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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:45 am
Watching Simon refold his clothes, Elzo decided he should probably move. He didn't want to be in the way or anything. But god, this guy was acting like a robot. A very wimpy robot. "Dude, I'm pretty sure the inspectors wouldn't start inspecting unless you're, ya know...gone." Watching Simon fold half heartedly, Elzo started feeling a bit bad. Maybe it had been something he had said? Elzo knew he ran his mouth off but...nah.
"Th-thanks for offering, though. Maybe s-s-some other time if I see you around again."
s**t. He probably had said something to make him all depressed. Arg, why did it always end up like this when he tried to give guys pep talks? He just wasn't cut out for it. Shoulders slumping, Elzo gingerly opened the door. "You sure you're cool bro?" He looked at the half folded clothes. Not to mention a few he kind of sat on. "Oh Elli~ Have fun with your new girlfriend?" "Hey Elzo, I though you said you weren't a swinger!" "WoooOOooo!" Cat calls a jeers from down the hall broke out as he stepped into the hallway. You just couldn't get a break around here!
Elzo's fist curled and his face turned red, utterly passing pink. It wasn't embarrassment he felt, but rage. He was just trying to talk to a guy, he wasn't gay! Man, everybody in the dorms needed to get that straight. "COME AND SAY THAT TO MY FACE YOU FAGS!" Elzo screamed down the hall, and the smarter of the teasing peers retreated back to their respective dorms. While Marlo wouldn't go after a guy, a few students had found out that Elzo would and did.
Grunting in agitation, Elzo turned back to Simon. "These guys ever pick on you come tell me okay? I don't take kindly to people messing with my bros." Besides, this kid looked like he needed a bit of protection. Or at least somebody to fight for em.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 1:42 pm
"Yeah, I'm fine..." Simon replied, his dejected tone making it clear that he really was feeling nothing close it. Regardless, he would keep insisting that he was, not wanting to be a bother or a downer and most likely ending up being both thanks to his behavior.
"Ferriswheel and Ellie, who woulda thought?" another voice piped in, adding to the pile. "Looks like the damsel finally found a Prince Charming!"
Where Elzo reacted, Simon didn't - he'd decided long ago that the best way to deal with stuff like this was to keep his head down and hope everything would fly over eventually. It usually did, albeit some individuals could get a bit more persistent than others. He continued attending to his clothes, adjusting the things that the other student had sat on and quietly getting them put away.
Picking at a loose thread from a patch on a pair of shorts (it looked like at least half of his clothing was either patched, had replaced buttons or was otherwise worse for wear), he gave an inert shrug at Elzo's offer. "I don't really m-mind it too m-much... i-it's not like any of it's gonna matter in the long run."
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