Love Lives from Hell
~A Kat Dakuu and Mehimaru Story~

Three guys and one girl during senior year at their oh so normal high school learn to deal when all hell breaks loose in their love lives. This is not your typical teenage love story. This is so much more. And then the ninjas attack slaughtering everyone. No one survives. Just kidding.

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Ok, normal blahs now. This is a private roleplay between Kat Dakuu and I, Mehimaru. We are the goddesses of this rolepley. Feel free to read all you want, but do not post here. PM us for anything related to this RP. If you post here, we as the goddesses of this realm will smite thee dead. Not really. That's just an expression. But seriously, don't post. An angry Mehi is not a happy Mehi.

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Quick breakdown

Johan- Kat
Devina- Mehi
Abby- Mehi
Andrew- Kat

Johan, Abby, and Andrew are all friends. Devina is much more popuar than them so they don't really know her.

Abraham Fairfax, one of well liked kids at school. Pretty good grades. Everyone knew him and was nice to him. Was good looking. Was head over heels in love. Yeah, senior year was going to be great for him....if he could get out of bed.

BEEP! BEEP!

Abby groaned as he rolled over in bed. It was the first day of senior year and he had spent the entire night talking to the love of his life instead of getting some much needed sleep. He looked over at the alarm clock screeching its warning at him from the far wall. At least he had to get up to turn it off. Maybe he could wake up if he got up.

Abby groggily sat up in his bed, swung his feet over the edge, and took three second to get up to turn the alarm off. 7:30 was much to early to be getting up. He stumbled his way to the bathroom down the hall that he shared with his younger brother, a real insect. After splashing his face with some cold water, he went about brushing his mid back length blonde hair. Next, he got dressed...in a pair of black jeans and a casual baby blue short sleeved button down shirt. He reached behind his head and quickly braid his hair into a single plait before pulling on his plain white socks and the black sneaker he had worn for three years. He was sure he would need some new ones soon. Finally, he was ready. 7:45...at least it was only a three block walk to school. He was down the stairs and out the front door in less than thirty seconds. Abby was less excited about going to school and more excited about seeing his boyfriend, who should be coming around the corner any second.

Johan Briggs stared in his mirror for a second longer, admiring himself. It wasn't that he was vain or enjoyed himself that much, but it was the first day of school and he wanted to look nice...especially for his boyfriend. He felt a bit silly about it. When he was with girls, he just threw clothes on and left his slightly curly brown hair with it's blue streak unkept. Today his hair was brushed, the bangs pushed back from his eyes. He never could understand why he had to look pretty for a guy.

He looked down at himself. His style was never the first to be named 'pretty'. Black cargo pants with three chains looped around the waist and a black shirt with skittles on it. He looked punk, unpleasant maybe, but anyone who knew him just ignored that look. He smiled one last time and threw his bag over his shoulder and almost flew down the stairs and out the door. He lived one street over from Abby and rushed to meet him so they could walk to school together. He was in reality, an eccentric, chatty, and overall friendly guy.

The wind softly whipped through Abby's hair as he walked towards the corner he knew his boyfriend would be walking around soon. The sun shining felt good on his skin. A smile creeped across his face. He couldn't help but imagine how cute his boyfriend would be today, with the wind blowing his curly around. Abby's always thought his long blonde hair was much to straight and boring. But Johan's adorable curls felt good between his own fingers.

Abby reached the corner where he met Johan every morning. He started looking around trying to spy Johan's cute face. When Abby's saw him running up the road. Abby's started waving at him. "Johan, good morning! Ready for school to start?"

The second Johan saw Abby waiting for him, his face burst out in a goofy grin. He bounced up to his boyfriend, calming his wind-blown hair which wanted very much to get in his mouth. "Morning!" he exclaimed, all excitement. "I'm way excited for school! Isn't senior year the best?" He looked down at his watch, noting the time, and frowned slightly. His smile quickly came back though. "We should hurry or we'll be late."

Abby looked down at his watch to confirm what Johan said. 7:57...three minutes to get to class. A slightly panicked look crossed his face for a second before dissolving. Her smiled and turned his face towards Johan.

