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Realistic or Modern The Come Out Club (LGBTQ High School RP)

Adam took out his books as he readied himself for class to start and looked over to Drew when he had everything laid out on his desk, "How was your night?" He asked casually. Silently wondering if his popular friends were giving them weird glances because, since when does such a popular guy to talk to such the alternative punkie looking guy like Adam?
 
"Good. Night swimming, gaming, music. How was yours?" Drew asked kindly, his breath minty and fresh, able to me smelt from a distance. (I'm assuming Drew's one of the 3 Adam's chasing after? lol) Drew's friends didn't pay attention. Drew would talk to anyone, its in his friendly nature. He leaned over to better hear Adam.
 
Adam couldn't help but smile (you know it) the man just seemed to glow. He seemed almost too perfect with the way he was held together. "It was good," Adam smiled, "I had a surprise visit from Blake so we went out for a bit." Come to think of it, Adam didn't see Blake in class, which made him wonder where he could have been, hopefully he'd be here at some point throughout the day.
 
The night had gone pretty well indeed, which caused Blake to walk down the hallway with a spring in his step. Today he was humming a tune that made no sense, having come from the main office with specific instructions. Since he had nothing else to do and sucha high grade average, Blake was assigned to several classes as a teacher's aide. Looking rather plucky in his black jeans and an All Time Low band tee, he walked into the classroom he was assinged to. Seeing Adam's face made him involuntarily smile and wave like an idiot. Blake also saw Drew--who caught his eye for a bit of time-- before he stumbled to the front desk and gave the balding teacher his slip. "Okay, you can write out the points of the assignment while I dicuss it with the class." Mr. Vantillano told him with a snort. Blake nodded wordlessly, picking up some chalk and outlining the lesson on the board. He didn't hesitate to take a few peeks at the two guys while doing so.
 
((@RedInkKid All Time Low <3 <3 >3 love you already!!!))


Drew noticed Blake's peeks at him and Adam, making him grin at the boy. As the teacher began to discuss today's assignment with the class, Drew paid close attention, showing his determination and dedication. He took simple notes, highlighting major points to remember and going with the flow, a model student. His eyes floated to Adam for a moment, and then up at Blake. Both were cute...but Drew's heart still belonged to his dreams...for now. (Again, ATL <3)


Troy on the other hand, wrote down everything the teacher said. And he did it at lightning speed. He was sure not to miss anything. His handwriting was so quick, it was a wonder smoke didn't come off the paper. Yet it was so neatly written...how the hell'd he do that? The scribbles of his pencil to paper could be heard all around, showing off his excellent note-taking. He paid extra close attention. For a shy outcast, he was a remarkable student...if not an overachiever in his grades.
 
The spark in Adam's eyes as Blake entered the class was undeniably there. The smile remined bright and very happy to see Blake there in the class as he gave maybe a bit too much of a flirty wave in response, however he couldn't really being himself to care. He wasn't sure which he preferred the cute 'My little pony' shirt or the more masculine All Time Low shirt on him. Either way he was just glad puberty was over and he was stuck in a class for an hour with two increadable good looking people.
 
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Daniel sat in class taking notes as the teacher spoke. He was a terrible note taker. Mostly because he didn't know how to abbreviate and tended to write slowly. He was glad when the bell rang and class was over. He turned around to face Troy.


"Just get my hoodie back to me by the end of clubs after school. ok? I'll call you tonight," Daniel said smiling at Troy,"I'll give you a ride home today so you won't get rained on again." He patted the boy's cheek and got up. He looked at Nick and smirked winking at him when Troy wasn't look.


"See you tonight," Daniel mouthed leaving the classroom and heading to his next period. The next few classes felt like they went by pretty quickly but everything abruptly slowed down when he got a text from Riley. It read,"Hey big boy. I'm coming home after 6 months. We'll be going to the same school again and I even joined the swim team. I hope to see you soon. I start tomorrow. I miss you."


Daniel cursed under his breath. Riley was coming back?! Wtf?! He believed in fucking not love. You fake it till you get it was his mantra. But Riley's return was definitely going to be a problem if he wanted to be with Nick and eventually move on to Troy. He went to his next period which felt like it took forever as he tried to think up ways and excuses to get rid of Riley when he came back. For starters he wouldn't tell Riley about the club. And he would do his best avoid Riley at school only interacting with him at swim practice. Eventually he would get the hint and move the fuck on. Daniel was totally relived when he heard yen lunch bell ring. He needed a break.
 
Troy appreciated Daniel's offer for a ride home. He was also glad to keep the hoodie throughout the day...it was so warm. And most of Troy's classes had AC and were freezing. Through out the day, Troy took notes, looked up answers in textbooks and did his work with no problems, asking for help when needed. As the lunch bell rang, Troy headed to the cafeteria. Unlike everyone else in the club who had plans for lunch, but since Troy had no Facebook, he was unaware of the plans. (Troy's forgettable, remember that!) He sat in the cafeteria alone, tray on the table and a book beside it. He read his novel while he ate quietly and alone at a table in the back. Bradley the bully walked in the cafeteria moments after Troy sat down. (your cue @Hi Im Red xD never saw a Brad post after an Adam!)


