[IC] Young, Reckless and Carefree.

[Rusalka]

They jammed to about a few more songs before setting down the instruments and taking a break, mostly bullshitting about whatever under the sun while the girls passed around a few bottles of Jameson and Jack, not to mention some fine Marlboro reds and the usual banter about the gig, what girls and guys they've fucked, really anything. Over Erza's phone, she had some Pantera blaring. Dime's chaotic riffs and Phil's epic vocals went great with cigarettes and whiskey, and already Erza was feeling pretty good after a few swigs. Taking a drag on her cig, she nearly choked on her smoke when the conversation turned to her, a little sly jest from Merc, "Soooo Erza, anyone you shaggin' up with lately?" In others, who else was she fucking besides well...her band on occasions, excluding Candy, and really....Erza couldn't think of who else she would sleep with....besides.... "Well....I been thinkin' bout this one girl. Got a look at her ass today and....damn!" She laughed falling on her back, cigarette precariously dangling from her lips. "Who?" Izzy inquired taking a shot of Jack down her gullet, seething up at the slow burn of hard liquor on her throat. Sucks Erza didn't catch this chick's name, and as much as she wanted to say she was just bullshitting her band.....she really was thinking about getting that girl in her bed as well, "Err...some brunette chick. I think her name starts with a "C" or something. I seen her before."

But apparently....her band knew who she was talking about, all at once blurting out with equal astonishment shared between their wide eyes, "Chantelle?!! The School Whore?!!"

"Yeah! That's her name!" Drunkenly Erza guffawed, falling backwards again. "Chantelle.....damn that's a cute name!" The others though...they were still surprised, out of most, Izzy, "You really wanna fuck her?" She inquired, raising an eyebrow in utmost suspicion and bewilderment, "Dude, she's been with like...everyone. I mean ask one person, anyone around the fucking school and they'll tell you "Yeah I tapped dat ass" or whatever the fuck they say. Hell I bet even the janitor's had some sloppy seconds with that cunt." Quite the rep they were spewing about this girl, and it was that reputation surrounding this Chantelle that made her....all the more intriguing to Erza...for lack of better words. "Well then, I guess that just makes her easy prey, am I right?" The redhead snickered, one more tossing back of whiskey before shakily standing up, her legs wobbling so much that at first she plundered before her bandmates, gaining their amusing laughter towards her plight before standing again. "Right, I'mma go find her then and give 'er a bit of the old in out in out!" Though, she might wanna sober up before even speaking to this School Whore, because if anything, when Erza was drunk....she was downright unpredictable...

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde smoked out on the field with Chantelle, he could her the loud music being played in the gym. He pinched the bridge of his nose stopping an on coming headache, "How do they even think they sound good." He complained, something he tended to do often, "They sound like a dying cow." When the music died down he sighed in relief, "Why did I even come here? I mean really what did I expect from coming here?" he asked himself and looked over to his friend, "This place is so boring." He exclaimed tossing the now finished cigarette on the floor and stomping it out. "Well, okay let me rephrase that... It's boring to me. Not to be rude, but I can already tell you have plans to do 'your thing' with at least 2 people."

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle sat there, puffing on her cigarette and laughing, putting her head on his shoulder and sighing.
"Oh hunny, you do make me laugh. Just embrace the fact you are here, it means you ahve something to do once all the drugs and partying has ceased. And you know i'm a tease, sometimes I think you might be jealous its not you."
Then, she sat up and winked at him before running her fingers through her hair.
"You know I'm kidding"

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

(BUMP GUYS)

[Rusalka]

Still drunk, Erza could only stagger and sway as the tried to make her way elsewhere, mostly in search of Chantelle, for no reason other than to woo her into a one night stand, her band still disagreeing with their leader's lustful and intoxicated intentions. So of course they were gonna send a tag-a-long and who else to make sure that the fiery and inebriated redhead didn't get into too much trouble than Candy, the only sober one of the group, mostly due to her only being sixteen, and of the band, she was always the most modest and considerate. Funny how a nice girl such as her got mixed up with a bunch of salty bitches, but hell, she was just a part of the gang as Erza was. "Erza? Hey wait up, E!" At that rattling chime, Erza turned around, noticing the shorter girl with pigtails and an Iron Maiden tank-top scurrying over to her, calling to Candace in a slurred speech, "Da fuck you want?" The young girl, nervously biting at her bottom lip replied, that typical cheerful manner of hers only serving to mask her apparent anxiety, "Oh you know, just hanging out with you....alright fuck it! Izzy sent me to drag you back to the gym. She thinks you're too fucking drunk to be screwing anyone right now." Well, didn't take her long to break. Maybe Erza could use that to her own advantage on this girl, but for now her mind was back on Chantelle, answering Candy with, "I wasn't gonna fuck her now, Candy! Shit, I just wanted to talk to her, let myself be known, you know. Besides she probably knows by now I was checkin' out her ass." Ignoring whatever else the young Candy had to say, whatever words the little girl could conjure to keep Erza in place, the rocker continued drunkenly stammering along until she made her way to the field for some reason, and it was there....target sighted. "Oi! Sexy panties lady! Over here!" No way she just blurted that out....and loud enough that pretty much EVERYONE within the vicinity of the drunken Erza could hear her....that even meant Candy, cheeks blazing red as she brought the palm of her hand hard up to her face, "Oh God...."

