Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2017 18:40:17 GMT -5
[ sweetclover1
im sorry for being a billion years late ): im a lazy weeaboo.
anyway, i named the brother blake for now, but i used it primarily as a placeholder b/c i thought that if i bothered you with another lame question you'd assume i was stalling or something and get annoyed rip. if there's a particular name you wanted him to be known as, lmk and i'll edit this.
ALSO. i had know idea what i was doing tbh. this entire post is just "??? what" all over. i didn't know if you wanted them to do their fight thing right away or not, so i included it anyway. if you didn't want that yet, you can ignore the last few paragraphs & pretend they're still in the cafeteria or something. i dunno. i didn't like this starter. ]
Roo was never much for the bullying scene. While his friends (particularly Aaron Levinsky) would jab at and tease anyone within a fifty foot radius, Roo never found it within his heart to join in. Usually, he just laughed along with the guys and observe from behind. If alone, he might toss about some snarky comments, but almost always does he mean them as jokes. His heart had no room for anything much harsher than light sarcasm—that much could potentially be the blame of his adoptive parents, with their softer natures. 'The apple doesn't fall far from the adoptive tree', and whatnot.
Sometimes, Roo would wish that he had the guts to tell his pals to ease down on the bullying, but...a deeper part of him said that he was more important than the other people. Why would he risk his social life for a bunch of freshmen who probably go home every day and wank to D&D hentai? At that thought, the corner of the Korean's lip quirked up into a quick half-smile—which, in turn, earned him a jab from Aaron. Drawn out from his thoughts, Roo looked to the other guy quickly.
"Are you fantasizing about Sarah again?"
At the question, his brows furrowed. Since September, Aaron thought that Roo was totally hung up on some freshman chick—Sarah Davis—because she came up and hugged him one day. She had made a mistake and thought he was someone else, but that hadn't stopped the other boy. Nothing stopped Aaron's ideas. Roo huffed.
"Dude, you're disgusting." To make his lack of seriousness known, Roo laughed lightly.
"Hey, okay. That's fine, then, dude. If you're not gonna tap that, I will." Obvious bait.
"She's a freshman. Dating underclassmen is like, taboo, unless you're also an underclassman."
"Not when you're Aaron Levinsky," He threw a quick wink, to which Roo's only response was an exaggerated eyeroll. Desperate to drop the subject, Roo muttered that he'd be right back, and stood up from the plastic cafeteria chair. He did not miss the "alright, lover-boy" Aaron called after him as he made his way to the exit doors.
Thankful for the change in scenery (albeit the fact that it was all still familiar to him, as it was his school) and lack of Levinsky, Roo sighed and started to wander about the halls. Below the buzz of conversation and laughter still audible from the lunchroom, the boy believed he heard...music. Not Flo Rida or Taylor Swift or any of that crap. Like, instrument music. Maybe a cello? Once more did his brow furrow. Once more did his brow un-furrow. The band director must be offering extra help or...something.
Roo's gut willed him on to follow the source. Reasons for why? He didn't quite know, either. After a few moments of careful listening, he started towards it, his footsteps holding a sudden unsureness and quietness.
im sorry for being a billion years late ): im a lazy weeaboo.
anyway, i named the brother blake for now, but i used it primarily as a placeholder b/c i thought that if i bothered you with another lame question you'd assume i was stalling or something and get annoyed rip. if there's a particular name you wanted him to be known as, lmk and i'll edit this.
ALSO. i had know idea what i was doing tbh. this entire post is just "??? what" all over. i didn't know if you wanted them to do their fight thing right away or not, so i included it anyway. if you didn't want that yet, you can ignore the last few paragraphs & pretend they're still in the cafeteria or something. i dunno. i didn't like this starter. ]
Roo was never much for the bullying scene. While his friends (particularly Aaron Levinsky) would jab at and tease anyone within a fifty foot radius, Roo never found it within his heart to join in. Usually, he just laughed along with the guys and observe from behind. If alone, he might toss about some snarky comments, but almost always does he mean them as jokes. His heart had no room for anything much harsher than light sarcasm—that much could potentially be the blame of his adoptive parents, with their softer natures. 'The apple doesn't fall far from the adoptive tree', and whatnot.
Sometimes, Roo would wish that he had the guts to tell his pals to ease down on the bullying, but...a deeper part of him said that he was more important than the other people. Why would he risk his social life for a bunch of freshmen who probably go home every day and wank to D&D hentai? At that thought, the corner of the Korean's lip quirked up into a quick half-smile—which, in turn, earned him a jab from Aaron. Drawn out from his thoughts, Roo looked to the other guy quickly.
"Are you fantasizing about Sarah again?"
At the question, his brows furrowed. Since September, Aaron thought that Roo was totally hung up on some freshman chick—Sarah Davis—because she came up and hugged him one day. She had made a mistake and thought he was someone else, but that hadn't stopped the other boy. Nothing stopped Aaron's ideas. Roo huffed.
"Dude, you're disgusting." To make his lack of seriousness known, Roo laughed lightly.
"Hey, okay. That's fine, then, dude. If you're not gonna tap that, I will." Obvious bait.
"She's a freshman. Dating underclassmen is like, taboo, unless you're also an underclassman."
"Not when you're Aaron Levinsky," He threw a quick wink, to which Roo's only response was an exaggerated eyeroll. Desperate to drop the subject, Roo muttered that he'd be right back, and stood up from the plastic cafeteria chair. He did not miss the "alright, lover-boy" Aaron called after him as he made his way to the exit doors.
Thankful for the change in scenery (albeit the fact that it was all still familiar to him, as it was his school) and lack of Levinsky, Roo sighed and started to wander about the halls. Below the buzz of conversation and laughter still audible from the lunchroom, the boy believed he heard...music. Not Flo Rida or Taylor Swift or any of that crap. Like, instrument music. Maybe a cello? Once more did his brow furrow. Once more did his brow un-furrow. The band director must be offering extra help or...something.
Roo's gut willed him on to follow the source. Reasons for why? He didn't quite know, either. After a few moments of careful listening, he started towards it, his footsteps holding a sudden unsureness and quietness.