Drew headed to the meeting point for the club's lunch plan, assuming they'd all go out somewhere. He wore a confident smile as he waited for everyone to show up. He wondered what would happen at lunch, and at the meeting after school today.
 
Sylvester decided he might as well join the others, he couldn't cling to Kadence forever and he got in a fight so he'd rather avoid encountering any potential threats. The sophomore looked at the palms of his hands, he'd punched... Leo? Yes, that was his name, he'd punched him so hard in the face that his uncut fingernails had drawn blood, he just hoped his mother wouldn't notice later on, perhaps he should avoid home all together and say he went to a friend's place, though so far he didn't have anyone other than Kade to depend on so that'd just set him back to being oh-so-clingy.


Kade checked Facebook once more as he walked into the cafeteria, after he did he finally saw it, "Huh... Maybe I should but... Hmm..." He looked around, Sylvester wasn't there, perhaps he should not go, and allow him to be social on his own. Yes, it was for the best, he wanted the best for his friend and this was it, this was all he could do. He'd be fine, surely, though the freshman couldn't avoid the feeling that his friend wasn't safe.


(Yo, I threw my muse at someone else, unfortunately. I'm legit though, they had a wall of text to get through. Very. Descriptive. TEXT. Text is the German word for word if I am not mistaken. There are so many words in this text. Lotta words in this word.)
 
Adam was glad to hear the lunch bell ring; before going to te frot doors of the school where he'd meet up with whoever decided to come, he threw his bag in his locker not wanting to lug it around. He grabbed his keys out of his jacket pocket, leaving his jacket in his locker, the white tee contrasting his tattoos well. He closed his locker, twirling his keys around his finger as he went up and stood outside on the schools front steps waiting for everyone to show.


Bradley headed to the cafeteria, lunch in hand as he searched for a table. He then saw one kid sitting by theirselves, and so he proceeded over to him setting his tray down and leanin into the table. His height and body muscle quite intimidating a he stood over the loner kid, "Beat it fa**ot," he spat. (@PenBlade1326 )
 
Troy just looked up at the muscled kid leaning on the table, not afraid. "Usually homophobic comments are made by those who are gay themselves. Tell me, how many c*cks have you had in your mouth lately?" He asked. For a long, Troy could be sassy....there was a fire in him could be ignited at the best and worst times. (Went there! xD )
 
Blake jetted out into the fray as soon as the bell rang for lunch time. That particular history class seemed to have gotten it's curriculum from hell. The cafeteria was calling his name, whispering sweet nothings of taco pizza and spaghetti . As he moved through the line and got his tray, he sat over in a clear spot where everyone could see. From that vantage point, he saw all the guys and began waving frantically--if a little over-enthusiastically-- for them to come over and pop a squat with him.
 
Nick smiled at Daniel as class finished. He went on to his other classes, and soon it was lunch. He decides he wouldn't go join the club for lunch. He went to his locker and got the lunch he made this morning and started to head to the cafeteria. As he turned a corner he bumped into someone and fell. He looked up and saw it was Daniel. "Oh her I'm sorry about that."


@wonderboy1234
 
Bradley just snorted and shrugged his shoulders with an eye roll (you know how they do right?) He didn't need to put up with some random kid when he didn't need to. So Brad did what he always did -resort to violence. He took a hold of Troy's chair and toppled it over so he fell out of the chair. "Next time you should listen," he said taking the water he had and 'spilled' it over Troy, with a small "Whoops," leaving his lips as he did.


Adam sighed, running a hand through his hair, ten minutes. That's all he was giving people to show up, and if not...well then he was just either going to head into the cafeteria for something to drink and go to the library or find something else to do.
 
Drew found Adam where he was. "Hey Adam, " he said, a charming smile following his words. He was happy it was just to the two of them, gave Drew a chance to shine...if his smile wasn't bright enough.


Troy laughed when the water landed on him. Troy looked at Bradley. A shame someone so handsome and precious was a jerk. Troy let out a "tsk" sound before slamming his foot into Bradley's crotch hard, making Bradley fall to his knees, holding it. Troy got up and leaned down to Bradley's ear. "Shame...you're cute. But an asshole." He whispered and kissed Bradley's cheek. Woah...talk about a surprise from the outcast. Troy collected his things and left the cafeteria. People were staring...
 
Adam stood up off the steps and smiled at Drew, "So.. just us huh?" he asked with a small smile. He did want to get to know everyone but he found it better to do that one on one rather than in a big group. It just seemed more personal, and Adam liked that. That he actually got to know a person and got to see who they were before becoming their friend and/or filling for them. "Well, lets go then," he said smiling.


Bradley couldn't help it when his hands flew to his crotch, and he doubled over in pain, trying to keep himself fro screaming out from the pain he was in. And if he wasn't in so much pain he would have punched the kid. As he turned around to see people staring, e gave them all a look, "Te fuck you looking at?" he asked.
 
Drew smiled and chuckled. "I guess it's just us...lead the way."


