Ive Seen It All Before (open)

Posts : 32 Money : 46 Popularity : 8 Join date : 2013-12-28

There he stood. They guy who used to be the most bad ass guy at every school he went to... yet here he was, standing alone outside the front steps of the school, with a lone cigarette in his mouth. With a deep breath he leaned against the wall that sat along side of the steps that lead into the school.

Taking a drag from the cigarette he blew the smoke out slowly as he closed his eyes. Here had only been here for about a week and he already apparently had no standards. One quick fuck with a girl who meant nothing to him, and she turned out to be one of the biggest sluts of the school. Sure Axel had slept with the biggest of sluts before, but this girl was basically a prostitute. He had standards, he was just desperate in the moment he had slept with Sugar.

Turning quickly he punched the wall that sat beside him. "FUCK!" he screamed as he retreated his hand back towards himself in pain and the drops of blood covered his other good and. He closed his eyes again and slunk to the ground. Why the fuck could he not gain popularity here? He was basically the richest guy ever to have graced this school, yet here was was with a bloody hand that didn't seem to want to stop bleeding, and a reputation of being standard-less.

Posts : 5 Money : 9 Popularity : 0 Join date : 2014-01-02

Empty cigarette boxes just weren't apart of Lucielle's life. Sure she could barely afford to take the bus to and from school each day, but cigarettes might as well have been her parents' religion. There were months where eviction was just around the corner, and rather than catch up on rent, you could find her mom returning from the store with enough cigarettes and booze to last them what would have been a month and half if Luci didn't snag a nice share of it. Fortunately, they were clueless and she didn't have to go through the trouble of fake I.D.'s or using her own cash to pay for her bad habit. Yet here she was, with a bag full of lighters and two empty cig boxes. Fucking swell.
Pulling the two boxes out, she threw them angrily into a trash and continued on through the courtyard. Guess she wouldn't be making it to class today. At least not until she got her fix. Closing the flap on her bag, she threw it back over her left shoulder and quickened her pace. There had to be somebody around with a spare smoke. Hell, she was at the point that she'd even try bumming off a teacher if the opportunity arose.
The stars were apparently aligned in her favor, because as she reached the front of the school, there, right on the steps was somebody smoking. Starting towards the guy, she was only a foot, give or take a few inches, away when he punched the wall besides him. So maybe the stars weren't entirely in her favor. Go figure, this school was more of a mental institute than anything. "Fuck! Well, nevermind then." Lucielle accidentally blurted out loud, the frustration evident. Probably not the smoothest move, seeing as this guy was already pissed. But damn, all she ~~wanted~~ needed was a cigarette.

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