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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 14:48:31 GMT -5
Class wasn't necessarily his things, as stated a multitude of times before this one, not to mention his own teachers had said very harsh things about his activities suggesting he learn the basics but of course to guy school was just another distraction, a distraction from the real life that awaited just outside the town-side settlement of life. For one he'd been in school now for about a week, generally good aside from ditching a lot more than most students could get away with though considering his "relationship" with Kevala the School Captain and the fact that he lived in a social home people sort of suspected that he'd fail. Which of course gave him room to have fun.
As it were Guy found himself balancing across the roof of building 1A, which was of course the English hallway. His class had been in his opinion too heavily indoctrinated by the poet Shakespeare which had made him drowsy and he needed to "urinate" as he'd told the teacher before dashing to freedom. Yup he was home free now.
Now the young man known as guy, adorned in something of a plaid camouflage facade teetered over the edge giggling to an extent about his vacation from the droll of modern society.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 14:58:35 GMT -5
She had cut class, another boring lecture on shit she already knew was undoubtedly on its way and she had the option of either skipping or falling asleep as the teacher just continued to go on and on and on about everything that was NOT interesting.
Making her way through the hallways, she was dressed in a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt, slightly bigger than what she could have fit into.....Again, another guys' shirt, the type her closet was riddled with.
Pushing her way through the exit that led to the roof, she was looking to get away...Away from the prying eyes and the hushed whispers about the girl who did not look oh so girly like the rest of the crowd.....It had started back at 259...the whispers about how she was different, how she was a freak.....Meh...she could care less.....
It was when she shut the door, that she noted another figure, though her fist thought of the guy was he was insane.....yeahhhhh.....Shaking her head she moved to take a seat against one of the ventilation ducts that jutted out of the top of the roof, throwing her bag down beside her as she laid her head back.
"Better watch it..Somebody may come along and push your happy ass off."
A hint of a grin on her lips though yeah, she was not one to openly smile that often..Not unless she was with friends.....annnnd yeah..she didnt have any of those....
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 15:43:46 GMT -5
"Better watch it..Somebody may come along and push your happy ass off."
An unsteady wobble catching him off balance as he tried centering himself. Though it seemed as if Guy was miles above the earth he was probably capable of falling with little damage to himself aside from perhaps a shattered leg. Which would hurt, yeah a lot.
"Nope, don't think anyone's currently after me I'm fine."
He'd grin grabbing the edge for a bit of support as he slipped down from the edge holding to an overlooking edge. His body dropping into a widow. Though luckily it didn't break or shatter he merely ended up looking like an idiot to the class inside turning at the sudden thump. A wave as he turned back to climbing dangling lower and lower with each try.
"Care to join me? Aside from the ideal of falling I'd say its a blast."
Guy would note at the girl who'd called to him before a bit of a mocking gesture as he pinned himself to the side his butt extending outwards to her till he was at the lowest level just enough to jump down and his left foot would reach out unsure if a jump was still safe at this height.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 18:51:49 GMT -5
Astrid listened to him as he spoke, grinning at the way he monkeyed his way down the side of the school. A little grin tugging at her lips as she pushed herself up to stand and moved over to the ledge, at the challenge, well what she considered a challenge, she tossed her back over the side, watching as it fell to the ground and landed with a loud thump....
meh...just books...nothing important.....
She then gripped the ledge and slid smoothly over, her arm holding her in place as she slid down the drain to the ledge of a window...though she didnt stick around all that long..continuing her path downward until she was about level with him....Her brow raising as she noted his hesitation.
"Whats the matter? Chicken?"
She grinned and then pushed herself off the ledge she currently rested upon, landing on the ground with a light thud and feeling the vibration of impact travel up her legs and through the rest of her body...Yet she just sucked up the slight tinge of pain and turned around....Grin still on her pretty little face.....
"So come on....Mr. Cool...Jump...Or you just gonna stay up there all day like some kind of skinny gargoyle."
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 19:40:55 GMT -5
"Whats the matter? Chicken?"
