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Thread: The New Kid

he lifted an eyebrow. stories? really? he asked, his head tilted a little. what kind of stories? like... are you a ghost or something? he asked with a playful grin. he was a lot more relaxed than he had been in school, more open and more... natural than he had been. they are bullies, they knocked you DOWN Ruth! he complained, scowling a little. they are bullying you, whether they admit it or not, whether you admit it or not.. their picking on you and i don't like it. he admitted, shaking his head. hows a hundred dollars a week? i can't do much more than that because i only have a limited income, but i can pay you a hundred easily enough. he admitted with a small smile before he blushed violently at the mention of him being gentle and gardening. oh... er, yeah... i guess. he muttered sheepishly. i'm not... well i guess.. yeah i'm kind of gentle, i suppose... he muttered, clearly embarrassed by such a thing. and.. he coughed and shook his head. if you want, i can make enough dinner for four, and you can save some for your parents? then you don't have to cook all the time? he offered smiling at her. and i can be tough, when i want to be... he admitted with a small grin before glancing at his garden and then hers. ...did you know that your grass is dying? he asked, looking a little troubled by that. you should water it... he bit his lip. so... i'll see you tomorrow after school for tutoring then?
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No I'm not a ghost... not at all. They are kids Eric, kids knock each other down, it's a fact of life, or so I'm told. Give me ten dollers a week. I don't need any more then that. I have no life other then in school and in this house, and I won't go anywhere but here my whole life. It's a fact. I'll cook for my parents, they don't trust people... not many at all. Why bother it'll rain eventually... and our water is precious enough to not waste it. Nature likes to be left alone doesn't it? That's what all the people say who don't like politicians. Ruthaleen said, swatting something in the air again. She looked away from Eric then and waved something away from her face again. I have to go... it's getting late and I need to start to cook. I'll see you tomorrow. Ruthaleen said softly before turning and heading back inside her house. Everything was made from scratch in the house and it took at least two hours to cook dinner each night. The next morning however Ruthaleen woke made herself breakfast and was then out to school, It was the same she was first in the room and she had her seat, it wasn't set seating in their school, but she always sat in the same seat no matter what. She already had her notes for the day out and on her desk, finished, from the book and the homework for the pages were done as well. So she was fully prepared and ready to give help to Eric if he wanted it.
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Eric shook his head a little. it's disgusting, and they don't need to do it to you. he growled, shaking his head a little. and i can't just give you ten dollars! that's cheating you!... you could save your money, move out tot he city or another town or something. he mused. your getting more than ten dollars! he growled, scowling at her. i'm no cheapskate you know. he complained, shaking his head. i'll go as low as fifty, that's ten dollars a day... he decided. i can't be tutored on weekends because i have to work. he admitted before snorting a little. isn't this Florida? there's tons of Water! he complained before shaking his head. Nature would like to be left alone, but right now it can't be because dip-shits like the politicians are killing it. he admitted simply. Nature needs our help. he admitted, smiling at her. if you like.. i can fix your lawn? free of charge too since i love gardening so much.. he studied her carefully as she batted something out of her face, wondering if a mosquito thought her a rare delicacy. yeah... see you tomorrow... he muttered softly with a small sigh. the next morning, there was more talk, a lot more talk... but not about Erik... about what had been on the news that morning. two poachers had been mauled in the Florida Everglades while illegally hunting alligators. not that uncommon, except for what they had been mauled by, a very rare, Siberian Tiger, a perfect specimen that no one could figure out where it had come from. wherever it had come from, it had done so illegally, as Experts declared it an even rarer, pure blooded Siberian Tiger, worth hundreds of thousands alive on the black market, hundreds of people where now looking for the rare beast in the hopes of claiming the reward money... or it's pelt. the mauling had occurred four days ago, and the poachers had only just gone in for medical aid the night before, Rumor was, the Tiger was long gone. hey Ruth. Erik chirped, settling into place next to her. did you see the news this morning? about the Tiger? he asked, shaking his head. poor thing probobly got out of a private home... how could anyone want a Tiger for a pet? it's just stupidity, it's not like their house cats... the owner is probobly laying dead somewhere because he wasn't taking proper precautions... he stared at his book for a moment. Ruth? how exactly does A equal seven?... why do numbers have to be so confusing?
