Say goodnight..[Trey,Bryan, everyone]

[Derek Vinyard]

Derek entered the hallways in a pair of steel-toed black combat boots, a pair of black dressy pants, and a white t-shirt, and a blue and white striped overshirt, which was unbuttoned. His bald head shined in the lights of the school, and a few of his tattoos on his upper arms showed.

He then headed into the bathroom taking out a USA Gold full flavor, going into the stall and shutting the door, lighting himself up a cigarette as he slid his lighter back in his pocket. He took a drag off of the cigarette, and then heard a bit of a scuffle in the bathroom, he went to pop the door open and watched as about a gang of 4 black guys were kicking the shit out of this nerdy kid.

[Trey Lewis]

Trey walks into the bathroom with Bryan behind him. They were coming together, so Bryan could use the restroom. "Nigga, go use the restroom with yo scary ass." Trey chuckles. Trey sat near the door, both of his hands in his pocket. Trey was wearing this white shirt with a Gangsta Elmo on it, smoking a blunt, money all over it, with a pair of black baggy pants, and some fresh black kswiss.

[Derek Vinyard]

Derek raised an eyebrow as he opened the door of his stall, he then made his way over to the nerdy kid who was getting the shit kicked out of him, he looked at one of the head honchos in the black gang, taking another drag off of his cigarette.. He softly blew the smoke in the guys face. He then took another drag off of it as the blacks walked away, besides Trey he could visibly say. He helped the nerd up and said to him.. "Man, you've gotta learn to stand up for yourself". He then turned around, as the nerd brushed himself off, and looked at Trey..

[Bryan Lewis]

Bryan walked in the bathroom and rushed past Trey to the urinals, He didn't care about what Derek was doing, He had to piss. He slowly started urinating.

[Gentier Carpio]

Behind Trey as Gentier, his black Atlanta Braves hat bent facing forward. He wore a black polo shirt with a white t-shirt underneath, blue jeans sagging with the botems folded up and a pair of brand new all black Air Jordan threes with the strings hanging out the sides. He watchedBryan rush to the stall and shook his head with his hands in his pockets. "Gotta baby dis nigga like we in da fuckin Brady Bunch." He joked standing next to Trey leaning his back against the wall.

[Trey Lewis]

"Hell the fuck yeah. It's a damn shame and he suppose to be my BIG brother? Fuck, is this shit.." Trey saids, looking over at the nerd and the other dude.. He watched the 4 guys walk out with his eyes slightly lowered then before, like the group were nothing, but a bunch of soft "bitches". They left out, talking about the dude, who blew smoke in they leader's face. Trey watched the door close slowly, but he pushes it to make it close faster. "Soft ass niggas." Trey saids, then turns to look at the nerd and Derek, who was staring at him. "What you want? If you think we had something to do with that bullshit, you lookin' at the wrong person. We don't whoop on people, if we don't have no reason too. But I don't know about those guys, they might be the type to just bully anybody, they see." Trey saids, then looks around. "Bryan, hurry yo bitch ass up. We ain't got all fucking day." Trey snapped. "I think they fucked up on the birth certificate. This nigga suppose to be a big brother, but we here having to baby his lame ass to take a piss. Fuck, is up with that?" Trey said to Gentier. Trey wasn't in his good moods, because it was certain days, that he felt a-bit cranky without having a Misty or Sprite to drink on.

Trey glared over at the nerd, who got beaten up bad. "Hey, what you do for those lame ass niggas to jump you? If you didn't do anything. I'll take care they ass later" Trey saids.

[Bryan Lewis]

Bryan came out of the stall with the toilet flushing behind him. "I didn't tell yo ass to come in the first place..." He said, a little irritated. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands, noticing the nerd that had just gotten beat up. He looked over to Derek.

"What The Hell Happened Here?" Before he had walked in the stall, he had seen 4 guys walk out of the bathroom mumbling under their breath. Bryan looked towards Derek expecting his answer.

[Derek Vinyard]

Derek smirked a bit just looking at them, he didnt talk to them at all and he then looked at the Trey guy as he made his innocence proven.. "Well tell your little black friends to fuck off, he cant defend himself." He said, glancing over at the nerd, who's lip was bleeding. He sighed a bit and slid his cellphone out of his pocket, texting a good friend.. He texted to him.. "Makurzie, get up here quick, in in the Boys restroom at DVHS." He looked around at all of the blacks, he surely felt out of place. He took another drag off of his cigarette.. Then turning to Bryan, "Dont look at me like that, You're accusing the wrong one".

[Bryan Lewis]

Bryan raised a eyebrow "First thing..Who the fuck you think you is, telling me how I'm supposed to look at someone. Second, I ain't accuse you of shit. I'm just simply asking what the fuck happened, Now before you do something stupid, and slip out of ya pantie hose, I suggest you keep them on before they get yaself skull ripped."

