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Elizabeth

As the girl continued to head towards the pool, her attention was grabbed by a really... like really tall guy rounding the corner. He looked confused and seemingly lost, but she thought that he was probably looking for someone... and that's when he spoke up. The deepness of his voice caused her to freeze where she was standing. Her body shuddered slightly.

She looked at the guy, and put on a gentle smile, trying not to look intimidated

"Uhm... y-yes? How can I help you?"
Her head tilted slightly to the side... and up, since the southener was at least 2 feet higher than her, that's what she thought at least..

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~ Shiloh Mitchell~

"Sorry," Shiloh leaned back on his heels a little bit, his arms folding across his chest, "I don't mean to bother you but I'm a little lost, could point me to... Well.. Cafeteria I think?" He flashed his thousand watt smile, it was his most friendly face that he could put on. "I honestly have no idea where I'm going, guess I'm just wandering around. New people problems." He laughed a little and shoved his fingers through his hair, rubbing the back of his neck in a sheepish way.

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Elizabeth

She looked behind her, then back at the guy. She knew how to get to the cafeteria, actually... and that was about it, other than her locker and the exit.

"Well, yeah. Just head down this hall and you'll see a door. Go through it, and then turn right onto the main hall. It should be just a little bit up the hall, to your... left I believe" She pointed behind her, towards the door she just came through a moment ago.
"So you're also new? W-Welcome to the club" The girl added, hearing that the guy was new in the school. She instantly got a flashback to her first hours... which felt like days, really. This day went on for a loong time, really.

She did feel her cheeks starting to flare up, but so far, they didn't feel like burning, more like starting to smoke. But still, that guy was not only tall, but... rather good looking...


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Ryan was amazed when she pulled out not only his Drivers id, but his card and twenty bucks. She must have stole them when they were riding to the town. No her arms were around him the whole time. Was it after? Hell he didn't know when she took them. "When did you take those?I had those before we left. It wasn't when we were riding, and your arms around me the whole time. It wasn't in the store.... You're good." He said looking at her. This girl was good at being bad. She was a girl after his own heart. "And I took that picture when I was 16? Why? falling in love?" He said jokingly.

He took another drag from his cigarette. He leaned against the seat of his bike. "So you got your cigarettes, What's next? maybe get another tattoo? Or are you thinking about going... "Shopping"?" He asked. If she was good at stealing then Ryan wouldn't mind checking out how good she was. Maybe they could steal something really, really interesting. Who knows. "What's the plan?" He asked her.

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~ Shiloh Mitchell~

"Yeah... First day and I already have one girl fawning over me, taking me on a double date with her friends." Shiloh smiled but it wasn't a happy smile, there was this turmoil sinking in his stomach and his gut was telling him stuff, but his heart wasn't going to listen so his mind was trying to piece it all together. As soon as those thoughts were there though, Shiloh was pushing them away and reminding himself to think happy things, his thousand watt smile came back and his Arctic blue eyes seemed to shine with happiness, did this guy know any other emotions? Who knew. "How's your first day going?" He asked her, cocking his head slightly to the side in a curious manner as he looked down at her, "I'm Shiloh by the way." She's pretty cute and nice unlike some people around here.

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~Hajar Giles~

"You were to interested in chips to feel me reaching in your pockets." There was a little bit of malicious glee in the smile on her face and it shone in her eyes. "Hey, I was clinging onto you nice and tight the whole ride here." She flirtatiously joked, poking her finger in the middle of his chest before she leaned back on her heels, taking a long drag from the cigarette between her fingers. "Hmm.." Hajar was looking into the sky and thinking, plotting which is what she's been best at, "I would love to do some "shopping"..." She tossed the cigarette to the ground, putting it out with a twist of her boot. "A new knife would be great... I bet someone isn't home right now..." Her eyes scanned down one of the side streets, eyeing the houses with interest.