Guy looked up as she descended upon his position in a far swifter manner than he'd gotten there. To a speed that of all things made his knees buckle at the force until she'd passed him and hit the floor. Still edging himself to get there.
*Squeeeee!*
The furious wings of a tiny pigmy owl came swooping by as the thing struck Guy just before he'd gathered his courage to descend before he landed flat on his rear still sore from the day before.
"Ouch... I'll turn you into a chicken.." He muttered as the bird flew by.
"Mr cool? Sounds like a good nickname, Who're you?"
his voice very blunt and obvious as his attention was directed to teh tomboyish blonde before him probably keeling buy now over his clumsiness.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 19:52:46 GMT -5
Aaaand he was down....on his ass.....She could not help but burst out into laughter as she walked over to him, tucking her hair behind her ears as she looked down at him from her standing position.
"Astrid Sudeki....And yeah..Mr. Cool so suits you."
Offering out her hand to help him up she tucked the other hand into the pocket of her jeans....Those blue eyes looking at him as she restrained more laughter....
"Though I wonder does Mr. Cool have a name? Or is he one of those mysterious, tight ass, fighter type guys who dont give their names to anyone?"
She would help him up if he wanted, if not then she would withdraw her hand....Either way she would end up tucking her hand into the other pocket of her jeans...Boot kicking against the dirt beneath it.......An idle yet bored manner in her stature....
This place was soooo dull.....She just could not function dealing with all the stuff they tried to bore her to death with day after day......
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 20:09:56 GMT -5
"Astrid Sudeki....And yeah..Mr. Cool so suits you."
A wry grin as he took her hand using the much needed assistance to be pulled up, his other free hand holding his rib cage still battered from the prior fight he'd been in the other day still giving him pain.
"Haha, Thanks don't think I could've managed getting up on my own."
Guy would dust off his pants before tossing his head to the side flipping his hair, not to a degree that'd seem full of himself but rather a boyish sort of way as though the hair simply was in his eyes and interrupting playtime.
"Though I wonder does Mr. Cool have a name? Or is he one of those mysterious, tight ass, fighter type guys who dont give their names to anyone?"
"Oh, Nah not me, I'm Guy."
He'd smile with a short little curtsy in an effeminate way. Of course he was only mirroring what he'd seen in the films at the home so he didn't truly realize he was making himself a fool.
"Hey, you two get back to class!" He'd hear from the window he'd just bumped into, "I'll call Ms. Katashi on you!"
"Oh shi- Lets get out of here!" Guy bolted grabbing Astrids hand as he did so springing to the part of the school blocked out by tree line. Guy didn't exactly start off on the right foot with their good ol' Captain, but there was room for improvement, so long as he didn't get caught.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 20:24:49 GMT -5
She stood there, her hands in her pocket as he introduced himself, her brow raising slightly at the manner in which he chose to do so,yet she didn't get the chance to ask because somebody was soon yelling at them both....Threatening them with......
Kevala? Seriously?
She would take the opportunity to fight that bitch if it was given...But before she could say something back she felt her hand grabbed and her body drug along to the tree line that surrounded the school....
Out of sight out of mind...Heh....
It wasn't til they came to a stop that she would pull her hand back, tucking her hair away once more and breathing a bit heavier....
"So I take it that you dont wanna mess with Kevala Katashi huh?"
She spoke the name calmly enough, though with just a hint of dislike in her tone.....Yeahhhh cant really help that one....
But yeah, soon as she said it, she turned and looked around....Trying to gauge where they were at now.....as she continued to speak....
"So Guy huh? Cool...Though what are you doing here? Don't really fit in with all the meat heads and steroid pushers back there....Unless you are dreaming to be one...Heh..."
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 20:39:32 GMT -5
"So I take it that you dont wanna mess with Kevala Katashi huh?"
A wry grin on his face as he breathed a bit stopping to lean against a tree all cool-like. Slicking his hair back in between his hands as he put forth the facade of an awesome greaser he'd seen in both the flicks and his home.
