But everybody's gone and you've been here for too long

[sheriffwolf]

Who: Teenage Bigby Wolf (15) and YOU
Where: At the School Cultural Event, Class 1-3
When: Japanese High School AU Event (Saturday through Wednesday)
Rating: PG-13 for Bigby’s foul mouth
Summary: Bigby is a fifteen year-old rebel who is not into school shit whatsoever. On days he’s not in class, he can be found outside smoking and picking fights with whoever gives him the stink eye. Teenage Bigby will be played by bigbadwlf for the duration of the event.
The Story:



Bigby Wolf was swiftly working on ways of getting kicked out of school.

Not that he really cared. Fuck school. The entire place only stood in his way of proving himself. The only reason he was here at this high school was because of his rich father and fuck that prick. His six older brothers may have swallowed the Kool-Aid and bought into the dick’s lies and money but not Bigby. He couldn’t forget how the ass had left his mother all alone. He had been the only one who stayed and when she died, he vowed to never give his Father the satisfaction to see him cry. Because he was Big and he was Bad and he’d fight anything that walked in his way, just to show them who was the toughest son of a bitch around.

His class is 1-3 and there are few in there that he can tolerate but he mostly stays away, spending his time around the school. You can meet up with Bigby in different places throughout the week:

A) In the school yard, smoking and roughly avoiding anything and everything academic. Bigby will spend most of his time leading up to the school event here, probably hanging out with other degenerate kids. He has little control over his mouth or his fists so be prepared to have a barking Bigby in your face if he doesn’t like how you look at him or what you have to say.

B) The Kendo Club. Bigby doesn’t do organized sports but some of his mates practice swords after school so Bigby finds his way to the club eventually. Plus, there’s this girl… Well, the less said about her the better but he can’t stop thinking about her and he’s pretty sure other people are beginning to notice.

C) During the school event, Bigby will be hanging outside of the Onigiri area, probably munching on the riceballs he is supposed to be making. He’s trying to find some place to hide and he’ll probably make appearances through out the fair. Again, if anyone looks at him sideways, be prepared for a fight because Bigby punches first and asks questions later.

D) The Dance. Bigby is hanging out at the dance here. He is out with Mary Margaret but that's not to say he won't talk to anyone who drops by!

Enjoy the scrappy punk while he’s around. One of these days he’s going to end up on the wrong side of the law and he might not be around forever.

Comments

[bigbadwlf]

Bigby can't help himself. He laughs, more at being called a nice badass than anything else. "Nice" wasn't an adjective he normally would use to describe himself but sometimes he had his moments.

"You just caught me in a good mood," Bigby says, turning his attention back to his own smoke.

He does have to agree with Crowley about enjoying the taste of cigarettes, strangely. He never really thought about whether he enjoyed smoking. He did it because his father couldn't stand it and the sort of people who did smoke were more or less the people he would rather be spending time around.

"I guess its not bad. A bit bitter, sour - its comforting in a way."

"So, what do you think of this festival? Total shit, right?"

[thepointisdolphins]

Crowley chuckles as well, figuring he's sharing in a joke. Haha yeah, "nice." No way, they're hardcore rebels. If they do something nice it's because it just made sense or they were having a good day or whatever. Yeah.

"Yeah, exactly. I like it. And the adults are always going on about how 'oh you'll get cancer and die blah blah blah' but who cares? That's a million years away."

Crowley is pretty much convinced he's going to live forever.

"And yeah, ugh. So lame. Did you see that haunted house stuff? It wasn't even scary. I mean, no sense of ambiance. And a cafe? I mean, so cliche. Why can't we do anything cool around here?"

[bigbadwlf]

Bigby doesn't think about the future. It's so far away and it really doesn't impact his daily life. Why worry about tomorrow when there is shit to worry about right now? All of the drawbacks of smoking were a blip compared to the real reason he smoked - because it pissed his father off. Anything that made his Dad angry was something Bigby was going to do.

"Glad we didn't get the fucking cafe," Bigby laughed. "I'm not about to wait on anyone but the Haunted House idea wasn't bad. It could have used a bit more monsters - something with fur and yellow eyes like a giant wolf. Now those fuckers are scary."

Bigby leans against the wall and takes a drag of his cigarette, puffing the smoke out slowly. "Doing anything school related automatically takes 'cool' out of the running. It's still going to be shit no matter what."

[thepointisdolphins]

Crowley snorts, attempting to blow smoke rings and failing. He would agree with Bigby--pissing your father off is always a worthwhile endeavor. Unfortunately, Crowley's own father doesn't take that sort of thing very well. Though at least he's pro-cigarettes. He tends to rely on Crowley to buy them, even, which can be a real pain in the ass--especially when Michael confiscates Crowley's packs.

"Yeah, same. Actually, I don't even know what our class did. Like Hell was I getting involved with that." He grins. "I like that idea, though. Real monsters, big wolves and demons and dragons and shit."