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Elizabeth

Eli smiled at the mention of a date. Well, she was asked out by two guys as well...
"Funny that you mentioned that.. I was actually invited out by two guys, and I can't figure out which one I should go with..." She said quietly, looking back into his eyes. There was something about them that just drew her own eyes towards them.
"Well, my first day is, as I said, marvelous. As I said, two guys offered to go with me to the Homecoming, I saw a guy get knocked out and fall on a table, crippling it in the process and now I'm headed to the pool... but other than that, it's going okay.." Eli added, shrugging slightly.
"Uhm.. oh, and my name... It's Elizabeth, but I usually go by "Eli". That's my nickname... and that's really it about me... It's nice to meet you" Her smile widened a bit, but she couldn't keep her eyes off of Shiloh's eyes. Only as she shook her head to bring herself back under control did she focus on something else

"And how about you? Where are you headed?"
She returned the question, trying to act as casual as she could. The tint on her cheeks slightly expanded, but she tried to contain it as best as she could
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Ryan took the last drag from his before tossing it on the ground and putting it out. "Looks like shopping is what it is." He said smiling at her. "If we're gonna do this then you're gonna need to be the one to go in. I'll be your look out. In case someone comes home." He said standing up. If they were going to do this, they Ryan would also need to be a means of quick escape if they're already home. "Shall we?" He asked getting on his bike.

He drove over to a spot where he wouldn't get noticed. He parked the bike and took out a cigarette. "Alright. You're up kid. Show me what you got." He said watching her off. If anything happened he would be ready, but for now he was just taking a drag from his cigarette. He sat there patiently waiting for either her to come back or for someone else to enter the house.
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~ Hajar Giles ~

"Keep your eyes sharp love, I'm not sleeping in a cell tonight." Hajar spoke softly and smiled, it was a devil's smile, but she gave Ryan's arm a little rub before setting off down the street towards the nearest house. It wasn't her style, Hajar loved to sit and watch the place, learn all the details before she went slithering into a home to steal their valuables. Her dark eyes peered around as snatched the black bandanna she had in pocket and tied it around the lower half of face before vaulting over the security fence around the house. Landing in a crouch, she stepped back against the wooden fence and took in the whole backyard, it was average but empty with a few security lights on the corners of the house. They wouldn't be triggered during the day so walked towards the patio, testing the door but it was locked so she kept moving, No dogs, no people... She chose another window, peeked in, it was bedroom and the lock was loose. Hajar smiled under the mask and gave the lock a thud with her palm and jimmied the window up just enough to wiggle her tiny frame through the window. It was an adult's bedroom and the perfect place for valuable so she nabbed the loose cash on the dresser before moving deeper into the house. From the outside, a van drove past Ryan and pulled into the driveway, a little family clambered out into the driveway as the dad started towards the front door with his key out.

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~ Shiloh Mitchell ~

Man, this girl is cute... Shiloh was just starting to get lost in thought as he listened to Eli speak, Raven was still in his mind though, her smoking beauty was distracting but Shiloh still had a bad feeling in his stomach about this double date. Why? It was a double date, not some suicide mission. He shook his head and brought his attention back to Elizabeth, "Huh... Eli." He tried the name on his tongue and liked it, "I like it." He was smiling but his brow furrowed in concern, "Well I'm glad I wasn't in the cafeteria, I can't really stand fighting..." That was the truth, Shiloh had always been a gentle giant when it came to life, he never liked to fight and only did it when it was forced on him. "I don't know... Maybe outside, just sit on my tailgate till this period is over. I'd rather be out in the woods with my animals then here."

