Thread: DontxBlinkk/Liliebar  | Friendship and Love

As much as Issac hated school, he still got top marks and as much as he hated the attention, he had plenty of friends and even more admirers. The 'male' never enjoyed the amount of people who fawned over him and nearly threw himself at his feet. The men of the school never went as far as the females, but Issac knew they had their own special fantasies, of whatever level, which they wished would fall into place. Even some of the straightest men in the school had some craving of friendship with the high class student. Each of the brunette's classes were filled with people attempting to partner with him or sit beside him during the teacher's boring lesson. While tiring, Issac found what they did entertaining and went ahead and encouraged what they were doing. At times, he tried to control them, to push them away, but most of the time, he allowed the chaos to happen and sat back to watch 'the puppets play'. The teachers never seemed to bother with stopping whatever went on, knowing that with many of the high class students who went there, it was impossible to do anything of the sort. Just as Lilith had realized, the richer the student, the cockier they were and the less they would listen. It was up to Issac to stop what was going on, for the most part and at times, he would. But not that day. He was far too interested in seeing how the day would play out. With each period, the students would voice some comment about how Lilith acted or spoke, or even attempt to back Kristen up. Again, Issac said nothing. He didn't see it as his place to get involved with. The student body knew how they would act and react to what was going on during the day. The head of the class had no say. Not that he cared much. Finally it was lunch time and there was a bit of a break from the normal every day chaos. Like normal, Issac made his appearance in the cafeteria, grabbing his lunch and Jordan, before vanishing to the roof of the school. It was rare for anyone to follow them, of course they wanted to be left alone from the normal chaos that took place during the school day and their only sanctuary was found on the roof of the school. Issac dragged Jordan back behind the small cover of the stairwell, where the two fell into their small world, ignoring what might happen around them. When Lilith came onto the roof, all was silent. Even after she spoke, there wasn't a sound. Not until a moment or two afterwards did a noise come from behind the stairs. A low, guttural comment, too soft to pick out the exact words, followed by what could only be described as a moan. Again, the two were soft as the mumbles continued, slowly raising in volume, only to drop again as the voices returned to their pleasured state. The wind began to circle the roof top, carrying the voices to the newest student, giving her a chance to listen in on the private conversation. Seriously, I thought I heard someone. There's no one there! the second voice responded with a rude hiss. Issac's voice was as confidant as it was that morning, knowing exactly what he wanted from the man sharing the roof with him. Get back here. The soft moan sounded again before the first man let out a pained gasp. Listen to me next time, Issac scolded, giving the man a light slap before the two exited around the side of the shelter. Issac was certainly there, with a taller, football player-type man, who quickly adjusted his tie. Issac was soon to follow, playing with the collar of his shirt until it laid flat over the uniform vest.