Zemii
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Post by Zemii on Jul 22, 2009 18:31:09 GMT -5
Bae took out another piece of pocky, he continued to walk, frowning. His smile reappeared when Saji, she was sitting with Mien. He sat down next to them, listening to the conversation. "Bae, Mein was telling me about your second period teacher. What a bitch huh? So, what did she need to talk to you about after class?" Saji asked, then looked at Zeke, smiling, she waved. "Did you tell Zeke?" She asked, Bae shook his head. "Why not?" Mein asked, and recieved a shrug, his expression saying it was nothing important, but the two girls didn't know how to read him. Saji crossed her arms, "Are you okay, you seem....distant..." She said. Bae grabbed his pen, and wrote on his hand he had to go to the bathroom, then left quickly. Saji and Mein looked at Zeke, "Is he okay?"
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 22, 2009 19:00:02 GMT -5
"I'm not really sure..." Zeke responded honestly. "Here, let me go check..." Zeke said, bolting up off the ground and jogging after Bae. "Hey, Bae wait up!" Zeke shouted. "What's going on with you, Bae? Your acting really wierd? Did something happen between you and that teacher?" Zeke asked, anger flashing in his eyes as he wondered if Bae had maybe been forced to get a little too personal with his second period teacher.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 22, 2009 19:47:56 GMT -5
Bae sat down against the locker, his day had gone to shit. He took out a pen, and paper, so he could explain what happened.
'Sorry, I'm just angry, and tired of these stupid feelings. My second period teacher wants me to get an operation, so I can speak. I told her I'm fine, but she says it'll make things easier on me. What the fuck, right? She doesn't even know me, and thinks I need help.' He scribbled, his brows knitted together in anger. When he was finished he handed the note to Zeke, and leaned his head back against the locker, closing his eyes, and breathing lighlty.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 22, 2009 21:47:19 GMT -5
Reading the note, Zeke felt his face redden in anger. "That fucking bitch.....thats it. I am so getting her fired." he said, his hands shaking in anger as he put the note down. "Hehe, maybe I should help to lower her ego a few pegs by scratching up her car. " he said, knowing he was angry as hell and liable to do things that would create major problems in the future. "Yeah, I'll help that bitch." he said, laughing bitterly. "Who are all these people that think you need help anyway. Why does half the world look at all this like its a freaking bad thing." Zeke slammed his fists up against the locker, creating a dent in it although it came at the expense of a few of his knuckles. He heard the bones in at least three of his fingers crack and break, though he really didn't care at the time. "Why the hell does the rest of the world think they're better than us. Well, they can just go fuck themselves." he yelled, drawing a few teachers into the halls to see what all the commotino was about. Zeke had developed anger management problems evers since the death of his father, and it had only gotten worse since his little brother had taken a turn for the worse and ended up in a coma in the hospital.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 22, 2009 22:12:15 GMT -5
Bae jumped when Zeke hit the locker, he knew he shouldn't have given him the note. Bae knew Zeke had anger problems, after what happened. Bae stood up, and grabbed Zeke's hand in his own, and smiled at him, shaking his head. "Don't worry about it." Bae mouthed, ignoring the other teachers. Bae let go of his hand, and lightly grabbed a strand of Zeke's red hair, playing with it, he had a fetish with red hair. "This is why I like you so much." Bae said, and let go of the hair, shoving his hands into his shirt pockets.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 22, 2009 22:19:54 GMT -5
"My red hair?" Zeke asked, looking sideways at the strands of red framing his face. "I hate em'. They always remind me of my father." Zeke said, knowing he had inherited his rare red hair color from his father. "You know, Danny? He has streaks of red in his hair too, just not full red like mine." he explained. Danny was Zeke's younger brother, who had been asleep for the past 5 months in a coma. "Sorry about getting so angry..." Zeke said, glancing at the locker. He knew his anger scared most people, and he definitely didn't want Bae being scared of him.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 22, 2009 22:37:57 GMT -5
Bae shrugged, "Let's go, history, fun stuff." Bae joked, and walked to history before the bell rang. He visibly cringed, 'Well, fuck me sideways.' He thought bitterly, seeing the bully, named Zack. The teacher had a seating chart, 'Damnit.' He was stuck, right next to the ass, and the teacher put Zeke two rows in front of him. Bae threw Zeke a disgusted look, and sat down, putting as much space as possible between them. Zack turned, and smirked, "Well, if it isn't the little fag. So, are you pitching or catching? Oh-wait don't answer that, I already know the answer." He said, laughing. Bae rolled his eyes, "At least I get laid, unlike you." He expressed, but Zack couldn't read his expression, it was probably a good thing.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 22, 2009 22:54:20 GMT -5
Zeke was about to loose it, totally and completely. The pencil he was holding snapped in half as he heard the words the bully had spoken to Bae. "Hey, coward, shut the fuck up. For being so god damn fag-o-phobic, you sure as hell look like a god damn pussy to me. If you don't want me to shove your head so far up your god damn ass that you won't be able to shit for weeks, I sugguest that the only words you ever say to my friend again are 'thank you' and 'I'm sorry for being such a waist of sperm'." Zeke spat, flipping the guy off.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 22, 2009 23:31:13 GMT -5