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Ryan had watched her walk away. He took another drag from his cigarette. The coast was clear. No one was around so he sighed a breath of relief. But it quickly changed when he the van drove away. "Shit" He mumbled to himself as he kicked his bike to life. The engine was loud, so loud it could be heard for blocks. Ryan's dad had taken the muffler to make it just a bit louder. He started to drive up to the house. "Excuse me, sir!" He called out over the engine. "I'm was wondering if- help-I'-oking for" Some of his words were drowned out. He knew that Hajar could hear the roar of the engine. Maybe she would get the hint. It was time to go. "1-5 Cre-eet. It's a-ttle-ner-rket." He was yelling over the roar of the engine.
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~ Hajar Giles ~

The roar of the bike caught her attention so she shuffled over to the window and peaked through the blinds, seeing the little family with Ryan yelling over the engine at he guy for directions, "smart lad." She muttered to herself and looked around for anything else she could grab that was in plain view then the glint caught her eye by the side table in the living room. It was a pistol, a Glock but she couldn't tell what kind since she wasn't too versed in the knowledge of firearms, just knives. Without a second thought, Hajar pocketed it and darted through the house, slipping out of the house and jogging over to fence, pulling her body over to the other side. She landed with a soft thud, pulling the bandanna off her face and sauntering down the road where the pair had been before. The gun felt heavy in her waistband but she zipped her jacket up a little tighter and looked over her shoulder at Ryan who was now getting directions from the dad.

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Mason
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Well fuck him. The breath left his lungs quickly as he was slammed into the table, the weight of his body and the force of Ryder's bitch move causing it to crack under the pressure. And then Mason was laying on the cracked table, on the ground, sucking in air as people started to make their way over to see what had happened. He watched as some dude -- Chase, right? -- pulled Ryder back, but Mason wasn't done... even if his whole body hurt a lot.

"Fuck you!" He yelled at Ryder, and picked up a nearby tray and chucked it at him like a very large ninja star. Grumbling to himself, Mason pushed himself off of the table, glaring at Alaska as she came over to see what had happened. "No, I'm not alright. Your brother just used my body to break a metal table for absolutely no reason!" Alright, so yes, Mason was lying right through his teeth, but it was something he was good at. Drake had learned to never trust his older brother.

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Ash
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She had no idea who to go to, or where to look, or what to even do. Part of her considered the possibility of just running out of the cafeteria away from this whole situation, but that didn't seem like something she could do anymore. These kinds of things apparently now just followed her-- ... Oh, wait, no, they followed Ryder. That was right.

So rolling her eyes, she scooted past the table as the teachers started making their way over, presumably to take the two idiots of the hour away to the principal for some much needed discipline. "Ryder," Ash said as she stopped by him and his brother, giving an apologetic smile to Chase as he did so, "Do you do this every time a guy says something douchebag-y?"

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Drake
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Oh great -- of course Mason had managed to get into a fight. Drake was just going to ignore it and do nothing until Alaska took off as if it was some kind of big deal. Shrugging, Drake shoved the rest of the cookie into his mouth so that his face resembled that of a chipmunk. Running after Alaska, he came to a stop next to her and Mason, watching as he stood up.

And hey, Drake couldn't help but laugh at his brother, although the laugh was a little muffled thanks to the cookie crammed in his money. "You've got food on your back!" He said, laughing as Mason's dark amber eyes turned to him. Mason then crossed the couple steps to his brother, and smacked him in the face, almost causing Drake to choke on his cookie, although it wasn't hard or anything. Just playful. Mason may have been a shitty person, but he'd never hurt his little brother.​
 
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As the father was giving him directions to the corner market on crescent street, Ryan looked up to see his partner Hajar, sauntering out from behind the house. She was out. Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at the man and thanked him for giving Ryan directions. Within a few seconds Ryan was already down the block. They had talked about meeting up on the nesxt street down. He rode down there and saw Hajar there. "Talk about great timing." He said letting out a small chuckle.

"So what did you get?" He asked looking at her. He knew that she was fine so he didn't have to worry if she was hurt or anything. "I wonder what a place like that had." The place wasn't huge, but it was a decent size. There had to be something of interest and value in that house. Maybe a nice T.V or a guitar or something.
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~ Hajar Giles~

"There was big stuff but I can't carry a pretty TV on my back, I'm not that big." She looked over at him and smiled, "I need someone with bigger muscles, like you." Hajar reached into her pockets and dug out the cash she had pocketed in the master bedroom. "Here's a hundred and fifty for you and a hundred and fifty for you." She split the cash evenly then looked at him and added an extra twenty dollar bill to the pile, "And an extra twenty for saving my ass." She took a minute and scoped up the street then back down it, everything looked clear. "You can have this..." She opened up her jacket and showed him the pistol in her waistband, "Once we're away from here, I don't like guns, prefer knives." Quickly, she bundled up the jacket again and crossed her arms over her chest, "Lighter please?" A new cigarette was hanging in her teeth as she opened her hand expectantly, giving him a little playful grin.