"Well lets just say I tripped into her foot a few times, and then tripped again into her fist, and then once more into her foot. I have trouble with balance it seems."
He grinned ignoring that he'd just basically told her the girl had kicked his ass without exactly spelling it out for her.
"So Guy huh? Cool...Though what are you doing here? Don't really fit in with all the meat heads and steroid pushers back there....Unless you are dreaming to be one...Heh..."
Guy turned about looking at the nearest tree as he hopped up grabbing the branch having difficulties pulling himself up with the whole rib damage from the other day. If she got a good look at his abs she'd see the bruises in all assortments of colors from blue to purple.
"Psh, Cause I aspire to having trouble turning my head... No I'm more interested in just relaxing, in fact these woods... I spend more time here than in class."
A small chuckle as he buckled his feet finally kicking himself up towards the branch as he took a seat swinging merrily on them with very little attention minded towards the injuries.
"So, Astrid you having troubles with the great law man that subjugate you to ditching?" That more aimed at teachers then Kevala.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 20:50:39 GMT -5
It was sorta creepy, but in the moment he had spoken she had turned around, facing him now, and hopping up to grasp a branch above her head....Her eyes drawn toward him as he seemed to do the exact same thing at the same time.
It would have been enough to make her laugh if she hadn't seen his bruises then, her brow raising slightly as she noted the different ages of them....she was a fighter....perhaps not the best, but she was none the less, so she knew about bruises......
Figuring it best not to really delve into that one, she rocked her feet back and forth slowly, letting her entire form begin to rock lightly in an idle fashion.....
"Yeah, she is a bitch most of the time. Dated my cousin for awhile....Pft...So glad that one didn't work out."
She then shifted, turning to face the tree as she planted her feet against the trunk, using it to walk upward, her body shifting as needed until she was able to be seated on the branch she had just been hanging from....The tree opposite the one he currently sat within......
"Nah not really...They dont want me to skip but they are morons and yeah...I have better things to do....Or at least less boring things....."
She shrugged as she gripped the branch with her hands and then looked up...A grin tugging at her lips....
"Come on monkey man...Race you to the top....Loser totally has to go back to get my bag."
She waited, if he took off then so would she.....Restraining herself from going too fast, given she knew he was injured and she was too nice to humiliate somebody that bad.....Besides, in reality she wanted to go get her bag...Maybe that bitch would start shit with her....
Either way though, she wouldn't let him win easily...Nope...It was gonna be close....cause yeah....Had to make him work for it.....
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 21:00:19 GMT -5
Guy rolled his eyes, Kevala? Seriously had ever dated someone? Thats funny she seemed really uptight when he saw her. A giggle here and there but it seemed more about because she was winning. Woman needed to get laid. He snickered at the thought, yup when he saw her next he'd add that to the armament of weapons he was sure to unload on her.
"Come on monkey man...Race you to the top....Loser totally has to go back to get my bag."
Huh?
A brow raised out of confusion before he saw her bolt to get into action as he did the same thing he'd raise a hand to get her attention.
"I think on account of my clumsiness you should have a handicap... I mean its only fair."
He'd grin using the time to talk as his "leg up on her" because like hell he was going to go back and let Kevala beat up on him again, I mean "trip over" her again.
Foot after foot he'd ascend until the reach became too far and his hand would buckle over his ribs for protection from the vice leaves that wrestled at his gut.
"Okay how bout a draw?"
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 21:28:18 GMT -5
She stopped when she heard him speak, her smile there and genuine as she nodded and slid her butt down to sit upon the branch once more...Her hand coming up to comb out her long blond locks, ridding them of any leaves that may have snagged there during her move......
Bleh! She should soooo cut it.....Buuuuut she couldnt....Fuuuuu...
Turning those blue eyes back to him, she would shift to straddle the branch so that she could face him easily, her hands gripping just in front of her...
"Okay so, who goes back for the bag?"
Well it was a draw right? Soooo that meant they both had to.....Hehe...Though she had a feeling that Kevala would be all sorts of pissed off and shit.
Bitch......
