▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 15, 2014 17:31:43 GMT -5
"Deryk is that you?" Nan said from the kitchen.
"Yes Nan." He replied running upstairs to his room and placing the jacket on his chair. flopping down on the bed and Instantly falling asleep.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 16, 2014 18:20:13 GMT -5
He pulled up to the bar where his second job took place, finding a space around back. It wasn't a seedy kind of bar, the Ducat was rather well maintained, a pay phone outside for those too drunken to drive to call cabs, or friends to pick them up. A black awning to keep the entry line out of the rain or sun, and plants neatly contained in raised beds lining the stone building, giving it a splash of color.
When he entered, one of the waitresses shot him a dirty 'how the fuck do you keep this job showing up late all the time' look. He returned it with equal venom, opening his employee locker and removing his work t-shirt, emblazoned with the bar's logo, and pulled his current shirt off over his head, replacing it with the red t-shirt. He slammed the locker shut with more force than necessary, keeping himself from laughing as the waitress from before shot him a glare.
It was a fairly normal night, until, passing by to check on a table, hands grabbed his waist and pulled him onto their owner. He prepared to elbow a perv in the face for the second time that night before a pair of steel colored eyes and a familiar voice stopped him.
"Miss me?"
"Ry?" He guessed, scrambling into a better position and turning to face the grinning brunette, not picking himself off of their lap, "I have work, not now."
"Then I better see your little ass here on Thursday, you need more days off."
Leaning into the much taller man, he nodded, "Of course," before standing back up, albeit hesitantly, not wanting to leave after having just reunited with the other.
He could feel those steel eyes on him the rest of the night.
--------------------------------------------------------------
This is just sorta here because I wanted to bring in a bit of Ryker, because him and Conrad are complicated as fuck and I can't decide details of them ajfhbadjs.
(Ryker is not his boyfriend, just in case that thought popped up.)
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 16, 2014 18:35:55 GMT -5
An alarm went of at exactly 6:00 the next day. In England, a church two houses down would chime a tune at 6pm, and 6am. He had gotten so used to waking up to the chime that the day before he left, he recorded it, and set it as his alarm for school.
He put on jeans and a flannel, cleaned himself up in his bathroom, and started his way downstairs where he knew Nan would be cooking her oatmeal for her and his breakfast.
After eating he grabbed his bag and phone and started his 10 minute walk to the school, in the complete darkness of the American morning.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 16, 2014 21:17:54 GMT -5
Conrad leaned against his car, all black boots and loose jeans and cigarette smoke. Eyes tracing the entrance to the school's lot. Thursday, Thursday. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something he had planned for Thursday, he tapped his leg, trying to recall. Tilting his he's back to take a long drag, his short stature taking away from the James dean like pose.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 16, 2014 22:16:21 GMT -5
"Hey you brit!" A black haired boy with a dire need for a belt in the middle of a large group of boys dressed the same in the middle of the hallway yelled. Deryk looked at them, and adjusted his glasses.
"Would you like a crumpet? The queen has them in her ass." The sheer disrespect of his monarch disgusted him, but he decided to not let it truly get to him.
"You need tea to keep your tiny body going?" Another boy from the group said. "What a fucking lame ass."
Deryk was more affected by this one than the last, he was more insecure about himself then anyone who could look at him could ever understand.
"Come on, let us hear that girly frilly voice." Said another.
"Yeah, and while your at it, set yourself on fire." Those words rang in his head. He couldn't take it...
He ran away from them, trying to choke down tears. Fire... he wished it really was him that had burned, instead of mom, instead of dad, instead of Mattie. He wished that he was obliterated beyond the point of recognition. He wished he could die and never have to bother anyone ever again.
He slowed down as he got to his homeroom, wiping the tears from his eyes even though he knew people would know he'd been crying. He sat down on the same place as before and buried his face in his arms.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 16, 2014 23:00:23 GMT -5
Conrad had turned to corner on his way to homeroom just in time to witness the spectacle.
"Hey, dipshits, how about you fucking lay off unless you want some crumpets up your ass." The pint sized redhead strode into the fray, still smelling of smoke and leather.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 17, 2014 6:54:06 GMT -5
"Whatever you fucking Nazi." The boys brushed him off. "Pretty shit dictator you'd be anyway."
"Go make some hot dogs you alien." Another boy said as he tapped the shoulder of another and caused the crowd of boys to walk into their home room.
.
"Fuck this fucking country." Deryk cried in his sleeve.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 17, 2014 7:16:28 GMT -5
"How about fucking off instead and stop trying to compensate for your dick by being dicks." He leaned down, offering a hand to the Brit.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 17, 2014 8:43:20 GMT -5
"Thank you." He said grabbing the hand of the german, and lifting himself up. He wiped the tears from his eyes and sighed. "To homeroom?"
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 17, 2014 8:48:08 GMT -5
"You're alright then?" He pressed, hand dropping to his phone as a reflex. "Those hamburger eating dolts didn't hurt you, did they?"
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 17, 2014 8:49:51 GMT -5
"Physically no." He said walking in the classroom to the back and plopping his bag next to him.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 17, 2014 9:00:59 GMT -5
"Ry- Mr. Aarons is really against that kind of thing you know, their asses would be thoroughly kicked if you mentioned it." He hoped the slip up wasn't too obvious, fuck, it was.
He was screwed.
Not the good way.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 17, 2014 10:33:45 GMT -5
"It wouldn't do much good anyway." Deryk said wondering why he called the principal by his first name. Looking at the strange American children around him.
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY God
|
Post by Lacarinus on Dec 17, 2014 11:11:13 GMT -5
"He's a good guy." He pressed, taking a seat in the back. "And that is a serious compliment from me, I owe the guy a lot."
|
|
▲
PLAYED BY Username
PLAYED BY Shovatic
|
Post by Shovatic on Dec 17, 2014 13:57:16 GMT -5
"Huh." He said drifilting into space. He snapped back to the german, "Wait what are we doing tonight? Its Thursday right?
|
|