"Then, I guess we had better hurry," Abby said with a laugh. He reached out and snagged Johan's wrist before starting to slowly run towards the school laughing. "Come, slow poke!" Abby glanced over his shoulder at Johan, a smile plastered across his face. He enjoyed every second he was with Johan. Meeting Johan was the best moment of his life.

They had been best friends their whole lives. Abby still remembered it like it was yesterday. The day had been sweltering. Beads of sweat sparkled across his skin as he stood in the hot sun. He was a little thing only five years old. It was the first day of school then, as well, but that was his very first day. Kindergarten...ABCs, numbers, shapes, all the little things kids learned first. And recess, when most kids made their first friends, except Abby who stood all by himself watching the other children. Then he saw Johan. Just as little as Abby and look just as lost.

Abby couldn't help but smile at that handsome face as they ran towards the school. He could never imagine his life without Johan, and he never wanted to not have him. Abby loved Johan with everything he had.

Johan barely had a chance to grin at Abby before he let out a tiny 'omf' as he was dragged after the blond boy. Being tall and energetic, Johan easily ran along side Abby, twining their fingers together. Just the feeling of running hand in hand had a laugh bubbling out of him and he didn't hesitate to let it out. They must have been a funny sight, two completely different looking guys, running with their hands twinned together, and grinning like idiots. Johan liked the feeling of holding Abby's hand. They had always been friends, held hands many times as kids. Now it was different though. Dating was a rather new thing for them, but it still felt like they'd been in love forever.

After only two minutes, they skidded to a stop in front of the school building. Johan let himself flop against the building to catch his breath. They still had a whole minute to get to class so what was a few seconds of breathing time?

Abby couldn't help but notice how cute Johan looked leanign against the wall so out of breath. A smile crossed his face. With his hand still entwined with Johan's, Abby pulled Johan to him and wrapped his arms around the out of breath boy. Abby placed his lips on Johan's quickly for a short chaste kiss.

"Sometimes you are too cute for your own good," Abby said with a laugh. Abby continued to hold Johan for a few seconds more. "Think we should be getting to class now?"

Johan let himself be pulled forward against Abby. the quick kiss left him blinking and blushing slightly. He should be upset for being called cute, but he didn't mind it after all. But he thought Abby was he cute one with his hair coming out of the braid in wisps from their short run. He looked at him for a second more, not feeling inspired to move away, but eventually he did.

"Hm class, yes. Where's your first period?" he asked, moving into the building.

Abby let Johan got with a sigh. He was already beginning to miss the touch of his boyfriend against. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper and opened it.

"Hmm, Ms. Cleaver, second floor, room 215...it's trig. I hate math," Abby said almost whining. And he wasn't kidding. He really did hate math. The last three years, Abby was lucky enough to have Johan in most of his classes. The had made good study partners. In fact it was during one of their study session that the boys had discovered their feelings for each other. Abby could still feel that accidental kiss on his lips.

"How about you? Did you get as lucky as me to get Ms. Cleaver first? I bet they stuck you in history first. Wasn't that your first class last year?" Abby question, the wind blowing his hair around his body in a very sensual way. He almost look irresistible.

johan fished out his schedule from the front pocket of his messenger bag and squinted at the neatly folded piece of paper. "Hm, right you are. I have history first, first floor. Guess the school system had to drag us apart some time!" he said with a grin, knowing Abby was upset about it.

"Don't worry, I'll still help you study since i have trig too...though I have it 5th period. You can help me memorize all these icky history dates!" Because there was no way he would miss out on their study sessions. He looked over at Abby and had to admit that the blond looked gorgeous right then. he looked pouty about not having math together and Johan leaned over, giving his boyfriend a quick kiss on the cheek. "Now hurry up you! That class is on the other side of school and you better run!"

Abby smile sweetly at Johan. He was right of course. At this rate, Abby was going to be late to class and that was unacceptable. Abby had never been later yet. Today would not be the first. After a quick goodbye, Abby would be off and to his class swiftly.