Bryan grabbed a paper towel and wiped his hands off throwing the paper into the garbage.

[Gentier Carpio]

Gentier shrugged and glanced at the group as they left. Is only response was a shake of his head. He didn't say much he honestly didn't give a damn. It wasn't any of his job to look after nerds, wasn't his job to keep tabs on niggas, he didn't beef unless he needed to. He crossed his arms as the white guy started talking and raised his eyebrow as he got on the phone. That was why he hated white people, they love to call reinforcements when nothing was going on. Fucking police, fucking old white people now this guy. "Obviously neither can you." He said from his line of silence to the guy. "Fuckin bitch ass white people. Den dey wonder why we all em crackers; cuz dey break easily." He said standing up from the wall and moving away from the door. From that point on he knew he was going to be explaining shit from jail to his grandma by the end of the day. He looked at Bryan and busted out laughing but not forgetting about the door and to stay clear of it.

[Jake Mazursky]

Sitting at his house over across town sat Jacob Mazursky, a man known throughout Texas' White Power groups as 'Mad Dog' Mazursky, and now he had to roll over in bed, seperating himself from one of his many bitches, to pick up his cellphone.

"Yeah what?"Asked Mazursky, his muscles standing out in the lamplight, "Alright, I'm coming."
Mazursky slipped out of bed, pulling his baggy blue jeans on, grabbing a dark blue somewhat see through tank top and began to lace up his steel toe Army Jackboots.
"I gotta go take care of some business, be here when I get back."Ordered Mazursky, his girl nodding as he stood up, opening his drawer and removing a large 12 inch long steel wrench, and stuffed it into the front of his pants.
Jake put on a black jacket, on the back of it a swatsika in white, with White Pride over top of it, and World Wide under it. Putting on a pair of black leather gloves, he got up and walked outside to his mustang.


After getting into the black car, he sped off towards the highschool, AC/DC blarring out of the speakers as he rolled into the parking lot.
He got out, straightening his jacket before moving to the door and making his way in, a camel wide lit between his lips as he stepped into the bathroom, noticing the Nerd, Derek, and three niggers infront of him.

"88, Heil Hitler."Spoke Mazursky, walking up to Derek and giving him a brotherly hug."How're you Brother?"

[Trey Lewis]

Trey looks at the door and steps away along with Gentier. Trey looks over at Derek, after his smart ass comment. "Hold the fuck up. Look here, you little piece of shit. If they was my lil crew, that little nerd wouldn't been getting his ass stomped the fuck out, right now. And it's not my damn fault, he can't fight for himself. He betta take boxing classes or sum shit." Trey snapped. Trey knew someone was gonna make his day, even more worster. Trey rubs his fade cut. "These little white racist fucks gonna get enough of pissing me off." Trey saids to Gentier. Trey seen another person walk in to hug Derek. "Ya'll niggas look like a bunch of fruitcakes right now." Trey saids. It was the truth, shit. Trey ain't gotta hide his feeling from nobody.

[Derek Vinyard]

Derek smirked as his reinforcements entered, he would have been able to hold the blacks off for a little bit if a fight were to erupt, but he couldnt hold them off for a long time. He returned the hug to his Aryan brother. "Sieg Hail" He said with a smirk as he turned to look at the blacks. He glared at them a bit, smirking once more as Trey got in his face.. "Okay Tupac, Tyrone, or whatever the fuck your name is, I havent had the best of god damned days, so if your jungle bunny ass wants to start some shit, stop bluffing and do somthing, you god damned panzy ass bitch" He said, glaring at him.. He talked a hard game, and he backed it up to. He had a revolver in his pants, a snubnose .38. He carried it everywhere, being a white in a predominently black gang controlled area meant people were always out for him. He glared at them all.. "Get out of here" He said, looking over at the nerd. He took another drag off of his cigarette and walked up to Trey, blowing some of the smoke into his face.. He then put the cigarette down to his side, waiting like a man playing chess, for him to make his move.

[Bryan Lewis]

Bryan eyed down Derek and his little cracker jack friend. Bryan had a feeling somethinig was going to happen today, as he kept a pocket-knife and a magnum rifle in his pocket. He put a hand on it twirling his fingers a bit, but then stopped eyeing down both of the guys. Bryan chuckled slowly and started to walk around.

"You Think...That your little gang bang, Scares us..." He took out his pocketknife and looked at it.

"You Wanna Play?" He said backing up, watching both of the mens footsteps.

[Marie Knight]

Marie and Vanessa had hear all of the comotion in the boys restroom and had decided to check it out. Marie pushed the door open and looked around. "So what is going on here in my school." Everyone knew not to mess with the TTT's and expecially since she had the principal wrapped around her finger there was no way she could get in trouble. She walked over to Derek and put her arm around his sholder. "I think its time for you boys to get back to class" Her tattoo of Dereks name was clearly visible plus she had Vanessa here to back her up