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Dorian Hillbrooks

"I'm busy, you're stupid, now go away."

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a character in “Breaking Rules in Lineham High School”, as played by The*Lucky*Teacup

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.:Name:

Dorian Hillbrooks

.:Gender:

Male

.:Age (16+):

17

.:Relationship title:

The Tale of Two boys

.:Appearance:

Dorian is certainly the smartly dressed type. He likes to wear smart clothing, usually white shirts, tie, black trousers and smart shoes. Dorian is a very skinny guy, but also quite short for his age. He goes up to about 5'7" And will often get bullied for his small stature and way of dressing. He also has to wear circle-framed glasses, but his eyesight isn't that bad, he only needs them for seeing far away and in fact, reading books is probably easier without the glasses. It's safe to say, he's not all that caring about his appearance. His brown hair tends to be quite messy, and he overall has a rather geeky appearance. However, Dorian started caring less and less when he became more and more unpopular. He knows that if he were to change his appearance, it'd be messed up when he will be shoved into a locker or kicked into the school fountain.

.:Personality:

Dorian is very much a guy who's focussed on his future of becoming an accountant. He knows that you can earn good money with it and would have a benefited future with it. However, he's got an outer shell that more or less everyone in Lineham High sees him as. Dorian is rather geeky, focussing on school work and often forgetting about 'having fun'. He's not much of a smiler, and he is pretty touchy about things. For example, he's wary about letting people borrow his pencil's in case they won't give them back. Dorian is seen as short-tempered and when he does talk to you, he's telling you to "Piss off." Dorian is seen as mean, narrow-minded and very rude. However, deep down inside, Dorian is very sensitive, very defensive, stubborn and just plain lonely. After he and his best friend broke up, Dorian became very touchy about becoming friends with others and convinced himself that friends and such don't matter. All that matters is his education and his future. However, Dorian leads a very dull life. He has his secrets though. Dorian has never told a soul, but he's actually at grade 8 piano. The only person that does know is the music teacher at Lineham high. However, Dorian sees it simply as something to pass the time. He'd never consider it something to do in the future. Deep down, Dorian is actually a very kind and very sentimental guy. Although he'd never admit it, he seeks affection and compassion. If he were to suddenly be in a relationship, he'd certainly be a lot happier than he currently is at the moment. However, Dorian is almost like a shy puppy. He's a bit cowardly to new things and isn't very daring. He wouldn't do anything to get him out of his comfort zone. Well, unless someone convinced him to do otherwise...
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.:Favorite subject:

Maths

.:History:

Dorian as a kid was always pretty brainy. He learnt to play piano at a young age of 8 years old, and even then, he never told anyone about it. He never saw it as anything important, just a hobby. He has always been pretty shy, but when he was that age, he easily made friends with his best friend. They were thick as thieves, very close and almost like brothers. There wasn't anything that could make these two separate. However, at about age 11, Dorian's father had a serious case of cancer and died by the time Dorian was barely 12. The experience had put a complete downer on his life and his mothers, and for a long time, Dorian had to spend most of his time supporting his mother. During this time, he and his best friend were both incredibly close, but it was about when they went into high school that things started to get sticky between them.

His best friend very easily became popular amongst others, gaining lots of friends and becoming one of the most well-known people around school. However, Dorian became the opposite. When Dorian and his best friend began going towards different sides of the high school popularity chain, they began losing contact with each other, and Dorian was left all alone. Dorian soon began to wonder if he was really his best friend all along, considering so quickly that he had just forgotten about him and ignored him because he suddenly became the geek. This is what fueled the isolation for Dorian, and the mean attitude he has shown to others. Dorian is suddenly finding it hard not to break down over how little kindness he gets anymore. The most kindness he gets tends to be pity from his teachers. And he hates it. His mother is busy working most of the time, so the most he really has is his pet hamster. But all in all, the hamster isn't great for doing 'fun' things...


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Over the years, Dorian has developed an uncanny fear of lightning storms and thunder. He tends to freeze up and immediately looks for somewhere to hide. In school, he excuses himself from lessons and hides in the boys toilets, but it's a fear that he is yet to get over.

So begins...

Dorian Hillbrooks's Story

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Autumn Term

Dorian Hillbrooks

*Beep Beep Beep*

A groan erupted from beneath some cotton blankets, followed by rough movements here and there before the blankets and a lump fell from the mattress. "Oh crap," said the lump, pushing strewn blankets aside and revealing a messy brown bed-hair. Tired green eyes slowly blinked open, adjusting to the morning light that shone through the toothpick shaped gap between his curtains and he slowly looked up to his alarm clock.

