Sleeping…AGAIN!

[fryman]

The bell just rang for third period and almost everyone in the halls where rushing towards their class jumping over and taking a quick look at green haired student was snoring loudly against a row of lockers with his feet extended. Of course some people trip over his legs and fell on the ground and others still stepped on the legs trying to inflict as much pain as possible, but did not look back to see if the student had move. In fact the green hair student just continue to sleep without stirring as people rush over him.

Still snoring loudly a student came down the halls a trip over the senior’s legs. Getting up red in the face as people laugh at him the student turn his attention to the senior about why he was there, why won’t he answer back, and a bunch of other things that did not stir the senior one bit.

Getting even angrier the student then grab the green hair students white tee shirt and attempt to pick him up to hit him. As soon as his hands touched the shirt the student lean to the left and shot his right fist into the kid’s face knocking him over.

Giving up a big yawn the green hair student spoke again, “You are to loud. I am trying to sleep here.”

[Jason Harris]

“You are to loud. I am trying to sleep here.”

Dylan had been down the hall a bit when he heard this. He turned around to see the un-wakeable hallway sleeper... awake. To his surprise there was another student on the ground and the hallway sleeper was yelling at him for being to loud, for some reason it kinda reminded him of an anime movie or something like that. Since it seemed like no one was going to say anything Dylan took the liberty of doing so.

"Why were you sleeping in a hallway to begin with?"

((OoC: Crap I know, at least I replied. That counts for something right?))

[fryman]

Peering through his only open eye Cliff stare at the person who just question his sleeping habit. With a smirk on his face Cliff said mockingly, “I can sleep wherever I feel like, and there is nothing anyone can do about that.”

Yawning loudly again Cliff then mocked the freshman again, “This fact defiantly apply to you so just learn your place in the world already.”

After he said that cliff closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the locker knowing that the weak little freshman would p_ss his pants and try walking away acting tough. That would just show how weak he truly is.

Ooc: don’t worry I won’t kill you or badly damage you if we should fight

[Jason Harris]

"Ah, I need to learn my place... I'll take that advice."

It seemed like the boy that Dylan had been talking to was a little bit cocky. Well Dylan was gonna see what he could do the change that. Dylan just watched as the boy leaded his head back against the locker closing his eyes. That was a mistake.

'I'm gonna show you your place.'

Dylan thought this as he sent a kick with his right foot toward the side of the boy's face. Was this cheap? Kinda, but it didn't bother Dylan a bit to do. Hopefully the kick would take the person by surprise and he'd end up with his side on the ground instead of his butt being to only thing touching it.

((OOC: Go all out, I won't get better if you go easy on me.))

[fryman]

The kick connected with to the face and the collision of hit could be heard in the general area where people where gathering to see what had had happen. No one said a word and all was silent as they stared on at what was going on. The green hair student did not fall to the ground, or move that much except for turning his face so the side of his face be against the locker.

Chuckling silently at first Cliff started to turn his head forward and as he did that he chuckle louder and louder for everyone can hear. Opening his eyes suddenly as if waking up from an alarm the green hair student allow the freshman to gain some distance as he slowly rose up to his feet much like a dead person who suddenly got life back. At the same time he did that the lights above him started to flicker giving him even the more cinematic look.

With a twist smile on his face the student laugh even louder giving him the appearance of a mad man. In an amuse and gleeful voice Cliff snorted, “You aren’t a coward, I will give you that. Unfortunately you aren’t that bright.”

Tighten his hands into a fist so that they would give up a menacing cracking sound Cliff said, “Lesson 1. Where does scum belong?”

[Jason Harris]

Dylan's kick connected and the kid who he hit did nothing. As the boy turned his head toward Dylan laughing on thing went through his head. "This dude is crazy." The strange factor definitely went up when his eyes shot open, if he was ever auditioning for a horror movie or something he had Dylan's vote for the part.

“You aren’t a coward, I will give you that. Unfortunately you aren’t that bright. Lesson 1. Where does scum belong?”

You could say that he wasn't a coward, but it was more like he didn't take crap form anyone. The only part of that the statement that bother Dylan a bit was the scum part. It didn’t bother him that much because of where and how he lives he has always been called scum, just because he didn’t meant the standers of someone else.

Even though it didn't bother him too much this still fell under the "taking crap for someone category". Normally Dylan would’ve just hit the guy, but seeing as how nothing happened to the boy when he kicked him he decide to wait a bit, maybe make him attack instead. But mostly Dylan felt like answering the question for some reason.

"Where does scum belong? Wow… good question. Wait I know, sleeping in the hallway. Right?"

[fryman]

Calming down his laughing his laughter a bit Cliff said in a low voice, “That is a good answer, and is partly correct. Yet you are still missing a few pieces to your answer.”

Locking his eyes on his new would be opponent Cliff bolt forward and brought his right arm up into a fist ready to attack the punk. Taking a step forward with his right foot Cliff sent in a right hook punch towards his opponent’s upper body*. Next after that attack Cliff would start to immediately lean his body backwards and bring his left leg up and send his foot start into the opponents gut.

