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Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Blaine slipped his fingers along the plastic exterior of the binder he rested on his lap. His eyes raised to the stairs as he took a few moments to listen for any sort of noise or what not. Satisfied with the volume he slipped his fingers into the binder, reaching for his cigarettes before he heard a deeper voice echo from down the hall. It had a ring to it, a sort of matter-of-fact tone that resemble led some sort of teacher. His eyes flared open putting the pieces together rather slowly, most likely having only women up a few minutes earlier. Fuck.He cursed as his fingers fumbled, slipping the carton of cigarettes back into place as a rather familiar figure made his way down the stairs. Putting on his best fake smile as his genuinely white teeth shined bright. Oh, Mr. B is it? How wonderful to see you.Blaine said with a laugh, earning himself a swift sigh as the figure simply pointed towards his class before walking off. Well...fuck you too. A smirk appearing on his face, quickly wiping itself away as the teacher turned to make sure he was following. Not needing to get in any more trouble he hopped to his feet, tossing the bag over his shoulder as he followed the figure. Swiveling into view of the doorway, he used the first few moments to run his eyes over the figures within the class. Cocking a smile as his hand shifted through his slightly unruly hair. His fingers pulling his sleeves up only slightly before hearing the teachers command as to his seating arrangements. Taking note of the looks he earned from nearly every girl in the class, while the males seemed to give him a look of extreme distaste. His eyebrows furrowed slightly as a soft chuckle escaped from his lips as a girl seemed to force the boy next to her out of his chair. Taking only a few moments for him to fill the newly vacant seat. Nice work you did there...though I think asking nicely would've worked too. Blaine said cocking a grin as he turned his eyes back to the teacher. Opening the book he promptly raised his eyes for a few moments to catch the teachers habits. A knack for being able to slip under the radar happened quite often after you spent a year or two in this high school. His eyebrows lifted as he heard a small object drop against the cold floor of the classroom. Tilting his head to the side, he grinned only slightly at the sight of her cleavage before she retrieved her pen successfully. His fingers rested against his pen, spinning it around his thumb as he waited for her to readjust back in her seat. A bit clumsy now are we? Well if you're going to do that, at least where a better shirt.Blaine said, never redirecting his eyes from the book in from of him as he released a soft chuckle. His fingers slipped into his pocket, turning the contacts page on. Pressing the new contact button as he typed in the name box 'clumsy new girl' before slipping the phone beneath the desk and into her lap. Making it incredibly inconspicuous as he stared at the words of the book in front of him. He wasn't much of a reader...so in all honesty he really wasn't paying too much attention.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Avery grinned as she was handed the cell, and smirked at the name. She changed it to 'sexy blonde' and giggled. Mr. Brighton cocked an eyebrow, but never looked up as he read aloud in a monotone voice. She dialed in her number and then turned her own phone to silent, sending herself a message from him. New Message Blaine She smirked, looking half over to him, but then stretched her arm out and put the phone right on his crotch. Her fingers only rimming his jeans and pulling away. Avery decided the reading was boring anyway, texting him quickly, Sent Message Your the new one, I'm Avery. She added his number into her phone under his name, and sighed quietly. Sent Message You didn't like my show? I guess your more conservative than I thought...the skinnies don't help. The blonde bit her bottom lip as the teacher cleared his throat, looking around and flipping the page. Everyone was just barely listening, only a few students turned the page. Avery was one of them. She groaned at the next page, every inch of the margin was filled with words. At this point her mind though of ditching, but no, Mr. B was much to quick. With how he had checked for the new kid, she was sure he'd go looking for her. Especially if she left with Blaine. Which she wanted too. Over the next semester, we will have just about six assessments, not to mention quizzes, tests, and even the occasional pop quiz. Mr. B droned on and on, now not caring if anyone had actually listened. They'd pay for it later. Avery impatiently waited for Blaine to text her, it was part of her personality to be that way. She never had ot wait for anything, so why a message? She looked over at him, a small 'psst' sound escaping her full lips. She looked down to her crotch, meaning his, and then flexed her thumbs as if she was texting. Avery rolled her eyes and propped her head up on her closed fist which now pushed on her elbow. She eyed the words but didn't pay much mind to them. At this point she didn't give much of a damn at all.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Blaine's eyes ran over the pages, just because he didn't like reading didn't necessarily mean he wasn't good at it. Flicking the edges of the pages impatiently as he read, turning the pages relatively quick as his eyes ran over the words within. A smirk on his face as he hit the marker page that was meant to be the mark as to when they were 'allowed to stop.' His eyes lifted quickly to check on the teacher who was consumed with the reading and small introductory speech he was providing to the quarter of the class that was actually paying attention. An unfamiliar weight against his crotch made him look down, his hand instinctively snapped up her wrist pulling it away as he turned his index finger side to side. No, no, no.Blaine said with a grin before shifting her hand back over to her lap, his finger grazing the inside of her thigh before returning to his own. His fingers wrapped around his cell as the phone vibrated, his eyes perked up as the name on the text didn't completely ring a bell. 