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Moon Struck Fox said Eric shook his head a little. it's disgusting, and they don't need to do it to you. he growled, shaking his head a little. and i can't just give you ten dollars! that's cheating you!... you could save your money, move out tot he city or another town or something. he mused. your getting more than ten dollars! he growled, scowling at her. i'm no cheapskate you know. he complained, shaking his head. i'll go as low as fifty, that's ten dollars a day... he decided. i can't be tutored on weekends because i have to work. he admitted before snorting a little. isn't this Florida? there's tons of Water! he complained before shaking his head. Nature would like to be left alone, but right now it can't be because dip-shits like the politicians are killing it. he admitted simply. Nature needs our help. he admitted, smiling at her. if you like.. i can fix your lawn? free of charge too since i love gardening so much.. he studied her carefully as she batted something out of her face, wondering if a mosquito thought her a rare delicacy. yeah... see you tomorrow... he muttered softly with a small sigh. the next morning, there was more talk, a lot more talk... but not about Erik... about what had been on the news that morning. two poachers had been mauled in the Florida Everglades while illegally hunting alligators. not that uncommon, except for what they had been mauled by, a very rare, Siberian Tiger, a perfect specimen that no one could figure out where it had come from. wherever it had come from, it had done so illegally, as Experts declared it an even rarer, pure blooded Siberian Tiger, worth hundreds of thousands alive on the black market, hundreds of people where now looking for the rare beast in the hopes of claiming the reward money... or it's pelt. the mauling had occurred four days ago, and the poachers had only just gone in for medical aid the night before, Rumor was, the Tiger was long gone. hey Ruth. Erik chirped, settling into place next to her. did you see the news this morning? about the Tiger? he asked, shaking his head. poor thing probobly got out of a private home... how could anyone want a Tiger for a pet? it's just stupidity, it's not like their house cats... the owner is probobly laying dead somewhere because he wasn't taking proper precautions... he stared at his book for a moment. Ruth? how exactly does A equal seven?... why do numbers have to be so confusing? Click to expand... A equals seven because five times ten minus X makes it that way. It's easy. As for the Tiger, I just hope it's alright. Florida isn't the place for Tigers after all,
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Good morning Eric. I saw and heard. I hope you realize that those animals can't survive here in Florida. There are too many predators, which means the one that isn't capable of coping with the surroundings will be the one that dies. As for the equation, A equals seven because two times five equals ten minues Y makes it seven. Ruthaleen says chuckling softly, but she didn't look over at him. Though it would be the same probably, if she was looking at him. The kids in the school would probably still hold it against them. Against her actually, that's what they had always done before anyways. As for my lawn Eric leave it alone. I don't want anything else flying around, you bring enough on your own. Please don't ask about anything okay? Just use my notes and I'll tutor you for twenty bucks a week. I'm not leaving this place. I can't, my parents did too much and I have totake care of them. Ruthaleen sighed softly and looked at Eric for a moment before looking back out the window away from him.
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he smiled at her a little and shook his head. i know they can't survive in Florida, that's why i hope they catch the poor thing, it isn't the tigers Fault it's out here, it's whoever was stupid enough to buy one. he admitted before he stared at her, completely clueless. er... yeah sure... if you say so... Y makes seven.... he muttered shaking his head. oh my god i'm going to fail... he groaned helplessly. even with your amazing skills i'm going to fail and then i'll NEVER graduate! he whined, his head hitting the table, a little over-dramatic but hey. he was tired, he'd only had one cup of coffee... and he longed to find a nice free forest and just RUN, but he didn't dare because everyone was on this mad hunt for a Tiger that wasn't really a Tiger. alright, i won't bother your Lawn. he grumbled, studying her. ...flying around. he sat up, looking at her with a new curiosity. that was strange... did she see things? clearly.. the question now was, was she a Seer of some sort, or just crazy? i'm not giving you such little money Ruth. he complained, scowling at her. take fifty and use it to buy things you want... or save it, who knows, maybe you'll need a new dishwasher in the future or something. he stated with a Shrug. by that time other students where in the room, and they where staring at Eric and Ruthaleen with a mixture of horror and disgust. this did not bode well for the duo, but Eric had a few tricks of his own up his sleeve, and he wasn't about to let these people pick on Ruth any more... not when she smelled so good and was so nice.
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P.E. began and it was very much like it had been the day before, although kids accidently ran into Ruthaleen a lot more this time and Ruthaleen fell several times throughout the period. Eventually she sat on the sidelines nursing the knee she had fallen on several times. Her leg was sore from falling over so many times from being bumped. She had an ice pack on her leg as well and she was pretty much staring at the floor. When it was time for everyone to leave and head to the lockers she stayed behind on the benches nursing her knee. It was deffinetly a bad thing Eric taking an interest in her. All the girls were already angry enough about her all the time and Eric was really not helping by showing interest in her now. Ruthaleen needed to let them know there was nothing between her and Eric, she was worried that if she didn't set boundries she would get in big trouble again, like when she was younger and they attacked her sending her to the hospital and she had to get stitches. She had spent weeks recovering from the attack of the children. She still had to go to the school with them and live around them everyday, she still had the scar from before and she was afraid they would attack again if she didn't stay on the low end of the radar.