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle turned to see some emo girl approach her and looked back at Clyde with a wink and an awkward smile.
"People do intrigue me sometimes, and someone must of seen my underwear at some point. Let's see how this plays out hunny. Stay here."
Kissing him gently on the lips, she swallowed on of her E pills and stood up, turning and walking towards the girl with a smile on her lips. Chantelle made sure it was seductive and giggled as she walked over, still pretty drugged up.
"Well. Hi."
The with of alcohol hit her and she laughed, shaking her head and sighing, but winked in the process and bit her lip. It was almost a natural habit for her now.
"You stink of alcohol. You have had a lot to drink honey B. Seriously, do drugs if you do anything in school, doesn't make you smell"

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.
"This will be interesting." He sat down on the ground and watched as Chantelle talked to the drunk girl. He chuckled a bit, I guess this year won't be all bad, at least there will be some type of entertainment. He thought to himself.

[Rusalka]

"Naahh...fuck all that. I'll just stick to my Jack and Jameson if that's alright with you." Though she didn't realize just how much she reeked of booze, practically sweating hard whiskey out of every pore on her body, and still...Erza was stammering drunk as ever, her much sober bandmate putting on an anxious smile to Chantelle and trying to ferry Erza away, constantly shaking her head and nervously uttering to the school skank, "Ehehe, sorry bout that. She's just had a bit too much to drink is all." But again Erza, a bit more strength than the poor short string bean Candy was, broke away from the young girl's grasp, scurrying back over to Chantelle, a rather smarmy grin grossing her lips amidst the smell of Jameson whiskey. "Alright, I got two things to say, love. First off, you're hot. Second....eh...would you like to come to the show tonight, yeah?" Behind her, the young Candace was face-palming quite alot now, possibly in effort to hide her blushing cheeks from not just these two girls, but everyone else witnessing.

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle looked at Clyde then back at the drunken girl and smiled softly.
"Mmmm yeah sure if you want. Can my friend come too though? He is moving in with me and its horrid to leave him. "
With a wink, she went to walk back over to Clyde and then turned back and looked at them both.
"Meet me at the end of school and we will sort it out. But i think your friend wants you to go back with her. Okay?"
And with a lick of her lips and a wink, she walked back to Clyde and sat down.
"We have a concert tonight. And she said I was hot. I do attract all sorts of attention don't I babe?"
And she started to play with his hair, but began to roll a blunt and winked at him.
"You never say I'm hot though? You do intrigue me"

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde sighed, "Oh come on, a concert." He griped, "I was just saying how bad they were, you were listening right?" Again he pinched the bridge of his nose, which he seemed to do a lot more since he got to this school, "Yeah, fine I guess I'll go." Brushing some of his hair out of his face he turned to Chantelle, "Okay one, yes you do attract a lot of attention, which is nice for me, because that means I can stay out of the spot light and two, I'm not really into the slutty types," He gestured at her, "Not to be rude and all."

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle smiled happily and ugged him tight before looking at him and lighting the spliff, having a puff and passing it too him.
"You know I don't like the attention all the time. But i deal with it... And I will find a decent guy one day then I wont have to be slutty. Its a coping thing."
With a shrug of her shoulders, she sighed, Running her fingers through her hair and lay down in between his legs.
"I was so well behaved when I was younger."

[Rusalka]

A rather pleased grin crossing her face yet again, Erza replied to Chantelle, stumbling backwards with Candace tugging her away by her arm, "Right! See you then, sexy doll! Bring your friend too! We'll have a hell of a time! It's at Duff's pub! Cheerio!" And with that, she was forcibly yanked backwards by Candy, the girl giving a short wave to Chantelle and the guy before glancing over to Erza with a glower and a shake of her head, "What the bloody hell are you doing?" She squeaked, flailing her arms in absolute frantic paroxysm. "You do realize you're smashed, right?" Erza, well....smashed was a bit of an understatement compared to her right now, a cynical bout of intoxicated laughter as she strolled alongside the short girl, thinking about how tonight....the show would go off without a hitch and.....she would find whatever way necessary to get Chantelle in her bed, "Yeah, so what? I asked her out. Now comes the fun part." Smarmily she sneered, her head in the figurative clouds above her, which only served to embarrass further the young girl walking beside her, "Oh for fuck sakes, Erza. You're such a pervert!" Speaking that as more matter of fact than jovial jest. "I mean you do this to almost every girl you meet, same goes for the band. I mean you fucked Izzy, you fucked Merc, you fucked Chezza, and you fucked.....well okay..you haven't done me yet, thank God." Though Candy did have to wonder why that brought such a burning sensation to her cheeks...deeply reddened by now. "I-I'm just saying, don't you ever want to...you know...stick with one girl?"