7:00 am

He groaned again, slowly slipping side to side and falling out of the blanket bundle, stretching and yawning as he went. "Why am I up this early?" He asked himself, thinking for a moment before realizing it was the first day back at school, and he felt his stomach drop. A line of cuss' and swears fell from his mouth and he laid on the floor for a moment, staring at the ceiling. Just what he wanted. To go back to his life of being pushed into lockers, abused for his lazily cared for looks and shy but mean attitude. When were they gonna learn, they made him mean because of the things he did... He sighed gently, getting to his feet and heading towards his wardrobe. He fished out underwear, a white shirt, tie and black trousers. Just a new start to another lousy year...

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The school grounds were slowly getting busier and busier as the morning passed. The school always seemed to fill according to where they lived. The people who lived far away seemed to arrive first, and the people who lived close were late. It was ironic, but it was the way it was... Dorian walked into the building, holding his backpack strap and pushing his glasses up his nose. It was only a matter of time. For now, it wasn't too noisy, but it was only time until the hallways filled with jock's, cheerleaders, and popular's. Then the noise would be deafening. Dorian walked to his locker and undid it quickly, going through his bag and sorting out books and such he'd need according to his schedule.

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Dorian pulled a slip of paper out of his locker and tilted his head a little. He'd had this locker most of his time in Lineham, and he remembered keeping one photo with him the whole time. It was a picture that was taken when he was a kid. It had him, his mother, and his father in it, and they all looked smiley and happy. Dorian looked only about seven or so, but it was one of those pictures that had always kept him going. Put up with it for dad... He thought to himself, sliding the picture back under the bundle of books and then slowly closing his locker. Dorian wasn't one to show his emotions to others. It was always behind a shell of glares and sour looks that he gave to people. And his big geeky glasses too. Most of his things could be hidden behind them. Especially his actually really pretty green eyes...

Dorian prodded his glasses up the bridge of his nose again, sighing gently as he turned down the corridor to trudge off to his first class, but was suddenly surrounded by jocks and such, circled around him like a pack of wild dogs. They all loomed over him with nasty leers and grins. It wasn't a surprise they were looming over him. Most boys were taller than him -hell, a lot of the busty cheerleaders were taller than him. He was very short for his age, and he hated it. It made him a target for jerks such as these guys.

"Hey, four eyes." One of them started with, sniggering a little. "You're looking a little down today? You should try standing up straight! Oh wait, you are!" Some of the others laughed and high five'd each other for the lame joke. Dorian grimaced, fists tightening as he looked up at the cocky jock through the tops of his glasses. He sighed a little, the jokes never got any better.

"Yes, I am, now piss off, please." Dorian snapped with a glare, walking towards a small gap between the jocks whilst his ears filled with the loud "Ooooooooh" raising slowly in tone like the start of a fire truck siren. He was about to walk past one, but then felt someone tug at his backpack, which he had ironically made sure was firmly on his shoulders. A stupid move looking back on it...

"It's not nice to be so rude to your fellow colleagues." said one jock snidely, flicking Dorian's small nose and making a slight 'clink' noise on his glasses. He was suddenly yanked back more, feet struggling to try and keep control of his own movements, but he didn't even succeed. He was dragged back and then tossed, his head hitting the back of a locker and his eyes wincing shut as he groaned slightly in pain. He heard the loud clunk of the locker closing and locking, a sound all too familiar to him. He hesitantly looked up, seeing two of the jock's peering through the gap. "Maybe this'll teach you that you really aren't as popular as you think you are."

Dorian blinked a couple of times as the jocks walked away, trying to think it over. As popular as he thought he was? Well, he thought he was the most unpopular boy in school... Did they think he was big-headed and arrogant now? "Well just f**king great..." He muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair before kicking at the locker door, trying to see if he could simply kick it open. He knew it wouldn't, but it was worth a try...

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"Hey, Dorian." Dorian looked through the small gap in the locker he was in and saw... well, someone who had surprised him. It was Vasiliy. He had to remove his glasses, rub his eyes, put his glasses back on and take another look... Was it really him? He had a lot longer hair now. But, well, he'd still seen him around school, but every time he attempted to talk to him back as being first years, he'd simply ignored the small nerd. So, he hadn't talked to him for years, and suddenly he was talking to him now? Dorian was utterly confused, and just as he was about to utter a response, Vasiliy came back with, "want to come to the movies tonight?"

