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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 14:59:45 GMT 10
Jaxon kissed him back in shock before he pulled his head back. He rested his head on his chest and whispered, "This isn't right... " he swallowed and continued to stare at the ribbon in confusion.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 15:07:20 GMT 10
I chuckled, setting him down on the bench so I didn’t have to lean down as much, pecking his forehead. I took the ribbon from him and wrapped it around his other thigh, regardless of how his legs looked while sitting the effect was the same. “It’s very right baby,” I reassured, “do yah wanna try other parts of yah body?” I asked, wondering if this was actually helping. “Is... is this okay?” I added, eyes looking him up and down.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 15:16:48 GMT 10
Jaxon stood up again rather quickly, grabbing the ribbon. His expression was one of dazed disbelief as he whispered, "I have to go... " He moved towards the door, obsessed with the marking on the ribbon. His thoughts weren't coherent enough to be put in to words.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 15:22:12 GMT 10
I quickly swiped a hand through his hair so it laid flat, trailing after him. “I’m coming with yah,” I said, for once sounding unsure. I didn’t understand why he was acting like this, it baffled me that he thought he was fat, but I guess if I kept trying to understand it would help. I quickly caught up, falling in step beside him. “Where are we going?” I quppied, looking around the hall to find it was empty aside from us and that one kid crying at their locker. “Mood,” I muttered under my breath, a smile back in place on my lips.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 15:36:13 GMT 10
Jaxon put his head down at the crying and said, "Class, where we are supposed to be. " He heard the bell go again and pushed the ribbon piece in his pocket, getting to his locker to get his stuff. He rushed to his class, sliding in to his seat.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 15:52:43 GMT 10
I watched him move, humming at his response, “right ... education. The thing I legally gotta do.” I walked him to his class before disappearing, going down to the basement of the school to finish my little project. Lunch time came around and, unsurprisingly, coach had tracked me down with a football sign up sheet. “Come on Harrison, we need someone like you on the team.” Coach was almost in his knees begging, just how I liked my men. “What? A crack head gay boy?” “Uh... I wouldn’t say that... Harrison you play like you got nothing to lose on the field, come on son.” I gritted my teeth, ready to snap, “don’t call me that.” “Fine, Fine... just sign the form Harrison. We need you.” Interesting theory, but nobody needed me. I noddded at him, neither agreeing or disagreeing. He took it as agreement and pissed right off, thank god. I stared at the form, noting the college scholarship option at the bottom and benefits it would provide. It was more money that I would ever make selling. “Can’t believe I’m actually considering this,” I mumbled to myself, folding up the form and shoving it in my pocket before opening up my lunch bag, boots up on the table.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 16:01:50 GMT 10
The cafeteria doors slammed open as a male slightly taller than Jaxon and slightly heavier set walked in. "I'm back bitches! " he cackled. The cafeteria turned to look at him, taking in the ankle bracelet set on his ankle that allowed tracked his every step, the dark curls that looked constantly wet as they hung in the way of brown eyes. His olive skin- Maddox would have been a beautiful boy had he not sported several nasty knife scars, a smirk that shouted 'Hit me bitch, I dare you' and a personality that grinded everyones gears. He was folowed in by five other males, all in the same dark clothing and plaid that his gang sported. His eyes scanned the place and he saw Eric, his smirk widening. "Ah, the famous candy man returns~" he purred as he moved across the cafeteria with cat like grace. He reached Eric and without pause climbed on a chair, just to put his weight on the back to tip it over in his landing. He ducked in to a bow and then leaned in to Eric, his hand on the table, an open challenge hanging in the air, "How is the little jail bird? "
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 16:37:43 GMT 10
I squinted at him, his face not ringing any bells. Geez being high for my entire life is actually annoying, who would've thought. "I'm sorry, well no not really," I took a bite of my sandwich, eyes wondering over him, "who are yah?" I arched an eyebrow and slowly slide my shoes off the table. Truth be told, I didn't go looking for fights, just things that interest me, this guy though... He reminded me of an antihero in an anime who was hitting on the main guy and had fuck all morals. Normally, that character would be me, but I was clean this time.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 17:47:35 GMT 10
