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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 15:50:58 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia sat in the empty classroom on top of a desk, the reason for him doing this? he was completely and utterly alone, no one normally came into a empty classroom. So really it was perfect hiding place. He just sat there with a flipped open magazine, not that he really read those, but he was interested in what was going on in the world. Not much or nothing that really should matter because on the front page was crap about some singer and his lover. Shia found this quite stupid and tossed his magazine to the ground bored.
Well he tried didn't he? His mind was more on Dan, he had been thinking about him a lot lately, because of all things, this guy shared the same scary secret he did, the only problem was, the person he killed was still alive and he had literally bumped into him. The fact that this much bad luck could unravel onto him was was not all that much of a surprise, but Shia had been changing he was becoming his old self again, and Vincent was beginning to fade more and more.
In reality Shia had not been or done anything wrong for a while and he figured that was a good thing, but he knows, he could snap any moment if anything happened. Though now he was just thinking pessimistically, which he needed to stop doing before something bad actually did happen. Clothes;- To Lazy Thread;- Anyone Tagged;- Anyone Song;- Lean one Me By Bill Withers
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 19:29:00 GMT
Since staying cooped up in his dorm was just far too boring, he knew he had to go out. Even after what had happened at the Three Broomsticks.. it shouldn't matter, right? It was probably some weird joke, it wouldn't ruin his reputation at the school. No one would believe it anyway, right? He just had to get his mind off of this, anyway. That was another major reason he found himself roaming the corridors at that moment. It didn't take him long to figure out what to do. Take out his distress on a random classroom. The first classroom he happened to stumble upon was the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. It would do well for now. Let's see.. turn the walls pink, fill it with butterflies, something like that?
As he took a step into the room, he stopped quickly. There was someone already in there, and they didn't look like a professor or anything. Probably a student. He had seen the kid around before, but he didn't think he had ever met him. He took a couple steps inside the room, toward the boy, "What is up, home g?" he asked, the first line coming to his mind, "There aren't any teachers around by any chance, are there?" he asked innocently, raising a brow.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 19:56:58 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . If Shia had been a cat his ears would have twiched and turned instead of him turning fully to see who was talking, but sense he wasn't he leaned back like he was on a monkey bar and looked at the guy upside down."Welcome." He said softly.
Shia tilted his head in his ackward position and looked at the kid wondering why he was asking that question."No..of course not." Shia replied he flipped over and sat facing the kid who had randomly walked in. He wondered what his motive was, then he blinked and then realized this was the kid in the magazine."Hey aren't you the one dating Coal Kendall."
It was a statement instead of a question as the magazine Shia had tossed floated into his hand and he held it up with a cocky grin."I might have to steal you from him." He said jokingly, deciding to mess with the kid's head.. For those who didn't know Shia in the past would be surprised at what was differnt about him from now, but this little bit was more like the old Shia then you could get. Clothes;- To Lazy Thread;- Anyone Tagged;- Anyone Song;- Lean one Me By Bill Withers
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 20:09:54 GMT
Trevor kept his brow raised as he inspected the unknown boy when he looked at him upside down, "Okay.." he began giving the boy a strange look until he flipped himself over and turned to face him. He was about to go take a seat on another desk, but before he was able to, the boy uttered the worst sentence possible, "Oh my freaking sweet jesus, how do you know about that?!" he roared, his eyes growing huge. Okay, so maybe he had been wrong before. He ran over to the magazine, stumbling slightly as he did so, and snatched it out of the guys hand, staring at it with his jaw hanging open, "What the hell?" he asked, practically to himself.
Trev tossed the magazine back toward the boy angrily, "Well, you can.. have him?" he muttered, more like a question as he crossed his arms over his chest, "I'm not going out with that dude. It was a joke," he replied evenly, "Who is he, anyway? Everyone seems to know him.. but me," he added, "He's obviously famous or something if that made the front page," he grumbled as he made his way toward another desk and hopped up onto it.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 20:23:14 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia liked his reaction and found it very amusing. As he took the flimsy thing and looked at it it made him almost snort and start laughing his head off."You made the front cover atleast...there is a whole article about it on page...18.."Shia commented.