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Eric, for his part, was not a stupid boy. he saw what was happening in PE and for a moment he hesitated... defend her or not? he seamed to be making things worse, not better... finally, he decided not to intervene unless they actually tried to hurt her, they did of course the bastards but by then it was too late to help. he felt bad, but what was he supposed to do? as he walked out of the Locker Rooms with a group of boys, one of them said something nasty about Ruth, about him, and about a few of the other woman, and for the next ten minutes, everyone watched, screaming and catcalling as the two men punched on each other. Eric was winning, but barely, the group of students eagerly egging on the fight with screams and catcalls, the teacher, of course, nowhere to be found. finally, Eric managed to send the other guy to the ground, and this time, while the other glared, he didn't try to get back up. you people make me SICK! Eric spat, glaring around at every single one of the students with a swollen and split lip, a black eye and a bloody nose that was still bleeding. your just bloodthirsty little bastards aren't you!? Laughing anytime someone gets hurt!? he spat, face full of Fury and hatred as he forced his way through the crowd, offering anyone who tried to help him a glare. get lost! he spat when one of the local slut-women' tried to latch onto his arm and coo that she was sorry he'd gotten hurt. she gave him a wounded glare as he limped out of the Gym, and turned her attentions to the other guy instead... for once, no one paid any attention to Ruth. by the time she made it out of the Gym he was long gone, probobly halfway home by then.
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Ruthaleen had heard everything, she didn't like it but... For once she left the school, she would prepare a first aid kit and wait for him at his house. He had probably done it for her. Or for himself... but she had a feeling he had done it for her sake. Which made it all her fault, kind of. But even though, she was glad no one was paying too much attention to her and She was home rummaging for an ice pack and some bandages and other things she might need, once she got a whole bunch she put them in a bucket and left her house to go to his. She'd never done something like this before and it made her very nervous, the fact that they were all over his house wasn't helping. But she put up with them for now and she hesitantly knocked on the door. She wanted to show her appreciation at least, for what he had done. Even if it was his own choice everyone would think twice about doing anything to him now... maybe it would extend a bit to Ruth too. She didn't hope for that of course but you took what you could get in a small town like this. She waited by the door after a few minutes she knocked again, she had a book with her about first aid care, she had assimilated a lot of books for some reason and now they were becoming very useful as of late.
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Eric opened the door after the third time she knocked. his eye was puffy and swollen nearly shut and he had a napkin pressed to his still bleeding lips... but he still looked so much better than the other guy did. hey Ruth... he muttered, smiling at her. i had a phone call from the other guy's parents... he shook his head. apparently because i am a parent less heathen, this is all my fault. he paused. it kind of is... he admitted simply. come on... in... is that for me? he asked, suddenly taking notice of the first aid kit in her hands. that's... that's really nice of you. he looked rather astonished, as if he hadn't realized his own kindness would be reciprocated... as if the thought that someone might do something for him was a foreign concept. inside the house it was filled with soft, overly plushy, so very comfortable furniture, but little decoration. there was a massive television in the living room, and several game consoles, but there didn't seam to be any actual television, or cable, or satellite on it. there was tons of food in the Kitchen, but there where dirty dishes piling up. clearly, he had funny priorities. at least the house didn't have dirty clothes everywhere like most men did when they lived alone. here, have a seat. he offered, pulling out a kitchen chair for her. here, have a seat. he chirped, smiling as he sat down himself as well, sighing happily as he rubbed his ankle. i twisted something i think. he admitted shaking his head. i should go to the doctor...
