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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 10:19 pm
Kev sucked in a large breath, his mouth filling with air before he puffed the breath out. "Pah... how can you call the person who might show you around 'obnoxious'?" Kev asked, his hands resting lightly on his hips, one hip cocked slightly to the side. "How incredibly obnoxious!" he exclaimed softly, offering the other a small grin.
"Anyway, well, I suppose I shall have to show you the parts of school that matter. The classes aren't really anything worth pissing yourself about, and any bimbo can tell you where your classes are, so I'll take it upon myself to show you what really counts. You should be greatful," Kev said, a bright grin on his lips, on finger raised as he waggled it at the other.
((Yes... I think waggled is a word. D: ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 10:23 pm
Vince smiled again, "I say obnoxious because you are hard to discribe... what is important around the school? I am grateful and owe you one,"he said suddenly getting bored and looking out the window, 'the rain... I kind of want to jump in it.' he shook the thoughts from his head and looked into Kevs pupils again. The sound of the rain rang in his head and he wanted to get away from the entrancing sound; it made him steadily tired and gave him a want to go out into it, "Lead the way."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 10:45 pm
Kev nodded and led the other down the hallway some ways before pausing in front of a door. He turned to the other and, with a full air of seriousness, said, "Now this... is a very important room -- never forget!! This is... one of the many bathrooms!" Kev grinned at the other, fully losing his mock-serious expression as he straightened up. "Haha, anyway, now I'll get to it...." he said, grinning at the other as he quickly grabbed the other boy's wrist lightly in his fingers and tugged him down some hallways.
The next door they stopped at looked much more promising. "This is the unused locker room," he said. He didn't open the door. "It's unused now because too many people use it for a hook-up spot. I wouldn't open the door if I were you...." Again, he tugged the other down numerous hallways, pausing every now and then to comment on one teacher or another or a room that had special puroposes or where everything "important" really happened, like the broom closet that was larger than the classroom it was next to and an ideal spot to hide from teachers.
"Annnd... finally, for the inside, and the most important room in the whole school...." Kev began, gesturing to the door in front of them. "...The drama club," he said, a bright grin on his lips as he opened the door. "Don't worry, they're not in class right now... it's just slouchers at the moment but after school today we have a meeting...."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 10:50 pm
Vincent's eyes brightened and a lovely smile graced his lips, "Drama? They have one here?!" he seemed extremely hyper; "Can we go in? What's it like?" he got into a pose that looked like he was ready to fence, "Fight to the death with swords and let the drama of Shakespeare rain upon the hearth, burn to bosoms core, and set my heart and soul to rest upon those who see me, let them watch and be sucked into the great classics! Jackal and Hyde, phantom of the opera, geisha! I came, I saw, I conquered!" he laughed then stopped and looked at Kev, "Sorry..." his smile turned to a frown as he continued to bite his lip. "Drama... I just like it." (edited:just in case you read this already i edited it for spelling.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 3:39 pm
"Uhh... yeah. That's a given. That's why I took you to the drama club... I'm a member, and we're recruiting right now, so you should join before the seniors decide they want to dunk someone's head in the toilet," Kev replied, his tone and expression just as bright and unscathed as ever. Of course, he was joking -- most of the students at Gravard were too high caliber to do something so indecent, particularly to those with future prospects like themselves. Since nearly everyone at Gravard Academy was the son of someone important, bullying and hazing were not only pointless, but stupid as well.
"We're going to be doing Hamlet for the first play this year, since the head likes Shakespear and Rome and Juliet is overdone. Mmmm... it should be fun, though I really prefer Rosencrantz and Guildinstern...."
((Sorry... I probably just mispelled both their names, but... I can never remember how they are spelled.... >>;; ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 3:57 pm
Vincent stared at Kev, "There are kids like that here..." he whispered, "...I would not mind seeing and or being in the play Hamlet, though I am more accustomed to Macbeth myself... more tragedy in it."
he looked out one of the schools windows and felt his face flush as he tore some of the skin off from his tender lips.