Rolling her eyes at the thought she then shrugged and let a grin tug at her lips.
"Hey, how bout we say to hell with the bag and find something else to do? Its just books anyway, nothing I cant replace...Besides they will probably take it to the lost and found. I can just go get it tomorrow."
Honestly, she wanted to right Kevala, even though she would lose, but the fact remained she was here to watch out for the girl. BAHHH! Soooo that left the option of kissing her ass ooooorrr just not going back......
Hmmmm.....What to do?
Stay with potential new friend? Or go back and deal with raging, hormonal bitch?
Gee.....
"We could go back to my place and grab something to eat...? OH! We could so totally snag some pizza..My treat!"
Yesh!!! PIZZA!!!!
Just thinking about it was enough to make her wanna drool...Sooooooo goooood!!!!!
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 21:48:03 GMT -5
"Okay so, who goes back for the bag?"
A wide grin as he moved his finger to touch his nose. "Nose Goes." The proclamation loud enough so that she'd get to play along though with the simple fact that it was just the pair of them it was rightly unfair.
"We could go back to my place and grab something to eat...? OH! We could so totally snag some pizza..My treat!"
"YUS!!!"
Arms flailing up in jovial pleasure at the anticipation of food let alone pizza the god of all foods in the universe. The sudden motion sent Guy's weight over backwards before he performed something of an aerial backpedal throwing his arms around like that'd save him.
Before...
*thump, crash, boing!*
Hitting every branch on the way down Guy found himself once again in a pile of foliage looking up limply from his tired position just thinking to himself, "Why me?"
"Ughh Astrid, a hand?" he'd say with a short chuckle to assure that there was no immediate danger... He was just smooshed.
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Post by Astrid Sudeki on May 16, 2010 21:59:03 GMT -5
She was about to say something when ....yeah....there he went....Wincing in reaction to watching him nail every branch on the way down....
As she heard a thud, of him apparently, hopefully hitting the ground she shuddered...already on her way down. She may have been slow in fights and not as at ease in her movements but when she needed.....a.k.a wanted to be smooth and such she could be.....
So needless to say she made it to the ground and turned to look over to the pile that used to be Guy, hearing his light hearted request and shaking her head as she moved over to him...
Her hand reaching out as she laughed softly, though she still held a bit of concern in her tone....
"I really hope you got that tree's number cause it so fucked you just now."
As she pulled him up...again, she reached out and ruffled his hair to get some of the various leaves, twigs and other foliage out of his hair....
"You cool?"
The meaning obvious...Was he alright...Though after a fall like that, on top of injuries she knew he wasn't....Heh...Yeah luckily she had all the shit for busted up ribs and what not in her dorm....
"Come on Mr. Cool...Lets go back to my place....Get you patched up, order pizza and watch some shitty B-List movie. Kies?"
Her hand reaching to wrap about his wrist and tug lightly. A completely friendly gesture because yeah...She totally was not even looking and not to mention such thoughts had not even dared to cross her mind with him. He was just cool...sorta...to her anyways....and yeah....Good person for a new friend she guessed......
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Post by Guy Nottingham on May 16, 2010 22:59:37 GMT -5
"You cool?"
Guy sat there rubbing his head where a particularly twangy brush had risen up to find the guile to strike him in the noodle. His frame picking up slowly as to make sure he didn't break anything.
"Yea, what'chu talkin' bout I'm Mr. Cool," *Plop*
A falling seed hitting him in the head shortly after standing, "Ow..."
A smile at the other end, Guy was the type of person who rarely frowned. Be it because conditions were hard enough for him, or he was just optimistic of the things to come. Regardless he was a cheery fellow.
"Come on Mr. Cool...Lets go back to my place....Get you patched up, order pizza and watch some shitty B-List movie. Kies?"
Being yanked along he'd follow at something of a slacker pace dragging his feet in attempts to keep up but was still upbeat about it all. He'd never really had someone to hang out with. Aside from Midas he'd never had someone to call friend.
"Cool but could you slow down a bit?"
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