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Let me see, my mom is a nurse. When I get bored I read her school books and medical textbooks. I've taken the exams and things too. I think I should be able to help you patch yourself up. Ruthaleen said softly as she kneeled down in front of him. She opened the first aid box and pulled out an ice pack already cold first however. For your eye. She said handing it up to him. Once he had taken it she began to examine his ankle. She moved it around slowly and carefully. She felt the bones tenderly afraid she might hurt him. Just a sprain or maybe a pulled muscle. No breaks as far as I can feel. Stop licking your lip it needs to clot properly and you're stopping it. Hows your ribs? I heard the other guy got a shot or two in himself. Ruthaleen said worriedly. She hoped her own parents didn't get called, she had learned when it came to the school system they blamed who it was convenient to blame. She was almost always blamed if she was anywhere near whatever happened. This time however she hadn't been. She had a few bruises herself, but they were very small in comparison to Eric's. Once she finished with his foot however she sat in the chair and scooted it closer to Eric's so she could examine his eye. She didn't want any burst blood vessals or anything. Why did you do that Eric? Why pick that fight? She asked softly as she pulled the ice pack away from his eye. She examined and very gently prodded his face so she could see the extent of the damadge. Keep the ice on it and the swelling will go down, other then that you're going to have one heck of a bruise. She said shrugging her shoulders. Sitting back in the chair and relaxing for a moment she got into the first aid kit again and pulled out some pain killers before unpackaging them nd handing them to Eric as well. This should help. She said with a small shrug. Ruthaleen didn't really care how a person kept their house, his seemed as good as any to her. She had never been bought game consoles though since she was the way she was her parents didn't interact with her as much as possible on their part. So she'd turned to books. She still got toys and stuffed animals. Bot no video games or anything violent. Her house looked like a show house as if no one lived there it was always perfection.
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he smiled a little at her, looking amused and awed. you understand those things? he asked, sounding impressed. i tried reading one once, i didn't understand a damn thing... he grinned. i picked it up for the pictures of the naked ladies.. i was like, ten then... he admitted with a short laugh, wincing as she felt his ankle, pressing the icepack to his eye with a small chuckle. i can't help it.. it stings... he admitted, obediently pulling his tongue back into his mouth. their sore, but not broken, just bruised, they where rabbit punches, a low blow but mostly harmless. Eric admitted with a shake of his head as he pulled his shirt up, showing her his impressively flat stomach and tout muscles, and small bruises covering his ribs. he was right, there was no real damage, just bruises. i didn't pick that fight. that bastards been egging me on all day. he growled. when he started dragging the other girls into it, i sort of just... snapped... he admitted, scowling. i can handle being insulted, i'm used to it. he's been picking at me since i walked into school this morning, calling me a man whore and a red hick bastard. he snorted. very unoriginal... but then he started saying things about you and that other girl, Annalice... then he started talking about the other women... i had to shut him up. he admitted blinking at her. if i didn't, he would have done something to you to get a reaction out of me, and i couldn't have that... he admitted shaking his head. it' in my nature to protect, and he was causing problems for someone i was protecting... he won't be in the hospital for long, his mother is overreacting, i pulled my punches, he doesn't even have a broken bone, just a lot of bruises. he smiled as she examined his eye, holding very still for her as he sighed. i always have a heck of a bruise... as tough as i am, i bruise easily. he sounded so very disgusted by that. oh... i can't take painkillers... they do something to my head, an allergy or something. he grinned. you ever seen a person whose too drunk to walk? that's me on painkillers. he admitted with a grin and a shake of his head as he slowly sat up right and rubbed his head. the bastard clocked my eye good though, i have to give him that... he certainly knows how to punch. he sighed. now people are going to ask me to joint he Boxing club. he groaned, shaking his head as he limped over to the fridge. i don't have much to eat right now.. he admitted, shaking his head a little. pizza alright? he asked, pulling a frozen Pizza out of the freezer. i have pepperoni, and cheese, and Canadian bacon, a meat lovers, and a vegi lovers...
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Um no thanks, I have to go home and make dinner anyways, Would you at least take some later today and rest then? Besides he's always saying stuff about everyone. Hardly anyone ever reacts to it you know. I've been picked on for a long time. So you don't have to bother protecting me Eric... As for bruising I don't... not barely at all which is funny because I can't fight worth anything at all. As for a club why not the gardening club? You like gardening out back well enough right? Ruthaleen asked softly packing things away in her first aid kit again and handing the ice pack back to him. If he kept the swelling down then that would help a lot especially since he wasn't going to take any anti flammitory pain medicines. But then again it wasn't her own body so she had no right to try and tell him what to do. If you still want me to tutor you today I will... but I should go home and get cleaned up I ended up sweating a little at school today. If you need anything just come on over and knock. I'm sure they'll let me know if you are around even if I don't hear the bell. I have to go clean though my parents sometimes makes a mess before heading to work and I clean it up after I get home from school... usually. Ruthaleen said, trying to sound nonchallant and speak over what she had accidently spoken. she tried hard to make it sound natrual but she was finished packing things up and she was standing with the little box in her hands. I should probably go now... Thank you for letting me in and I'm sorry I couldn't help much more, please keep the ice on your eye and the bandage over our foot. Thank you... again, Eric. Ruthaleen said softly looking down before she headed for the front door of his once again. Ready to leave and head to the relative safety of her own home where she couldn't tell him weird things and possibly make him afraid of her. Like everyone else was.