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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 14, 2010 17:01:45 GMT -5
She took the smack to the back of the head, a little grin still on her lips even as pain shot through her skull...but it was short lived and soon enough she had her hands planted against the brick wall to stop herself from hitting it face first.
Then he spoke, his words only making her spin around and lean back against the wall.
"Pillar huh? And what could you do for me as a pillar. Besides I have a Varsity Captain and a Student Body President already....All thats left is the School News Letter position....."
She would then stand there a moment and then just like that she would push away from the wall....standing upright once more and then smiling.....
"Well I am gonna give you a free shot.....Come and get me."
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 14, 2010 17:11:02 GMT -5
"Pillar huh? And what could you do for me as a pillar. Besides I have a Varsity Captain and a Student Body President already....All thats left is the School News Letter position....."
Guy stood upright at the other end of the attack staring her down quickly though not so much in a menacing fashion but rather admirable. Despite her taunting and crude behavior towards him it was nothing he was completely unused to. Growing up in a shelter kind of did that to you. No family, no future, you were trash. Something he aimed to prove people wrong about him.
"Seeing as the options are limited, I suppose start a newsletter, people like me seem undereducated and need to know whats going on around here....who's in charge." a wryly smirk as he'd start playing her game despite his otherwise rebellious tendencies.
"Well I am gonna give you a free shot.....Come and get me."
Guy remained at standstill holding his gut fearing as though a shift in motion would lead to them spilling out over the floor.
"No." His voice unwavering but not defiant this time rather respectable, "I don't take hand outs you want me to hit you come at me at full."
His glare daring her to press on, "Unless of course that girl comment got to you?" A childish smirk showing through undoubtedly joking this further pry.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 14, 2010 17:40:11 GMT -5
She grinned, he had a lot of guts still teasing her into going after him, bravo.....Taking off, she would use all her force to slide into him, using her elbow to ram into the are just below his chest cavity....Waiting on a hit or something as she again shifted her body and reached up, grabbing the front of his shirt as she spun around and then jerking downward, attempting to slam him into the ground.
If it worked like she hoped it would then she would slam her heel down into his shoulder....trying to take out the use of one of his arms as she did so.....
She was not the best person to fight, especially when the evil inside started to surface as now....
"Not sure you have what it takes to fit in with me and my boys....We are not the type to put up with somebody who may run off and tattle tell. At least not anything that we didnt want him to tell....."
Her body hopping back once more, allowing him enough room to get up.....
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 15, 2010 3:22:49 GMT -5
A smirk, at least he was getting somewhere be it under her skin or in her eyes he was certainly being the attention getter receiving something a bit unlike he'd exactly been hoping for as she brutally charged Guy head on and at double his speed, clearly taken little damage herself as well as having the taste of blood in the water where was Guy to flee to. Seriously?
the hits to his chest hurting to a degree that felt as though they'd never heal. Thrown and tossed about like a rag doll by the monstrous dinosaur that was the Kevala the School Captain. Crushed to the ground and pinned by a rigid heel. Unmoving unwavering and undoubtedly judging.
"Not sure you have what it takes to fit in with me and my boys....We are not the type to put up with somebody who may run off and tattle tell. At least not anything that we didnt want him to tell....."
the gurgle of blood behind his lips seeping up as he spit it to the ground beside him. A cough and the pain carried with it in his chest. Pain, what a funny word.
"Whose running? Pain's just weakness leaving the body I hear...." Guy would say in a low pained voice still managing to keep up his front if just barely.
His hands would figit upwards fighting the instinctual beckoning to just roll over, to give up. No he wasn't going to quit. Guy had big things in mind. Hands would grasp around the heal and give a weak twist hopefully enough to throw her off his sternum. If incapable of doing so and very likely in his weakened state he'd give her a weak smile, "How 'bout I just buy you lunch then and we settle this in a humane way?" A bit of light humor to his voice as he'd show by attempting a mock laugh inadvertently forcing him to cough up more blood.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 15, 2010 18:29:08 GMT -5
She listened to him, and honestly she had to laugh softly. Shaking her head as she noted the blood he spit out to the side, eyes looking at him with a bit of curiosity though as his hands began to move....
Seriously?
She would have rolled her eyes at that point if not for the fact she had to give him some credit....she guessed.....yeah okay a little....Either way when it grasped her ankle it was enough force to get her to move her leg, but not enough to throw her off balance....
