Need a better title (Part 2)

[fryman]

Walking down the street Cliff held up a piece of paper that indicated where his new apartment that the school gave him would be. Unfortunately it has been two days since he got the information and as of yet Cliff has been unable to locate his room, and worse off he has not had that much food in the days that he has been looking. Rubbing his gut of hunger Cliff sat against a wall along the street and took a look around. As he looked at his surroundings Cliff notice that he had no clue as the where is was at the moment. Twitching his head Cliff got up and kicked an idle trashcan, and left a dent in it before shouting, “Where the f_ck am I now?”

Giving off a sigh of despair Cliff rubbed his stomach in hunger wishing he had food. As he was doing that Cliff caught the scent of what seemed to be a cookout or a party. Cliff did not know or care what it was, but as long as he got food then Cliff would be happy about it.

Following his nose to the source of the food it lead cliff directly towards a big home where apparently there was a party going on. Not really caring what would happen if he got caught Cliff untied his bandana around his right arm and tied it around his head covering his hair completely. Now walking up the stairs Cliff slowly made his way to the food table and just started to eat their grabbing any type of meat by product their and gulfing them down.

ooc: want to know how cliff got in this mess? well here is part one of Being Mug???
first part was way to long so i made this one

[ian]

Walking down the hall in the basement Ian stopped in his tracks as he heard what seemed to be several people taunting someone while laughing hysterically at what was going on. Cautiously approaching the corner Ian slowly turned to see what looked like five students beating the crap out of a single green-headed student. Quickly moving out into the hallway Ian shouted at them, “Hey why don’t you pick someone in your own level.”

As soon as Ian had shouted the five students turned around to face the newcomer to the fold. Grinning one of the students gave another kick to the boy until he turned his attention to the freshman acting tough. With a grin the student shouted back, “Even out the odds? How about we take you out and then take all of your money?”

With a grin Ian said, “Thanks for the offer, but I don’t work that way. I am not into guys.”

Twitching now at that comment since it was obvious that the student had just called them all fags. With a fit of rage the five students charged at the single student. As they charged Ian did the same thing and went straight towards them. Performing an upper cut on the first student he approached Ian sent him off a little into the air before he spun his whole body sent his left foot into the kids gut sending him down the hall. Before he could turn around and deal with the others one of the students hit him on the head and sent Ian towards the ground.

[fryman]

Noticing that the students around him where heading off Cliff spotted what appeared to be a freshman from how small he was standing up to the five thugs. Staring at what happen Cliff saw that the freshman took care of one, but got quickly surrounded and was in the same place Cliff was just at. Shaking his head a little Cliff focused his eyes on the people in the hall. Slowly rising up with blood dripping from his face stood up a little off balance, but still standing and stared at the others. In a loud voice Cliff said, “Hey you pieces of sh_ts.”

As soon as he said that the others turned at him and with a grin cracked their hands. Now untying his black bandanna Cliff covered his fore head and hair tying the back of his head with the bandanna. After he was done Cliff allowed his arms to fall and shot forward towards the other students finally going on the offensive. Getting close to the first student Cliff shot his right hand in a fist into the students gut winding him, and in the next minute moved his hands to grab the students head. With the head in hand Cliff slammed his knee into the forehead of the student knocking him out.

With blood now on his jeans from the student Cliff shot his left foot straight out and hit another student in the head sending him backwards and knocking him out. Returning his left foot to the ground Cliff started to crack his hands as he waited for the other two to get come at him, which they didn’t. Instead both of them tried to run away, but where so scared at they kept tripping. Rushing right up behind them with blood dripping off his face Cliff Grabbed both of the student’s hair and held them like that for a second. During that time Cliff could feel their fear of what had happen. With out showing any emotion at the fear being generated Cliff slam both of their heads together and loosene dhis hold on them so they would fall to the ground.

[ian]

Getting hit to the ground it took Ian a few seconds to regain his bearing again. Moving his way to his feet Ian looked towards the student that he just saved, or so he thought, to see if he was all right and what had happen. Blinking his eyes and focusing on the scene a look of utter amazement came over him as he saw the green haired student standing over two of the kids. What more was that as he looked around he saw all the other kids where taken out and pools of blood stood where they landed.

Dropping his jaw open Ian looked at the green haired student and trying to move his mouth asked stupidly, “What happened here? Did a bus come by and knock them all out?”

[fryman]

Walking away from the two students that lay knocked out Cliff strolled to have back and picked it up with his right hand. His hand was bruised and a few drops of blood fell from it, but for the most part Cliff was still in functioning order with everything. Now walking out of the hall Cliff turned his head and looked at the student who had foolishly came to help. Looking at him Cliff said in a calm voice, “Hey kid, next time you want to help someone think about it first.”

Turning his head away Cliff started to walk out of the hall and out the gym doors to find a place to clean up and sleep a bit.