Kids in the cafeteria looked away from Bradley. The outcast usually didn't like people...what he did was a example of how much he didn't like most of them. Mostly the bad ones. The warmth on Bradley's cheek from Troy's lips stayed there. Troy made his way down the hall into the library where he grabbed a table and sat down.
 
Daniel was knocked back a few steps when Nick ran into him. He hadn't noticed it was Nick so he shouted,"Watch out you klutz!" He turned around and saw it was Nick on the floor and he immediately felt bad,"Jesus Christ Nick, be more careful next time." He extended his hand down for Nick to grab so he could help the boy up.


Riley walked down the halls. He didn't officially start school till tomorrow but he did need to pick up his schedule and check out books from the library. He got his schedule from the main office and headed to the library to get his books. Riley saw Troy alone sitting at one of the tables there. He could get his books after lunch...after all he didn't have any classes today.


"Hey," Riley said sitting down next to Troy,"You look lonely. What's up?"
 
Troy looked up at the stranger and tilted his head. "Hey...I'm fine..." Troy said honestly. He felt okay, proud even. The outcast was still an outcast..and still shy, despite what happened with Bradley. Troy crossed his arms, nervous that the boy next to him, a total stranger. "C-can I uh...help you, find something?" He asked, noticed Riley had a list of books to find. As well as a schedule.
 
"I HATE SCHOOL...."


Joey shouted to no one in particular as he waited in line. He tousled his already messy black hair, leaning against the counter as he looked around in annoyance. It was only lunch, and he already wanted to dig a hole and jump in it.


First period had been hell. Mostly because he'd missed half of it looking for the stupid room. It was bad enough he was the senior transfer, but the fact that he was late only made him stand out more. He had had to take extra care guarding his guitar Blue - which was almost always strapped to his back - because of the crowded hallways. One good thing had come of switching schools however...no one knew his name. So instead of going by Adam, as he did at his old school, he had Ben calling himself Joey to avoid the ridicule that was sure to come from the former. Eyes still red rimmed from the speed he'd done in the morning, he had actually refrained from falling asleep in class. But of course, that wouldn't last log either - thank god for energy drinks...


Observing the commotion coming from a table near him, he smirked when the jock got kicked in the balls. Always nice to view a good ass kicking. He flicked the collar of his black oxford shirt, fixing the red tie in the process. He didn't really know anybody here, and they didn't know him, and it seemed like the perfect time to be obnoxious.


Joey gifted his guitar strap as he walked from the line with his tray, grinning wildly as he felt the excitement come over him again. He often had moments like this, where he was ecstatic about something but really had no reason to be, which usually resulted in him acting like an ADHD kid on crack...which was exactly what he was.


"Ahoy students!! Your captain Joey has arrived....and he brought goodies!" He shouted from the top of a table of confused looking freshman that he had climbed apon. Spinning his guitar to the front, he stroked it lovingly before playing that Imagine Dragons song that everyone was talking about, ignoring the looks he was getting from the staff. A few times he even leaned down to kiss the younger girls - who were enthralled by his voice despite the drugs- on the cheek. He may have preferred guys, but no man in his right mind would refuse such an obvious chance to flirt. When he had finished, he simply hopped down like nothing had happned at all, heading for the table nearest to him. He wasn't a drama queen, but he was flamboyant as hell, and in his mind, first impressions were the most important.


The raven haired teen threw his stuff down at the table, eyeing the red faced muscled guy across from him, obviously trying not to laugh as he recalled the earlier events. He figured the guy wouldn't try and punch him after the ridicule that had just taken place.
 
"I don't officially start school till tomorrow. I'm a transfer student. I went here my freshman year and the beginning of my sophomore year. Then my family moved away and now we're back. I'm..." The boy said extending his hand for a shake. He ran his other through his short blond hair and stared into Troy's soul with his thinking blue eyes trying to seduce him like James Bond did with the ladies,"Tucker...Riley Tucker."
 
Troy shook his hand slightly and tried avoiding his eyes. "White...Troy White." He said and gulped. "I uh," he said, clearing his throat and standing, "D-did you need help?"
 
"Nice to meet you Troy," Riley said letting go of the boy's hand. He looked at his schedule and around the library filled with books. He looked at Troy and nodded,"Yeah...yeah...I could use some help." He smirked awkwardly at Troy and handed him his schedule,"You want to help me find these books?"
 
Troy took the schedule. "Yeah...c'mon, I'll take you to them." He said, guiding Riley around the library. His eyes moved quickly at the shelves, handing Riley two books out of the six he needs. 
Troy looked up on a shelf, seeing a mathematics book Riley needed. He grabbed a stepping ladder and set it by the shelf in the library and began climbing up to reach for it. As Troy stretched, his tight jeans accidentally showed off the outcasts adorable, round, near perfect booty. Troy reached up high, without intention of showing hiss booty to Riley.
 
Nick took Daniels hand and got up. "My bad I wasn't paying attention." Nick got up and looked at Daniel and something seemed off with him. "Hey dude are you okay you seem upset?" Nick was good at picking up these things.
 

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