Kotaro vs the Beanbag(Open)

The small boy had made his way as he was now dressed in lighter clothing wearing a pair of soft slippers, a plain white shorts with two bands for making it tighter since it was a bit big he had to tie it like a shoe lace. The boy had trouble at first, but after a while he got the hang of it. He was also wearing a loose t-shirt that was pretty light and was moving around as he walked around the lounge. He looked around and found a few strange things, he first looked at the box with the window that was all grey. He kept staring at it and then he pushed a button and light came on and after getting a fright he kicked it so it fell to the side the plug being pulled out of the socket. Fortunately the television was not broken, but the small boy just stepped back roughly three to five meters and then moved closer poking the strange box with his foot.

He found the box appeared to be dead as his heart stopped racing as he turned around and began to observe the area, he was a bit agitated from his encounter in the nurse's office. There were two more boxes in the corners of this room and he realized that these boxes could be the guardians of this room and they looked similar to the camera's that would watch him when he back in the institute. He felt like he was almost always being watched and as he looked the couch seemed rather nice, but then he met something large and strange like a weird rubbery blob monster. He looked at it pressing his foot against it as it seemed to give way making a weird sound, he got a bit annoyed and felt he was not going to wait for the blob to attack as he pounced on the blob. He ended up being stuck inside it a bit as it rolled once and then he kept moving around. His slippers fell on the floor as he toss and turned and then through some series of mishaps he had his one leg up in the air with his other arm while his other leg and arm were stuck inside this monster. He kept moving around as it made strange noises but the beast was not attacking him. Then after moving around a bit more i was sitting inside it with both feet sticking out as his arms were pulled together as he kept his hands in front near his tummy.

The small boy then looked a bit annoyed as he spoke to himself. "where is everyone?"
He did not know the blob was a bean bag, but he figured out that the blob might be dead and that it seemed like a nice couch animal as he relaxed in it wondering whether he would be alone in here waiting to be told where the dorms are

Dirk had finally been able to catch a break from working on classwork, that is, the schoolwork he had to complete in the time that he had been absent from his classes. He wore what he always wore, that is, a white t- shirt with black sleeves, black jeans, and shoes. He sighed and thought, its good to be back to this school where being normal was weird and being weird was normal.

Dirk stepped out of his dorm and into the sunlight, which felt good on his skin, though, he realized, he didn't know what to do, so he decided to go and explore the campus as he needed to understand how his school was set up. He walked past the gym, through the library, and made it to the student lounge, where he heard a giant bang, then what seemed like a fish struggling to jump off a...... beanbag.

Dirk rushes into the Student lounge to see a miraculous sight, the T.V. was cracked and displaying random colours and in the corner, was what seemed to be a kid, stuck in a beanbag chair. Dirk worked furiously to not laugh, which caused him physical pain that racked his body. Eventually he had to let a laugh out so he disguised it as a cough.


"Hey (cough) short what are you doing there in the beanbag, and why di..(cough) did you destroy the T.V?" 

The boy looked up as he started struggling as he finally managed to roll out of the monster as he heard the guy tell him he was inside a beanbag. He then looked up at the weird guy mentioning destroying a t.v as he looked confused then looked back at the blob and then to the guy.

"Bean bag?" he said in a soft almost female like voice, as he pointed to the big blob which he realized had something likes beans inside of it, if you took into account the sound it made. Therefor if it held beans inside, it was a bean bag. He was a bit shocked that he did not notice this sooner and he then remember another thing as he looked up to the weird guy with an expression of genuine shock and confusion as he softly asked while sitting on his knees, with his legs parted slightly to make an upside down V-shape, as his feet behind him were stretching and moving a bit from his restlessness. He kept fidgeting with some random pencil he found laying on the floor as he asked the guy.

"Where is t.v?" he was not sure what to ask and simply asked where the t.v was while looking to the guy with a genuine confusion. Not only that, but there was something else that bothered the boy. The small boy waited patiently for a reply since he was not sure how right he was about the bean bag, but he had to learn what this t.v was.

"Yes, the beanbag" 

Dirk ignored the other question from the child in front of him, he probably was just faking to not get into trouble. Dirk scrutinized the little child's outfit, from his light colored clothing to his soft looking slippers and made a judgement that he might be a student of the school, but still didn't have the necessary common sense to take care of himself, thus leading to this mess. While this conjecture in some degree correct, he was off by one huge margin, he thought the short person in front of him was a child and thus younger than him.

Dirk then sighs and sits in the beanbag that the kid had been stuck in.

"So kid, you have fun destroying the room? Because you really should think about the consequences of your actions, especially when you want to beat the crud out of our TV."

Dirk then got up after staring at the child for a moment, then regarded the broken T.V. Sighing again at the oddness of what he thought was a child.

"I still don't get how this could happen."

The small boy looked on as the brave guy or was it boy, he had trouble knowing since he did learn that humans aged a lot different from him who had already lost the ability to age. The guy confirmed that the bean bag was a bean bag though the small boy was wondering about the beans and why they were not using feathers then. He began to realize it that the bean bag seemed more like a super giant pillow.

The man spoke of room destruction and beating up a TV as he looked a bit confused at the boy who seemed to be upset with him for no reason. The boy also sounded confused and that was when the strange mind of the weird Kotaro began to work.

"Were you and tv friends?"

He gave a cute expression on his face while looking to be on the verge of tears as he thought the tv was actually a living creature that was friends with the boy. He knew it was stupid to care, but he could not go around killing people's friends even if it is an accident. He looked really down and the somber mood that surrounded the boy at that moment was greatly evident. With this Tv person being a live creature meant he could not fix this tv friend of the boy. What was he going to do as he did not even know how to explain what had happened.

