Post by fryman on Oct 5, 2006 14:12:28 GMT -8
Walking down the hall with his ipod in his ear a green haired senior could be seen making his way through the crowd with a rather lazy face. It looked like he had just woke up and with his cloths all in rags he looked like he just came off the street and was not a student at the school. That assumption was not far off from the truth. The fact of the matter was that this senior was flat out broke, and the only clothes he had where the ones on his back. Their was a book bag over his shoulder that carried a few items, but nothing of any real value, just some trinkets that he collected in various places that had seminal value.
In any case the senior looked like he did not belong to the school, for the most part it was true, but not only that he walked by himself and in a clumsily manner that made him look weak. As a matter of fact he seemed to acting a little drunk, even though he wasn’t, stumbling as he walked and eyes that where half open. The real problem and reason behind this act was because he hadn’t found an apartment left that he could or wanted to sleep in. The school did offer him one, but he has yet to find the apartment yet and has been sleeping outside.
As he walked down the hall his eyes where darting left and right as he took note of the people around and got the gut feeling that trouble was approaching. The feeling was hard to describe, but he felt like their where a strange number of people gathering around him. Seeing an empty stair case Cliff went straight towards it and went down a to a more emptier floor. Walking off down a quieter corridor Cliff caught an echo of footsteps as well as snickering approaching him.
Stopping in the middle of the empty hall Cliff turned around and saw what appeared to be five other students approaching him. He could not tell what grade they all where from since he was new, but it did look like these kids where looking for trouble. Looking straight ahead at the on coming students Cliff spoke in a loud, indifferent voice, “Is there anything I can help you gentlemen with?”
Snickering at the comment the five students stopped and a single student that was in the middle stepped forward and took the floor. He wore shades over his eyes, wore pants with chains and a big leather jacket, and seemed to be the leader of the pathetic little group. In a louder and cocky voice the punk replied, “Yeah there is something that you can help us with. Give us all your money and we may let you good without being sent to the hospital.”
With a shrug Cliff replied sarcastically, “Well since you put it that way I guess I have no choice, but to hand you over my wallet.” Pulling out a beat up flimsily looking black leather wallet Cliff tossed it to the students down the hall so they could get it.
With greedy little smiles the kid from the far right wearing a bandana across his forehead and with black hair proudly like an idiot walked up to the wallet hoping to find money in it. Opening it up just to see a used bus ticket, old school id from 552, and a drivers licenses he threw it to the ground. In a pissed off voice he shouted, “What the F_ck was that there was no money in it.” After he did that he threw the wallet towards cliff, but it fell short of him and slide towards his feet.
With a smile on his face and still holding on the strap from his book bag Cliff just replied in a superior voice to them, “Well what do you expect from a guy who walks the school in rags? In any case I will take my leave now.” Bending down to pick up his wallet Cliff looked up so see that they where talking with each other about what to do now.
Turning around to walk the other way the middle student shouted as if he was clever, “No, no, no. You aren’t going anywhere dude.” Looking back at his confused friends he shouted a little unsure, “Give us your bag or we will take it by force with any other things you have.”
Shaking his head Cliff said serious, “I’m sorry, but you aren’t taking my bag here.” Glaring at the students on the other side Cliff said, “I am leaving now before anyone gets hurts.”
As he said that a roar of laughter came from the other side as a joke was just said. Still laughing one of the students said, “You are right to leave, but we won’t let you. Some one is going to get hurt can you guess who?” Still laughing the five students just kept on laughing.
Rolling his eyes Cliff stood his ground as he waited for them to approach him.
ooc: hot d_mn that was long
Anyway what happen was that Cliff walks into the basement and was follow by five want-be thugs. they talk and cliff pissed them off so they are approaching for a fight...
In any case the senior looked like he did not belong to the school, for the most part it was true, but not only that he walked by himself and in a clumsily manner that made him look weak. As a matter of fact he seemed to acting a little drunk, even though he wasn’t, stumbling as he walked and eyes that where half open. The real problem and reason behind this act was because he hadn’t found an apartment left that he could or wanted to sleep in. The school did offer him one, but he has yet to find the apartment yet and has been sleeping outside.
As he walked down the hall his eyes where darting left and right as he took note of the people around and got the gut feeling that trouble was approaching. The feeling was hard to describe, but he felt like their where a strange number of people gathering around him. Seeing an empty stair case Cliff went straight towards it and went down a to a more emptier floor. Walking off down a quieter corridor Cliff caught an echo of footsteps as well as snickering approaching him.
Stopping in the middle of the empty hall Cliff turned around and saw what appeared to be five other students approaching him. He could not tell what grade they all where from since he was new, but it did look like these kids where looking for trouble. Looking straight ahead at the on coming students Cliff spoke in a loud, indifferent voice, “Is there anything I can help you gentlemen with?”
Snickering at the comment the five students stopped and a single student that was in the middle stepped forward and took the floor. He wore shades over his eyes, wore pants with chains and a big leather jacket, and seemed to be the leader of the pathetic little group. In a louder and cocky voice the punk replied, “Yeah there is something that you can help us with. Give us all your money and we may let you good without being sent to the hospital.”
With a shrug Cliff replied sarcastically, “Well since you put it that way I guess I have no choice, but to hand you over my wallet.” Pulling out a beat up flimsily looking black leather wallet Cliff tossed it to the students down the hall so they could get it.
With greedy little smiles the kid from the far right wearing a bandana across his forehead and with black hair proudly like an idiot walked up to the wallet hoping to find money in it. Opening it up just to see a used bus ticket, old school id from 552, and a drivers licenses he threw it to the ground. In a pissed off voice he shouted, “What the F_ck was that there was no money in it.” After he did that he threw the wallet towards cliff, but it fell short of him and slide towards his feet.
With a smile on his face and still holding on the strap from his book bag Cliff just replied in a superior voice to them, “Well what do you expect from a guy who walks the school in rags? In any case I will take my leave now.” Bending down to pick up his wallet Cliff looked up so see that they where talking with each other about what to do now.
Turning around to walk the other way the middle student shouted as if he was clever, “No, no, no. You aren’t going anywhere dude.” Looking back at his confused friends he shouted a little unsure, “Give us your bag or we will take it by force with any other things you have.”
Shaking his head Cliff said serious, “I’m sorry, but you aren’t taking my bag here.” Glaring at the students on the other side Cliff said, “I am leaving now before anyone gets hurts.”
As he said that a roar of laughter came from the other side as a joke was just said. Still laughing one of the students said, “You are right to leave, but we won’t let you. Some one is going to get hurt can you guess who?” Still laughing the five students just kept on laughing.
Rolling his eyes Cliff stood his ground as he waited for them to approach him.
ooc: hot d_mn that was long
Anyway what happen was that Cliff walks into the basement and was follow by five want-be thugs. they talk and cliff pissed them off so they are approaching for a fight...