A Song Of Pain [Super-Christy]

[SuperOtaku]

Sam's eye's opened slowly to the dirty interior of his apartment, shared with his father. He slowly sat up stiff and sore like always. His father had taken a liking to alcohol and drugs which in turn helped him take a liking to beating him before he goes to bed. Sam slowly stood up and walked over to a small bag full of clothes. His clothes. He didn't have anywhere else to put them. He slowly reached in before grabbing out an old blood stained black t-shirt. Most of his clothes had been stained with his blood over the last few years and has only increased with his fathers addictions. He quickly slipped on the shirt and a pare of black jeans before grabbing his back pack and heading out the door. He kept his laptop with all of his recording equipment in his backpack which never left his side else he loose his music. Stepping out side into the hall he shut the door silently as not to wake his father. If he did that it would only make his beatings worse especially when he has a hang over. Sam slowly made his way out of the apartment complex before pulling two earbuds from his pocket. Slipping them in he turned his Ipod on which immediately went to one of his most popular songs. As the song set in he broke out into a break neck pace dashing across the pavement vaulting over fences and cars just trying to feel alive for the brief time it take to get to school.

As Sam flew across the pavement he grew near a stop light and as he reached the intersection he hopped up and slid across the hood of a car. As he slid across the car he spotted a blond kid that he recognized from school in the car. He didn't think to much about it though as he dashed in front of another car which promtly slammed on it's horn. Sam didn't care though. If he got hit, he wouldn't mind. He had nothing to live for anyways. When sam finally reached the school parking lot he stopped running and turned his music off before heading inside to get ready for his first class of the day. Gym, which coincidentally he shared with the boy who's car hood he slid over.


(Basically I was thinking your character would have been a little freaked that Sam had pretty much parkoured over his or his parents car, and I was thinking that Gym class would be the first time he actually notices sam and what he goes through. It doesn't have to be an immidiate click of protect the kid, But He'll notice him, Or he can want to protect him it's up to you.) ^__^

[Athinar]

As Alex was walking to the school entrance, he was shocked. Someone had parkoured over his parent's car. He thought he knew that boy's face from somewhere, but he didn't know exactly where.

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midday, gym class


Alex was having trouble opening his gym locker that day, and he had to stay late trying to open it. When he finally did, he grabbed his clothes and started changing. Turning around, he saw the same anorexic looking boy from this morning, and he was pulling on his gym shirt. His back was crisscrossed with scars, bruises and welts. Alex finished getting changed and started to put his shoes on. When he sat down, he scuffed the floor, making a loud SCREEEECH. At this, the other boy whirled around and his eyes widened. Dashing out of the room, the guy ran into the gym and slammed the locker room behind him. Alex got up, opened the door, and wondered what could have caused those marks.

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[ChristyKey]

Vince woke to a small kick on the right side of his chest. He slowly stood up from his bed as he felt the rays of sunlight beam on his face. Noticing how his younger brother was barely even laying on the bed, he pick him up and settled him in. He ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair as he headed towards the washroom to get ready for another useless day. He didn't really like attending school as much since it'll cause him to be away from his younger siblings. He put on a random shirt from his closet and denim blue jeans before heading down to retrieve his shoes. He made sure his younger brother was sleeping comfortably and that his youngest sister wasn't doing anything mischievous before he headed out to school. As he walked down the steps he noticed a few plastic bags scattered on the stairs and at the bottom, he sighed. He knew what they were, but he just ignored it and went to go retrieve some breakfast for his step-mother who was drooling all over the couch. Preparing just a simple bowl of cereal was enough to feed a drug addict in the morning. He gave her a light poke and as she opened her eyes he signaled her attention to the cereal. He left and got on his sneakers as quick as he could. "Damn it. I'm going to be late," he mumbled as he opened the door and closed it quickly. He got into his car and revved up the engine.

Vince didn't pay much attention as he was thinking about his siblings once more. He usually left them alone, but his step-mother was there, who knows what she could make them do. As soon as he stopped at a stop light he saw a familiar face slid across his car. He noticed it was the kid he shared gym with, they had a few moments of eye contact before he left. Once Vince realized what just happened, he freaked out. He felt that he almost ran over someone. "What is wrong with that kid?" he said as he heard beeping in the back of him, signaling to go. He reached the school's parking lot and came out with his messenger bag. As he head to gym he tried to gather up some words to say to the guy that slid on his car. Though it didn't occur to him that he forgot his name, he gave himself a mental slap as he spotted the guy. "Hey you, you're the guy that slid over my car right?" he said as he walked up closer to him.

[SuperOtaku]

Sam was busy rifling through his back back when he heard someone talking to him. Turning slowly he looked up to see a blonde kid. It took a moment before he realized he had slid over the hood of his car on his way to school. He stared at him emotionlessly for a moment before saying "S-Sorry. I, I d-didn't mean to." He slumped back slightly before looking down towards the ground. He didn't like talking to people, and he really didn't like it when people paid attention to him. Looking up at the boy he could see this ending in one of two ways. One, he gives him a warning to never lay a finger on his car again, or two, he beats his ass right here and now in front of everyone to teach him a lesson. He was still sore from his fathers beating last night and he was hoping to get off with a warning.

[ChristyKey]

(I'm very sorry for not posting >.<)

Vince looked at him as if he was crazy. "Sorry? That's all you can say? I could been charged with murder if you would have gotten hit, " he put his hands on Sam's shoulders and shook him a little. "Do you not have a mind or anything at all? Look at me when I'm speaking. That's decent manners, " he lifted up Sam's face to stare at him, he looked into his eyes which reminded him of a sad puppy. He felt kind of sorry for the guy, he thought maybe he did want to die. He shook those thoughts out of his mind, and narrowed his eyes. "You know what just forget it. I'll forget this ever happened, but if my hood is bent you better hope you have enough to pay for it," he lightly pushed Sam away as he entered the gym waiting to be told to change.