"Ok, babe. I will see you later. At lunch, if not before, right?" Abby replied with a wink. They hadn't really compared their schedules yet, so he was unsure of Johan's classes. Abby gave Johan's hand a quick squeeze before turning on his heels and sprinting off to his class. As he ran off to his first class, his hair flowed out behind him, bouncing with each step, the sun glinting brightly off the gold colored hair.

johan grinned as he watched Abby go before reluctantly turning to go to his own class. He'd be late too if he kept standing here like a love-struck puppy just watching Abby walk away. He did hope they'd meet before lunch, but he had a feeling that this year they wouldn't be able to see each other every other second like last year. Last year was the gods doing, throwing them together at every possible moment, but now they were perhaps trying to see if love truly did grow fonder in absence? Maybe. He had a feeling he was just thinking weird thoughts to himself.

Shaking his head, he quickly walked to his first class, the sound of the warning bell quickening his pace. He slipped in nicely before the class started and sat down right in the middle where he enjoyed being. He smiled and greeted all the people he knew as he waited for the teacher to start the class.

Abby skidded to a halt outside the door of his class just as the warning bell sounded. He opened the door and quietly slipped in. He quickly noticed that the only open seat was right in front of the teacher. Luckly, the guy to his left was also a friend of his and Johan. That was at least one perk to having a class without Johan. Abby took the seat next to Andrew and smiled at his very ordinary friend.

"Yo, Andrew, how did the summer treat you? Still with the cutie of a girlfriend?" Abby joked. He was vey relieved to see such a familiar face in his least favorite class. He recognize quie a few of the others in his class, and while they all knew him, he didn't know them very well. Abby noticed a strange look in Andrew's eyes at the mention of his girlfriend, but the look was so shortlived, Abby couldn't be sure he had actually seen it.

Andrew looked up to see Abby flounce into the seat next to him. He raised an eyebrow though it was mostly for show. He was used to the odd behavior of his friends. He was about to say how peaceful and ordinary his summer break was when a certain girlfriend was mentioned. He winced, a look flashing through his eyes. He squashed the feeling down quickly though, knowing now was not the time to get emotional.

"Um, we broke up," he said quietly. "I'll tell you about it at lunch, kay?" He looked back to the front of the class, making sure the lesson still hadn't started. "How about you? I assume you and Johan are still together?" he asked regretted asking, knowing he was going to get a lovey-dovey tirade, but he felt it was rude not to ask when he'd been asked about his now ex-girlfriend.

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johan was about to settle down and act like a good little student when he spotted Devina rushing into the room right before the final bell. He grinned and jumped up from his seat, waving hello and motioning for her to sit next to him. He knew the girl since she transferred in a few years ago and liked her well enough. He liked most everyone though! "Morning!" he exclaimed as she made her way over to him.

Abby mentally kicked myself for mentioning Rebecca,but how was he suppose to know Andrew and her had broken up. It was strange that through out the entire summer, Andrew hadn't said one thing about this break up. Thinking back, he couldn't remember Andrew talking about Becky at all once last term had ended. That almost made him curious enough to ask about it, but not quite. Instead, he placed a hand gently on Andrew shoulder.

"I'm sorry, man. Happens to the best of us," Abby responded reassuringly. "Johan and I are fine, actually. Looks like the school finally decided to separate us. He got history first thing while I'm stuck here with you." Abby loked towards the front of the room where the teacher kept droning on and on about what senior year was suppose to be for the students and what her class would cover. Abby sighed. With such a monotonous voice like that, he was sure to be sleeping through most of this class. "We aren't sure yet if we have any more classes together, but we know we are going to have lunch together. You joining us?" Abby grinned at his friend in a hopeful way.

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"Good morning," Devina said as she slipped into the seat next to Johan. "Johan, right? How was your summer? My parents took me vacationing in the Alps. Nothing like beating the heat by going skiing." She laughed a little. She looked good at Johan and noticed how cute he had turned out after the summer. It looked like he had been hitting the beach, probably with that girlish boyfriend of his, because he still had a beach tan. "Looks like the summer was very good to you. You came back all tanned and muscled," Devina purred in desire. He really had turned out pretty cute...even if he was gay.

Andrew smiled in his usual pleasant, but not overly bright way. "It's okay. Like I said, I'll tell you about it at lunch because it's a bit of a long story. So I'll see you and Johan then?" He glanced back at the teacher, deciding she was about to actually start saying useful things. He turned in his desk so he was facing the teacher completely, not waiting for Abby to reply to him. His pencil was held at the ready for notes. He was quite the studious type and even though it was senior year, he had no intentions of starting to slack now.

