Walking home, again. ((Ashi + Randy))

[Ashi Akuma]

“Great…” Ashi said with a strained smile. The man didn’t want to go to some stupid boring church to get lectured to be a better person and all that crap. He wondered why he didn’t just make up an excuse not to go. Actually, he knew why, it’s because of Sarandon but he would never admit that, not even to himself.

Every few seconds, he found his eyes straying towards the boy next to him and every time he would tear his eyes from the beauty and glare at the food. He stabbed the last of his food and gracefully shoved it in his mouth. As he chewed, he laid back on the chair, staring at the blank wall in front of him while trying not to look at the other. It was frustrating him that the human could affect him this way without even trying.

Vizeses chuckled to himself when he saw pink tint Matt’s cheeks. Taking a bite out of his food, he thought over the offer though he already knew he was going to agree with it. It provided extra time to stare at the boy without catching attention. After finally finishing his piece, he spoke, “Well, I guess you get a plus there. And you get another plus cause now I get to spend more time with you,” he said, winking to the boy. So he was skipping the first step and just worried about seducing the cute human boy. He just hoped that he wasn’t against homosexuals.

(Sorry I was gone for so long. I had to study for finals and all that crap. But now I out of school!!! So I'll be on a lot more)

[Sarandon]

((Yay! *has been out of school since May 29th* College rocks that way...))

Matt blushed a bit more, eating up hastily. When both he and the zercan were done, he got up, clearing their plates away. "Vizeses and I are going up to prepare for church. Can he borrow one of your suits, Chris?" His brother just nodded absently. Matt took the other's hand, leading him upstairs to his room.

Sarandon was smiling a bit, a knowing look on his face whenever he looked at Ashi. He finally cleared away their plates. "We'll go get changed too," he said, grinning at Ashi. "Now don't be so sour-tempered. It's not all that bad."

[Ashi Akuma]

Vizeses would’ve laughed out loud when he saw the boy rush to finish his meal if he wasn’t in front of the boy’s parents and didn’t want to seem rude. So, he settled for pressing his lips together, trying to suppress the laughter, as he put on a smile.

When Matt had finished, he let the other lead him upstairs to get dressed. “You seem really excited to spend to me. I’m touched,” he said, putting his hand to his heart still laughing.

Ashi rolled his eyes at the boy. When they were out of hearing distance from his parents, he spoke, “So says the boy that goes to church every day. You’re use to the torture. And if I wasn’t ill-tempered something would be wrong with me. I’m known for my temper.”

He crossed his arms and grimaced. At least part of what the boy had said was true. It wouldn’t be that bad as long as Sarandon was there…soon after the thought was created, he chided himself for being so emotional. Parisdions didn’t feel love, or anything except for hate and lust, or just nothing at all and he was no exception.

(*sticks out her tongue* Well you suck. Hmph. Everyone gets out before me. It's saddening. *pout*)

[Sarandon]

((My sister doesn't finish until next week, if that makes you feel any better... And I have a friend who's taking a summer session and won't be out until the end of the month))

Matt grinned. "Well, I want to show you my room." It looked like paradise. Well, not really. The floor had a wood floor that was painted emerald green and the walls were a soft turquoise. There was angel paraphernalia everywhere. Two bibles, one in English, one in French were on the side table. There was a small altar to the Holty Family by the window, with a votive candle. Matt grinned. "I'm a bit obsessed," he admitted.

Sarandon laughed. "It's not torture. At least the mass is said in French, now. When my dad was a boy, it was said in Latin and no one could understand anything. Do you speak French at all? I know that you aren't from around here. Or from Winnipeg. With that man who turned into a cat... Are you zercan too?" He grinned at the other's expression. "My brother is mated to a zercan. The sweetest man ever. So I know about them. But my parents don't, so hush."