'Sexy blonde' that wasn't something he'd put in his phone just yet. His eyes skimmed the text before setting it back down on his lap. However the slightly audible 'psst' noise caught him off guard as he redirected his eyes to the blonde next to him. His eyebrows raised in question as she pointed to her crotch, before beginning to mock text in the air. His hands dropped to his lap as he slid his finger along the screen, his eyes dropped to read the text before replying. 'What you got herpes or something? And yea...maybe I'm a little conservative...just a teeny weeny bit.' His finger tapped the send button before turning the screen off his phone. His eyes lifted to the teacher who was still consumed by the incredibly boring and repetitive speech he was giving. It wasn't necessarily the most interesting thing he'd heard...then again he was late so he took it as more of a punishment than an actual speech. The suddenness as he noticed a few more eyes look in his direction made him grin slightly. Girls seemed to be attracted to the new kid, how inconvenient, maybe he could've started off as the loner who didn't have to worry about his social life. Well that plan was tossed into the toilet just about as soon as it had formed. His eyebrows raised as he took out a piece of paper, ripping a single corner as he clicked his pen. Writing on it he smiled, 24B, 830. 24B was his room in the boys dormitory, folding the paper up, he slipped it into his sleeve, he wouldn't give this out just yet...if this girl had that oh so beautiful personality to match her looks. Then she might be the one he could call his friend or what not. His eyebrows perked up though as he realized one thing...this girl was a bit more...perverted? Than he was...unsure if that was good or bad, he shrugged it off and resumed listening to the painstakingly long speech.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Angelica had glanced at Blaine on his appearance and yet she could already feel the blonde's eyes on him. Her hasty move to get the seat next to her empty for him about made Angie chuckle, but she bit it back quickly enough. This school was fairly strange and she would just have to grasp the fact that her version of normal was abnormal to city-folk... Or rather people who didn't come from Colorado. People from Colorado didn't necessarily have social status well, not where she went to school. One's weapon decided that and so basically everyone were friends. She rubs the bridge of her nose with her index finger and bites her lip ring again, making a mental note to try harder at breaking that habit before swallowing the damned thing. Her hand moves through her hair, pulling it to the right side of her face before returning her hand to the page to flip it. At this point Mr. Brighton's voice had tuned out of her head and she was trying to let her eyes wander to the other kids, however, she managed to keep her gaze on the black font in front of her. Her hand was shaking at the urge to tap on the desk or tap a pen or anything to make a monotonous noise that would calm her mind. This atmosphere, these people... Angie was starting to go buggy and she forces her shoulders back before settling back into place. Perhaps the reason she was more upset than usual was because throughout the morning she hadn't seen a single tattoo except for her own. She was starting to wonder if these people were really insane or that they were secretly goody-goodies. If even a glimpse of something from her world was shown, she was pretty sure should could breathe just a touch better knowing that she wasn't in her own world around here.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Lil bored as hell From the Blahs and rants of the teacher slips her ear buds on and turns up her tunes. Escape the fate Pulsed threw her body like a second heart. Lilith loved Music as much as she loved Art and the occasional bad boy. Right about when she was going to get out piece of gum here comes Mr. Tardy Blaine something or rather? Lil had her music turned up way to high for her to catch his last name. Lil Sized him up as he went to sit next to Ms.Popular Avery well should of seen that coming Lil though to herself it's ok Lil its better you found out now before u started naming ur imaginary babies after him Lil Joked with herself. Lil not wanting to care for the sight behind her started passing notes to Lex ones with little funny doodles and what was ever on her mind. Lil soon remembered the party Lex told her about way before they got into class She had said no before but now she felt up for it she needed fun with alcohol and what better way to do it then in some guys frat house.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

She gave him a puzzled look as he gripped her wrist, pushing her away. Hello, what do you think I was doing?! she thought bitterly, glaring at him even as he rubbed her thigh. There way no way he'd win that quickly. As he texted she stared at the book, obviously bored with it all. Alright, that about sums it up, now to the lesson! Mr. Brighton said enthusiastically, suddenly changing his tone made some kids jump. Avery smirked as her phone rang, but didn't let the boy see this. Avery greedily looked at the text, and rolled her eyes. She spoke instead, Nah. she looked at the book, impatiently turning the page and tapped her fingers on the desk, her short nails clicking. Her phone buzzed few more times, but she didn't mind to look at them. What she focused on what Blaine writing on a paper, she already knew he was going to be stubborn and resist giving it to her. That's why she read it. With a silent laugh, she closed the book and crossed her legs. Mr. Brighton... she