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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:15:14 GMT -5
Justin continued writing until some punk snatched his little heart-shaped notebook out from under him. "Hah! WHats the f*g writing about today anyway hmm?"
"Give it back Blake..." Is all Justin musters to say, the teacher putting her hands on her hips and shouting at everyone to shut up.
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:22:56 GMT -5
"I have a question... Blake right?" he looked at the guy, quickly snatching the notebook.
"why would you take this? do you think it's cute or something? you do realize that by acting like an a**hole to one person, while some may laugh, most people are just gonna consider you to be an a**hole and you'll just get mad at that and cause only more pain to other people. It's really a vicious cycle..." he chuckled.
"my mom's a psychiatrist."
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:29:00 GMT -5
Justin buried his head on his desk and moaned, thankful for the fact that the notebook was closed. Blake on the other hand was quite peeved to say the least. "Yo...so you must be a little f*g too huh? Tell ya what...I won't kick yer lil' a** now and I'll wait 'til after school to teach ya how we deal with f*gs here..." Blake says, getting right up in Chaz's face.
The teacher pats her forehead and picks up the small phone to call security.
( I get drake and blake mixed up so easily... -_-)
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:34:15 GMT -5
"you seem to like that word alot. How do I know you're not the f*g, just trying to pretend he isn't by being an a**hole..." he dropped the book back on Justins desk.
"if you really wanna fight me after school, sure... I don't mind, just pick a time and place." Chaz shrugged nonchalantly.
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:37:09 GMT -5
Justin snatched up his notebook and looked away from the fight, They're fighting over me?.
"Sure...5:00...Dairy queen...I could go for an Icecream after whoopin' yer scrawny a**." He says, poking Chaz in the chest with two fingers.
As he makes this action the school security guard- Hanzel -arrives. She is big, she is german, and she is incredibly peeved. She walks over and puts her hand on Blakes shoulder, "You little punk.." She says in a heavy accent, "You startin' trouble again with ze new kids?"
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:38:26 GMT -5
"ah he's ok. I think puberty just hit and he's a little cranky is all." Chaz smirked.
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:41:07 GMT -5
Hanzel smirked, "I like you..." She says, looking back at Blake. "Come up ye punk...you shouldn't be using those cusswords in school..."
"Pfft...that little f*g started it..." Blake says, pointing at Justin. Justing just whimpered a bit and continued writing in his notebook about the altercation.
"Justin? He couldn't hurt a fly...'sides I know fer a fact you started it by tryin' t'steal his notebook...now lets go!" Hanzel says, pushing Blake in front of her and out the door. The flustered teacher sighs and goes back to continue class- just as the bell rings.
"Alright...see you later folks and remember: Tonights homework is page 189 on cells..." She says as people exit the room, Justin gladly being the first one out.
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:42:45 GMT -5
Chaz wrote the assignment down on his arm before walking out of the room casually.
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:43:48 GMT -5
Justin was waiting outside of the room, his face covered by his binder as Chaz walked out. He casually stepped right near him and began walking in sync, trying his best to get Chaz's attention.
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:44:47 GMT -5
Chaz walked for a bit, writing on his hand before he noticed the extra foot steps, raising his eyes to look at Justin.
"uh... hi.." he raised his head to look at him.
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:47:02 GMT -5
Justin was a bit shocked but looked down and blushed, "Uh...Hello..." Is all he can muster up the courage to reply with. Butterflies fluttered around in his stomach and his mind was filled with...thoughts...
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:49:56 GMT -5
"uh... you ok?.."
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 22:52:23 GMT -5
Justin quickly snapped back to reality. "ER...uh...yeah...I uh...just uh.." He just couldn't say it, "Need help finding your next class?" He asks, trying to cover up the fact that he couldn't thank CHaz for what happened earlier.
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Post by Ze on Jul 25, 2006 22:54:32 GMT -5
"yeah sure, if ya wanna help." he pulled his schedule out of his back pocket.
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Post by Jess on Jul 25, 2006 23:04:01 GMT -5
"Alright...lets see..." He gently takes the schedule. "Oh! Neato you have the same class as me..." He points at the next block, "History...we also have 4th hour...Gym...and wow you took an Art course?"
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