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Hey Yankee Boy!
Who: Levi (Class 1-1: age 15) and you!
Where: The roof of the school, on campus, and at the festival
When: All event long
Rating: PG-13 for Levi's shitty mouth
Summary: Blood Orange gang member and class 1-1 delinquent decides to actually show up to school.
The Story:
A. Roof Top
[The skies are clear on this afternoon. The bell for class rang long ago, the other students who were on the roof eating were now long gone: all except one. Levi stands on the roof, leaning against the fencing that keeps the students safety from falling down three stories. His uniform was oddly clean, his shirt was even tucked in. He appears to be an average student, all except for the fact that his blazer (which who wears their blazer in the summer anyways?) has patch stitched into it: the words 'BLOOD ORANGE' in bold red letters. He sighs heavily, unsure why he is here anymore. He should have just stayed in bed.
Without a word he pulls a carton of cigarettes from his jacket and places one between his lips. His hands goes back to his pocket and he pulls out a lighter. The metal flip top makes a small 'clink' as it opens and he tries to ignite the flame, but after several tries it doesn't work.]
Fuck.
[Guess he needs a light from someone else. He glances around for a moment and notices that he isn't alone.]
Oi. [Talking to you there.] Got a light?
B. Campus
[THEY SEE ME ROLLIN', THEY HATIN' It was towards the evening now. Clubs and classes were done with so the students were all heading back to the dorms for some well deserved rest...at least most where. Some were still out looking for trouble. Levi has since traded in his uniform for something a bit more...casual. He still has his blazer with the BLOOD ORANGE patch on it, only this time it was accompanied by a mask over his face and a kendo sword strapped to his back. Why the sword? Because he just left kendo club.
He didn't mean to look so intimidating...okay maybe he did. But that was how his crew was, speaking of which he was wondering where they were right now. He had his moped ready for a night of causing trouble and fucking shit up. He was just waiting for the right moment now.]
C. Festival
[His class somehow got stuck doing some play. He wasn't even sure what it was, he just knew Shakespeare did it. He ran out before anyone could tell him the title or the part he would be playing-- if he was even playing once since he was rarely there. He didn't want to be stuck in a pair of tights all day speaking old English to like some weirdo.
So here he was: eating some rice balls, eying the haunted house (and muttering how stupid it was), and trying to find a way place to lay low so he couldn't get pulled into anything else. He thought he heard his name being called as he stuffs another rice ball into his mouth. He turns the corner into a (what he thought) was an empty tent. Don't mind him, he's just avoiding people right now.]
Where: The roof of the school, on campus, and at the festival
When: All event long
Rating: PG-13 for Levi's shitty mouth
Summary: Blood Orange gang member and class 1-1 delinquent decides to actually show up to school.
The Story:
A. Roof Top
[The skies are clear on this afternoon. The bell for class rang long ago, the other students who were on the roof eating were now long gone: all except one. Levi stands on the roof, leaning against the fencing that keeps the students safety from falling down three stories. His uniform was oddly clean, his shirt was even tucked in. He appears to be an average student, all except for the fact that his blazer (which who wears their blazer in the summer anyways?) has patch stitched into it: the words 'BLOOD ORANGE' in bold red letters. He sighs heavily, unsure why he is here anymore. He should have just stayed in bed.
Without a word he pulls a carton of cigarettes from his jacket and places one between his lips. His hands goes back to his pocket and he pulls out a lighter. The metal flip top makes a small 'clink' as it opens and he tries to ignite the flame, but after several tries it doesn't work.]
Fuck.
[Guess he needs a light from someone else. He glances around for a moment and notices that he isn't alone.]
Oi. [Talking to you there.] Got a light?
B. Campus
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He didn't mean to look so intimidating...okay maybe he did. But that was how his crew was, speaking of which he was wondering where they were right now. He had his moped ready for a night of causing trouble and fucking shit up. He was just waiting for the right moment now.]
C. Festival
[His class somehow got stuck doing some play. He wasn't even sure what it was, he just knew Shakespeare did it. He ran out before anyone could tell him the title or the part he would be playing-- if he was even playing once since he was rarely there. He didn't want to be stuck in a pair of tights all day speaking old English to like some weirdo.
So here he was: eating some rice balls, eying the haunted house (and muttering how stupid it was), and trying to find a way place to lay low so he couldn't get pulled into anything else. He thought he heard his name being called as he stuffs another rice ball into his mouth. He turns the corner into a (what he thought) was an empty tent. Don't mind him, he's just avoiding people right now.]
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[He steps onto his moped.]
You got plans?
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No. Are you going to offer something?
[Are you going to be a bad influence?]
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Hop on and see.
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Don't kill us. I've seen the way you drive.
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[They drive crazy.
But he will be good for you right now. Besides they have to stay on campus since the gates are closed. He drives off, heading towards the other side of campus.]
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Where are we going?
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Around.
[The gates were already locked up tight, he couldn't leave with his moped even if he wanted too. That wasn't going to stop him from getting into trouble though. The bike came to a stop at one of the back entrances of the school. He climbed off, offering her a hand as well.]
Let's go.
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With his mask still up, just in case anyone saw him, he lead her to the door. He pulled a few tools out of his pocket and within a few skillful moments the door was unlocked and opened for them.]
Ladies first.
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Seriously, what are we doing in here.
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[He just felt that this would be the place for a bit more privacy.]
Don't worry. Come on. [He's heading down the hallway now.]
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[Nope, she wasn't afraid it's just... this is totally how horror movies start. Two kids breaking into a school and then they start taking their clothes off and them people's heads get cut off.]
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Then come on.
[He opens the door to an empty classroom and flicks on the light. See? No crazy ax murder waiting for them.]
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He frowns before he glances back over to her. His eyes her for a moment before he places himself in front of her. His hands rest on either side of her as he leans in close.]
Would I really have to steal it?
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Probably not.
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We shouldn't be doing this here.
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[So don't mind him as his lips don't leave. His lips trail down her neck, nipping and sucking at her skin.]
Stop worrying.
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[Her voice was lost to a low hum as he kissed along her neck. There was no point in speaking, she tilted her head to her side to let him at more of her skin. Her breath hitched several times as his sucking became almost painful.]
Levi...
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The hand at her waist start to sneak it's way under her hoodie, while the hand at her chin drags down to unzip the rest of her jacket and push it away. Obviously you don't need this anymore.]
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With the hoodie unzipped he throws it somewhere to the side as he continues to kiss her. His teeth nipping at her bottom lip when his hand slides up to the collar of her shirt. His fingers skim over the top button before he undoes it and begins on the next.]
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[He had was all ready moving away from the second button when she realized what he was doing. Hands came up to grab his own while moving away from him. As much as she'd like to think he was doing this out of some affection, she wasn't sure he was there yet. He had never said a word so why would she let him undress her?]
Why don't we go see the rest of the school... [Yeah, anything to get her sweater back on at this rate.]
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What? Wanna go site seeing?
[That excuse was pretty lame, but he would go along with it.]
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