Jilly Newford
Fresh Meat
The twenty first century is so droll.
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Post by Jilly Newford on Jan 28, 2004 18:14:56 GMT -5
Jillian stared at the packet of smokes in her hand, when he had said herbal she had been fairly pleased, but it was clear now that these were the sort of smokes invented by morons who didn't have any finer appreciation of the joys of filling yourself with chemicals. She also realised at the boy's comment of "I have to keep myself healthy" that she was about to get anything better from him either. Although she was rather surprised that the schools resident black rebel motor cycle club member was also a health freak. She sighed and turned to the girl standing next to her, who, she was interested to note, looked a lot more interesting than any of the other kids around here, even if her dress sense was a century or so out, even by Jillian’s standards. "Oh, and by the way, my name is Jillian, I've decided to fill your schools opening for resident muso-vintage-indie chick, unless of course it is taken and I don't know about it..."
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Post by Bre-chan on Jan 28, 2004 23:43:24 GMT -5
"Well, well, well."
Blonde hair in a loose bun, new small framed black glasses piqued at the edge of the nose, and long over coat dangling right above the feet. Not to mention a hoard of fangirls standing behind to add extra glimmer and shine.
Kiyoshi lost his smile and frowned, the corners of his spectacles gleaming. "Welcome back, Yoshi Hiroshi-san."
He pressed two fingers to his right temple. "All ready you've come back to disgrace all that is just and intelligent, and the first thing you do on holy property is whore yourself out to a bunch of girls, a couple boys, and even offer them cigarettes. You really don't have shame--do you?"
"Hiroshi-san, you're so disgusting!" a blonde, freckle-faced fangirl wailed out.
"Yeah, I hate heartbreakers like you!" a elder girl with big thick glasses snapped.
"Shooooo! You soil the light that is the radiating sousai's aura!!" three identical red headed triplets shouted, before swooning at Kiyoshi. Their vision, of course, complete with angel wings, heavenly light and dewy tulips.
The rest of his wave of fans just glared quietly at Hiroshi and a few of his friends.
Kiyoshi just smiled, amused. Ah, he loved his fans. Especially when they actually spoke wisdom.
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Echo Oha
Fresh Meat
Have I mentioned SHUT UP?!
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Post by Echo Oha on Jan 29, 2004 1:30:45 GMT -5
Echo gives a soft, surprised squeaking noise as the boy she had just walked past up the steps is assulted and rammed into a corner. Her pale eyes darken with anger and she leaps down a few steps, taking a moment to breath and regain her balance. Striding along the step, she notices the tall, brown haired boy come to aid, but it's too late now for her to turn back. She sits, heavily and without grace, next to the cringing Kelketh.
"Something wrong over here, boys? I'd hate to see violence so early in the day when Kiyoshi isn't here to tell me off about it."
She glances across at Kelketh, then up at Adam and Hiroshi.
"My sentiments exactly."
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Post by Hiroshi-sempai on Jan 29, 2004 1:42:59 GMT -5
"Welcome back, Yoshi Hiroshi-san."
Speak of the fucking devil, Hiroshi thought with a scowl.
"Welcome back to you too, pretty boy," Hiroshi threw over his shoulder in Kiyoshi's general direction, without changing his position from being wrapped around Adam in a far too friendly a gesture that could quickly turn into a good grapplehold if things turned sour.
"I see you're just in time to witness my good samaritan gesture for the day," Hiroshi continued, then smirked and licked Adam's cheek, knowing he was heading for trouble now. "I'm just heading off what seems to be an unpleasant misunderstanding here. Wouldn't want these precious gems to hurt themselves now, would we?"
One of the fangirls from Kiyoshi's throng tittered, then blushed and looked away when the school president's glare turned on her. How dare she actually find something about Hiroshi endearing!?
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Post by Penny Lacroix on Jan 29, 2004 7:55:25 GMT -5
"Eh, just as burning things smell, so do the unwashed masses at this school. I prefer the smoky aroma myself," Penny said to nobody in particular.
Deftly slipping one of the cigs out of the case Jillian held, Penny sized up the new girl. "Jillian, eh. I'm Penny."
Penny lit up and inhaled. She'd gotten more used to the smoke, but it still tickled her throat. She ignored that.
"Eh, there are just some kinds of anger that can only be expressed properly by jabbing a lit ciggy into the air. Don't you agree, girls?" she asked, offering a light to whomever needed it.
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Winter
Fresh Meat
Rawr?
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Post by Winter on Jan 29, 2004 10:56:05 GMT -5
Winter bounces up the steps to the High School, brushing his blonde hair out the way of his eyes, scanning the crowds for a familiar red-headed boy.
He spots said boy in a corner, looking like a firghtened rabbit. He also spots Adam, Hiroshi and Echo.
Oh great, the stupid bitch is harrassing him again.
Walking over with the same bounce in his step, he slides in on the other side of Kelketh.
"Hey, lover," he grins, then arches a brow at Adam. "MIss me?"
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Kelketh
Student
I'm not a whore, I'm a slut ^_^;;
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Post by Kelketh on Jan 29, 2004 13:28:55 GMT -5
Kelketh suddenly realised that he was surrounded by people. One of which being Winter, then noticing Hiroshi who looked like he was manhandling Adam.
"Urhm...Winter...?" He muttered, hoping that he'd get dragged off. Adam, on the other hand, turned away from Kelketh and stared at Hiroshi.