[Ashi Akuma]

Vizeses followed Matt to his room and when he opened the door, he stared unblinking in amazement. The Zercan had no idea what it was but it was beautiful. It was like what most people would think heaven looked like painted in the boy’s room. “It’s alright to be obsessed. I think it’s beautiful,” he said with a soft smile, admiring the room.

He walked into the room and picked the French bible. “What’s this? I can’t read it,” he said, squinting at the letters arranged in a weird manner.

Ashi’s jaw dropped when he heard Sarandon knew about Zercans and even wondered if he was one. Anything that was said before then went through one ear and out the outer. The Parisdion couldn’t believe that the boy would even think for second that he was Zercan. Really, a Zercan of all things! They were scum, the dead cat laying on the side of the road, road kill though they would say the same thing about his species. “No, I’m not a Zercan,” he said shaking his head.

“You can ask the Zercan matted to your brother or the Zercan upstairs what I am and I’ll be bolted up in my ship, safe and sound.” One Zercan, he could deal with if the two of them ganged up on him, he’d be a goner for sure and be executed right on the spot or at Zerca where everyone could see him.

(Ugh, that sucks. But they all probably started after Labor Day didn't they? We start before and some people who don't get out before us. That's what makes me pissed. It's not fair. Evil school)

[Sarandon]

((My sis started school the 30th of August. Canadian schools run longer than most american schools. My friend doing the summer session... Well, it's one class, an intensive so she doesn't have to do it next session. She's my age, so in college too. She actually finished last session before me, in may and just restarted to take that class.))

Matt laughed. "You don't read French? That's what it is. My mother is anglophone, so we speak English more than French, but there aren't that many people around here who speak English. We go to school in French and we mostly speak French with my father. So he got me a bible in French. To compare. And since the Seminary I want to go to is in French, I'll need it them. And I need it for my cathechism classes now."

"So it's not just that one who's against you. You're... a different race? From another place?" He got a suit out from his closet. "Tell me about it. And about why the zercans hate you."

[Ashi Akuma]

(Oh, I see. My cousin lives in Canada but I don't know anything about the schools. Hm, the seniors here get out in may too. I wish I could get out in May...)

Vizeses nodded slowly as the boy spoke, his brows bunching together in concentration as he tried to piece the words together. “Hm, I never knew you took classes on your religion,” the Zercan said absentmindedly. “So most of the people hear speak French? So where in France now? And what’s Anglophone?”

He didn’t even know where he was, just blindly chasing the Parisdion who was also running blindly from the Zercan. It would be nice to know where they were so they could call reinforcement in case Ashi got out of control.

Ashi stared at the suit in distaste. He had never worn anything like it and it didn’t look he was going to wear on anytime soon. “Yep, and everyone hates me cause apparently, I’m evil but I guess that all depends on what you define evil as. I’m not as bad as some, well, at least parents,” he said, folding his arms across his chest as he leaned his weight on the wall behind him. “As for the story, well, we’ll save that for later.”

The Parisdion didn’t plan to tell Sarandon why everyone hated him. He didn’t want the boy to hate him too though that was a stupid thought since eventually he would grow to despise him as well when Vizeses or that other Zercan told the other about him. Something tugged on his heart at the mere thought of having the human hate him. He glared at the wall in front of him and bit his lip to prevent a low growl to escape.

[Sarandon]

((I'll brb, I have to go eat supper))

"Anglophone means English-speaking. Francophone is French-speaking." He giggled. "We're in Canada, silly. Quebec. The Francophone province par-excellence. You really were that lost? Didn't you see the border signs?" He sat down on the bed. "Yeah, most schools, even public ones in Quebec still offer religion class. Private schools all do. Public elementary does, but you can take Moral education instead."

He frowned. "I detect racism. Am I wrong? They hate you because you're a certain race adn that race is all evil? That's bullshit. Pardon my language."

[Ashi Akuma]

Ah, so that’s where he is. Pink tainted Vizeses’s face as he fought to keep it down. Soon after getting it under control, he waved off the comment about being lost. “I know we’re not in France. I was just kidding. So, what do you learn in the religious class? What about the regular classes? Don’t you have to take that too?” he asked.