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Johan let out a little laugh, giving Devina one of his trademark smiles. He leaned forward in his desk towards her as if totally engrossed in the conversation, not that he noticed how it looked to others. "The Alps? That must have been marvelous! I rather prefer the beach though." He looked down at himself with an approving look. "I do look good don't I? A tan is very fitting on me." He hadn't been too sure it would be since his skin was pretty white to start with, but he had a nice golden glow now, not too dark. He had to admit that he liked it.

Abby took one last look at Andrew. Yeah, now he had one more reason to be excited for lunch. He turned back towards the teacher. Quietly he pulled his schedule from his pocket again to look at his next class. He noticed that he had three classes before lunch and three after...same s every year. So first was Trig. He looked at his teacher once more. Check. Second, history. So two classes in a row that he wouldn't have Johan in his class. Third was art. He was glad he chose to take that class last year. It was in that class that he decided to confess his feelings to Johan. Yeah, last year was a great year. Abby looked back at the schedule. So then was lunch when he knew for sure he would get to see his sexy boyfriend. After lunch he had Biology II. After that was English IV. And last was Geography. Abby turned to stare out the window hoping the class passed faster. He was already bored. Abby started daydream about Johan as a way to end his boredom.

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"Oh, yeah, the Alps are amazing. You should really go some time," Devina giggled. The tan definitely looked good on him. And the way his hair curled into soft waves. She had never really noticed before how cute he was. "Well, if you like the beach so much, maybe we should have a beach party this weekend before it gets too cold."

Andrew was probably the only student in the room paying full attention to the teacher and even taking notes. He had to do something though to keep from thinking about Becky though. the class passed like that, half the students falling asleep and Andrew forcing himself to pay attention. Then finally, the bell rang. He squashed the small smile that flashed over his face before slowly packing away his things.

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Johan's eye lit up the second he heard Devina mention 'beach party' He was sitting completely sideways in his desk now, chin propped up by his hand as he grinned at the girl next to him.

"That's an awesome idea! We should get all of our friends together and have a huge party to celebrate the start of senior year! There could be a bonfire and smores and-"

"Johan, Devina!" the teacher snapped. He looked up, noticing for the first time that class had started. In fact, class had been going on for a while and there was even a form sitting on his desk that he should have filled out some basic information on by now. He turned to the front slowly with a sheepish grin. "Care to pay attention?"

"Yes ma'am..." Johan muttered. He gave Devina an apologetic smile, hoping they could finish their conversation later.

As the bell rang, Abby's head popped up from where it had come to rest on his hands. Thank the gods that torture was finally over. He refolded his schedule and slipped it back into his pocket.

"So what you have next?" he asked Andrew. Maybe they would have history together. Then he would at least have one friend in that class even if he didn't have his boyfriend.

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Devina returned Johan's apologetic sile and gave him a wink. A beach party would be awesome. That way she could see the abs she heard Johan hid under his shirt. She noticed the form on her desk and quickly started filling it out. Throughout the rest of the class she tried to pay attention, but her eyes kept drifting back to Johan. She couldn't understand why, but she couldn't get him out of her head. It was crazy. He was dating a guy! That made him gay, right? Which meant he wasn't interested in girls, right? Plus he was taken which doubly meant he wasn't interested in her. So why was she thinking about him to much. She popped her self on the head to try to clear her head, but that managed to do was make her look back at Johan to see if she noticed what she had down. Gods, this class ended to end soon. She really needed to clear her head. Like magic, as if the universe had heard her plea, the bell rang to signal the end of class.

Andrew finished slipping his pen and notebook back into his backpack and turned to Abby. He didn't even have to refer to his schedule in order to answer the other boy's question, having already memorized it. "History with Mr. Uver. Same guy I had for history last year. Guess he got promoted to senior history classes?" Andrew said with a shrug. He didn't mind the teacher so it didn't bother him having the same guy twice. "You?" He moved to the door and then waited for Abby, having a feeling they'd be walking in the same direction.

