Modern-Art Masterpeice [Serenity]

[Cody Travers]

"Excuse me, young man. No metallic objects like that within the school grounds. What do you think this is, Halloween?"

There he was, the guy with long blonde hair already marching his way down the hallway, to wherever it was he was going, well.. Since the first few periods were done, Cody figured that it would be lunch time.. And boy was he hungry.

Sadly, it was hard to keep his accessories in his pocket. He dispised it. But, it was the only way to keep trucking his things around. Those small little cufflinks were his life.. All explained right there, a mistake. Simple as that. But Cody had other ways of using them..

He turned to look at the older man that had stopped him in the hall. Cody just laughed.

"Yeah.. Who's gonna stop me?"

He laughed, approaching the older man..

...

A few hits later, Cody found himself in front of the garbage can..

With a pair of flailing legs, and muffled voices coming out from the bottom..

Cody clapped his hands together in approval and amusement.

"You're so ugly you could be a modern art masterpiece..

.. So now you are." he laughed.

"I call it.. Garbage; a love story."

Students looked by, as they passed by to see his wonderful 'art.'

He wondered who would actually comment on it..?

[Serenity Masterson]

Serenity was on her way to class when she noted somebody standing beside a trash can, a pair of legs dangling from it as a mans body laid upside down within. She stopped, tilting her head as she looked between the guy standing there and the ass end of the one who had apparently been thrown away.

Tilting her head to the side she ran her tongue over her lips, peaking out from beneath the hood of her grey pull over. Her hands tucked into the front pockets of such, she would then take a step closer, a brow rising slightly as she spoke.

So, what exactly are you going for with that look?

She lauged softly. It was funny as all hell, but still, she could not help but be a little curious as to why the event had occured. Reaching up,he would push back the hood from her head to reveal soft delicate features and a set of captivating emerald green eyes which were settled upon the one who stood there.

Long blond locks fell down about her features, resting in soft waves against her body and down her back. A grin curled softly upon soft, full lips. She did not look the part of a trouble making teenage girl, but beneath the beauty laid a mean streak a mile long as well as another set of qualities best left for later.

[Cody Travers]

Cody looked impressed with his nice little bit of art, that would obviously sell for a nice high price on someone's Facebook page, in fact, people were already taking pictures, to take and put on their Facebook. It was actually quite funny. Cody looked around to see all the cameraphones working about, as they marvelled his work.

He even held a thumbs up to one of the pictures.

Even as the teacher flailed about in the trash, Cody still looked at him, it would be almost impossible for him to get out of that, seeing as he was hip deep in this garbage. Again, laughing.

What, it was funny?

"So, what exactly are you going for with that look?"

His head, and eyes glanced to this side, behind him to look over at the bystander that was commenting on his work. He held his hand up as if to shrug. His other hand was hiding his handcuffs in his jacket pockets.

"Well, when I first pictured it. At first I thought, 'Making a Mockery of the so-called Teachers'.."

He paused for a moment..

".. I'm not exactly sure what I was thinking.."

He then walked over to the man's leg, and yanked on it playfully, cries for help sank out of the bottom of the trash bin as his legs failed about like a dying fish out of water.

Cody then proceeded to kick the bottom of the can, to scare him. Immediately, the guy yelled more for help.

Cody let go of the guy's leg. Turning towards bystander.

He'd step back, crossing his arms over the black vest he wore.

".. I just wanted him to shut up and leave me alone. That's all."

He smirked.

"What do you see, in my wonderful work of art? Does it speak to you?"

He laughed.

[Serenity Masterson]

She listened to his explination. Laughing a bit at the man's screams as he remained stuck inside the trashcan. Finally, she would move to lean back against the wall. Eyes following the guy who was now speaking to her as he moved.

Well, I have to say that to me it seems like you are simply putting the trash where it belongs.

She shrugged softly, her hands coming from within the pocket of her pull over and resting down at her sides now. One leg bent enough to allow her foot to press against the wall. She was all about being comfortable at the current time.

A few others would walk by, casting a glance to the scene which was going on. Though none really said anything, let along jumped in to help out the teacher.

Oh well, she really did not care. Eyes going back to the guy before her, she would stick out her hand and tilt her head slightly.

Anyways, I am Serenity. You would be?

Waiting now to see if he would indeed make move to shake her hand. If he did then she would smile and draw her hand back to rest at her side once more.

[Cody Travers]

It was true, tis a good peice of work it was, as Cody jus stood back and smirked at it, even she had made a comment, the poor guy didn't have a clue what was going on.

But that's what made it all the more fun.

Cody just kept his hands at his sides, until he realized that she was extending a greeting. She had her hand held out. Cody stared at the dainty hand for a moment, looking at her face, before enxtending his hand forwards.

Anyways, I am Serenity. You would be?

"My name is Cody."

Of course, he'd hoped that she'd hadn't noticed the handcuffs that were still hanging on his wrists, Cody had forgotten to take them off, the dumb buffoon. Still, he didn't realize it until he was finally shaking her hand.

But the expression on his face was simply; 'Oh, damn.'

Still, He'd move his hand back, and place it back in his pocket. Although, it was hard to notice when you've got a pair of handcuffs on your arm..

Stupid..

Stupid..

Ah, whatever..

Of course there was something that came to mind.

Cody had been at the school a long time, he'd never seen this person before.

"So.. I haven't seen your face around here before.."

He inquired.
"Are you new here?"


Stupid question, if she wasn't new, she would have already seen fucked up shit like this.

[Serenity Masterson]

She did indeed notice the handcuffs and would raise her brow slightly. Hearing his questions and smiling as she gave a light shrug.

I have been here a few weeks actually. But I suppose that I am still new in the sense of the word.

Her eyes would go to his hand as he stuck it into his pocket, a nod of her head given in that direction.

So, get into some trouble lately?

She laughed softly as she reached up and ran her fingers lightly through her hair, those emerald eyes falling upon him as she tilted her head lightly. Moving out of the way so that people could move by her as she continued to watch this guy.

He seemed interesting enough, though most of the people she had met here did. So it was not surprising. Though the circumstances of their meeting was definately unique. The guy in the trash can a nice touch.

[Cody Travers]

Quick, he needed a cover up.

"I have been here a few weeks actually. But I suppose that I am still new in the sense of the word."

He would simply nod, at least there was conformation that she was new intact still, but still.. First impression had been given away, now it was only a matter of time what the girl would think of him. Still, he'd hoped that for just one moment.. That reflex where people would ignore him would--

"So, get into some trouble lately?"

.. Damn. Cover's blown.

Cody just looked off to the side in an embarrassment.

But then, he thought about the question, and with a sly smirk he looked back at the lanky teacher's leg that had been stuck inside this trash can. Smirking, he then applied a strong grip to the teacher's leg.

"As a matter of fact..

And with one strong pull, he then pulled the teacher from the trash bin. It was actually funny to see him all covered in junk.

.. Yes, yes I have."

With a great feat of strength he then discarded the teacher with a great swing of his own strength. The teacher bounced against the floor, and with that, from that forcive blow, didn't move an inch. Cody laughed, he didn't like to be pushed around like so.

"Just now, I have. That is, if the guy can remember my face." He laughed..

"I get into trouble, all the time. People just don't like me." Again, he laughed. But it was true, in Cody's case he was always getting into trouble.

"I like to think of it, as.. My own style of art.."