Shia caughed the book and tossed it to the floor boredly."I was talking about you, I have not interest in famous people." Shia said shrugging lightly. Shia just smirked and watched the reaction."Well the media begs to differ."Shia sighed and seem to just ignore the comment about who the guy was."I don't know, I think hes a singer." He replied looking down at the book then shaking his head and brought his attention back to the kid."Shia Lord by the way." Shia said getting of his own desk and offering his hand. Clothes;- To Lazy Thread;- Anyone Tagged;- Anyone Song;- Lean one Me By Bill Withers
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 20:34:11 GMT
Trevor shook his head angrily. If this guy had seen it, then a lot of people had seen it, "I am so dead," he muttered. He stared at the boy for a second, having to take a couple moments to process what he said, "Oh, must be.. dyslexic in hearing, too.. uh.." he definitely felt weird now, "Sorry, but I don't swing that way.. if you know what I mean," he answered awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.
"I don't even know that dude, it was just random," he admitted, feeling that he needed to defend himself to this guy, who apparently went by the name of Shia, "Ok then.. a singer? Well, I'm quite into music so I probably should have heard of him, but I haven't. Some pop star? Wow, lame," he answered with a roll of his eyes. He couldn't help but chuckle slightly, "Ha, I probably ruined him, in a way.. unless people know he's into the guys or something.." he trailed off with a slight shrug, "The name's Trevor. Schumacher," he replied, reaching his hand out to shake Shia's hand.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 20:44:00 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia ignored the guy as he talked but as he took his hand he twisted it making his fingers slip between the his own.
"I wouldn't worry to much, you should be able rebound from a blunder like that."Shia took hold of the side of Trevor's face."For someone who doesn't swingthat way, you sure did something stupid didn't you?" He let go slowly and let his fingers slip away as he stepped back and crossed his arms.
"Don't expect you know about me..." Shia mumbled feeling like now that he wasn't like before very few people knew who he was, and that kinda annoyed him, but then again he really didn't want publicity. Being who he was Shia had always messed with people and put them outside their comfort zone to see how well the handled it, and this guy was being tested like many others Shia use to mess with. [/blockquote] Clothes;- To Lazy Thread;- Anyone Tagged;- Anyone Song;- Lean one Me By Bill Withers
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 20:55:29 GMT
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know I messed up, but it wasn't my fault!" he began to argue, "I mean, I was just joking around. It was a prank and I had no idea he was some famous dude. I mean seriously you would think he wouldn't have played along like that if h-" he stopped short when Shia took hold of the side of his face. This guy was really starting to freak him out. Was it his tone, or how he went about himself? Or maybe that he was touching him. Usually he wouldn't mind, but this was a dude he barely even knew.
He leaped back a little on the desk he was seated on, only causing himself to flip off the surface backward, practically landing on the classroom floor on his head. He moaned in pain as he pulled himself to his feet, dusting himself off and running a hand through his light hair, "Yeah, I really don't think I.. 'know'.. about you," he responded, putting the word 'know' in little air quotes, his voice uneasy.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 21:05:16 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia found it odd how he reacted, but he moved quickly when he fell almost picking him up himself, but the guy got up on his own and Shia stepped back."What are you scared of me now." Shia asked mimcing the air quotes. He tilted he sighed and without asking checked the guys head."Sure your okay?" He felt for a bump or some possible blood or something."I don't want you passing out on my account." Shia mumbled letting the guy's hair slip from his fingers and he smirked.
This guy got knocked out of his comfert zone really fast, this was almsot way to easy for him, he could have atleast picked a harder person to bug, but no this kid had walked in and he couldn't pass up a chance to be his old self again."So your Trevor..hmm, it be pretty upsetting to me if you were older." Shia said, this was random but he said it anyway, he new this kid was a seventh year, and he wasn't sure how old he was exactly, he could be a couple months older then him or a few months younger, and that bugged Shia.
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 21:17:06 GMT
Trevor stood frozen, mentally freaking out. What was this guy playing at? This dude was really starting to creep him out now. What was he supposed to do, run away and scream? He sure felt that way when the boy touched his head. He jumped back slightly again, though his head was throbbing quite a bit, "Dude! I'm fine!" now he even looked freaked out, "Just.. don't touch the hair!" he added, his voice just a bit higher than it normally was. He wasn't really like that about his hair, but he felt like defending himself somehow.
