I've Got Some Time to Kill[[Patrick/Open]]

[Date Masamune™]

[[ooc: 2 days before "Fate"]]

"What am I doing here?"

The boy stood at the rooftop staring at his hands. Quite cliche. But the boy was one for cliches. He was the good old pretty boy that somehow made even losing look good. Usually the type of people at this school had a muscular appeal, or some sort of psychotic appeal, or even the badass scarred look. Yet the boy stood there with no blemishes. There was a good reason for that. He hadn't raised his fists to fight in quite some time.

He was through with fighting. He couldn't bring peace to 552 and it was destroyed. The entire school had been shut down. What could possibly have him bring peace here? This was it. This would be the final year he'd spend at school. After this. He was going to college and he would get on with his life. He wouldn't look back at any more of these silly fights. Yet even as he stood there, the boy's gloves were in the backpack that sat right next to him.

"Better get back before the bell rings..."

[Patrick O'Connor]

Whispers and rumors flew about through 259 like rats carrying the plague. With all the rumors flying around it didn't take incredibly long for Daniel Heart to piece together the real story. Whispers that there was a new 552 transfer, something that conveyed a significance and meaning that most of the current 259 students no longer understood. Then whispers of an ex captain of another school transferring here. And let's not forget the plenty of rumored names for this student, be it an ex captain or a 552er. Regardless Daniel had an inkling of who the new student might be. There weren't too many ex captains of 552 still left around, most of them having disappeared under the radar which never was a good thing, and with the list so short Patrick had a good idea of who it might be.

The guise of Daniel Heart made his way over to the roof's staircase on a hunch. Having been a 552er for a very long time Patrick felt that the roof was a very good place to start off. He knew he spent a lot of times on roofs and in fact, most large showdowns that he could remember taking part in started or visited the roof at one point. So the hunch brought him up the stairs to open the door. As he saw the familiar blue haired teen, it turned out that he was not disappointed. He was not entirely sure what had brought him here to seek out a familiar face, two days before the face of the earth would change irreparably but he did all the same. Perhaps it had something to do with saying goodbye, or making peace or some sort of shit.

"Shugo Yuy, Ex captain of 552," Daniel called out going for that challenge sounding voice. The voice of course in unaccented English because he was after all trying to avoid being recognized for who he really was because this school knew of him only as a monster, though he didn't intend to hide his identity for much longer. But for the moment he was Daniel Heart, but who exactly was that?

Daniel Heart was a black haired junior about to enter his senior year, having transferred in at the tail end of his junior year. Daniel Heart was a last chance transfer student with a surprisingly fun loving attitude for some one with such a mysterious past, making it hard to believe he was a last chance student. Daniel had a fondness for grey whisky militia t shirts and blue jeans, and occasionally on days like today, black fingerless gloves. Today, Daniel had a bottle of whiskey in his hands, something that gave a little more of an insight into why he was a last chance student, but not much. Also one might think that the scar that ran down from his right eyebrow, bisecting his eye(both of which were blue by the way), past his nose. Though, they would be wrong if they knew Patrick O'Connor and not Daniel.

Anyway if Daniel was throwing around additional cliches he figured he ought to continue standing still in the doorway he spoke, "What brings the ex captain of a now defunct school here? We won't have you destroy our school as well."

Yeah, Daniel was having fun being a dick, he couldn't deny it...