started, eyeing the man carefully. Yes, Avery. he groaned, and Avery shook her head. I've got to go. she lied, looking at Blaine smugly and folding her hands on her desk. Oh well, anyone else have too? he said sarcastically, eyeing all of the students and shrugging. He glanced at the clock, only 030 minutes in. Class break then. He walked behind his bookshelf, grumbling about something. Here at Balting, 'Class breaks' were something common. If class was only half through, a teacher or other school authority could temporarilly dissmiss class. Avery nodded a thanks and stood, on the right side of her desk next to Blaine. That means you get up. she narrowed her eyes at the new kid, and bent over grabbing her back. For a split second her perfectly poised body paused beside him, but shot up and strided away. See how he deals with Class break, little dick-head. she thought, walking over to Kara and tapping her shoulder gently. She let herself look at the other new kid Angelica. Unfortunately enough Kara sat next to her. She was something out of this world, very different. Avery looked at her with disgust, and then hesitated to turn around and face Blaine again. Why was he making her act like this? She hated the way it made her feel. His nonchalant and indifferent attitude pissed her off, and yet turned her on the slightest bit. She couldn't wait to see him out of class though. Without waiting for Kara, she turned around and looked at everywhere but him, but swiftly pulled the note out of his sleeve. With a 'Really,' look she tucked it into her bra strap and walked out of the classroom, more confident now. Avery leaned against the hallway, staring at a bright yellow poster for the play as if she was actually reading it. Student flowed out of the room, squawking and chattering, enough to hear anyones conversation. But not loud enough to distract other rooms.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Blaine's eyes took note as he could sort of sense the other girls who had taken note of him. The one in the corner with the tattoos, was obviously not from this part of town probably somewhere else completely. Her appearance was off compared to the others, the other girl who plugged her headphones in seemed to be enjoying her time with the boy next to her. Notes most likely or something of the sort so the two had an ability to strike up conversation whilst the teacher did...well whatever he was doing at that point. A smile appeared on his lips as he heard the vibration of her phone yet her joke to not respond made him grin slightly. His own hand now slipped his phone away into his front pocket as her voice spoke up. It was soft, and indifferent, the signs of a 'popular' child at any school that made him grin slightly. Break? What school took breaks in the middle of class just because a student requested for it. A small chuckle escaped his lips, this school was interesting already. His hands slipped into his binder, waiting for the teacher to look away before pulling out his carton of cigarettes and lighter. Completely visible against the white backdrop of the desk and his slightly pink palms as he smiled. Yeah...he wasn't any normal goody-goody kid. Slipping it away he made his way up, however as the girl reached into his jacket sleeve to pull the note out of his grasp he chuckled slightly. What if that wasn't for you?Aine questioned watching as she made her way to another woman in the room. She was cute as well, how unfortunate...all the girls seemed to be rather attractive, how awkward that would be. His hands pushed against the desk as he made his way behind his chair, slipping it under the table before giving a small nod to all the others as he swiveled towards the door. His eyes raised to the window as he smiled, however he stopped as he looked at the tatted girl on the other side of the room. Mouthing the words 'goody-goody'. Before making his way out. His eyes dropped on the blonde he sat next to, who's name he actually never really got. His hands slipped out a cigarette from his back pocket, hiding it in his sleeve along with his lighter as he made his way towards her general direction. The chigger chatter of students echoed thoughout the empty halls, however the thick doors of the classrooms most likely disguised the noises enough that it was nothing more than a soft muffle. His feet moved slow as he made his way through the hall, taking his time to take in the boring looking hall and the slightly large windows that gave view to the parking lot. Extending his foot, he gently pushed it against her ankle, pulling her leg out as he tripped her slightly with a chuckle. Catching her before she began to fall as he helped her back up and smiled.Is there something you needed to tell me? Or did you just get tired of my presence?Blaine brought up with a a small grin as he slid his hands into the small pockets at his side.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Based on the look Angie received from... Whatever the fuck her name was, it was apparent that some snide comments were bound to be made between the two of them. It intrigued her more than it should have and yet there was no shame in the matter. Then came the gesture from Blaine, which surprisingly caught her off guard. She knew what he said and yet best it to disregard the matter to ignore confusion. Her phone vibrates in her pocket a couple seconds after a break was suddenly announced and she tugs the device from her pocket before flipping it open to read the text. From Uncle Hey, I'm sure you are able to slip out for at least a minute so I can give you something. I'd prefer it be quick though. She raises an eyebrow at her screen before shoving it back into her pocket and standing up, realizing just how tall she was beside her desk. Perhaps heels wasn't the best plan she ever had. Since when had her Uncle needed to give her something...? Between them, a conversation was unheard of and so this was throwing her off her norm. Angie moves