Dorian blinked a couple of times, things running through his head as he struggled to fathom what he was witnessing. Every day in school, every day since he had no friends, he'd questioned himself whether Vasiliy was actually friends with him in the first place. Why he'd ever believed that they really were best friends. And now, it was coming to this... WTF?

Dorian pushed his glasses up his nose and looked to Vasiliy, eyes narrowing slightly. "No thanks..." He raised an eyebrow to the boy. "I don't really think you wanna be seen with the most unpopular boy in school, even if he did put up with your ass for a majority of his childhood." He said sourly, folding his arms together and turning his head away from Vasiliy's gaze. Sure, it was mean, but he couldn't help holding a grudge. Life had gotten crappy. Hell, his best companion was his pet hamster. He bit his lip, before he looked more towards him. "What the hell though? You see me thrown into a locker and you see this as the perfect opportunity to ask me to 'hang out'?"

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And, of course, his old friend who wasn't so much of a friend anymore was being rude, as usual. That was just cruel! Couldn't he see Vasiliy was being nice here? Vasiliy was offering to hang out with Dorian. Unpopular kids like Dorian never got chances like that, to hang out with one of the most popular kids in the school. It was cruel, and downright rude of him to decline. Vasiliy knew that now should be the point in time where he stormed off, but that would probably completely ruin his chances of actually being able to ask Dorian out and get revenge on his ex-girlfriend as well as managed to complete the dare.

He had to stay calm and try to be nice, no matter how rude Dorian was going to get. Otherwise he would never manage to complete the dare.

"You were thrown into a locker? I didn't see," he lied, deciding it would be best to play ignorant. Of course he had seen, but did Dorian really expect that he would do anything? Not only would it be far too uncool for him to be seen helping the least popular male in the school, but the jocks who attacked Dorian would also probably view Vasiliy as a target. If there was anything Vasiliy didn't want, it was to be considered a target. He had been popular for too long to want to fall from his ranking. Not to mention, he had already spent time 'training' the jocks that he was not one to mess with. Despite being fairly rich, Vasiliy still hated paying hospital bills, especially his own, and didn't want to have to 'retrain' the jocks. Besides, his parents didn't like it when he fought.

Not that Vasiliy ever actually paid attention to what his parents liked or disliked, but he could still lie to himself and tell him that he did care.

"Well, that's the perfect excuse to come to the movies later," he stated, as if that were the natural thing to think. "There's nothing like having something to look forward to after a bad morning slash day." Not that Vasiliy would know anything of what it was like to have a bad day; his money ensured that the worst thing to happen to him was boredom. Getting into fights didn't count as bad events because he rather enjoyed them. Right now was probably the worst event of his life, in fact.

Why wasn't Dorian just agreeing to go to the movies? Most girls would be falling head over heels to actually be able to go somewhere with Vasiliy. Of course, Dorian wasn't a girl. For some reason, Vasiliy kept forgetting that. It wasn't that Dorian looked all that feminine, nor did he act particularly girly, so Vasiliy couldn't understand why he kept forgetting to view Dorian as another male. Maybe it was just his mind trying to block it out so that he wouldn't have to think about the fact that he, a straight guy, was attempting to ask another guy out on a date.

He decided to just continue avoiding seeing Dorian as a male. It was easier for him to talk to Dorian that way. Now if only Dorian would stop being so freaking stubborn!

Vasiliy really hated stubborn people. They were one of his biggest pet peeves. Of course, considering he could easily outmatch a mule in a stubbornness competition, Vasiliy wasn't really one to speak. Funnily enough, he also hated hypocrites. In fact, there were quite a few of his personality traits that he hated when they showed up in other people. He had yet to realise that he hated just about everything that made up his personality.

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Dorian blinked a couple of times. Was this guy being serious? Like, really serious? For once in his life he was baffled completely. As soon as Dorian had focussed more on his future, it had been like he wasn't allowed to have friends. And it seemed that Vasiliy was the one to prove that by simply leaving him to himself in the school grounds. He used to be a friendly, sweet, shy kid. Although he'd never admit it, he was. And now, look at him. Bulky fish-bowl glasses, shoved into a locker near enough every day and living life trying to get along without thinking about the chaos and depression he could go into at any moment. He didn't give a flying donkey's ass about popularity, but it seemed that in order to get somewhere at this age, you needed some of it. And he just couldn't find any...

"Vasiliy, I must say, that sounds more like something I'd dread than look forward to." Dorian said, folding his arms together and then pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. He let out a small sigh.

