Sleeping…AGAIN!

[Jason Harris]

(OoC: I didn't even notice the reply...)

Everything that Dylan threw landed. Normally someone would find it strange that something easily dodged hit strait on, but Dylan wasn't thinking right. He just wanted to cause this person pain right now, who has the right to call someone scum if they don't even know the person? Although some what hypocritical since Dylan pretty much called the boy scum himself, it didn't really matter to him.

As the boy hit the ground Dylan would move in closer using his right foot to send a kick to the boy's face. If all went as hoped the boy's head would move back being slammed against the locker he was resting on and since the kick was headed strait for the face it was more than likely if it hit that the boy's nose would at least be bleeding.

[fryman]

Leaning against the locker with his head down Cliff waited for a second until his right hand shot up catching the kids foot as it came close. Holding on to the foot tightly Cliff started to push the foot away while flexing his his entire right arm as he apply more and more pressure.

In a slightly annoy voice Cliff ask, "Will you give me a minute to catch my breath? It would be helpful you know."

[Jason Harris]

The boy managed the catch Dylan's foot and started to push it away, resulting in Dylan going backwards. To make sure he didn't lose his balance and fall Dylan hopped a bit as he was being pushed back. As more pressure was being applied to Dylan's foot he ignored the pain just as he was about to make his next move the boy spoke again.

"Will you give me a minute to catch my breath? I-."

"Never give you opponent time to recover."

Cutting the boy off from what he was going to say for the second time Dylan tried to attack again. Since he couldn't use his right foot and he wasn't close enough to use his hands take a guess what he was going to do. With a quick jump off the ground with his left foot Dylan would attempt to kick the boy. The kick was simple, just a kick with his left foot going threw the air trying to hit the side of the boy's face. It was just a attempt to get his right foot free and maybe cause the boy some pain.

[fryman]

Sighing slightly annoy at the kid in front of him Cliff simply release the foot in his hand as soon as the kid jumped in the air. Then in a quick motion Cliff pushed off the wall of locker as slide on the ground underneath the kid to completely avoid the attack.

With his feet against the other wall and laying flatly face up on the ground Cliff then asked again, “Are you having fun because I am getting tired?”

ooc: yes i am toying with you if you are wondering, and i am aware of each of our abilities

[Jason Harris]

(ooc: it's cool)

Well Dylan got his out lose, but only because this boy was toying with him. At least he was out of the boy's grasp. And the boy started to talk... again, you could tell he liked to talk a lot.

“Are you having fun because I am getting tired?”

Calmly talking, but at the same time not dropping his guard Dylan replied, "Really... bored huh? Thats a relief I was starting the think you were to much of a little bitch to hit me."

[fryman]

“Humph,” was what cliff first stated as he thought about the comment the student had just made to him.

Then with a little smile Cliff said, “You know what. You might be right, but I think I am just being myself.”

With that last statement Cliff folded his arms across his chest as he yawn real loud. The kid must be feeling a bit humiliated at what was going on and even tried to provoke him to attack and kill him. To bad for him he doesn’t know that only a few things really tick him off, and insults are not one of them.

[Jason Harris]

As the boy released the yawn Dylan tilted his head to the side, trying to decide on his next move. And his mind was made up he would do nothing, nothing at all.

Turning around and taking a few steps Dylan reached the wall of lockers. Once there he turned back around and sat leaning against them. Dylan had his right leg strait out and his left bent up, his left hand was resting on the left leg too. Looking at the boy Dylan started to talk.

"Well I ain't going further until you try to hit me and I know these people want to see any fight they can and this is one of those fights."

It was true that these people wanted to see any fight they could, and no doubt they want to see the end of this, see the loser and what he looks like really. Most likely thing to happen if the boy didn't do anything is that the group would attack him, Dylan already said he would go on if the boy actually hit him so most of the people would probably go for the boy. Dylan would get his share of the group for sure, but the boy would get he majority of the group going after him. Even though he was strong he still wouldn't be able to take on a huge chunk of the school, the boy now controlled what happened to him.

[fryman]

With a smile Cliff was satisfy at the lesson he just taught this student. That lesson of course, why should scum work hard for something that does not really matter, or for something that is utterly hopeless. Despite this boys eagerness and boldness he was actually a fast learner.

With a satisfy smile Cliff then asked after closing his eyes, "If everyone thinks your scum, then why should you fight for their entertainment?"

[Jason Harris]

(ooc: I feel like I should call you teacher right now >.>)

What the boy just asked was indeed a good question. And Dylan had all the pieces for an answer in his head but the one he came up with, you shouldn't fight for them, was completely the opposite of what he was doing. With a smile Dylan replied.

"You shouldn't. They don't care about you, why should you be their entertainment?"

It was a pointless question. He knew the answer was you shouldn't but it was human nature to want everyone to like you, and Dylan was right now a victim of that nature, fighting this boy over a few words.

"That is unless you’re getting paid for your work, but seeing as how you like to make me seem like a moron I'm guessing you got a different answer."

[fryman]

With a grin Cliff confirmed with his new friend, “You should only fight for your goals and nothing more, and in order to do that you need to be strong and wise. Well it is getting crowded here so I think I will take a walk, care to join me?”

As soon as Cliff offer to get out of their Cliff got his back off the ground and back to his feet. Making sure he got everything he came here with he started to move down the hall towards for a change of scenery. He did not look back to see if he was following or not, but had the feeling he would.

Where is the next place Cliff plans to go and do? Well currently he planned to head towards the courtyard and sleep. Only one thing change today and that one thing is priceless.

Ooc: lol. I told you I would teach you a lesson. Anyway you came out the winner since you learn the most. Anyway you make one more post and this thread is over. We can train if you want someplace else