Jerking her ankle from his grasp, she then steadied it on the ground and used the other leg to slam a hard kick right into his ribs...Hopefully knocking him away from her....and hopefully getting his skinny butt to stay down.
Either way she finally spoke up, that laugh edging her tone.
"Buy me lunch huh? You couldn't afford to feed me. Besides, then that would mean I let you get out of going to class. Now how would that look on my part?"
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 15, 2010 19:02:32 GMT -5
Taking the kick to the gut Guy just rolled over spitting out the blood fountain forming behind his lips as she kept hitting the same area. God she was either PMSing or someone had some serious boy issues.
"Buy me lunch huh? You couldn't afford to feed me."
'Oh snap son, she just made a poor kid joke, ouuuuch.' Guy grunting and swallowing what pride he had not to get upset by that. Besides its not like he hadn't been called that before.
"Besides, then that would mean I let you get out of going to class. Now how would that look on my part?"
Guy managed to try and roll over onto his side trying to curl up to distinguish the pain and by means of pushing it down and pressing it away. Out of sight out of mind.
"Uhm, the cool kind of pillar?" Guy would say in an innocent tone unable to push himself up so he kinda just lied there.
"Hey if you're done kicking the shit out of me d'you mind if I just ya know take a nap here? I mean I think I earned it." Guy smiled slightly from his ground hovel.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 15, 2010 19:40:45 GMT -5
Kevala watched the blood flow, watched as he tried and FAILED to get up, resigning to keep his ass on the ground. Yet that mouth just kept on running.....A grin tugged at the corner of her lips as she shook her head and moved to pick up the laptop he had been working away at.
It was only then that she would move to take a seat on the ground just out of his reach though within his line of sight.
"Nah, cant let ya take a nap, gotta talk to you for a bit. So keep your happy ass awake."
She then flashed him a smile before opening up the laptop and going about being nosy.
"So tell me, what was so important on here that you would skip class to do it huh?"
Eyes looking over the page that had been left open in his haste to "kick her ass"........writing huh? Interesting...But then with a mouth like that...yeahhhh she wasn't too surprised to find out he had an imagination.
Reading through it, not really worried about the whole, privacy thing, she pushed a bit of hair back behind her ears and nibbled her lower lip.
"Not bad for a guy who bleeds like a stuck pig."
Giggling at her own little joke before going about finding any other information he may have stored on this little device...Eyes shifting to him as she noted how he forced the pain back even though she was pretty sure she broke something....be it his nose, ribs or both....
"How ya feelin'?"
That little southern accent sounding so concerned when really she was just waiting to see what smart ass comment she got back. Cause despite the fact that he was preeeetttty whimpy....he had guts..which was in its own way a very good quality. Hell she had been that way....and still was when it came to Gabriel...heh...
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 15, 2010 21:22:45 GMT -5
Guy didn't bother to roll over and defend the computer he borrowed, most of the stuff on file that he'd saved were public files anyway accessible through any computer. Most homework assignments, a few poems and haiku's he'd put on.
"Not bad for a guy who bleeds like a stuck pig."
"Thanks I guess..." He muttered still in recognizable pain from the rough onslaught before.
It wasn't like there was anything incriminating there. Not yet at least, after a comprehensive test of the school's clubs and data bases Guy was sure it'd become his refuge away from the homes.
One of these day's he'd not need to return there.
"How ya feelin'?"
"Well if I were a vegetable I'd be squash..." Guy grinned his face still wedged in the dirt.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 16, 2010 2:02:44 GMT -5
Finally she shut the lid to the laptop and then leaned forward, poking at him lightly as she raised her brow.
"Seriously..you bleed bad....Nice..."
She then rose to stand, reaching down and grabbing his hand to tug him up.....Yeah he needed to get up..
"Alright here is the deal. Class is a no go for you apparently...But you better get your ass here tomorrow hurt or not. Cant have my fucking newest pillar being a bad example...."
Yeah, against her better judgment she was asking him to be her School News Letter person...Why? Well cause he was a good writer from what she had seen and despite his annoyance he had a skill for getting people to talk to him. She noted that the day with Farren.
"But I am warning you now. Fuck it up or try to fuck me over and you wont walk away from the next fight....Got it?"
She had that sixth sense in her that said this would work...but if not..clearly he could be dealt with.
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 2:49:39 GMT -5
"Alright here is the deal. Class is a no go for you apparently...But you better get your ass here tomorrow hurt or not. Cant have my fucking newest pillar being a bad example...."
