Snippet #1902663

Antonio was pacing back and fourth outside the school, restlessly fidgeting at his phone. "Eloisa, hermana!" He groaned at his phone. "When are you going to call me?"

Afterwards, his phone began vibrating and playing a Spanish guitar melody. "Tch," he growled, flipping it open, reading a text from A. "A female perro. How intelligent, ja," he growled, shuddering and sighing. "Wouldn't want anyone knowing about..." the Spanish boy trailed off and felt a cold sweat begin to blossom.

Sighing, the boy grabbed a ponytail from his pocket and pulled his hair back into a long ponytail, fixing his collared shirt he wore. Normally he wore it without an undershirt on, but today was an exception. It was school, anyways, and thus, he wore a red shirt that had the Spanish flag on it.

At least all those days in Spain gave him a bit of souvenirs.

Slinging his backpack over his shoulders, he whistled as he watched birds flutter and fly by, and particularly watched a bright red cardinal before entering the school.

Blinking his pure white eyes, his tongue obliviously began tracing circles around his snakebite piercings near his bottom lip as he tightened the bone choker around his neck, and at the same time, tugged on the necklaces with his free hand as if he was nervous. "New year, new people, new bullies," he murmured under his breath, and he growled almost wolf-like. "No way. Totally not going through that like last year. These messages don't scare me," he whispered, grabbing the band which held up his ponytail, and pulled it out of his hair, his long, black and silky hair draping over his shoulders as he stuffed the band into his skinny jean's left thigh pockets.