Ashi raised one brow when he heard the boy swear, giving him an amused look. He may only know him for a few minutes or so but he already knew Sarandon didn’t swear being extremely religious or so he guessed. The boy must really hate racism for him to swear. “Yeah, that’s basically it. They hate us and we hate everyone. It’s the way things are and nothing’s going to change that. Besides, I’m use to it,” he shrugged.

[Sarandon]

"Religion's just the basics, really. Bible stories, what good values we can derive from them, how we can apply these values in our lives, the ten commandments, the seven..." he paused, trying to remember the term in Enclish, "the seven deadly sins... Things like that. And yes, I have regular classes. Math, French as a first language, English as a second language, which sucks, history, geography, science... Things like that."

"Well, you like me enough to stalk me. And to not hurt me." He smiled. "So the way things are isn't that simple. It's rarely black and white like people would want us to think." He sighed. "I won't let them hurt you. The zercans, I mean."

[Ashi Akuma]

“Seven deadly sin huh?” he said, tilting his head to the side, a smirk grew on his face. Vizeses leaned towards the boy’s face until their foreheads were touching. “Are you one of the seven deadly sins? Hm, lust maybe?” he whispered.

Ashi growled under his breath when Sarandon suggested he liked him. He didn’t like the human and the only reason he’s alive is because he needs to use him to somehow take over Earth so his species wouldn’t die out, or at least that’s what he kept telling himself. “I’m not stalking you and nor do I like you. I’m merely here to get some free food and know I think I’ll leave. I’m not about to degrade myself into wearing a fucking suit and going to church,” he said, glaring at the boy in front of him yet not moving from his spot.

As much as he’d hate to agree with any Zercan, they were mostly right. Nearly all Parisdions don’t give a flying fuck about anyone’s needs or wants except their own. They only care about their feelings and keeping their species alive.

[Sarandon]

Matt blushed bright scarlet. "O...Of course not! Priests aren't supposed to sin. I'd like to be one of the seven heavenly virtues..." Suddenly he grinned. "But I'm always open to corruption."

"But you said you would," Sarandon murmured, giving Ashi puppydog eyes.

[Ashi Akuma]

Vizeses smirked as the boy’s face became bright red. He’d have to play the ‘how many shades of red and pink can Matt turn?’ sometime. “Oh really? Tsk, tsk, a priest shouldn’t think that though I’m glad you do. Being innocent can be such a bore sometime,” he said, bringing the boy in his lap and pressing his lips against the other’s.

Ashi looked into those large emerald eyes and nearly gave in right there but he bit his lips from answering Sarandon, looking at the wall towards his right. He could feel those eyes boring into him and finally sighed in defeat. “Fine but I’m still not wearing a suit,” he muttered.

(Yeah, I'm a slow replier. ^^" Sorry)

[Sarandon]

The young one wrapped his arms around the zercan's neck, kissing him back enthusiastically. He giggled a bit as they broke the kiss. "Not very priestly of me."

"Ok!" Sarandon agreed. He started stripping. "I have to change, though."

[Ashi Akuma]

The Zercan smirked into the kiss as the boy kissed him back. What a priest. As they broke apart, he looked at the other with eyebrows raised. “Now what kind of priest are you? Kissing a guy, that’s a sin you know. Feels like you might’ve done this before too. What a horrible priest you are,” he said smirking.

Ashi sighed, repeating in his head over and over that he was only doing this to get closer to the boy. He had no feelings for him and never would. His eyes widened as the younger one began to strip right in front of him. What is he doing?!

He fought down a blush that threatened to rise and his mind told him to stop looking but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the beauty. His face held a neutral expression as his eyes wandered his body, feeling no shame of lusting for the boy only having feeling for him. Lusting was understandable and he could tolerate it but these emotions he could not. This would all be so much easier if it was just lust.