sheriffwolf (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
sheriffwolf) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
entrancelogs2014-07-12 01:12 pm
sheriffwolf) wrote in entrancelogs2014-07-12 01:12 pm
But everybody's gone and you've been here for too long
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 bybigbadwlf 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.
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.
no subject
Beneath Bigby's hand, Hanni's was cool and dry like a snake's. He was angry, yes, but all the other physical reactions such as elevated heartbeat or sweating were absent. His eyes studied Bigby's own, probing and searching for something. The compliments were ignored as he drew back, clutching the strap of his backpack.
"Promise me. Promise me then, Bigby. Promise me that you will never go into a bad situation on my behalf. I don't need you to or want you to."
A buried memory stirred uneasily in its grave, of his sister who had died. Someone he hadn't been able to protect that had died while he lived on. In that moment he could see her leaving the steps while rounds of ordinance exploded and wolves howled in the darkness.
no subject
"I promise," Bigby said, holding up his hands. "If you want me to keep my nose out of your business then that's all you need to say. But you know how my temper is. I can't guarantee I can leash it if something happens."
no subject
Hanni waved a hand as if shooing away a fly. He stared right back at Bigby stubbornly. He might be short, weird and creepy, but he had no problems meeting one of the more feared boys in the school with crossed arms and a frown. Fear didn't seem to be something Hanni believed in.
"I've..."
He stopped there, still scowling at Bigby and fighting with himself on how much to say. His secrets were ones that Hanni held tighter than a miser does gold.
"I lost everyone. My whole family except for Hannibal. They all died."
It was a brief glimpse into the creature Hanni was beneath his coldness and disdain of the world if Bigby cared to see. Hanni's hands twisted before him, clutching together before releasing.
"They killed them. And then they died. All of them. I can take care of myself!"
Because that was terrifying coming from someone raging up at Bigby that he could probably break over one knee.
no subject
Something in Bigby seemed to click and he felt a strange surge of anger and sympathy for Hannibal. He wanted to find whoever had hurt his friend and do the same to them. Hannibal might be able to take care of himself but that didn't mean Bigby was going to stand by and do nothing. That was the entire point of his reputation - so no one would fuck with him or any he called friend.
"My Dad killed my mother," Bigby said in a soft voice. Not directly but Bigby never saw it that way. His father abandoned them when his mother was sick - never even came to offer help. It was as good as if he had put a bullet in her head.
"You can take care of yourself, I know. But when I get into a fight it's for me. People are going to fear me one day."