Maddox kicked the chair back lightly with his boot, stepping back as he did. Alexander picked an apple from a lunch tray beside himself, rubbing it off on his black, ripped jeans. His black hair was pushed back and sitting in it was a tied blue bandana. He bit in to the apple as he stood with the other gang members, his eyes trained on Eric with a certain curious hunger. Maddox laid a hand over his chest, mock hurt crossing his features, "My..." He sighed before lifting his head to look at the rest of the school who were watching with interest. "Even if you forget now, you'll remember soon. " he looked back down at Eric, "Don't get used to your seat, King. " Alexander huffed softly, looking around. He spotted the small baggie bundle of clothing in the corner, watching from the hood with interest. Alec moved over in interest, climbing over a chair and on to a metal table, his combat boots making a loud noise as he made his way to Jaxon. He jumped down off the edge straight in to a crouch, pushing the hood back as he nibbled the apple. "Awe... Cutie... " he hummed.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 18:11:24 GMT 10
- did we just get the three twinks of fate or what, better yet, the rowdy three (tv show reference)
I tilted my head, letting is loll back to look at Jaxon, where the twinkiest bastard I have ever goddamn seen was laying with my toy. Yeah, this was not fucking okay. But, there was three of them and I wanted to know what they wanted to do. I stood, calming packing my lunch as adrenaline slapped my ass and called me Sally. "Might suggest yah leave broken boy alone," I drawled, not making a move to save him from whatever Light 2.0 was going to do, "still didn't get yah name? Oh, wait... Matteo? Mark? Wait, hang on, it's twink bastard ruining my lunch?" There was the venom. The acid to my accent. The ripper's spawn showing his teeth. I put my hands up, scared and freckled palms facing his way, "my apologies yah majesty, want me tah get on my knees and suck yah off? Or can yah cut the dramatics and fuck right off." I blinked at him, my body tense but stance lose. I genuinely just wanted some calm right now, but someone had to come in here and pull some Shakespeare three witches bullshit-- yes I actually read, I'm not fucking illiterate.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 18:19:42 GMT 10
The three males still standing behind Maddox stepped forward as Maddox grinned sickly, stepping closer to the threat. "Can't wait to play our little game, but for now, I'll go. Lunch is ending soon anyway." He turned to look as Alec was touching a trembling Jaxon's face. "Alexander. " Alec looked up, dropping the apple in Jaxon's lap. He moved towards the group before Maddox turned to evacuate the cafeteria. Alec moved towards Eric on his way past, his fingers brushing his chest in interest. He purred and winked up at him before they left. The air got a shit tonne less tense and Jaxon stood, putting the apple in the bin and fixing his hood before shifting corners. He could feel people looking at his way but mostly people were watching Eric.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 18:30:43 GMT 10
"Literal attention whores," I quipped to no one in particular, a fowl smirk on my lips. I walked out through the backdoor, technically the fire escape, which opened to the school's sporting field. I sucked in a harsh breath, oddly wishing I had a smoke- despite never being hooked on the acrid tasting things. Digging out the pen from my pocket that I stole from the art room, I filled out the form. At the bottom there was an option to list all criminal record and possible background problems that could be found with a quick glance at my school file, it was like an honesty check, I filled it out without second glance. I was giving myself a sort of hope that I would have normally cut off at the roots, a way out of this shit hole, a way to not live like this. And that was a dangerous thing in the southside.
The bell rang, I waited a whole thirty seconds before I got impatient, needing to do something with myself. Learning, for once, might be a good idea.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 18:33:42 GMT 10
Jaxon moved to his class he had with his drug friend who had been in the art room... Oops. He couldn't even bring himself to look at her as he slid in to his seat and opened his book.
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Post by Harrison on May 12, 2019 18:44:30 GMT 10
Willa beamed at him, sliding over her phone which had an image of Eric and Jaxon up to no good in the art room on the screen, it left nothing to the imagination. "I promise to delete it... nooo promises for Garret who said he would keep his copy to blackmail Eric, I mean, I doubt Eric would actually care considering how he never cares about anyone." She snickered, opening her book to a clean page before laying her head down to nap. "Also, damn son, you are such a snack under those clothes, ugh, I wish I had your body." Willa chuckled, less high than usual.
I found that science was actually pretty cool when I bothered to listen, and don't judge me, but I was loving the whole radiation waves stuff. Sure, I kept zoning out and focusing was a little hard, but I liked the topic. My mind only drifted to my broken toy once or twice, hoping he was alright after this morning's ribbon thing.
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Post by Dawnfire on May 12, 2019 18:50:32 GMT 10
Jaxon blushed madly at the photo and whispered, "Send me that and then delete it, I'll talk to Garret. " he grumbled, crossing his ankles under his chair. Jesus christ... If Eric got a hold of that photo... He shifted uncomfortably at the comment about his weight and gripped his pen tighter.
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