My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue grinned at Shade, he didn't reply to his threat, he linked his arm into Mitchell's arm. His cold dark blue eyes looked away, "Come Mitchell, we better hurry to class" he announced, pulling roughly with him as he walked faster. His eyes darted back to Van and Shade, "Oh you two don't even know half the things I do... remember pain is only a tool in a whole bigger game I play" he chuckled darkly.

[Sacred Sin]

Shade walked after them, but Van hesitated, staying mostly behind her best friend's back. He whispered something incoherent into her ear, missing Cue's dark comment. Shade casually brushed past Cue. "You two trying to escape, huh? Well, I just so happen to be in your class Cue." He chuckled. "I'll make sure to keep a close eye on you just to make sure everything goes fine on your first day." To anyone but Shade and Cue, it wouldn't have sounded like a friendly remark, but it's meaning was far deeper.

He felt Van slip away, waving. "See you in second period!" She called before dashing off. As she rounded the corner, he let out a hefty sigh, watching her white hair sparkle in the sunlight like freshly fallen snow.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((I am now strangely concerned for poor Mitchell's safety O.o ))

Chloe nodded slightly, her pale eyes narrowing coldly at Sharon, she was glad to seemingly know that Monica was on her side, it was bad to make enemies with the girls in her group. "Hmph, she'd better think twice about comin' over her" She practically hissed, brushing her fingers through her blond hair, making it go out of her face she felt quite pretty, though that wasn't unusual, Chloe always thought she was pretty, and she pretty much was.
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Mitchell let out a small gulp slightly as he was pulled away by Cue, feeling quite nervous for some reason, Cue was acting oddly, even for him. He cringed, truly regretting ever bringing up the oil tanker, that had been an awful experience. He glanced over his shoulder at Shade as he followed and watched Van flee, his brown eyes narrowed slightly. "I can walk by myself Cue-Cue" He assured hastily and grinned at his boyfriend, still feeling apprehensive.

[Sacred Sin]

Monica let out a short laugh, an awfully bubbly sound for such a, well, unkind girl. "I don't think she has the guts too." The black-haired girl sneered. "Besides, all we need to do is get Jer or Sunda to give her a reprimand or say something about what a b**ch she is and all the girls in the group with turn against Sharon like rabid wolves." A fierce, malicious gleam entered her misty green eyes.
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Shade watched Mitchell attempt to hide his nervousness and waited for Cue's reply. Mitchell, you got yourself one definite piece of work. He thought with acidic humor.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Chloe glanced at Monica and a wicked grin covered her face. "Your totally right! But how are we gonna do that?" She added and her pale eyes narrowed thoughtfully, Chloe may be pretty, but she certainly wasn't the brightest girl, though her pale eyes flashed as she got an idea. "My brother knows them, if I got him to make up a story to tell them, they might call Sharon a b**ch!" She exclaimed and snapped her fingers.
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Mitchell glanced back at Shade and blinked a few times, his dark brown eyes slightly wide. "What class do you and Cue-Cue have?" He asked, trying to change the subject quite abruptly.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Bored bumpeth ))

Fabian let out a small sigh, his pale eyes narrowing as he sat down at his desk, he put his head in his hands lightly and listened, feeling momentarily annoyed as he heard his sisters voice. He glanced over his shoulder at his sister, feeling slightly ashamed of having one of the popular girls as his sister, he let out a small groan as the teacher announced homework lightly, he glanced around the clasroom, feeling slightly angry, even he did not know why, he frowned, he knew probably every single one of the people in the room ahted him for being gay. The boys were scared off him and thought he were disgusting. The girls were just thinking he was weird, he grit his teeth.

I don't want this anymore...

His eyes narrowed and he stared at his blue clad hands, baby blue, was that something other people thought made him gay? Or the pink he almost always wore. He didn't think anyone here had ever actually seen him in a relationship with another male. Actually, he'd never actually had a boyfriend. He frowned slightly at the thought, how did everyone know he was gay then? Was he even gay? Didn't specialist's say you only knew your sexuality once you've had intercourse? So how did this make Fabian so outcast. Maybe all those feelings for Shade were just a harmless man-crush?

Fabian's eyes widened slightly at the thought and he looked around, maybe is he acted a bit more sensible he could be a normal kid and have a lot of normal friends? A small smile lit his face. "I'm not gay" He whispered under his breath.

((Bam, it has been done ))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Bump D: ))

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Bah, I'm on, I got a new lawn mower, but I have to help mum start it all the time))

Cue huffed, he let of Mitchell quckly. Atleast now Cue was relaxed and somewhat non-violent anymore, "I've got Math class" he replied. He licked his dry lips, "Mitchell, I'll probably be not following you back to your house today, I've go a job to do with my adopted mother, a messy job, I don't want you to follow me either." he said, patting Mitchell on the back. Cue's mood had changed so much just in a few second from pyschopathic to Mr.Friendly, he was Bipolar?

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Oh I see ))

Mitchell let out a small sigh of relief and looked closely at Cue as he listened. "Oh okay then, I'll go straight home and cook dinner for when you come home then" He said, a little less nervous now that Cue was being less scary, but then he frowned, wondering what sort of messy job Cue would have to do, he frowned a bit more and cocked his head to one side slightly.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Cue + Mother + Messy job = Murder... [size=20]*I hope Mitchell or Shade or Fabian do follow Cue XD* ))

Cue looked at Mitchell with loving eyes as they approached the class room. It seemed that Cue's anger was only set off by the anger of the event which was mensioned before, it'd probably be best for everyone to not ask or blame him from anything which happened in the past. He frowned at the letter and number R-10 on the classroom, "I'm guessing this is our form?" he questioned.[/size]