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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 16:40:07 GMT -5
Trey sighed as he sat in the auditorium with all the other students.
It was a special convocation for the students about drugs and crap like that, he wasn't sure, not really paying attention.
More so Trey was just trying not to attract the attention of his peer tormentors...
They always chose him to torment for some reason and he never understood why, he just did his best to avoid it and get away...
Though often enoug hit didn't work and he often had to go back to his home hurt and bruised.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 16:55:01 GMT -5
*Keiran Monroe sat was a little late coming in, hurrying to sit down while the speaker was already starting. He adjusted his large black hoodie, pushing his brown hair out of his big blue eyes. He hadn't been able to get out of the house on time this morning... again. His mother was always making him late because of one thing or another... Keiran was a little uncomfortable as he sat down amongst the other students, wishing he had been able to get a seat away from everyone else. He hated crowds... especially ones filled with immature teenagers... There was certainly no lack of them at his school, much to his dismay.*
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 16:59:39 GMT -5
Trey sat through the convocation quietly, waiting for when it was over.
When it finally ended he got up with the other students, wanting to get out quickly, but he wasn't quick enough.
As he was walking through the doors someone hurried up behind him and shoved him into a trash can, knocking him to the ground and spilling the trash.
He sighed as he sat there for a bit before getting up and wiping himself off.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:03:48 GMT -5
*Keiran frowned as he saw someone push a guy up ahead of him, and his frown only deepened when he got closer and could see the guy on the floor amongst plenty of trash. He hurried to help but the guy was already on his feet. Keiran just righted the trash can and bent down, starting to pick up the trash and put it back in.* "Are you all right...?"
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:06:15 GMT -5
"yeah I'm fine." he said, not voicing any emotion as he spoke, preferring that no one really knew how shit affected him.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:08:39 GMT -5
*Keiran briefly glanced up at him rather disbelievingly but just nodded and continued picking up trash.*
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:09:50 GMT -5
"you don't have to pick all that up, a janitor or someone can get it."
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:11:56 GMT -5
"Someone has to do it... and the janitors are busy enough as it is... Besides, it's no trouble..." *Keiran offered him a shy but friendly smile.*
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:13:12 GMT -5
"whatever... it's your time." he sighed, starting to walk off.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:18:00 GMT -5
*Keiran glanced up, watching his retreating back before calling after him.* "Hey, wait a moment..."
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:29:09 GMT -5
Trey sighed before stopping to wait for the kid.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:32:18 GMT -5
*Keiran hurried over to the guy, moving behind him and plucking a popsicle stick off of his shoulder where it was stuck to his clothes.* "There..." *He smiled a little.*
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:33:11 GMT -5
"um... thanks..." he wasn't sure what to say, wanting to get to class.
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Post by Kait on Nov 15, 2006 17:34:27 GMT -5
"No problem..." *Keiran nodded before hurrying back to the trash can, quickly picking up the rest of the garbage.*
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Post by Z3vil on Nov 15, 2006 17:35:58 GMT -5
Trey sighed and started walking away again.
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