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Post by KREVA on Jan 18, 2011 7:29:00 GMT
So there they were, frolicking under the midday sun and enjoying a good two-hour break between classes.
This was one of the usual activities that the man had going somewhere in the backyard of the school grounds, an abandoned patch of land just next to the gardens and personally cordoned off. Just a year ago somewhere in June, Kreva found this particular spot a complete waste of good space, so he took it into his own hands to set up a wired fence around the area, get the janitor to mow the grass some and voila! They have a mini-field of sorts.
Occasionally he would be seen after that, surrounded by a group of Ageha students and playing street soccer. This was one of those days, just that it was too unbearably hot for everyone else...so it's just a one-on-one for, him and Jae until the other boys accede to join in.
One ball and two people were good enough for the sport, as much as Kreva was concerned. All anyone needed really, was the passion. And that was something he found in abundance in the youth he was currently tussling with.
"Hahahaha! Hey! That be mine, ya cheat!"
The lecturer complained as he raced after Jae's evil stealing-dribble, side-stepping the other to bump elbows and tangle feet.
Dressed only in a pair of loose denims with the ankles haphazardly rolled up, Kreva was soaked glistening in his own sweat, grinning that famously lopsided grin of his whilst tackling his student, showing off that deliciously bronze tan and toned frame...a frame that led to a sexy silver elastic CK band that peeked above his loose jeans, and how much it hugged his muscled hips...how much it also threatened to drop with so much vigorous activity.
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 2, 2011 6:04:36 GMT
"Says you. Stole it fair and square." Jae managed to call out, attemping to escape Kreva's interference. However the teacher managed to hook a sneakered foot across his path to victory and he found himself sprawling towards the dirt...however, he didn't intend to go down alone. Besides, falling wasn't always so bad as long as you had a friend to fall along with you.
Strong fingers hooked those low-riding denims just enough to pull them down a bit more before they got a slightly secure grip on a glistening hip. The momentum was enough to trip up the teacher and it was with a smirk and a laugh that Jae finally hit the dirt.
"Oooff..." He moaned, still chuckling despite the sudden lack of breath. His long hair was pulled back into a messy tail at the nape of his neck, shirt long abandoned in the heat, leaving him in only a pair of low-slung board shorts and his runners. And now, dirt smeared across his back.
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Post by KREVA on Feb 2, 2011 15:49:44 GMT
"Stinkin' CHEAT!"
Kreva's good-natured accusation bellowed throughout the plain cordoned-out field, falling alongside his student with a loud grunt as he felt sudden pressure yank him down via belt loops and down the lecturer went a-tumbling all over Jae in dirt, grass and lots of laughter.
"URGHHHH! IMMA NOT THE BALL, YA DOOFUS!"
Feeling hands on his muscled hips but the man didn't care, far more intent on getting his due with the game.
"RRRGH!"
Kreva scrambled over Jae in yet another curl of sweaty limbs, clambering over the youth in an effort to reach the ball that was rolling a little too far away.
"GODDAMNIT!"
He laughed, stumbling on his own bloody denims that were yanked so low now that the first couple inches of his CKs could be visibly seen, and the man fell over himself..AND Jae again.
"SHIT YA! HAHAHA!"
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 9, 2011 6:59:50 GMT
"ARGH!" Jae felt the wind being pressed out of his lungs but fought back anyways, swinging the lower half of his body in the vain hope that he might make contact with the ball. Just as Kreva was about to obscure his view completely he saw the tip of his runner tap the ball hard enough to send it far away, thus making sure the teacher wouldn't be able to score. The fact that he now couldn't score either didn't dampen his spirits.
"Ha. It's a draw now." He wheezed, not minding the weight and letting his limbs splay out as the sun beat down on their bare skin.
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Post by KREVA on Feb 10, 2011 10:06:38 GMT
"....! CHEEEEAAAATTTT!!!"
The lecturer yelled again as he shoved himself off Jae's flattened body to lunge for the ball that was rolling away...away...far far away....
"CH....CH...CH...CHEAT!"
Kreva stumbled out as his feet managed to stabilise his weight for a good hearty KICK! Off the ball flew and towards the make-shift goal. Well...he didn't name his old band 'Kick the Can Crew' for nothing. The man still packed quite a bit of rocket power in that launch.
"WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
And Kreva evened out their score with a 2-2, the man running around Jae now in loopy, stumbly circles...and if he had his shirt on, the hem of it would be pulled over his head.
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 11, 2011 5:46:38 GMT
Jae's eyes widened then he just laughed, rolling onto his side and slowly regaining his breath.
"How is that even fair? Should have warned me I was playing a superstar." Dark strands that had slipped loose from the elastic clung to his neck, his face, and he brushed a dusty hand against them before slowly levering himself up into a sitting position. "I don't know if I have it in me for a rematch in this heat, any alternatives?" The sun glinted off of the sweat adorning his bare skin and he grinned, waiting for an answer.
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Post by KREVA on Feb 11, 2011 10:55:07 GMT
"Flattery's ain't gettin' ya NOWHERE, KID! NO. WHERE!"
