sun.

(Oh boy. Here we go XP You're becoming too much like Virgil, cupcake.)

Sebastian giggled gleefully as the boy began to asphyxiate, blood was beginning to pour down onto his shirt where the thin wire was cutting him. Suddenly the teacher and a medical squad rushed in, interrupting his fun. Sebastian recoiled the wire into a bracelet and gave the teacher puppy eyes.
"Are you ever going to let me kill one? Just one?"
The teacher's face began to turn red, his veins popping. He obviously didn't like Sebastian's attitude toward human life. Sebastian sighed and began walking toward the door, putting his hands in his pockets along the way. He looked back at the infuriated teacher when he reached the door.
"I'm sure you can carry on without me, I derive no pleasure from a fight without the money shot."
Sebastian closed the door on the teacher's angry shouts and closed his eyes, breathing in the warm breeze. His stomach growled.
"Geez, it's only the beginning of second and already you're complaining..."

"...Does it matter?.." He muttered, turning his head so he could look towards the school. He almost expected some armed men to come and drag him to his class. Afterall, they were supposed to keep him under strict surveillance. Though no armed men came to get him, infact, it seemed the school had taken the suggestion that they watch him very closely a bit lightly. Still, they did watch him more than the other students but not by alot. His fingers continued to play over the braided rope of hair laying across his chest.

(Don't blame me! Blame my perverts! Besides, Ivan is almost never serious when he flirts. With anyone. Ever.)

Ivan chuckled, shaking his head. "Нет. I guess not," he murmured, closing his eyes again. He barely even noticed teh sound of a door opening not far off. The gym? He couldn't tell and he definately didn't care right now. It was just too nice out to care.

(Нет = no)

Sebastian sighed, blinking in the sunlight. He spotted two fellow skippers lazing under a tree a ways out. He smiled, it might be fun to mess with someone. Sebastian sat down cross-legged with his back to the door and pulled a small wooden box out of his pocket. When he opened it the red velvet lining sparkled in the sunlight. Of the many strange objects it contained he selected a small black spider puppet, almost indistinguishable from a real spider, but if you looked really closely you could see the ball-and-socket joints in the legs.

"Your eyes..." Kry's gaze had shifted from the building and back to Ivan when Ivan had closed his own eyes. "...I like the colors of them.." The corners of Kry's lips had actually quirked upwards, the ghost of a smile on his lips, the faintest of hints. It was a very rare thing for that to happen. "Ivan....Do you have any friends?" An odd mood had settled over Kry and his voice had lost that monotone, though he wasn't a very talkative person, he only asked questions that were important..or important to him. He didn't do things just for small talk, the wheels in his brain were turning and he was weighing several other questions, ones he might or might not ask, based on the answer Ivan gave him.

Ivan's smile became sad as he shifted himself, lifting his face to the sunlight. "Once. He died though," he whispered, ignoring the comment about his eyes. Many people complimented his eyes and it had only served as an annoyance. Especially when it left a girl's mouth. They had those high, squeaky voices. They drove him absolutely insane!

"I see." He narrowed his eyes a bit, watching Ivan for a bit. "Tell me...what was it like? Having a friend?" His voice was oddly soft, it didn't seem fitting for him to be so soft spoken, and yet he was. It didn't happen too often though. Kry was always alone, no one usually wanted to be around him, even before he had ever come to this place. He forced those thoughts away though, concentrating on the boy next to him.

"It was nice....knowing someone was there, at least," Ivan murmured, cracking open his eyes. "But it hurt when he died. It still does. It'll always hurt, I'm sure." He stared blankly at the sky for a second, remembering the tall, but shorter than him, Autsrian boy. He had been sweet, his parents immigrants. When he had died of luchemia, however, it had hurt more than anything. It hurt even more than when his parents forbade him to grow close to anyone else, afraid that losing another friend would break him comepletely.

Sebastian felt the threads of control extend to the spider's legs. It twitched to life, making a few erratic movements before falling on it's side. Sebastian grunted, it had been a while since he'd had to control something with more than two legs. After a few minutes and numerous tries he got back into the hand of it. Sebastian lifted the spider and blew, allowing it to be wafted a ways away by the breeze, after that the spider's long legs made quick work of the distance to the tree. For now Sebastian had it sit on the tree so he could listen to their conversation, indulging in his voyeuristic tendencies.

It was a tender subject, so Kry dropped it completely. He didn't do well with tender subjects. "Fire.....Earlier you asked me what I did...I can create and manipulate fire." It was a good change of subject, at least, as far as he was concerned, but he didn't ask what Ivan did. If the boy wanted him to know then he would tell him.

"Hmmph...fire...how ironic," Ivan murmured to himself, sighing lightly. "Air fluctuations and soundwaves, for me." He closed his eyes finally, yawning rather loudly as he stretched his arms and legs night, cursing the stupid curfew and everything related.

Sebastian bid the spider to crawl down to just behind the German boy's neck, he wouldn't have the spider bite him, that would just piss the guy off. No, something better. Sebastian had the spider lift it's front two legs and began making it tickle the back of the boy's neck. Sebastian giggled, wondering what the boy's reaction would be.

Kry's eyes narrowed alot. His eyes had been on Ivan for awhile now..and he swore he saw something move behind the boy's head. Though maybe it was just the product of an overly paranoid mind. The corners of his mouth quirking down into the beginings of a frown and he just watched for a moment. His body tensed a bit.

Ivan shot forward, turning hatefully on teh tree with glaring eyes. Ok. What was that? He narrowed his eyes, searching the brown bark for anything at all that would cause such a reaction in his skin. He glared as movement caught his eye. Was that...a spider. "грязный Буг," he murmured, cursing the thing as the air about the tree began to shimmer and twist.

(грязный Буг = filthy bug)

Sebastian forcefully yanked the thread controlling the spider, causing it to whizz into his hand before harm could be done to it. This had actually been more entertaining than he thought.