Interruption Level[open]

[Tenacious]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 200+; ♙tags: open; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]Seb let go a small sigh as he exited the building into the courtyard. There seemed to be alot of students out today which annoyed him slightly. After taking out his cigarettes he stopped in the middle of the courtyard and looked for a empty spot. When he saw a tree by the fence he wondered over and leaned up against. While taking a cigarette out of the package with his mouth his took his lighter out with his free hand. The lighter was box shaped and was the color of blood. As he flipped open the lighters top he stuffed the cigarette pack back into his pocket. When that was set he flicked the lighters button and lit his cigarette. As he put his lighter away he inhale slightly and leaned his head back against tree. He stood there for a good three minutes before he took the cigarette out with his figures and blew out some smoke rings. A moment after the smoke rings let his mouth he heard some kids approaching. Upon hearing this he put the cigarette back in his mouth and opened his eyes. When the kids saw him looking at them they ran off in the other direction. " Weird" he said out loud in an annoyed tone before his eyes flickered closed again. .[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE

[Shade]

Ah the courtyard... Why didn't he spend more time out there in the beautiful green grass? Considering he had lived most of his life in the desert, he knew how to appreciate the lush vegetation and the multiple hues of green that surrounded him. These kids had grown up around it so all they saw was probably just grass and wet dirt. To him, it was a wondrous cool wonderland. Even the air was different around these parts! Unlike Arizona, where it was usually dusty and dry, here in New York, the air was cool and moist and... filled with acrid cigarette smoke...?

Shade's head turned and saw the source of said cigarette smoke. And he wasn't surprised in the slightest at who it was. Sebastian. Tenacious to everyone else, Sebby to him. The mutant was one of a kind in that he was one of the only ones that Shade intentionally wanted to attack him. Why? Well the guy was just so much fun to mess with! He uprooted trees, street signs, he even threw a truck one time in an effort to reach Shade and try to beat the daylight out of him. And like any day Shade met up with Sebastian, it was time to play Shade's favorite game: Wheel of What The Hell Will Piss Off Sebastian Today! Hmm... He would start simple. The usual pet name that he knew that Sebastian hated that Shade had given to him.

"Hey there Sebby! Out enjoying the fresh air too, I see? Sucking it in through that disgusting filter must make it taste absolutely delicious to a nicotine junkie like yourself."

[Tenacious]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : 110+; ♙tags: shade ,open; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] The blond let go a small sigh as he took in another drag from his cigarette. His eyes remained closed as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and blew out a ring. It was quiet in his area of the courtyard which calmed him a bit. He had to show up the mutant thought himself with a eyebrow twitch. The guy he hated the most had randomly showed up to piss him off. That damn flea whats his problem. Doesn't he have anything else to do. The brown eyed male continued to himself angrily as he put his cigarette back in his mouth. Maybe if i ignore him he'll go away Sebby wondered as he put his head back against the tree bark. When he did this the tree made a small cracking nose from the force of his head. When remembered the cold shoulder never worked on the bloody sucking flea he let go an annoyed sigh. " What do you want Flea? Did you get bored of annoying the shit out of your students already ?" The blond asked after his eyes had flickered open to look at the annoying little bastard. Sebastian made a sound to himself as looked away from the brunette as he took another drag of his cigarette. Little bastard I cant even stand looking at him he thought yo himself as he took the cigarette out of his mouth again. After the cigarette was out of his mouth he blew a couple smoke rings in the shadow kinds face. He knew it probably would t face the brunette but , he didn't care. A moment after the rings left his lips the cigarette took its place in his mouth again. .[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE

[Shade]

As the smoke hit him in the face, he simply held his breath and his smile. Well he seemed to be in a good mood today. Of course it wasn't really different from his foul ones. Just a lot less yelling and a lot less fun. Though he was a bit rude blowing that smoke into his face. Shade would get him back for it but in a little bit... For now he had other plans... What was next on the wheel... Ah! Insults. His trick of the trade.

"I guess those cancer sticks are filling you up with idiocy as well. You should know I'm not a teacher Sebby, just a mild mannered X-man/student. But I suppose I could teach a thing or two..."

Shade watched as Sebastian removed the cigarette from his lips and was about to blow out some more smoke. Time for some revenge... Shade cause the shadows of the tree's shape to rise up and wrap around Sebby's head, almost like a fishbowl. No oxygen getting in or out. Of course Shade wouldn't kill the guy... First off Sebby hadn't really done anything wrong but been a pain in the ass. Second being that he was the only one who could bring some fun into Shade's life. After a few seconds, Shade released the bubble and smiled warmly to Sebby, in an almost mocking way.

"See? Taught you that it's rude to blow cigarette smoke into people's face. Hey, maybe I am a teacher! Hahahaha!"