Kreva laughed as he shoulder-butted his sweaty companion back down to the ground for a hearty wrestle.
"TORNADO SUPPLEX!"
Yelling out some random WWE move as he did a weak, clumsy version of it but succeeding in tangling them all up again on the grass.
"GUHHHHH!!!!! YA STINK, JAE-JAE! STINKY! THAT WHY WE CALL YA STINKIN' CHEAT!"
Kreva teased as he caught Jae's head under an arm, giving that a tight squeeze with a rancous laugh.
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 15, 2011 5:27:22 GMT
"Ha, you're totally susceptible to flattery, don't lie." An easy grin curved his full lips, eyes lively even as he tumbled back to the ground, doing his best to evade the sudden wrestling move. Before he could fight his way out however they were tangled up all over again and he just laughed.
"You don't exactly smell like roses either." The student teased back, easily reaching for Kreva's unprotected sides and pinching where he knew the man was ticklish.
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Post by KREVA on Feb 16, 2011 3:04:46 GMT
"YEAH but yer flattery stinks too yo!"
But Kreva's protest was cut off abruptly by a rude pinch to his sides, making the man yelp and laugh and knot up all over on the floor, releasing Jae because he had no choice but to use his hands to defend himself. So there he was in a ball on the floor and laughing till he died.
Splat.
All flattened out on the grass and cheeks ruddy from the exertion, happy as a lark and contented with life. Yes, that's Kreva.
"How long ya been here already, kid?"
The man asked after a contented pause, sliding both palms beneath his head to cushion it from the grass, letting his dark eyes scour the bright blue skies as adrenalin slowly fades away from his muscled frame....only to be replaced by a soothing, warm embrace of happiness.
"Feels like a damned long time...then again it feels so bloody short...y'know whut I mean?"
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 17, 2011 5:36:44 GMT
"I'm in my third year...so almost three years now." Jae was finally getting his breath back and finally crawled over to where the teacher had laid himself out. "...doesn't feel like it's been that long."
He let out a yawn despite the heat before settling next to Kreva and sprawling himself across the grass. "I keep thinking about what I'm going to do when I finish...I know it's a couple of years off but I have no idea if I want to stay in Japan or go back to Korea."
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Post by KREVA on Feb 19, 2011 3:28:49 GMT
"Damned...Imma love Korean food. 'N Korean girls...they're so goddamned leggy...!"
Kreva mused with a dreamy half-grin on his handsome features, letting his eyes slide shut.
"Go back to Korea, kiddo! Economy's better fer ya there!"
But the man's voice took on a serious undernote as he continued.
"Industry's too permeated with trash now, yer ain't gonna have any breathin' space, Jaejae. Then again, with all the news in the papers 'bout Korea's mistreat of their artistes...Imma gonna say yer kinda stuck. Haha. Why not try America? Yer speak English awesomely aight?"
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 21, 2011 6:42:16 GMT
Kreva and his girls. The man was one-track mind as far as they went. However, he'd been noticing a different aura about the professor lately. A change in his smile perhaps, that in Jae's experience could only mean a special someone was on the scene.
"Yeah...I hear all these horror stories from back home about the contracts and the industry tactics...I don't want to go back there for work. Family and friends, yeah...but not work. America? Maybe someday but for now I'm happy here. I grew up here so...besides," He chuckled softly, turning his head with a quiet smile. "My mom says I look more Japanese than Korean..."
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Post by KREVA on Feb 21, 2011 18:52:13 GMT
Whut's wrong with girls? Girls are like the next bestest thing in the whole wide goddamned world. Girls are nice to look at, they smell great, they feel great, they are subservient [...mostly], and are soft and sweet and just so wonderful.
Girls are like, every man's ultimate goal. GIRLS.
Kreva was quite happy with his one-track mind.
"Huh. Then ya gotta change yer name ta somethin' Jappy, so we dumb Japs can pronounce it better. Uhhh...how 'bout Jun? JaWo? AH! IKNOWIKNOW! JAW! AWESOME!"
Auto pat on the back.
"JAW. Imma like that. Imma buy yer CD."
Kreva's sunny smile deepened as his eyes caught Jae's reflection in them, twinkling so handsomely now.
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Post by Jae Wook on Feb 23, 2011 5:11:44 GMT
"JAW? Like that shark...in the movie?" He laughed, shaking his head. "No...I like my name the way it is...you'll buy my CD anyways though." It wasn't a question or a request. Just a simple fact.
Bright eyes blinked in the sun and he raised a hand to protect them from the glare before deciding to roll onto his side instead, curling an arm beneath his head to cushion it. "So who is she?" He was curious.
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Post by KREVA on Feb 23, 2011 6:05:09 GMT
"Course I will, yo!"
Kreva chuckled as he closed his eyes after placing a hand over them, shielding his brow from the sun and inadvertently mimicking Jae's current posture.
"Who's who?"
He grunted some, not really getting what the youth was trying to ask.
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