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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 26, 2007 17:40:28 GMT -5
Dzhastyn shot back between Krissi, Chloe, and his food. He figured that Chloe's slow eating seemed depressed and just hoped it wasn't his fault. He gently kicked her under the table and smiled at her as she looked up at him. Than he pulled Krissi tightly into him and wrapped his arm around her possesivly. He rested his head ontop of hers and took another bite of food.
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Post by Krista Daniels on Dec 26, 2007 17:44:18 GMT -5
 Krissi' wasnt hungry anymore, she watched as Chloe and the foreign exchange kid she was so close to argued a bit, she smirked a bit as she let him pull her close to him, she smirked a bit as there was alot of screaming going on, she looked over at Dzhastyn and smiled, saying the 3 golden words.. "I love you". She smiled up at him, nibbling on his ear a bit as she did so..
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Tyrone Bard
Resident of Drakesville
Gangster/Convict/Jock[M:0]
Posts: 43
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Post by Tyrone Bard on Dec 26, 2007 17:49:33 GMT -5
Tyrone shoved him, but then he felt as Jackson's well placed jab and uppercut hit him, he didnt have time to talk to Viktor or Candace, or anyone that was speaking to him. He flew backwards on his back, laying on the ground, he was stunned a bit as he laid there, he never said that fighting this redneck would be easy.. He got up, feeling of his nose and seeing blood on his fingers.. He growled a bit and drew his fists back once more, reaching out and grabbing Jackson by his collar "Then stop talkin and do it, you redneck fuck!"
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 17:50:30 GMT -5
Marinna heard what Jackson had said and her mouth dropped to the floor. "You're ruining any chance of us ever speaking again on good terms, Jackson Frost," she yelled at the top of her lungs, "I hope Tyrone kicks the shit out of you!" She was furious and she was getting to the point where she couldn't herself, she was ready to jump down there and kick his ass herself.
When she heard Chloe yelling, she looked around to see what for. That's when she spotted Viktor. Man, he looked pretty fine today. Hearing his comment about Jackson being a racist womanizer, she giggled a bit. "You forgot asshole, Viktor," she added as she looked at him getting heated up over the fight. To her, that just made him look all the better. Why did she ever let them break up? Oh yeah, she couldn't handle being with just one person. Little did Marinna know, she held more than her handful of causes for this fight. Due to Jackson's actions towards her at the basketball game triggering Ty's attitude.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 17:59:24 GMT -5
Viktor was so pissed he could nearly explode. He was about to kick some redneck ass when he saw Ty get up. Had he gotten up a second later, he would have leaped into battle against the cowboy scum.
"Ty," Vik said, "Kick his ass twice as hard for me."
With that, he took a deep breath, calmed down. and took a seat. However, he was still jittery, waiting to leap up and go into battle against the obvious force of evil. However, he waited, looked at Chloe's, and saw she had barely touched her food.
"Sorry if I ignored you out there. But if one of my soldiers goes into battle, I gotta back them."
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Post by Candace Jernay on Dec 26, 2007 18:00:14 GMT -5
Candace watched as Jackson's punches hit ty to the floor and sighed. She was glad they were fightin with fists though rather than guns. Guns were for men that were too pussish to fight. She watched as TyTy stood up and grabbed Jackson by his shirt. She hoped that TyTy beat Jackson's ass as well. She shook her head and watched as the fight continued. "Boys.." she muttered to the girl who was yelling at Jackson. Boys were idiots sometimes. She had no idea what they were fighting about though.
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 26, 2007 18:06:56 GMT -5
Dzhastyn heard the fighting in the background and leaned over to Krissi. Whispering something in her ear that brought a smile to her lips he got up and offered his hand to her. He gathered all the food with the other hand and put it in the brown bag than picked it up. He wished Chloe and the other people at the table a good day and whisked Krissi into an empty hallway. Letting go of her hand, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her against him, leaning over to talk quietly with her. They both disapeared around a corner. Krissi's giggle echoed around the corner for a quick second then they were gone.
