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The game ended with a resounding whistle from the Ref, and Kale had made a goal at the last minute. Wipping sweat from his face, he sighed, turning around. Running over, three of his team members ran over, yelling, congradulating, and clapping him on the back. "Let's have a party at my house! Wanna get drunk?!" His defense Nakatsu asked, excited. "I'm good." He said curtly before turning and walking across the field, taking his sweaty shirt off and putting it over one shoulder as he went. Walking through the parking lot, he came across a 2006 Mustang, getting in it. It was jet black, and you couldn't tell from looking at it's outsides, that it had extreme horse power.

((okay lets write some punk stuff now.))

Mira smoked on a cigerette behind the school. He'd skipped his last few periods and really didn't feel like going home. All the preps would be going home about now anyway. They're all stupid. He thought to himself.

So he continued to lean against the back wall of the school, cigerette dangling from his mouth, and watching the beautiful boys leave him behind.

looking at him curiously, ashiya stood up and made his way up the row towards mike.
"hey, will you study with me?" he asked bluntly, his innocence showing thru his words.

giving him an adorable smile, he said in a cheerful voice, "cool! um, okay, should i just push this desk against yours?"

Parking in front of a dark, sort of run down house, he got out of his mustang, and entered the house. Looking around, he said "Sophie, are you here?"

There was no answer.

This house was completely bare of all the things needed for one to live in, except a moth eaten sofa, and a rickety bed fit only for a child. Walking over to the bed, he pulled the blankets back, and a girl with golden hair, and smooth, pale skin could be seen. She must have been four years old, and she looked fairly ill. Sighing, he said "Sit up Sophie, I got you something." In a kind voice. Opening her dim blue eyes, she looked over. "Kale!" She exclaimed, Sitting up before throwing her arms around him in a hug. She was so thin it was unbearable....Trying to stay smiling, Kale nodded. "Here." He said, pulling take-out soup from his bag. Sophie looked at it with hunger. "Thanks!" She said, taking it. As she put it to her lips, she ate like mad.....Sophie was anorexic. She ate, but her stomach couldn't take the food, and she couldn't usually hold it down. Watching her, Kale said "I got a scholarship for a college in England. It's the best I've gotten so far, and the director said if I accepted, I would be able to get into the leagues." While sitting down. Nodding, Sophie said "Then you can get my medicine, right?" He nodded. "Yeah...Then I can get your medicine. And there are some doctors who volunteered to look at you when I got there too, for free. Their from the university."

"I'll bring dinner home from work. Later Sophie-stay in bed." Nodding, Sophie waved him off as he left the shabby house, and got into his car after locking the door.

"Kale, you're early." Said the manager of Rock Cafe. "Jack's sick. I'm filling in for him sir." Glowering, the manager gave a hesitant nod. "Fine. Start with table 14." He instructed as Kale put on the cafe uniform, black tux pants, a white blouse, and a white 'man's apron'. Whatever they wanted to call it, Kale still saw it as a cooking apron. Pretty pathetic, but he took whatever he could get. And this place just happened to pay $11.50 per hour. Taking the tray and his notebook, he headed to the table.

Walking up to table 14, Kale paused....The person was sticking their nose right up to the menu.....Ignoring this...odd behavior, Kale cleared his throat. "Do you know what you want sir?" He asked in a monotonous voice, staring at the menu, pen and notebook in hand, ready to do his job.