"Get...off...me." He growled, anticipating the crowd's moves. "What me and Kelketh do is none of your buisness. He's just a slut." In embarrasement, Kelketh coloured. He also felt aclostrophobic and twitched.
"Winter...?" He whined again, clinging to Winter's arm.
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Post by Hiroshi-sempai on Jan 29, 2004 17:16:03 GMT -5
"No no no no," Hiroshi smirked, "He's not a slut. Trust me, I know. If you want a slut, I'm right here."
So saying, Hiroshi finally released Adam and lifted his arms in a "Well, come and get me" gesture. If he'd been wearing a buttonup shirt, he would have undone the top two buttons to complete the look. Fortunately, the leather jacket looked damn hot on its own.
"Of course, if you're looking for a fight, I can supply that too," Hiroshi continued, his smirk growing a little more malicious. "Sex, violence, pick one and come and get me, bully-boy. Unless of course you're not capable of handling someone who'll stand up to you and not run away like a puppy with their tail between their legs."
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Jilly Newford
Fresh Meat
The twenty first century is so droll.
Posts: 10
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Post by Jilly Newford on Jan 29, 2004 18:06:36 GMT -5
Jillian smiled as she saw the offensive smokes quickly disappear from the box and into the hands of a bunch of girls who, it seemed, didn't really need them. She looked away briefly and noticed what appeared to be a large proportion of the school jammed into a small corner. "What's going on up there?" She said, "it looks like all the boys in the place, well except for that girly one with the tittering minions are feeling each other up... or are they fighting?" She turned to Penny, and smiled bemusedly. "Does this happen often?"
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Post by Penny Lacroix on Jan 30, 2004 4:15:43 GMT -5
"Eh, Hiroshi-sempai just stands up for himself, that's all," Penny replied to Jillian. Right. Hiroshi would never pick a fight just to the hell of it -- or feel up a fellow. Nah!
As her mind replayed the conversation, Penny grinned. "I like your synopsis of our class president. He IS rather effeminate. He might even have nicer hair than mine, but then, I had to have mine ratted and frizzed when I played Ophelia. The play's the thing, eh?"
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Winter
Fresh Meat
Rawr?
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Post by Winter on Jan 30, 2004 12:29:32 GMT -5
Winter watches Adam, Hiroshi and Kiyoshi with vague interest, his brow remaining arched.
"Winter...?"
He looks back to Kelketh, whose cheeks were crimson, and sighs a theatrical sigh, pouting.
"Oh, but it's just about to get good ... !" he trails off at the 'look' from Kelketh. "Okay, fine, let's go then. Spoilsport."
Grinning, he drags the taller boy out from the corner, and waves a small 'bye to Echo, who seems to be the only one not involved in any bitching.
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Kelketh
Student
I'm not a whore, I'm a slut ^_^;;
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Post by Kelketh on Jan 30, 2004 13:20:35 GMT -5
Adam glowered, fists forming.
"The fact remains, that I am not gay." He hissed. Pushing past them all, and lying through his teeth, he marched off. Kelketh, meanwhile, walked off with Winter. He let go of his arm and smiled.
"Thanks for that." He muttered. He kissed him softly. "What'd I do without you." He poked his tongue out and fished out the timetable from his bag. "Oh. Joy. Maths." He sighed.
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Post by Hiroshi-sempai on Jan 30, 2004 16:03:05 GMT -5
"Call me when you change your mind," Hiroshi snorted after Adam's retreating form.
"Ass," Hiroshi chuckled to himself, "Insecure and in denial, but he's not particularly uncute."
He turned to check on the welfare of the kid that had been thrown against the wall in the first place, only to note that he'd disappeared, wandering off with some other guy.
"Well, there's grattitude for you," Hiroshi grumbled, turning again. Looping an arm around Krys' waist and dragging her back with him, he retreated to the other girls who were still hoarding his fast-disappearing cigarettes.
He rather hoped Kiyoshi would let things go, but no doubt he was about to get a lecture anyway.
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Echo Oha
Fresh Meat
Have I mentioned SHUT UP?!
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Post by Echo Oha on Jan 30, 2004 19:29:06 GMT -5
Echo gives a small nod and smile to the only one who acknowledges her existance - Winter, she thought his name was. Maybe. She was bad with names. She blinks and rubs her eyes as the sudden crowd dissapears, leaving her to sit alone on the step. she rubs her eyes and mutters something about it being 'to friggin early in the friggin morning for this shit' before pushing up from her sitting position and hauling her bag over her shoulder. She plays absently with a small silver bangle on her wrist as she contemplates. Go to class, go back home to bed, go into the city or find someone to talk to. Greyblue eyes scanning the crowds before her, she gives a soft sigh and rolls her eyes. Why did she keep coming back here?
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Winter
Fresh Meat
Rawr?
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Post by Winter on Jan 31, 2004 5:37:34 GMT -5
"You'd get cute guys and girls crowding 'round you without me, that's what," Winter peers back over his shoulder, only to see the crowd has dispersed. "And Adam, but he's hardly worth being counted as a human being."
He stifles a yawn as he looks at Kelketh's timetable, giving him a sympathetic hug. The he pulls away and commences the search for his own in his rucksack.
"Deep joy," he mumbles when he finds it, yawning again. "I've got Maths too. But by the looks of things," he pauses, looking at Kelketh's again. "We're in the same class."
Winter stuffs the timetable back into his bag then folds his arms, looking up at Kelketh. "So. Wanna bunk?"
Grin grin, wink wink. Mwahaha.
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