Bae's mouth formed into an 'o,' shocked at what he said. The teacher grunted in disapproval, "Zeke, need I remind you, that language is inappropriate for class, and if there are any more outbursts I will send you to the principal's office. I'm sure she'd love to see you, on the first day." He lectured, and sighed, getting called down to the office for an important phone call, "I'll be back, be good." He told them, then left. Zack sniggered, and leaned back in his chair, he whispered in Bae's ear, "Hey, I said this wasn't over yet, didn't I. So, are you still a virgin?" He asked, "You know, you being mute, it could be hot, even though you wouldn't be able to moan my name, or scream it, but hey, mouthing my name is just as hot." He whispered. Bae took this as an oppurtunity to punch him, and he did, hard, but Zack also reacted, tackling Bae, and hitting him as well, until both were rolling on the floor, punching eachother, while other kids yelled, and chanted,
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 23, 2009 0:18:34 GMT -5
Zeke elbowed his way to the front, leaping into the fray. He charged Zack, knocking him off of Bae. "Bae, get your ass out of here." Zeke said, restraining Zack the best he could as he tried to duck the punches Zack was throwing. He knew Bae was no match for Zack- at least he could put up a fair fight. He didn't want Bae getting the shit beat out of him- he was way too cute for that. He wasn't sure what had started the fight, but all he knew was that he had Bae's back no matter what.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 23, 2009 0:37:56 GMT -5
Bae shook his head, he wasn't going to leave, that wouldn't be fair. Zack was struggling hard, thrashing around, "Get off! This isn't your fight!" He yelled, but froze, seeing the teacher slam the door open. "Damnit! I leave you all alone for 5 fucking minutes and look what happens!" He yelled, seperating Zack and Zeke. Bae stood behind the teacher, and wiped some blood from his lips, glaring at Zack. "What, you need your faggot boyfriend to fight for you? Damn, I wonder how your fucking mother can stand you, it must be annoying, having a faggot for a son. Hey, Bae, I saw your sister the other night, she's a little slut, think she'd let me fuck her?" Zack asked, Bae clenched his fists, trying to calm himself down. Zack then looked at Zeke, "Well, he's no better, his family MUST be fucked up, I've heard rumours, ya' know? Maybe that's why you two click so well, since both of you are so screwed up." This drove Bae over the edge, he was fine if Zack was mean to him, but insulting his friend was something else. Bae went to hit Zack again, but the teacher caught him, holding him in his grasp as Bae thrashed harder. "Bae! Stop!" The teacher shouted, and when Bae finally relaxed he pushed out of the teacher's grip, grabbed his stuff, and left. Bae went outside, to an empty place, and leaned against the wall, he pulled out a lighter, and a cigarette. He placed the thin cancer stick between his pale pink lips and lit it, inhaling the smoke. It was a habit he picked up when he was this mad. No one knew about it, but he figured it wasn't a big deal.
The teacher glared at Zack, "Office, now. You obviously started this, so you'll get a harsher punishment then Bae, and Zeke." He said. Zack rolled his eyes, then left, a smirk in place.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 23, 2009 13:34:14 GMT -5
Zeke stormed out after Bae, wanting to make sure that he hadn't gotten hurt on anything in the fight. Everything had been really chaotic and he hadn't been able to get a good look at his friend in all the commotion. Pushing the door that led outside open, Zeke froze as he spotted Bae a few feet away smoking. "What the fuck, Bae!" Zeke said, still pretty enraged from the fight as he walked towards his friend. "Since when did you start smoking! That shit's bad for you!" he said, pulling the cigarette out of his friends mouth and thowing it on the ground. His eyes immediately went to the blood staining Bae's lips. "Crap, he got you pretty good, didn't he? You alright?" Zeke asked, gently grabbing the boy's face in one hand to examine it while using his other hand to gently wipe the blood of Bae's lips. God, they were soft- perfect for kissing. Realizing Zeke had stopped wiping the blood of of Bae's lips and that his hands were just lingering on them now, Zeke pulled away, insepceting the rest of the boy for injuries.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 23, 2009 14:10:27 GMT -5
Bae starred at him, and shrugged, he wasn't in to much pain, more emotional than anything. "I'm sorry." Bae mouthed, holding back frustrated tears. His expression showed that he felt bad for getting Zeke into trouble. Bae sat down on the ground, starring at the cigarette. Zeke would be the first to know about him smoking. Bae reached his hand up, grasping Zeke's hand in his own, intwining their fingers together. He was a naturally affectionate person when he was with friends, and holding someone's hand always comforted him. Bae looked at Zeke, "Is it okay?" He mouthed his question.
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Post by eveangeline7 on Jul 23, 2009 16:14:53 GMT -5
Zeke gave him a confused look. "Of course it's not okay- that sonuvabitch said some fucked up shit about both of our families and he needs to get the shit beat out of him for it." he growled, angry as hell. "Hell, he probably has the hots for you- he's always up in your business and shit. What was it that he said to you to start the fight anyways?" Zeke asked, knowing it must have been pretty bad for Bae to throw the first punch.
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Post by Zemii on Jul 23, 2009 16:55:11 GMT -5
Bae pulled his hand away, and crossed his arms, "It's stupid." He mouthed, not wanting to explain. "He just said he wanted to fuck me, and that it's unfortunate I wouldn't be able to moan, or scream his name." Bae mouthed quickly, reaching into his bag, he pulled out another cigarette, rolling it between two fingers, he starred at the stick. Usually he only smoked once a month. "Why did you intervene?" Bae asked, it wasn't his fight, so he had no reason to stop Zack from kicking his ass.
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