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

[*Skylar The Plant*]

"I am not a little boy Van" Fabian declared as he was petted on the head, though he was VERY tempted to purr, just to freak Van out a little bit, he smiled lightly and jumped up and down, in just a few more months he'd be 16 like a lot of the other kids in his year.
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One of the boys let out a loud laugh and glared at the feminine, yet beautiful man that had walked up to Mitchell's side. "You think we were like that n****r!? Ever? Ha now your the retarded one" He laughed loudly, his dull grey eyes narrowing and he swished his rather dead looking blond hair out of his face, it looked like it had bleached several times too many.

Mitchell looked in shock at the guy, or girl, who ahd come to stand next to him and defend him. His dark brown eyes were wide and his black curls hung over his face in an orderly messy sort of way, as if he had meant it to look exactly like that. His head tipped slightly to one side and he looked back to the gang of smaller kids, most of them were looking quite afraid now that another larger male, or female, had come to join his side. He has such a funny accent! I want to poke him! He thought and then narrowed his eyes ever so slightly at the only one of the boys that still looked like he thought himself to be quite intimidating.

"I think you should leave now, I was just going shopping, and it was true, we were all at one time or another, around my colour, maybe darker actually" Mitchell pointed out, he looked to his side at the feminine man again and blinked slowly at him.

[Clowesia]

Sunda.

Sunda grabbed her crotch in a vulgar show as she stepped past a disgruntled idiot, showing that quite frankly, she didn't give a damn about their opinions. Tightening her grip, she gave Jer's hand a squeeze as she looked up at him. Opening her mouth for a second, she closed it again as she decided not to go through with what she was about to say. 'I do not need to be an emotional pu**y.' she thought with a huff.

"Come on, what did you need again? Stuff for school? That'll be over here." She said with a nod of her head as she reached her irratated looking cousin. "I'll buy you some food, afterward." She murmured with a roll of her eyes as she puffed her cheeks, an attempt at an apology; she hadn't meant to keep her cousin waiting.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue's face turned emotionless as the boy laughed at him and called him a retard. He could see that the gang were obversely scared of his height. He raised one eyebrow a the boy who was laughing at him, "I find it funny how you have hatred to toward this boy who's difference from you is only his skin and not his culture and yet you only call me a retard because I stand up for this man when I was born and came from a whole different country?" he questioned the gang. He looked back at the boy and stared at him with his dark blue eyes. A small smile came to his face as an Idea popped into his head.

He walked towards the blode haired one who seemed like the leader. He bent down to his height, a large almost sinster grin painted across. He tilted his head ever so slightly and grabed to boys arms to prevent him from moving, "When my real family was alive I had seven sisters, and for our games me and my sisters use to play with dolls and doll houses... I was born pretty and for years I did not know why... but now my actions have come clear and surgest if you don't like some serious boy on boy action I would say to leave me and the other boy alone" he said out loud for the other boys to here in an almost creepy tone within his accent. He let the other boy go and pushed him back to his gang, "Run little rabbit... run" he laughed evilly.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

The blond haired boys dull eyes widened as he was grabbed by the shoulders and he listened to the feminine man and he gulped slightly, he was rather intimidating, being his size and all, and frankly the accent was sort of..... Creepy. He let out a small huff as he was pushed back and gave Cue a dirty look before jerking his head to the other boys and together they bolted.

Mitchell stood there in shock and looked at the man next to him and then at the fleeing kids. "Thank you?" He said and grinned slightly, putting a hand behind his head and lightly scratching his black curls, he was still a little shocked by someone actually helping him, let alone it being another male. He blinked his dark brown eyes slowly at Cue and cocked his head to one side once more as he examined him, he had very long hair and dark blue eyes. I still can't believe someone like that would help me He thought and then a bright smile lit his face.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue turned back to the coloured boy and nodded, "It was my pleasure" he hissed. He walked back over to the boy he defended, examining the boy as like he was doing to him. He seemed nice enough and he seemed smart enough. He smiled to him as he walked infront of him, "Do you have a name I could address you by? My name is Cue, or if you you wish to know in full, Lord Cue de Soula or Metz." he announced, blinking his large blue eyes.