"Kid..... I used to sit and just admire the T.V. for hours. We were the best of friends when we had nothing to do, it was so much unlike people, who you actually have to respond to."

Dirk nodded at his attempt for cleaning up kotaro's mess, it seemed good to him, though..... the T.V. was still broken. He had thought back to his own T.V. and what he had watched on there before he was forced to give up the privilege. The things he had watched had spanned from anime to the superbowls that the US holds and had held for many years. *Ahh good times* he had thought to himself, he especially liked the show called How I Met Your Mother, probably because he liked the one guy *who was it again..... oh ya!*...Barney, thats what his name was, who was acted out by Neil Patrick Harris.

Dirk smiled and then looked at the child in front of him, not realizing he was smiling. 

"What is your name, short."

Dirk then realized he was smiling and stopped it as fast as he could. He didn't want the kid in front of him to get the wrong idea. He was still mad, he wanted to watch TV and now he was deprived of the opportunity.

The small boy did not understand why these human's always called him kid, he understood being called a little boy since he was one. However he could not understand why they needed more then one word for the same thing, and if you said kid would that make him a girl too. He was getting himself confused as the man spoke about how he admired the TV for hours. Did this TV really mean so much to this strange human.

The mysterious TV could have been a rival to his greatness, however the boy took the life of his rival without knowing any better. How would he rule without a rival to challenge him, and to prove his superior demon ways are far greater then the ways of foolish man. Why was the strange man smiling at the small boy now, as the boy Kotaro began to wonder what was going on. The guy asked what his name was and nearly said something which seemed to be looking to say Shorty but was cut short.

"I am Kotaro". He then looked down at his feet before looking into the eyes of the stranger with some level of killer intent. "What is your name human?" If the boy had a broken voice it might have sounded more serious, but it was serious enough that if you laughed you knew something bad may happen.

Dirk had noticed the kid's glare change. This change in the kid was something very uncommon for a kid at that size, that is killing intent. The reason Dirk could recognize this change is because of the times in his past where he was shot that look and forced to fight for his survival. 

Dirk had heard the introduction of this kid. Kotaro..... an odd name, at least he thought it was until he was asked what his name was while being referred to as a human, like he wasn't. 

"My name is Dirk, Dirk Cjelly"

Dirk then returned the look that he was given by Kotaro. His pupils starting to close as his eyes start to focus on kotaro, he had accidentally let himself slip back into the madness that enveloped him at the lab, a silent but certifiably insane look that most people would recoil from. The fact that his eyes were two different and extreme colors didn't usually help either because people, at times, got scared because of the different colored irises. While Dirk didn't know this, when his pupils started to close, his eyes were preparing for a fight, that is he had a extremely concentrated light beam to fire, this light beam could actually hurt a person.

"Why are you looking at me like that....kid."

"Diiiir Jelly?" The boy muffled the mispronounced name as he had not heard it clearly the first time. If the boy had a sense of humor he would have laughed at mistaking the guy's name to be the name of a jelly.

The wondered why the human was giving him such a weird look, he had seen it before from the scientists too right before they would do some weird exercise that sometimes left the others dying or catching their breathes. He was still asked why he was looking at him the way he was as the boy did not even notice as he gave a confused looked of wonder. From killing intent to confusion in less than five seconds, this boy was just genuinely misunderstood on many occasions.

"Humans are weird"

The small boy pouted before checking the beanbag and now falling into it as he felt how it could be really comfy. He moved around a bit before feeling that just letting himself rest as deep inside it as he could was best, as only his feet head and his arms were really sticking out.

"Beanbag is nice"

Dirk sighed and stopped giving Kotaro the look. While he couldn't argue with what Kotaro had said, he was still frustrated that the person in front of him was not able to comprehend the magnitude of what he had broken. He had realized that there was going to be a new episode of Game of Thrones on that night, and the only T.V. that he knew of that existed on the island , was broken before he even got to use it.

"Now I cant watch the T.V. and its shows........ Im going to miss game of thrones."


Dirk then motioned to the T.V.


"Do you have any way to fix it?"


While Dirk knew it probably would have been too good to be true, he hoped beyond all hope that Kotaro knew how to fix the T.V. or somehow had the ability to fix anything. He really needed his fix of Game of Thrones because if he didnt he would flip a b****. While the majority of people on this island thought him to either be reclusive or annoying, that level of behavior they had become accustomed to would not hold as a standard to him flipping a b****. Dirk then edges closer to Kotaro and looks at him with a hungry look

"I Need My Game Of Thrones."

((ooc. sorry its a bit random XD))

He took a deep breathe and then shouted at the guy

"It was not my fault the TV attacked first, it was self defense you foolish human!!!"

As he began to glare as his white glowed white as he stood up hard pressing his foot so hard into the ground it created a very small foot print dent into the ground itself as he was raging inside. Who was this human to give him orders and tell him he needs a game. Games were for little kids, what was it with all these humans and playing around all the time. He could not understand which is why he was here, he could not understand anything and that is why the small boy Kotaro needed to learn. He had to learn about the world in order to rule the world, what he did not know was that to understand what it is to be human is to become human.

This paradox would never allow him to achieve his goal, however demons had ambition or desires that had to be fulfilled. Some demons desired destruction, some desired power while others like Kotaro simply wished to become the one True Demon Lord and rule over the world. The boy was losing his patience with this guy who wanted to be shown the game of thrones, little did they both know that Kotaro's ambition was a game of thrones in its own right