Unluckily for Kevala, Guy was unfortunately at this point unconscious. Seeing as how the fight had come to a climax and as it was Guy was running on his reserved fuels and in his prior statement was very serious about sleeping. Or in this case, passing out. Her whole indoctrination and gift of his new position gone completely to waste as though she were talking to a dead man.
"But I am warning you now. Fuck it up or try to fuck me over and you wont walk away from the next fight....Got it?"
*snort*
"Yeah sure thing, gimme five more minutes and I'll be sure to.....ZzZzZzZzZz"
With his palm extending outwards he'd poke Kevala in the face giving him room enough to roll over into his dirt pile. 5 more minutes. Ferserious.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 16, 2010 12:20:37 GMT -5
She couldnt help but roll her eyes and shake her head. 5 more minutes? Sure....and while she was at it she could knit him a sweater....Pft!
Moving away from him, she found one of the school grounds keepers water hoses, following it to the end, she turned it on, her hand coming out to test the temperature of the water.....
Good...Nice and cold.....With a little grin tugging at her lips, she then set about making her way back to the bloody sleeping excuse for a pillar that she had just appointed....
"Time to get up..."
With that she then set the water to spray him.....yeahhhhh face, clothes, everything......
Now either it would wake him up, ooooor it would leave him a sloppy wet heap on the ground, to which she would just continue to fuck with.....Like an annoying little brother type thing... She would keep going til he either got up, or died...whatever came first......
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 14:30:27 GMT -5
What was probably worse than applying one of the harshest beatings of his life was the cold sting of chilled water at his flank as Guy sprung literally into action. The pained limping stopped just short of stumbling over but the boy innately found his balance only to find that his entire flank was soaked with frigid water while the front rather damp from the grassy dew that permeated atop it.
"B-b-b-b-b-bbbb-bbb-bbb-iii-tch" He'd murmer out hugging his frame unable to make much more out of the funny that he'd once been able to do while dry.
"Okay I'm up, can I get some dry clothes now...?"
Freezing Guy's knees buckled together shuddering as he wavered in the wind. though it would seem as though if her reply was not immediate Guy would begin tugging off the damp shirt and throwing it at her while bouncing on his back right leg trying to get his pants off.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 16, 2010 14:52:14 GMT -5
She could not help but laugh as he got up, spewing that not so nice name as her.....
"Yeah I am a bitch....But then you are the one who didn't want to get up...."
Just then she was hit with the wet shirt, feeling a bit of the moisture soak through her own shirt....Ass.....Her finger interrupting the spray of water just enough to cause a spray to start, turning it once more on him as he bounced around trying to get undressed....
"So now you are a nudist huh? Seriously, gotta put more meat on your bones before I would think you were sexy...String bean...."
Oh yeah, this was definitely an odd pairing if ever there was one. Though that was if he thought he could handle the school newsletter position......
"So, you gonna take the job or not?"
Turning the water away from him now as she laughed slightly. He was gonna be sooooo much fun to pick on...
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 14:56:35 GMT -5
"So, you gonna take the job or not?"
Guy bounced around still managing to balance narrowly on the heel of his boot before capsizing over onto his ass landing harshly with a thud feeling the pain resurge again but at least he'd gotten the jeans off. They absorbed water like nobodies business.
"huh yea sure what was I doing again?"
He'd look up at her with the expression of an innocent child wide-eyed and an open mouth expecting a treat out of what he'd done.
So now Guy was sitting shivering slightly in a puddle of water with a pair of underwear and boots, hands balling together as they tried rinsing the water out of his jeans.
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Post by Ceraphine Davis on May 16, 2010 15:06:05 GMT -5
She tried to be composed....serious...and all that other good stuff she usually was, but as she watched him fall on his ass, into the puddle of water, with just his underwear and boots on....She couldn't.....
Nope instead she dropped the hose and died laughing....Shaking her head as she wrapped her slender arm about her waist....Oh yeah...this guy was gonna make her life all so much more interesting......
"You are....to be the head of the school newsletter....basically you are gonna write pretty little stories for those of this institution to read, and to believe....be they entirely true or not....But no story goes out without confirmation from me or one of the other pillars.....Some things need to be known...Others not so much........."
~You are also the guy that is gonna end up getting smacked I bet for doing stupid shit...I mean look at you!!!!~
That inner voice only making her laugh that much more as she shook her head and struggled to regain herself.......
"And try not to get into too much trouble eh?"
She liked the guy...for whatever reason he was hilarious in her book....
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