In truth Cue really was a Lord, but he didn't get the estate until he had finished school. He was the last heir and there was no one else was an ounce of his bloodline still alive. Cue's family wanted to stay pure for centuries often resulting in inbreeding each other. Most of the inbreds only had minor defects in them like an extra toe or mild insanity, yet no one had ever turned out looking like Cue, he was unique in a very special way.

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{WOAH. Jeez, i spend 2 nights at a friends house and you guys post like a million times. What happened?! D:}

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Fabian and Van were talking, and Tom was talking to them as well. I wasn't really reading what Jer and Sunda were doing so I can't really do a recap on that. And Cue scared some little wanna-be's away because they were picking on Mitchell for being black
That's about it methinks ))

Mitchell raised one dark eyebrow as Cue stated his name. "Lord Cue?" He asked, almost thinking it was a joke and then looked at the rather serious young man and decided to take him seriously, Mitchell blinked twice and then grinned rather sheepishly, putting his hands behind his head lightly and shrugging.

"My names Mitchell, Mitchell Jennisone. But yeah, just Mitchell" He said and looked back at Cue, feeling rather... Unoriginal in naming compared to the 'lord'. He looked closely at the feminine male and cocked his head slowly to one side and then got bored with staring and looked away and brushed his fingers through his curly hair and blinked a few times, a frown covering his face for a second.

[Clowesia]

((Sunda and Jer have been having loads of kinky public sex in front of everyone. :T
Nothing much.))

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Time for the old flirting-very-forward Cue time XD))
A small smile came to Cue's lips at the mension of Mitchell's name, "You have a developed French name," Cue stated, his eyebrows raising and a light girlish giggle coming out of his mouth. He scruffed up Mitchell's hair, "Your hair is so thick and beautiful" he complemented. Cue grinned, he tilted Mitchell head back to him and up with his silk like hands, "I can't imagine why people are so rude to blacks when they have such beautiful faces... like you" he said, playing with Mitchell's hair as he glared into his eyes.

((End of Cue's fun >.<))
A firm hand grabbed Cue's shoulder and dragged him away from Mitchell. Cue swung around to see who it was, it was a strong mean looking man. Cue's eyes wided, "Papa..." he said shakily as the man raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face. His father looked at Cue coldly as he fell to the ground in shock, avioding eye contact with Mitchell, "What are you doing boy? Hm? Conversing with this N****? Charming him? I told your mother that there would be no sense in adopting you from to Orphanage, Adopting the child of Satan!" he hissed, pulling Cue back up and slapping his across the face again, "Unreliable boy, you never follow orders" he splat, pulling Cue back up and dragging him away roughly with him to a white mini-van.

As they got to the Mini-Van Cue pushed away from his father and made a run for. His father quickly grabbed hold of Cue's shirt only to in his rage tear it off along with his jacket, only now to reveal Cue as never before. Cue chest and back was covered with large lash scars and burn marks from looked like where hot wax was poured on his back. Also soming much older was there, a scar from a hot iron brand which looked like it was burnt in a long, long time ago... a very familiar sign... the Nazi symbol.
((D:))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Run Cue! Run! D:))

Mitchell's eyes widened in surprise as his head was tilted by Cue and he stared in surprise at the feminine man as his curly black hair was played with. "E-Excuse me?" He exclaimed in shock at the sudden compliments and he let out a small squeak of surprise as Cue was pulled away quite suddenly, he stumbled back a step and stared in shock at the man who had pulled Cue away, he listened to the harsh words the man said to Cue.

The... Child of Satan? Mitchell frowned slightly and grit his teeth as Cue was slapped again. He took a step forward his eyes wide as Cue was pulled away toward the van. He watched anxiously as Cue pushed away and his dark brown eyes widened as far as they could possibly go as Cue's shirt ripped and he saw the scars and burn marks, his teeth clenched together as he saw more clearly the old looking scar.

My lord Mitchell thought and put his hands over his mouth, his eyes wide as he stared at the Nazi symbol. "H-H-Hey! Leave Cue alone!" He shouted at the man who Cue had called Papa, meaning he must be the adopted father of Cue. He blinked a few times, feeling stressed out and confused.