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 Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:45 pm
Ty shrugs. "You tired to kill me last night." Tybalt leaves, and goes to school. There he's just hanging out in the hall, and some he hears some jerks badmouthing Syd's band so he gets in a fight with them, managing to mostly escape damage (at least visible damage) and bust them up rather good.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:47 pm
Syd skips out on first, since he wants to. He gets lots of coffee into his system , gets his uniform on, then heads over to school. As soon as he gets there though, he hears his name being called to the office.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:48 pm
Where he totally gets in trouble for beating up some guys. because the fight started after insults to syd's band, and becayse *obviously* ty would never get in a fight. and even he did, couldn't do as much damage as was done.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:50 pm
So Syd gets suspended for a few days, because they won't believe him that it was Ty, and not him. He waits around at lunch though, at the coffee house that Ty likes to go to.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:51 pm
Tybalt saunters up to the place they usually meet at lunch time, "hey."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:53 pm
Syd gives him a glare, and sips at his moccacino. "I got suspended because of you again."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:54 pm
"Yeah... and it made my feel much better, thank you." Ty stretches a bit, "Should have known I just needed a little stress relief."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:55 pm
Syd rolls his eyes. "You know, if they expell me, then no one will be around to take the blame anymore." he says. To show that he's not overly upset, he pushes his drink forward to offer it to Ty. He also has some stuffed pretzels for them, but they're hidden.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:56 pm
Tybalt takes a sip, "In my defense, you woulda beat those guys up too."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:57 pm
"No, because I'm non-violent. I would have pissed in their gym bags."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 2:58 pm
He smirks, "I'll try to keep that in mind next time."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:00 pm
Syd smirks. "Thanks for the three days off though." he says. "I have another gig on friday, an important one. I need to make sure I'm up to par."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:01 pm
Tybalt pouts, "You should tell me when you want a few days off. I have much more fun things I could get you suspended for."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:02 pm
"I didn;t *want* them." He says. "But I can use them to my advantage. That's why I'm not mad." he grins. "I got you something."
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:03 pm
"Good. That'll make up for the massive bruise I'm going to have on my stomach." He leans over towards Syd, curious, "What is it?"
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