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Johan spent most of the class completely unable to pay attention. He was the oblivious sort, or so he'd been told. Apparently he was too oblivious to notice he was oblivious. But even he could tell that Devina was acting weird. He always had her pegged as weird from the start and didn't know her well, but this just seemed odd. She even hit herself on the head at one point and she just kept staring at him! If he didn't know any better, he'd think she was interested in him. But that was silly right? She knew he and Abby were their own lifetime movie perfect couple and even she wouldn't try to come between that. Still, he really wanted her to stop staring...

He couldn't have been gladder when the bell finally rang. He quickly packed up his things and was about to dash out the room when he paused by Devina's desk. He had to say something. "So like um...Are you okay? Do you have something to say to me...or something?" he asked.

Mentally, Abby was cheering. A broad smile broke out across his face. He wasn't an idiot by no means, but Andrew was seen as one of the smartest kids in their year. Having the harder classes with him would definitely make the courses a bit easier. Abby thought about how Johan was also one of the smartest kids in their year. Hot, smart, funny...he was perfect and Abby was lucky.

"Mr. Uver, here we come!" abby cried in reply. He laughed a little before throwing an arm across Andrew's shoulders. "Let's go, friend old pal."

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Devina spooked slightly at Johan calling her out about staring at him. Apparently he had noticed. Oh man. Oh man. Oh man!! She looked up at him and give him a quick smile.

"Oh, no. Nothing like that at all. I was just wondering how you got so tan during the summer. As you can see, spend the summer in the Alps didn't give me time to do any sunbathing and I'm as pale as a ghost. That's all. So, what you do? Lay out every day?" Devina mentally sighed. She felted she covered her butt pretty good. She continued to smile sweetly, in a very not creepy way.

andrew just chuckled and shook his head before removing Abby's arm from his shoulders. He didn't want people saying weird things about him, letting a guy hang all over him. Not that he actually thought they would talk since Johan and Abby weren't a secret, but better to be safe. He had enough love drama already, not that he was all that keen to talk about it.

"Yeah, whatever, you crazy guy. Let's go." he led the way to the first floor where the class would be held.

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Johan frowned, both confused about her awkward answer and the fact that she was obsessed with the tan. "Er...not really. I don't like to lay out all that much. I guess I just spent a few too many weekends outside?" he said, unsure. It's not like he knew exactly how he got so tan. He wasn't trying to be tan after all. He glanced back to the door. "I think i need to hurry up. my next class is across the school," he muttered before diving away. He was lying of course, not actually knowing what his next class was. Once safely out in the hallway, he pulled out his schedule and eyed it. Calculus, so it was his math class. He forgot he signed up for one different from Abby, probably why they weren't in the same class. He hurried off towards it.

Abby and Andrew reached their next class well before the final bell rang. In fact only three other students were there before them with no sign of the teacher.

"Come on. Let's take one of the seats in the back," Abby said. He started his way to the back of the class about as far from the front as possible. "Well, come on. Or do you have somewhere you would rather sit instead?"

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Devina walked a bit more calmly from the room than Johan did. Instead of going to her next class right away, she ducked into the closest bathroom. She splashed some water on her face quickly trying to rid her head of images of Johan from her head. When she looked back at her face, she jumped back away from the mirror. She had to stiffle a scream by covering her mouth with her hand. In the mirror was her face like she had always remembered it. Her black hair tidy around her face with a few wet strands, her makeup nearly perfectly applied with water drops clinging to her face, but her eyes were not the same deep green they had been that morning. In her reflection were crimson red eyes see had never seen before. What was happening to her? Was the change into eyes linked to Johan invading her thoughts? Was he doing something to her?

Andrew sighed as Abby automatically decided that they should sit in the back. He preferred the front, but decided it wasn't worth it right now. "I guess the back is fine..." He followed his friend to the back of the class and sat in a desk right at the corner. Normally he wouldn't want to sit in such a closed in space, but he instinctively went to it this time, like an animal prefers to have it's back protected.

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Johan felt exhausted by the time he sat down at his next class. He was there early, having walked quickly from his last class. He was normally a morning person, but he felt it was about time for a nap. His head found itself pillowed on his arms. Maybe if he slept a bit, he'd dream of Abby and everything would go back to normal, gushy, love-filled days.