"Revenge can be a good thing... I think in the play Prince Hamlet was right to extract revenge on, Claudius... but... I think Prince Hamlet was mad, not only that... but a fool. If I were him I would have made Claudius's life a liveing hell and then skin him so slowly and painfully that he would scream in the grave. Revenge is sick but also beautiful... the corpses hideous." Vince had his head down as he continued to bite his lips, he looked up at Kev.
((Rosencrantz is spelt correct but Guildinstern I think is spelt, Guildenstern))
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:11 pm
"Mmm... but, you know, Claudius eventually felt sorry for his actions.... So it wasn't really riteous to kill him.... And the other deaths were both crude and unnecessary," Kev replied. He glanced down to the other's lips, which Vincent was currently busy pulling to shreds. "Hey, stop lacerating your lips, 'kay? If you get a part in the play they'd prefer you to look presentable..." he said, a small smile on his lips.
A bell rang in the school -- not the harsh, discordant sound of most school buildings, but a melodious string of pealing notes that flowed easily. "Mmmm... lunch time!" Kev exclaimed happy. "Time for me to go find Will...." Kev murmured. The smile now filling his lips was brighter than any yet, and though it seemed that the teen hardly ever stopped smile... where a smile was his default expression, this show of excitement and joy far surpassed the usual upward curve of his lips.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 4:19 pm
"I don't know if I agree with everyones revenge views...but...my lips...I can't help it, i'll try lip balm and lemon juice on my lips to stop biteing them." when he heard of lunch he thought for a minute.
"Lunch?" questioned Vincent staring out the window as if entranced, the rain pattering on the ground outside set his senses to open fully.
He walked to the window and studied every tree leaf he could, the -drip,drip,drip- from one in particular he was staring at looked ready to fall. "Maybe I’ll skip," he thought of lunch in his old school.
'Milk splattered over Vincent's head and shirt and laughing children filled the lunch hall. Walking down the 'runway' to get a lunch tray & food was never a favorite. Lunch was never a favorite of Vincents. Awkward, nervous, shabby, un-presentable, unsocial, stuttering Vincent couldn't handle it. They laughed, he shuddered... "Son of a b***h..."' Vincent had said the curse out loud and in doing so hurriedly covered his chapped mouth.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 4:33 pm
"What? Why would you skip lu--" Kev began, but he stopped as the other continued. Kev blinked, slightly taken back, his expression falling into one of heavy disaproval, his lips turning down into a scowl. "Sorry, but I must disagree with you there, as well," he replied, seeming to have lost his overly brilliant, smiling air. "I love my mother very much and I do not think she is anything near a b***h." Hands placed on hips, the blond teen paused a few moments before he turned.
"Well... whatever, suit yourself. I'm going to go find my brother...." Kev said, his tone bland and impersonal. He gave the other a small wave and began to head off towards Will's classroom.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 4:44 pm
Vince bit his lip and walked away until he was outside the school and looking up into the sky as rain pitter patted onto his face, he sat down on the muddied earth, took out his sketch pad and pencil then began drawing while useing his head as a shield for a paper.
'It's better being alone I suppose, Jamie would not approve.' he thought to himself then closed his sketch pad after drawing a leaf with a raindrop with mini water lillies in it.
He laid back on the earth staring with squinted eyes up at the grey sky, thunder boomed and lightning shown throughout his eyes as he jumped slightly. He stared and stared as the lightning and the storm moved closer upon the school. He closed his eyes, the sounds and water felt so good he felt like he was being hypnotized.
Haveing nobody near he softly sung a gentle tune, his voice was soft and beautiful but he was not loud. The tune was greensleaves and it made him so calm he thought his body would fall to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:46 pm
((Well, I think Vince wants to breath again so...)) Vince inhaled a deep breath in doing so getting the water in his throat. He stood up and looked around the watery grounds. He was slightly muddy just the way he liked it. He liked the imerfection of it all. Not being expected of something. He jumped in the puddles until his body finaly got tired and he walked inside nonchalantly. Looking around the empty halls he went to the information desk and got anouther room number. He figured it was best knowing where he was to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:48 pm
"Will~" the blond murmured in his brother's ear, his arms draped around his twin's lean frame as Kev imposed quite a bit of his weight upon the sitting teen from behind.