her hair to the side of her face again while she walks down the hallway, the damn clicking and clacking echoing more than she would enjoy. She moves a little faster when she sees her Uncle leaning up against a wall not far from her current spot. He didn't have the decency to wait by the front door the situation was weighing on her and she hoped nothing bad had happened. What's up? she asks once she stopped next to him, having him look up from his phone. His hand flicks an envelope out of his pocket and waves it in front of her face. She grabs it from him, mainly to stop him from waving it, and looks at the return address. The words widen her eyes and she looks up at him. I figured you should have it since your brothers only talk to you, he replies. The Army stamp was familiar, but foreign due to not having an envelope in such a long time. Have a good day. He tips his head a little before pushing off the wall and walking down the hallway with his hands in his pockets. Angelica stood there for longer than she realized, blinking to see that her Uncle's nonchalant figure wasn't in her sight anymore. She sits on the floor and leans up against the wall to tug open the envelope and unfold the handful of papers that signaled an overdue letter from her two brothers. The more she read the better she felt and so she was glad she got the letter today of all days. Her eldest brother had even sent duplicates of both of their dogtags and she didn't waste time in putting the necklace on and going back to reading.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Avery stood again as he had purposely tripped her, scowling and she stepped away. She couldn't be seen with him just yet. And if it wasn't, who are you , to complain? she raised her arms, giving a shrug with a frowning shake of her head. She listened to his question, Yea, thought I'd show you around...and my question was, ditch? she said a bit quieter, rolling her eyes to the stairs. And before he could answer, she gripped his forearm and pulled him away from the group quickly. She trotted down three steps, then stooped. She didn't seem to amused that he smoked, but it worked for him. Hand me one. she commanded, a little hint of ferocity in her voice. She never smoked, only a few until she got he hang of it. It never really was her thing. Avery looked at him, his face still blank. My name is Avery. And your officially dubbed both Tardy, and their bitches. Avery grinned, nodding up to two large guys, who were very well muscled and obviously looked up and down Blaine, without checking around for any stares. The girl waved to them, a very bright smile on her lips. They both grinned and left, their sneakers squeaking. Gay couple on all of the teams. she said simply, snatching her phone out and scrolling down annoyed. New Messages Count 23 Great... Avery thought, now there were so many she couldn't even read them at once. She would never ignore new messages again. It was too much to handle. I really need a new phone number. she frowned, tossing it in her bag and zipping it up. She still wanted and answer on two, no three things. One, the note. Two, ditching. And three, the smoke. She again cocker her eyebrow, at this point it was her 'look.' An expression she wore daily.
Thread: | \ Balting Sea / |

Blaine cocked a brow at the girl, she seemed a bit off to say the least. The way she was acting now and what he believed the average 'popular' kid seemed to act like, it was all fun and games to say the least, however it wasn't completely synonymous with each other. The realization that he put her on edge with his actions, and his mere presence sent a tingle through his boy that made him grin as she spoke. There was one thing for sure...this girl was incredibly attractive, even if he was considered a full fledged adult due to his age...he'd still go for it at one point if given the chance. At her question he was about to open his mouth to respond, however being half dragged and pulled at the same time he chuckled slightly as they made their way to the steps. Uh...how bout no? I don't need to get arrested for handing over a cigarette to a minor now.Blaine teased with a wink, his eyes darted behind him to the two well built figures standing at the top of the steps. In all honesty, he might not be able to take them on in a fight, however he was fairly good at using his surroundings to get an edge...so he actually might be able to. His eyes dropped to the girl next to him as he smiled once more hearing the figures make their escape leaving them alone once more. New phone number? Really? Doesn't sound like something the 'popular girl' would say now does it.Blaine said with a laugh, his hand thruster down lightly as the cigarette escaped into his fingertips. Placing it between his lips as he flipped the lighter in his hands. Not stupid enough to light it in the halls however as he smiled. The note I suppose you're wondering about I guess. Well...you'll just have to find out some other time.Blaine said with a laugh as he slowly made his way to the bottom of the stares his feet moving towards the door already. I can ditch...doesn't seem fun on the first day of school to just hang around anyways.Blaine said with a smile as he used his foot to open the door, pushing it against the door handle and forcing it open. Proceeding after it as he used his foot to prop the door open. Coming? Miss Goody-goody?Blaine asked with a smile, his finger flipped the lighter open, striking it gently as the fire came to life. Pressing it to the cigarette before clicking it closed as he took a puff of the dark smoky substance. His fingers slipped the keys out of his back pocket to his redone mustang as he gave her a small grin, spinning the keys in his hand as he smiled. I don't believe you'd have ridden in one of my cars before now would you?Blaine said with a grin as he pointed to the freshly painted shiny mustang in the front row. Ain't she a beauty?
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