Role Play Here

Tessa:Dante....Has been after me for a while...Mentally playing with my mind...Twisting my words....Hurting me. One day I apparently said the wrong thing....So he cornered me earlier with his sister. We spoke little and I let a few words slip accidently. She told me to die in a hole. Dante took up after me and helped me like always...And like always..He wanted to know...He said he wanted to talk...But I knew better....So after everyone left I forgot to leave with them and he cornered me again..He told me I might as well surreneder. I wouldn't let him lay a hand on me...But..........It didn't work out my way...I tried to scream and threaten...But he shot it all back at me...You finally came over. He told me if I told you a single word about what he was going to do...He would kill me. I had to tell you though...Otherwise it would get worse...He told me to becareful of where I trailed and that he wouldn't let me go so easy.

Ciel: He was quiet for a moment, before saying, "I really doubt he'd kill you. But if he does... Then I won't let him." He looked at the ground. "Why has he been playing with your mind, anyway?" 

Tessa:Because of our dads...They both wanted us together. Once I refused Dante changed...He swore he would one day change my mind. But...Ciel.......I don't want you to be involved with him....Whatever happens to me happens. He is strong...I don't want you to get hurt becuase of my mistake.

Ciel: He looked away from Tessa. "Well, it's alright if I get hurt," he said. "I've already been hurt thousands of times, haven't I? I mean, it's not like I can get my left leg injured anymore. And it's not a mistake that you did. It's your life, you might as well live it like you want to."

Tessa:Ciel....Dante will kill you......I know he will. Just stay out of his way. She wrapped up her wrist with a thin long bandage where he had cut her at with some glass. Don't get hurt. I will blame it on myself if you die Ciel. But if you insist......Becareful. Please.

Ciel: "I promise I won't get hurt," he said quietly. "But if I die... Then that won't be a problem. I'm just another person here on this planet. It's not like one person's death would change the whole world." 

Tessa:You are wrong Ciel....It will change my whole world if you die. She glanced up at the sky and quietly sighed.

Tessa:Lightly smiles. I'm glad. She gets up. It's getting late. I better go before Dante starts wandering the halls later. She gets up and walks off.

Ciel: "Oh, you're right... I'll see you later, then." He also stood up, and began to walk back to his dorm. While he was in the hallway, a teacher stopped him. 

Teacher: "Oh, two guys requested that they would be put in the same dorm, and so we had to move you to a new dorm, if you don't mind," he said, handing Ciel a paper. "You can just grab your stuff from your old dorm and then head on over to the new dorm. We haven't notified your new roommate, though, so please tell him for us." 

Ciel: He nodded, and walked to his old room. He quickly grabbed his single bag full of things, and looked at the piece of paper. He followed the directions and got to his new room. He knocked on the door, hoping his roommate would be nice. 

Dante:He opened the door. What do-...He dropped his soup and the glass shattered everywhere. Hello....

Ciel: He took a step back as the glass broke, but kept his eyes on Dante. "Um... Hi. I'm your new... Roommate." He handed the paper to Dante. He felt as if his stomach had dropped. Tessa had told him not to mess with this guy, and now he was roommates with him! He was on bad terms with this guy, too... He kept his expression calm, even as he panicked on the inside. 

Dante:He dropped the paper. Make yourself at home and get something to eat. He muttered quietly and walked downstairs to argue he finally came back up and laid on the bed staring at the celing.

Ciel: "Um... Thanks." He walked in, the slight limp still in his walk. He looked at his left leg and noticed there was a shard of glass in it. Hah, funny, he didn't even feel that. He bent over and picked the glass out, swiftly putting it in his pocket. He then walked over to an empty bed, most likely his now. He put his things on the bed and sat down. 

Dante:He flicked open his pocket knife and shut it and flicked it open and shut it again. He continued to do so.

Ciel: He heard the sounds of the knife opening and closing, but he didn't do or say anything. He was rather scared. His eyes were staring at the ground, and he was tapping his right foot in a steady beat. "So, um," he finally broke the silence. "Your name's... Dante?" 

Dante:Yeah. Ciel...I am guessing that is your name. He tried to keep his hatred back for the boy. Though his buisness had to do with nothing about him. Since though he fooled with his plan he might as well hate him.

Ciel: "You guessed right," he said, still looking at the ground. He already hated this Dante guy, or whatever. Dante had tried to hurt Tessa, and if anything happened to Tessa... Ciel stopped tapping his foot, deep in thought. He tried to conceal a small gasping noise as he suffered yet another bronchial attack, but it quickly went away after forty seconds or so. 

Dante:He said not a word but sat there staring at the celing. I will be back later. Oh and- He threw him a set of room keys. Don't forget to have these on you. Its the only spare pair left. He shoved his own keys in his pocket and strolled off.
Tessa:She went through her mail quietly and read through her bills one by one. She grabbed a checkbook and started to write out the checks. She glanced up hearing footsteps. She countined to write as the footsteps faded away and she glanced at the door making sure it was locked.

Ciel: He caught the keys, and was about to say thank you, but Dante had already left. He sighed, and put the keys in his pocket. He laid down on his bed, and stared at the ceiling. He sighed, before going into his bag and grabbing his laptop. He opened it and went on a website to talk to some friends in a chatroom.