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Amanda Miyazaki
-Arrived at Cafeteria-​
When she stepped into the school, Amanda knew she didn't like the it. It smelled of sweat and teenage angst. Something she hoped to avoid after watching Mean Girls. After observing the entrance hall of the school she walked over to her supposed guide for today. Amanda tapped her guide on the shoulder to get his attention. He was slightly taller her than her and wore oversized glasses. "Konichiwa desu. Watashi Kevin!" The senior greeted her with a wide smile."I can speak English you know." Amanda noted, cringing at the attempt to speak Japanese. Her guide was suprised by her fluenty. "Oh, so you are American. Thank god! I really don't know Japanese. They-uh- just said you were Japanese." The man let out a sigh of relief. "Now, let's go to the cafeteria. I'm sure you're hungry." He said before walking.​
Amanda rolled her eyes, following her guide to the cafeteria doors. Her eyes were greeted with body slamming and punches. Something she didn't see everyday. Her guide groaned at the mess that was being created. "Not again." He said as if it happens everday. Amanda walked into the large room, standing far enough to the drama. People at the school were kind of pathetic. "I'm sure all this-um-mess will be cleaned up quickly. " Her guide assured her.​
 
Ryan smiled when she dived out the cash. That was going to come in later,but what came after he was surprised. Hajar had taken a pistol, and was giving it to Ryan. He didn't know what to expect. It was going to be interesting to have a gun, but also a little scary at the same time. His father had a couple, but Ryan had never really shot one. "That's sweet. You really thought of me when picking it out." He said fake crying. He teased her lightly about stealing the gun. When she asked for the lighte, Ryan clicked it and lit Hajar's cigarette. "Now that we've got a little bit of cash, what's say we go and have some real fun." He said pulling the lighter back after he light her cigarette.

He pocketed the cash in his back pocket. Hajar was a good theif, so he wouldn't doubt that she might try and nab it later. He ws going to have to count everything again when he got home. He leaned back. "I know this great tattoo place that won't ask for an ID. Maybe we can get you some new ink, and maybe I can get some more of my own." He said looking at the clouds. It was deffinetly time for some more ink, and that would take some time. Especially if either one of them got something big. He did need to get back to the school but there was still time for that.

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~ Hajar Giles ~

"I'm so glad you love it, I just had to make to sure it matched your eyes." Hajar smiled and rolled her eyes, puffing on the cigarette between her teeth with a relaxing sigh. She liked danger and being back in the little crimes, maybe she had gotten lucky and found a partner in Ryan but only time would tell so far. "Before I give this to you, let me scratch the serial off... In case its registered, we don't want you in possession of property especially a gun." She blew a smoke ring into the sky and closed her eyes for minute, giving her body a minute to come down from the high of adrenaline coursing through her body. "I haven't got a tattoo since I got this..." Her fingers absently stroked the cross on the back of her neck, reminiscing on the night the triplets got liquored up then got crosses on their necks to bind them together.

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Rae:
She had been dreading this day for the past month since her father told her that they would be moving. She hated her new home, she hated the beach, she hated that she had to leave her school after the first month in her junior year, she hated that she had to start a new life at this new shit school. At least thats how she felt, she hadn't heard much about the school herself. "well here goes nothing" She showed up with her brother and mom, half way through the school day to finish their paper work to start the following week. Her mother had over heard her mumbling under her breath "You're going to be just fine Raelynn, you don't need to worry, this place is beautiful"
"Oh sure, its cold, I hate the beach, and I hate people, I'm sure I'll be 'just fine'" She rolled her eyes and walked ahead of her mother even though she had no idea where she was actually going.
 