"Willwillwillwillwillwillwill," Kev mumbled, repeated the name quietly but quickly as his brother made no response. Finally, the older of the twins glanced up, bright blue eyes looking rather irritated as he surveyed Kev. A small frown tugged the corners of his lips down, though he looked as wonderfully studious and charming as ever.
"What is it, then?" he asked finally, his tone bland with a small hint of annoyance.
"I'm hungry. Eat with me. And I made us lunch."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:03 pm
"Dorm, 746...why in the world do I get such...unlucky room numbers?" he questioned spacing out. He wandered the halls again and as he walked his shoes made a sloshing sound. His wet cloths hung even looser on his body than before, pulling one side of his shirt half off his shoulders. He brushed his hand in his wet hair and stretched, 'where am I supposed to find a dorm?!' he growled and messed up his hair. Doubled back threw hall ways and threw open the lunch room. 'I'll eat then! Happy god?! I swear if food falls on me i'll... I wont do anything...' he looked around the lunch room and bit his lip.
"I can't do this." he whispered but sloshed to the lunch line anyway and got a small salad and water. He quickly sat down, kids moved away from him. He swore he heard whispers of, "Creepy," "Freak," "Unpresentable" and a number of other things.
His hair dripped and water slid down his slowly graying face, he despised being in such close proximity to other people.
((woo! indigo!!!))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:33 pm
((What's so unlucky about 746? n n;;
By the way, though Gravard is an elite school, the students are rather accepting.... Besides which, this is England where it rains A LOT. Being wet really isn't abnormal, though people usually call over maids/etc. to get them cleaned up. :D;; ))
It was a pity that it was raining outside because that was where Will and Kev usually chose to dine; there were less people and it was quieter.... Over all, outside was nice -- other than the times when it rained or was too muggy or humid. Then, it was gross.
And so the pair entered the caffeteria, resigned to the fact that they would have to eat inside that day. Of all those currently occupying the incredibly large room, there was one that stood out quite well from the crowd: a soaking wet boy who had obviously been caught outside. Kev frowned slightly. He didn't... like it when people made fun of others, particularly for such a stupid reason. But... he had his own grudge against the student -- after all, Vince had insulted his mother for no apparent reason. Kev weighed the ballance for several moments before whispering to Will that he should go find a table and that he would be back before his dearest darlingest brother would even have the vaguest impression of missing Kev.
"Hey, guys, stop it," Kev said, his hands on hips as he stared at the other students. "Geez. You guys come in to school wet so much of the time that it's completely hypocrytical to do this to a new student." It was evident from the uncomfortable shifting of the students that this was true and that Kev was not only well-liked by others, but incredibly influential. They had stopped -- for now, at least -- and Kev turned, a rather satisfied expression on his features.
"Will~!" he exclaimed happily, running off to go join his brother (as well as their crowd of admirers, for both the twins were incredibly popular).
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:47 pm
((ok, and that number is bad because, 6 is to 666, 7 is after six and people dubbed it unlucky and meaning of bad omens, and 4 means death in some cultures.))
Vince shuddered and brought his feet up onto his seat so his knees were perched near his ears. He sipped his water in the awkward possition and bit his lips until the red substance turned his water anouther color. He continued to drink it and his face was turning beat red. "I'm sorry!" yelled Vince nervously, "I didn't mean to swear! I'm sorry! I'm very sorry!" he figured Kev hadn't heard it and quickly ran form the room with his water and salad left on the table. When he reached the outside of the lunch room his face and neck were so red that you probably would mistake him for a tomato. He didn't like being to close to people unless he knew them, he didn't like makeing people mad, and he didn't like being talked about. The heat on his face made him dizzy, he sat down on the floor outside the lunch room trying to regain his somewhat composure.
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