He gave Shia a strange look as he took a couple more steps back ward, "I'm 18.." strangely enough, he actually felt like answering for some odd reason. Or maybe it just slipped, "But what the hell does that have to do with anything?" he added, raising a brow. Wow, he had gone to confused, to pissed, to freaked out in a matter of moments. This was quite the strange day.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 21:30:35 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia sighed and shook his head."Good because I am NOT carrying you to the hospital." He mumbled, just imagining carrying this guy in his arms all the way to the stupid wing. Shia snorted again at the hair comment,wow i sure did pick a hell of a person to mess with. He said to himself silently. Well he did, anyone that knew Trevor knew he reacted different from most people.
"Don't freak out so much I am not going to hurt you or anything." Shia said trying to make sure the kid wasn't actually bleeding, his eyes examining as best they could without actually touching him again. He really didn't want the boy to pass out on him in the middle of a classroom, a empty one, that wouldn't look good and he had a bad enough issues with people already [/blockquote]
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 21:37:52 GMT
Trevor cleared his throat, backing up a couple steps again, his eyes still on Shia as if he was waiting for him to pounce or something. He let out a small sigh and an uneasy chuckle, "Oh, well that's.. good. Yeah, that's good," he replied awkwardly, "Well, um, yeah, I'm fine.. Physically, sure, but mentally.. I dunno," he added jokingly as he climbed back onto a different desk this time, figuring Shia wasn't going to do anything weird anytime soon.
Trev ran a hand through his hair, patting it back down and making it look like he was trying to fix it, "So, what brings you here?" he asked suddenly, his voice almost back to normal. He figured if he was going to stay here for a little bit longer, he should at least try and start a civil conversation with the boy. Hopefully he didn't go all weird again. Just the way he acted seemed to creep him out.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 21:45:43 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . Shia noticed how umcofertable Trevor was and found it strange, usually not even people who knew him acted so edgy, that was slightly different from what Shia was use to handling and it bothered him."Your talking to the worst person about mental problems." Shia replied tapping his own forehead with his fist.
Shia rolled his eyes rather annoyed like and smirked."For quiet, till you showed up." He said uncrossing his arms and sitting on a desk next to Trevor placing his elbows on his knees boredly."I am sure you came to mess with the classroom, like turn it pink or something." Shia mumbled laughing. [/blockquote]
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Post by ohmycheese on Jan 3, 2010 21:53:03 GMT
"Really now?" Trevor asked skeptically, raising his brow once more at Shia. He peered at him closely, like he was examining the boy. The comment was kind of strange, but he couldn't help but wonder what he had meant by that. He wouldn't be surprised if this guy had his own mental problems. He did feel a little bad for his actions and how he was reacting to Shia, but he was in a very touchy mood ever since that whole.. thing, "What, you've got your own mental problems or something?" he asked casually.
Trevor smirked, "Yeah, I've been told that I disturb the peace," he replied honestly. It's not something he was ashamed off. He often annoyed people and got on their nerves. He laughed aloud at the boys accusations, "Well, actually, those were my intentions," he responded, reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his wand, "Kinda like you read my mind.. hmm," he trailed off, giving Shia a strange look, twirling his own wand in his fingers.
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Post by monkeybread on Jan 3, 2010 22:02:15 GMT
'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow[/center][/color][/b] . . . . . . . . A dark chuckled shook the room at Trevor's question, but of course it was from Shia, but he looked down shaking his head, "Lets not talk about that." He shifted uncomfortably and just shrugged. He kinda felt stupid not being able to explain easily but he didn't want to get into it, at risk of letting Vincent take control.
Shia smiled at how the guy looked at him like he could read minds, he couldn't but he could guess people motives. He found himself reaching over the guy's hand and taking the wand from him, his fingers curving over is hand."Your not doing it now, I don't want to be dragged in by your prank, beside i hate the color pink.' Shia said softly, but in a joking manner, he twirled Trevor's wand in his hand and found himself laughing again. He sighed and handed the wand back."So what life like for you?" Shia asked then his eyes locking with Trevor's. [/blockquote]
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