Mads:

He was following behind his mother and sister, who had already been set off once again by her surroundings. He couldn't stop taking everything in, there was so many people around, the gym looked amazing, the girls looked amazing. He wasn't sure where to even look. All of a sudden he was tripping over his own feet and knocking over his sister. "sorry!"

"Yea, like you even mean it" Rae flipped her hair, picking herself up off the ground and became even more sour, yet the day had barely started. She was already on edge, and her brother really didnt want to make it worse
 
Carter:

She sat outside working on yet another project for history, she had been up all night, well she didn't really know where she had gotten around to, but she had assumed she had fun. She kept trying to repeat to herself, "I really should try to get my work done, BEFORE, I go out... guess I'll never learn" She sat on the picnic table outside of the cafeteria, the project was easy enough for her. It just happened to be becoming super tedious. "why do we have to learn about all this shit in the past, I mean we all know it happened" She mumbled under her breath as she tucked her red locks back and sighed. Her butt was going numb from sitting on the table
 
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June
June somewhat expected the fight to end. But suddenly, she saw Ryder grabbing Mason and then throwing him onto the table. She cupped her hands around her mouth as she saw the table buckle and fall. What just happened? For a moment she was going to try to grab Ryder until a much needed Chase was able to pick up him. Then, she saw Alaska and Drake heading over.

She wasn’t sure to call a teacher or call another ambulance, she looked back at Raven as if to say: Did you see what I saw? What do I do? Come here and help! Then looked back as Drake proceeded to laugh. She decided to walk over and looked at the table. “Are you okay? I can’t believe that just... happened?” She kicked a loss roll with her foot then turned back. “I’m not blaming you or anything. But someone doesn’t just decide to break a table. What happened?” She said sternly.

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Carter:

Carter heard a loud crash coming from inside the cafeteria, looking up from her project she saw a bunch of bodies standing around inside. "What the hell is going on in there??" She closed her history book and threw it back in her bag, swinging it over her shoulder she looked into the windows of the cafe. Seeing a kid laying on a crushed table. "well damn.. I definitely missed something... " She opened the door and wandered inside trying to figure out what caused so much drama, there was a broken table in the middle of the cafeteria.
 
Raven
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Raven’s was interested in just watching the show.. until she caught June’s eye, and her grin faded. She wasn’t planning on getting involved.. With a heavy sigh she got up from her table and made her way over there. Narrowly avoiding the tray Mason had thrown at Ryder. “Ah, now i see why you’re on the football team.” She said to him.

Scoffing in disbelief when Mason told Alaska he got thrown into a table for ‘no reason’ crossing her arms. “Oh, Cmon. I wouldn’t say this whole display was entirely for no reason.

“Entertainment, maybe.” She said in mock thought, with an amused smile as Drake started with his antics. How were they even related? She liked this one. Hmph. Interesting.

Looking over towards June, her shoulders slumped with defeat. You came here for a reason, Raven. Turning her amusement into a much more serious state, she spoke. “Right, okay. You two should calm down or whatever.. pretty sure someone’s getting a teacher.” Usually she wouldn’t be the one to attempt to stop the drama, Raven loved it, bring it on. But when a certain red-head was sliently pleading for her to help, how could she say no?

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Grace
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Grace sighed. “I get that you think you had to. But you didn’t.. it’s okay, i could care less about what Natalie thinks of me.” Most of that was a lie. Grace cared about what Natalie thought of her, she was Sawyer’s ex, they had history.. and it didn’t help that she was really pretty.

She listened as Sawyer talked about her, okay.. so their relationship obviously wasn’t that long, raising an eyebrow when Sawyer said she couldn’t believe she did things with her. The fact that they.. did things. Was extremely obvious. “Well..” Grace didn’t know what else to say. “That’s.. cool.”

