[center][h3]Scully "[color=9e0b0f]Wildchild[/color]" Vagabond[/h3]
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[i][color=9e0b0f]He even stutters like a chick. What the hell.[/color][/i]

Wildchild smirked at the other Scully's response, falling into the swing beside him again. Most kids didn't skip, especially not the quiet ones, but from the darkening scar underneath his new friend's (right, right?) eye he could only assume it was because of a fight. Perhaps bullying, but who would want to hit such a soft face? He kicked his legs slightly, allowing the swing to move slightly, and he kept his eyes on the other Scully's profile, completely forgetting the question that had been uttered from his pink mouth until he realized that he was being stared at with eyes full of expectancy. 

"[color=9e0b0f]Oh, uh, I was uhm...[/color]" He turned away, rubbing the back of his head and wincing as he attempted to bite his lip. Why was this so embarrassing? Well, maybe this small girly-boy would be frightened by the fact that he had gotten into a fight with three other kids. Maybe he'll run when he realized that the bruises on his face aren't the only ones. But... Maybe lying isn't best either. He wouldn't want to lie to someone he just met. Putting up his defenses again, telling him to lay off and stick his nose elsewhere always seemed shut up others, but also send them running for help. The stress of how to explain his two day suspension built with each passing minute, forming in the silence as constant sighs and jittering movements until he finally blurted out:

"[color=9e0b0f]I got sent home because I was pu- I mean I kicked the shit out of some assholes. Nothing serious. Heh.[/color]" He flushed, then forced a smirk, throwing his arms behind his head as if he were some cool kid leaning against a wall, "[color=9e0b0f]taught them a lesson. They're probably worse off than me![/color]" His laughter came out like a cackle, faked and dark, and then he allowed himself to lean forward, staring at the wood-chipped earth with narrowed eyes.

"[color=9e0b0f]Why didn't you go today?[/color]" Wildchild glanced up from behind his bangs obviously unaware that the kid might not want to answer such a personal question.