Best shit ever. Can you tell he only watches action movies?

Crowley leans against the wall as well, trying to mirror Bigby's slouch.

"Yeah. I feel ya, man."

[bigbadwlf]

"It's the forced caring that bullshit," Bigby continued. "Maybe we'd give a damn if they'd let us come to our own conclusions. We're teenagers, man. It's sort of a given that we'll party. Why make it lame by putting 'school' involved."

Bigby really didn't care one way or the other. It wasn't as though he attended any parties outside of school. He was too busy trying to find the biggest, meanest person on the street and stomping their face. Or getting his own face stomped. The latter seemed to happen much more often than the former.

"Maybe I'll go to the Haunted House," he finally conceded. "Where would you even get a real dragon to stick in one?"

[thepointisdolphins]

"Yeah, exactly. That's just what I was thinking, you know? I mean, we're like--we're developing our minds, right? So we should just, they should let us do our own thing and figure things out and all. I mean, that applies to classes too. Right? It's like, come on, stop force-feeding us shit."

Crowley apparently has a lot of feelings on the matter. Or maybe he only does when he's trying to impress fellow cool kids.

He glances over at Bigby. "Yeah...maybe it's worth checking out?" He pauses thoughtfully, taking a long drag on his cigarette. "I dunno. Maybe England?"

[bigbadwlf]

"Let's throw in a real vampire and a werewolf while we're at it," Bigby said with a smirk. "And a Mummy from Egypt. We'll have a regular old Monster Mash going on here."

He laughed, amusing himself more than Crowley. "I like to think of my time outside as science class. That way if anyone sticks their noses in my business I can just say 'Look, it's educational. Learning about nature and shit.' Hasn't worked yet but, doesn't stop me from trying."

[thepointisdolphins]

Crowley grins over at him. "Well shit, it's not a real monster mash if Frankenstein's Monster isn't there. Gotta get someone to dye themselves green and such."

He drops his cigarette butt on the ground and grinds it out. "Haha, yeah. Learning about--about horticulture. Tobacco farming. And, uh, cancer propagation."

[bigbadwlf]

"If you're volunteering I could sneak into the art department and find some green paint," Bigby laughed. "I'm sure it would wash off in a couple of days."

"Shit, man, you just described my science fair project."

[thepointisdolphins]

"Ugh, no thanks." He shakes his head vigorously. "I did that once for a prank and it turned out to be toxic."

He laughs. "That sounds like the best science project. And I don't even like science!"

[bigbadwlf]

"Then you're pretty lucky it wasn't permanent," Bigby snickered. "Imagine having to go through your life with green skin. Now that is a science project waiting to happen. See? This is why I'm the best to hang out with. I have all the good ideas."

[thepointisdolphins]

"Haha!" Crowley smacks Bigby's shoulder lightly. "You are fun to hang out with. I knew it."

[bigbadwlf]

"You're not bad yourself," Bigby replied, turning around and giving Crowley a smack on his shoulder, perhaps a bit harder than was intended. When playful punches were involved, Bigby always expected them to escalate. Growing up with seven rough and tumble brothers, fights always broke out over the smallest of things.

[thepointisdolphins]

"Haha...ow." Crowley surreptitiously rubs his shoulder, still grinning.

[bigbadwlf]

"Eh, you'll live," Bigby smiled, reaching into his pocket to pull out another cigarette. "It'll toughen you up, least that's the line my brothers sold me."

[thepointisdolphins]

"I don't have any siblings. I always sort of wished I had a younger brother to boss around or something."

And also to take under his wing and teach him how to be awesome. More kids need lessons like that early on. Crowley had to learn how to be awesome all on his own.

[bigbadwlf]

"Siblings are overrated," Bigby said with a frown. "Especially when you're the youngest. Trust me, being alone is better. Older brothers are assholes."

[thepointisdolphins]

He snorts. "I suppose it's one of those things, right? Like, if people have something, they wish they didn't have it. If people don't have it, they wish they did. No one is ever satisfied. Right?"

[bigbadwlf]

"I guess," Bigby shrugs, shifting so he can take one last puff of his cigarette before dropping it to the ground. "The grass is always greener - but I think anyone who met my family would have to agree that my dad and all my brothers are fucking assholes. Anything is better than that. Even this place."

[thepointisdolphins]

Crowley looks at him sidelong. "Yeah, sounds like there's some drama there..."

He's not going to push, though, because he's pretty sure that it's about the same as what's happening at Crowley's home.

He pushes off the wall.

"Anyway, I should go find my friend before he actually starts enjoying this bullshit. He's a great guy, but dang does he like boring shit. Uh, I'll see you around?"

[bigbadwlf]

"Yeah," Bigby said, happy that he didn't have to go into any more detail. "Yeah, man. I'll see you around. You know where to find me."