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Steven Nite
Resident of Drakesville
Musician/Skater[M:0]
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Post by Steven Nite on Dec 26, 2007 18:14:35 GMT -5
Another fun antic. Since it was snowy and icey outside, steven took it apon himself to skate in the school. Flying through the full cafeteria with his head phones on he ollied up on a few tables, manualing across them and kick flipping back to the ground. The sounds of Kanye west, featuring T pains the good life was blaring from his ears making it aparent that he couldnt hear anyone, or anything around him. At this point it was him without a care in the world. He wore a pair of blue shorts that had flames drawn up them in perminant marker and a black shirt with long white sleeves, in the middle of the shirt was a ying yang.
He kept skateing, doing heelflips and a variation of spins as he sped through the cafeteria, however without realizing it soo he found himself rolling through the fight between the two boys.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 26, 2007 18:35:37 GMT -5
 Chloe looked at Viktor nodding her head, noticing he was really pissed off, she said "It's okay Viktor, its okay, just dont worry about it.." She said with a sigh as she put the top back on her not even dug into salad, as she handed it towards Viktor, "Here, eat this, I'm not too hungry any more.." She said with a smile as she stood up and slid out of the booth, walking past the fighting, the skateboarder, and up the stairs, walking down the hallway towards the water fountian.. She had a coke, but right now she was craving water. Plus she wanted to be away from the fighting.... |
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 18:39:39 GMT -5
Vik sighed. Why am I such a jackoff sometimes he thought. With that, he got up, and followed her down the hall and to the water fountain. He figured that Ty had himself covered.
He walked with his head low and solemn, dragging his feet behind him. "I am really sorry Chloe, you know that? I feel like such an asshole."
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 26, 2007 21:25:54 GMT -5
The Ever-so Charming Chloebear!Chloe bent over, pressing the button on the machine, as she leaned over the fountian and began slurping in the water, it was actually cold today. She backed up after getting about 2 sips, she turned to look at Viktor, "Viktor, I'm not mad at you, it's just I need to get back to class, alright? Just stay out of trouble, Okay?" She asked him nicely, as she leaned over to him and gave him a quick, friendly hug, and then turned around on her heel and handed for her classroom to finish up an essay she had to have due by the end of class, that was what she got for sleeping during class..... |
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 21:34:34 GMT -5
He sighed. He knew he fucked up big time. He could only hope she would forgive him soon.
"I will... I will. Now you, you need to cheer up. You like like you just lost someone you loved! Put a smile on," encouraged Vik
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 26, 2007 21:40:38 GMT -5
Jackson felt hands on his collar, he then pushed both of his hands into the chest of Tyrone, and then he drew his fist back, slinging it at his face once again, and then he threw an uppercut towards the stomach of Tyrone. He backed up a bit, whiping his face, spitting in the floor as he began to snarl.. He then charged Tyrone once more, flipping a lunch table over, grabbing a chair and hurling it towards the black gangster. He began to yell "YOU BLACK SON OF A BITCH, YOU AINT WORTH SHIT!" He said, stumbling a bit because he put all of his strength into tossing that chair..
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Tyrone Bard
Resident of Drakesville
Gangster/Convict/Jock[M:0]
Posts: 43
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Post by Tyrone Bard on Dec 26, 2007 21:46:12 GMT -5
Today must not have been Tyrone's day, he felt both hands connect, hitting him in the face and stomach, he then fell to the ground, but grabbed the chair that had just been tipped over, to pull himself up, he then dodged the chair that was hurled at his head and watched as the back of the chair broke off as it hit the wall. He felt of his nose, which was bleeding, blood was all over the floor around them.. He glared at Jackson, as he continued with his racial slurs.
Tyrone regained solid footing and approached Jackson, throwing his hard right hand to the cheek of Jackson, he then backed up and threw his other right hand towards the temple of Jackson's head, both of these were pressure points that he hope would knock Jackson out. He backed up and whiped some blood out from under his nose, seeing Candace he looked at her.. "Back up Candace, you dont need no gettin hurt now.." He said, then, 2 of his homies with blue bandannas hanging out of their pockets leaped over the rails into the lunchroom, not bothering to take the stairs, they began to swing fists and throw legs and knees at Jackson, Tyrone then walked over, popping his knuckles, smirking.. "Now whos the bitch, you cracker"..
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 21:54:31 GMT -5
Vik walked back in from the hall. look liked there was a massacre. There was a puddle of blood, two guys beating the shit out of Jackson, and Ty walking away.
"Dude, congrats. Finally showed that racist asshole how ya feeled, eh man? Nice."
Of course, Vik would've done it himself, but he felt that Ty would enjoy it more.
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