It was still bothering her, so after a few quiet moments of Grace biting her lip. “I’m not a.. prude.” She told her. And quickly changing the subject. “But yeah, i agree. Devil’s incarnate.” She wasn’t one to hate people, anyone who knew Grace knew that. But Natalie seemed to be a huge exception. “I mean.. nothing’s changed between us just because your ex is back.. Right?” Grace asked.

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A doctor's appointment in the middle of school was incredibly inconvenient. Not only did he get several shots, but he was delayed more than an hour and a half through traffic, paperwork, and the doctor's stupidity.
Corby imagined that when he opened the door to the classroom after being dropped off by his mom, everyone's heads would turn towards him. The teacher would pause in his or her lecture to accept his yellow excused tardy slip, and as he moved to his seat, he would feel the eyes of all of the students staring needles into his back, until finally, the teacher would take mercy on him and continue his or her lecture.
It would be much more awkward since he was the new transfer student.
Thankfully, it was nothing like that. After being dropped off at school, Corby arrived at the little window that was the attendance lady's office.
"Could I get a late pass?" Corby asked bluntly, "I was at a doctor's appointment."
The attendance lady looked up at Corby from her computer and stated, "It's lunch. You don't need a pass."
"Oh, alright then," Corby blinked in surprise. He was exceptionally glad that he didn't have to go through the embarrassment of being late to class. He also cursed himself for not knowing the school schedule despite being there for more than a week.
The thought that he was missing out on lunch struck Corby, and without saying anything else to the attendance lady, Corby sprinted down the main hall. But then he was struck with the sudden thought that he was lost in the school, because (he cursed himself for this as well) he still wasn't accustomed to the school layout.
So after a series of questions with passerby students, Corby finally managed to make his way to the lunchroom. The thought of food was on his mind, and he pondered what would be served. So he didn't realize that there was a crowd of people, all facing one way. It was obvious that something had happened.
After he pushed his way past everyone, Corby finally found out what it was. There was a broken metal table, two boys glaring daggers at each other, and several people talking to them. Corby could only wonder what was going on.
"I'm just going to get lunch," Corby decided. But his legs didn't move, and he ended up watching to see how the scene would unfold.
 
The Wolf and his Shadow
[IMG='align:right;']https://i.imgur.com/5Mi2tyB.png[/IMG]‘I’m OK!’ Neck Tie announced, and kept his smile despite his eyes watering from the impact. Maybe next time don’t walk into a door when you’re asking a girl out, idiot. Anyway, it really hurt.

Elizabeth said a lot of things, but he thought she was just being polite and probably just didn’t want to go with him. He didn’t know why he felt so torn up about it, though. It wasn’t even a date, so he shouldn’t have taken her refusal personally. But he’d never really asked a girl out ever before, to anything. And this was his first time to ask, and to get rejected. At first he didn’t really know what he did wrong (apart from walking into a door), but then again what girl in her right mind would want to go out with a freshman in a wolf costume? He was so stupid to think there was a chance Elizabeth might have said yes.

‘That’s all right. . . Don’t worry about it,’ he told the older girl, trying to keep a straight face and hide his emotions, ‘Yeah, I guess I’ll see you around, huh?’

Neck Tie smiled, waved her good bye, and as soon as he turned around he pinched the bridge of his injured nose and grunted painfully. He didn’t understand why he was feeling sad, but he didn't like that feeling. He was still trying to process everything when suddenly, BAM!! Smack into the same door again. This time push, god damn it.

After he had left the pool, Neck Tie told a teacher in the hallway about the fight in the cafeteria, like he said he would. Then he went to his locker and said hello to the ants and stuffed a KitKat in his mouth but it didn’t make him feel any better. So he dragged his gloomy adolescent self to music hoping his friend, Jace, might be there, but found he found the room empty. Neck Tie closed the door behind him, tossed his backpack onto the table and slumped onto the piano bench. He rested his head on his elbow and began playing a slow, non-sensical tune with his other hand. I'm never asking a girl out ever again, he thought to himself.

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Approachable but inconsolable
 
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