Though she was only sobering up a bit, Erza was actually able to catch most of what Candy was telling her, cocking an eyebrow to the girl as she asked her, "Uh.....you implying that I'm a slut?"

"What?!" Immediately Candy squeaked, covering her mouth, "No no! I was just saying.....don't you ever just want to sleep with one girl, maybe...date her or whatevs?" And it was at this....Erza could only laugh, and she laughed all the more at this aspect, "What? You mean relationships? Settlin' down and all that? Fuck no! Fucking fuck no! What's the point of just stickin' around the same catch day in and day out when there's ALOT more tasty fish in the sea, and believe me Candy, I tasted quite a bit." She stuck her tongue out, rather suggestive towards Candy, causing the girl to cover her eyes and grimace totally mortified, "Ewww! You are a total pervert! Anywho, let's just get back to the band. We still got practice before tonight."

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde inhaled some smoke, passing the blunt back to Chantelle while he exhaled into the air, "You have a weird way of coping with things." He gently poked her forehead and chuckled, "If you hate the attention so much, why don't you just find a way to get out of it?" He looked around at all the other people walking around and talking, "Yeah, I was better behaved as a kid too, but I guess having parents that did nothing but ridicule me kinda pushed me into being this way." He slightly whipped his head moving his hair out of his eyes, "At least you have a way of using drugs as an escape, I have my damn inhuman like tolerance to the stuff that I guess I just do them as a way to piss of my old man."

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle sighed and looked up at him.
"Hunny, you can't get out of it once its started. And I just struggle and I have no clue why... I think I felt neglected too you know. I don't know. I have ten pills left. Ill bring them tonight and try breaking your tolerance.
Puffing on the blunt, she inhaled deeply and blew it out into his face before giggling. People looked at her and she just smiled, others sat on the field. The girl who spoke to her replied and she just laughed again looking at Clyde with a grin.
"She wants me."

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde shook his head sighing, he smiled a tad bit, "She's not the only one, I mean good god woman you basically have the entire school body drooling over you." He laughed a little, "You may not think it, but you're lucky to have so many people like you, I mean look at me," He slightly gestured to himself, "Nearly halve the damn people here seem to hate me for some reason." Suddenly some jock walked by kicking the back of Clyde's head, laughing as he walked away. Clyde's hood had fallen of as a result of the kick, sighing he rubbed the back of his head, "Case in point." He didn't put his hood back on realizing it was probably going to fall down through some other means anyway. He sighed a little, pinching the bridge of his nose.

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle growled at the guy but just kissed Clyde's leg and forced a slight smile.
"It's not always good, people only want you for sex and shit."
Having a few more puffed, she passed the blunt back to him and grabbed his free hand and held it, then had an idea.
"Do you want some coke? That might buzz you up. Mom left me with so much money for this week and i brought a few gram yesterday? "

[TheMM00s3]

Clyde froze, surprised about the question. He thought about it for a few minutes, he gave her back the blunt without even taking a puff of it and sighed, "I'm not really in the mood for anything right now." He touched the back of his head again and winced in pain. "You know, I never got to see my siblings after I got kicked out of my house." His voice took on a soft tone. "I wonder what they're up to." Clyde looked up at the sky for a second and then shook his head, "Sorry, forget I said anything it's not important."

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle puffed on the blunt and finished it before getting on her knee's and facing him before kissing him gently on the lips. Then grabbed his hands and sighed.
"I know it hurts. You will sort it out one day."
Kissing him once more, her eye showed the pain of the reputation she had and a tear rolled own her face. But she wiped it away and made the pain disappear.

[TheMM00s3]

"Hey, don't you start crying on me now." He smiled slightly, placing a hand on her head and messing up her hair, he chuckled. "You look better with a smile." He fell back and laid down on the ground, staring at the sky. "I don't plan on working it out with my family, I don't see anyway of that ever turning out well." He continued to look at the sky blankly and decided to change the subject, "I hope you realize, I'm going to be miserable at that concert tonight." He quietly sighed to himself, "But then again, when am I ever not miserable." He shrugged, "I guess it can't be all bad, I mean I get to see you make a fool out of that drunk chick for a little... Well before you two... You know 'do stuff'..." As he said the last two words he raised his hands slightly in the air making quotations with them.

[PuRe DaRkNeSs]

Chantelle lay beside him an rolled on her side to face him, looking at him then towards the sky with a faint smile.
"Well if you want I'll stay with you tonight and just make a fool out of her. I mean, it will be fun. I'll make it fun."
With a sly wink, she jumped ontop of him and ruffled his hair before giggling happily.
"Well you will always have me. Don;t worry. And don't be miserable tonight, I'll give you some wild stuff to make you feel the buzz honey b."