Revival (Invite/Open)

[Ryuu]

Ryuu kept silent long after Yukimura Takano exited the room, some of the tension that had been in the room leaving with him. "Emily...? R-Ryuu...? I can't see... who else is here?" "Matrim, Gabriel, and Mr. Blaze." Ryuu replied calmly, still staying by his perch against the wall as he heard Matrim chide Trizen for his actions, sounding very much pissed off as he walked over to Emily and placed a hand on her shoulder before leaning in and saying something to her, though what he said, Ryuu didn't know, nor cared to find out. He then took his leave, as the door closed, Ryuu stepped forward, away from the wall, before stopping beside Emily, his expression calm, despite the dark aura Ryu could feel emanating from her when Mr. Takano mentioned a "Correctional Facility," which Ryuu could only assume was something that occurred back at Long Beach, where most, if not all the transfer students had originated from.

"Emily," Ryuu said softly, as he placed his right hand on her shoulder, "It's alright, he's gone now." Though his words still echoed through Ryuu's mind, troubling him slightly, though his expression did not show this, as he continued to look calm. "You need to rest Trizen," Ryuu said calmly, now addressing his fellow comrade, "I think you've suffered enough of an ordeal." Ryuu continued to stand beside Emily, it seemed the trials and tribulations they went through, was yet to be over and done with, far from it...

[Trizen Takano]

"Matrim, Gabriel, and Mr. Blaze."

Were Ryuu's words to his question.

"You're a dumbass you know that right?"

Were Matrim's words to his question. Nice.

Trizen felt terrible, though he thought optimistically that he couldn't feel any worse than he was now. It was a start.

"Next time if you want to die, don't make yourself a martyr for me, got that? I don't need any corpses aside from my own. As for your injuries, good luck with that."

Ahm, nevermind. Trizen felt worse. The boy couldn't make out how bad his injuries were, he just figured his body was so banged up his nerves didn't know what to do. But if he was able to talk, perhaps the wires were correcting themselves. Is that suppose to happen? If the boy could have shrugged, he likely would have.

"When your feeling better I expect to see you back at school. I'll have someone bring your homework for you while you're out." Then he heard the door close. Matrim was gone. But someone else was nearby. Someone whose presence he hadn't felt in a while. He spoke about getting rest. No wait, that wasn't him. It was Gabriel. No? Not particularly Gabriel. Oh well. Now Trizen figured he had increased paranoia.

"Pft, I don't need the rest," Trizen said to Ryuu. If he could have puffed up his chest, he probably would have, "Guys like me are only taken down by kryptonite."

Trizen was just trying to make light of the situation. Of everything really. His father was being his old, cold self, Matrim seemed upset with him, and more or less, Trizen was never going to move again, much less see. But at least he was able to talk. Deep down Trizen was simply frustrated that he wouldn't be able to write or perform music again. That crushed him. Or better said, Mr. Orange crushed him.

"C'mon guys, I'll be up and out of here soon enough, right Gabriel?"

Trizen hoped it was Gabriel at least. He had only met the alter-ego once, but said nothing about it. The boy was just glad Gabriel came to see him. It proved that Gabriel was not as bad a person as David or Emily thought he was. Mister Seran had integrity just like the rest of them.

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel sat down in the corner, quiet and seething. He was in a dark place now his plans standing right before him it was so obvious what to do and everything would be his. The plans were perfect. A hand buried his face away from the others and his crouched position in the chair restricted him from sight. Gabriel had made his say in things it was all done with, or so he thought.

"C'mon guys, I'll be up and out of here soon enough, right Gabriel?"

His eyes turned up curiously seeking out from the shadow of his palm. Trizen. The boy was innocent and Gabriel couldn't do any harm to him i n fact his future planes revolved around leaving the poor guy out of it. Blaze however kept seeming to drag him into the dangers he needn't scar the boy. Though he'd lived and fought bravely through this and the Correctional Facility fighting your friends was a lot harder than your foes.

"Of course, I'll see that you're up and out of here in no time at all, just rest..." Gabriel replied with an innocent smile.

He knew there'd be the suspicious gazes from the others. They all knew him to be a dark person but still it didn't mean that was every facet to him. Change was his greatest asset. One that allowed him to do the impossible without the restrictions of a hypocrite.

[Trizen Takano]

((Oops, I'll uh, attempt to finish this off. Haha ^^; ))

Trizen smiled as his head rested on the pillow. He couldn't see a lick, but Gabriel was nice enough to actually answer. That was the kind of positive vibe he needed. Besides, if anything, the boy felt a little better out of all of this.

Mr. Orange was gone. His father would sponsor for the reconstruction of the damaged area of the school and lastly, Trizen was alive. He had to be grateful. It could have been worse. Trizen could have died. Though as much as it hurt him the most, he knew he wouldn't be able to write or play music again. He couldn't move let alone wiggle his fingers.

"Thank you for coming everyone. I really appreciate you guys visiting me. I uh..." He then yawned a lion's yawn and put his left hand up to his mouth out of reflex. "Sorry... guys. I guess I'm a little tired."

Trizen hadn't realized it, but it seemed his muscles were beginning to do their work again. The nerves were clearing up traffic it seemed. Well, most of them. Though of course Trizen wouldn't notice. He was quite sleepy.

"I promise I'll do my homework if that's what Matrim said would happen. And I'll be sure to get back into training once I get out of here. Haha, we all have our fair share of things going I guess." He spoke to all of them. The subtle smirk to Ryuu about their draw in the gym, Gabriel's promise to train him for whatever was coming, and David and Emily's words of wisdom that would allow him to grow into the kind of man he didn't know he would become. Though when it came down to it, he knew he wanted to be nothing like his father. The funny thing was that he and his father didn't even look alike, though Trizen never paid it any mind.

He yawned again, this time he other hand came to his mouth while his body made for a small stretch. The nerves were clearing up fine and the boy had no idea. It was a miracle indeed.

"You're all good friends of mine, I'm really glad you came. Oh! Please make sure Doctor Clavering's alright. I was kinda suppose to help her this week. She wasn't really there a little earlier on last week, but that's cool. But anyways, I'm... I'm uh... I'm...tire...."

With his eyes already closed, Trizen dosed off to sleep.

Outside the door's window, a stranger in an old grey suit would peer into the door, and looked like he had a bit of an urgent energy towards the boy. Though with Trizen asleep, the stranger would turn around and head towards the elevator. This would be a stranger Gabriel would see Trizen speaking to on his visit to a local bank.