Edit: Sorry

[Jason Harris]

((OoC: Sorry meant to post yesterday, got distracted and never got around to doing it.))

So Dylan was missing a few pieces to his answer. Well it didn't matter, he more said it to see what the boy would do, and soon enough Dylan got his answer. As the boy bolted forward Dylan moved back to dodge the punch. The boy was quick, but Dylan was just as fast. The kick was where Dylan would try to change the tide of this fight.

As his opponent kicked, Dylan sidestepped to the right and grabbed the boy's leg. He would then use his right foot and kick the back of the boy's right knee to hopefully send the boy to his knees. Finally Dylan would let go of the leg and use his left fist to send a punch to the boy's nose.

[fryman]

Cliff’s kick hit the wall in the narrow hallway, much to his expectation, and pushing his left foot firmly on the wall Cliff use it has a brace as he swung his right foot up so as to get on the wall above his opponent. As soon as his right foot hit the wall (less then a second) Cliff push off from it with his right foot and attempted to deliver a bicycle kick in mid ari with his right towards his opponents head.

Should that attack miss then Cliff would have improvise on the situation using his left hand to gain his footing again and launch another attack, or counter whichever move his opponent would throw at him.

[Jason Harris]

So the boy Dylan was fighting had a few tricks it seemed. In a very stylish way the boy launch off the wall and into a bicycle kick. Happening to fast for Dylan to do anything he just took the hit. The kick sent Dylan to his right knee, but it wasn't over yet.

As soon as Dylan touched to ground he shout back up, even taking to the air. On his way up he was trying to upper cut the boy, whether it worked or not Dylan would go in to a spin and try to kick the boy with his right foot.

((That didn't come out near right... anyway you don't get it let me know.))

[fryman]

The kick hit the student flat out and sent him to his knees. After the hit Cliff then manage to land on his feet calmly in front of the boy on the other side of the hall way. Slowly turning around to see the kid getting back up Cliff was surprise that the student would be foolish enough to go in the air, but as well as launching forward to deliver an upper cut to his chin. The kid was fast, and able to take his fair of hits, but was not very bright.

To come at an opponent with a simple uppercut without another move was extremely foolish since uppercuts when alone are one dimensional and easily avoidable especially when that is the first move a person makes. With a smirk Cliff just lean backwards as his opponents uppercut went pass him. Just as the uppercut went up Cliff sent in his left fist into the kids gut right in front of him as he pass which should send him back a little and avoid whatever he was planning on doing.

[Jason Harris]

Dylan took the hit and was sent back. Dylan just stayed back not making a move. So far everything that he had trying hadn't worked out, Dylan was starting to think that he might of gotten in over his head. Even it that was true Dylan wouldn't back down and he would keep fighting until he couldn't.

As for a plan, there was none. Dylan was just gonna stay back and wait for the boy to make his move. There wasn't much that Dylan could do right now anyway. Although he was staying back he wasn't necessarily looking to counter the boy's next move, he just wanted a little break.

[fryman]

With a smirk at the collision Cliff said in a cold low voice, “You have much to learn and apply to yourself before you can consider yourself anything more, but scum.”

Loosening his right arm a bit Cliff place his right hand over his mouth as he gave off another yawn obviously feeling tired. Closing his mouth and with a sleepy look cliff stared at his opponent with lazy eyes at how he was standing back after what had just happen. Without even realizing it Cliff grew a smirk on his mouth as the boy started to realize what he got into.

With a small chuckle Cliff commented again, “You know that there are people at this school that are a lot tougher and ruthless then me. So I will give you another chance to quietly retreat before anything else should happen.”

[Jason Harris]

(OOC: School's killing me )

“You have much to learn and apply to yourself before you can consider yourself anything more, but scum.”

"What gives you the right to call me scum."

Hearing the boy, Dylan clenched his fists, driving his nails into the palm if his hand. It wasn't enough that the boy was kicking his ass, but he had to insult him while he did it. As Dylan was trying to calm down he heard more, it seemed as though the boy didn't know when to shut up.

“You know that there are people at this school that are a lot tougher and ru-"

"Shut up."

Cutting the boy off Dylan stepped in and sent and right hook to the boy's face, he would then follow with a left hook and finish up sending his right knee into the boy's stomach. The boy didn't know when to shut up so Dylan was gonna show him when to.

[fryman]

Ooc: sorry for the wait


Ic:

Watching as the boy temper suddenly rose up at his comments Cliff only gave an amuse chuckle at how easy this boy is to influence. Tightening his hands in a fist Cliff stood there watching the boy as he made his attack that should be easy to counter.

I think it may be time to show him where all sorts of scum belongs.

Once the boy came in for his attack Cliff loosen his hands and remain still as he allow the boy to attack him. The first attack sent Cliff moving towards his right and then next another hit came into his cheek sending him back the other direction. The bruises on his cheeks from the attack should indicate that Cliff felt some pain.

Then as he was moving back the knee went into his gut causing him to gasp from the pressure spitting out some saliva. Falling back to the ground Cliff’s face relax as he took in a few deep breaths as his butt fell on the ground and back hit the locker.