Part of Dorian, a small part of him was thinking about the Vasiliy he knew as a kid. Perhaps he'd change. Maybe he does that. Just flip from best friend to total douche-bag. Or maybe he was just wishing that. Yeah it was probably that. This was probably going to be for some lame joke with his new douche-bag friends. They're all douche-bags...

Dorians face softened slightly as he suddenly felt a little sad, and yet... incredibly intrigued. "Why do you want to go to the movies with me anyway." Dorian mumbled, though it was comprehensible enough for Vasiliy to understand. "You and I both know it'd be just as lousy for you as it would for me." Though Dorian didn't know it was entirely true.

For all he knew, Vasiliy would actually be his normal self and maybe, just maybe, Dorian could enjoy himself. Maybe. Probably not. But those pondering questions were the one's running through his mind, and he couldn't help but think them over and over. "I don't understand this... This."

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Why couldn't Dorian just agree already? This was beginning to get so annoying, and rather awkward as well. Wasn't Dorian happy he was actually getting a chance to talk to one of the most popular guys in the school? Vasiliy didn't talk to just anyone, after all. There had to be a good reason for him to talk to anyone - apart from Ivri, of course. Ivri he would talk to at any time - especially when it came to talking to people who weren't particularly popular. This was an honour. Why was Dorian not realising that?

Vasiliy shrugged. "Am I not allowed to ask you to go to the movies?" he asked, faking innocence. He was doing a lot of faking, it seemed. This was beginning to annoy Vasiliy. He hated faking anything, even if it meant covering up his arrogant personality so that he could actually get along with other people. Or, perhaps, he was actually faking the arrogant personality and then double faking to have a nice personality. Then again, that wasn't very likely. Vasiliy was so painfully arrogant that it was nearly impossible to believe he could be faking his personality. Who knew, maybe he was, maybe he wasn't. Vasiliy certainly wasn't going to be the one to tell which one it was.

"Maybe I just want to hang out," he suggested, tilting his head to the side and shrugging slightly. His attempt to look innocent and friendly didn't really work; it was rather difficult to look innocent if you were practically a foot taller than the person who you were talking to, and looking friendly never was easy if your face was accustomed to being curled into an arrogant sneer. He still deserved points for trying, even if his attempt at a smile looked like he was grimacing in pain. At least he tried.

Vasiliy summoned what he hoped was a confused expression onto his face. "What on earth are you confused about. I'm asking you if you want to come to the movies this afternoon. It's not rocket science or anything. Even if it was, aren't you the science nerd who knows just about everything?" For once, he actually was giving what appeared to be a compliment, or, at least, an attempt at giving a compliment. Vasiliy and giving compliments didn't really fit together all that well. There was no natural union between man and compliment. But, hey, once again, at least he tried, and that was more than what you could usually expect from Vasiliy.

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Dorian rolled his eyes, folding his arms together. "Aha, I sincerely doubt that you would just want to 'hang out'." he snapped as he closed his eyes and let out a low sigh. He knew Vasiliy, and he almost always had a reason for somethin. Yes, Vasiliy had changed, but somethings never change in people. Things like this... They'd both changed. Though where Vasiliy got more pompous and dated every girl in school, Dorianhad just gotten sour and more shy than before. Though it wasn't a cute shy. It was a loner have-no-one-and-hates-it shy.

"Vasiliy, tell me what's really going on here." he decided to ignore the attempt at a very strange compliment. It was impossible for anyone to know everything, but now it seemed like it was just getting plain awkward. Why the hell was he acting this way? He knew Dorian wasn't stupid and knew that no one would suddenly change that quickly. Well, unless you had a mental disorders. "Is this some kind of joke? Because I'm not finding it all that funny..."

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"Why do you doubt that? Am I not allowed to just want to hang out?" Now this was just insulting, plain and simple. Who on earth did Dorian think he was, to believe that he knew Vasiliy well enough to say that Vasiliy always had a reason for something? To make matters even worse, Dorian was right. That was embarrassing. Vasiliy hated it when people were right about him. In his opinion, the only person who deserved to know anything about him that was actually right was himself, and sometimes not even that.

He forced himself to flinch back, drawing a hurt expression onto his face. If there was one thing Vasiliy was good at, it was acting. In fact, if he was less lazy, he could easily get the lead role in any school play he wanted the role in - well, maybe not if the role was female, his voice was a tad too deep - but he never actually was motivated enough to take part. Not to mention, drama kids were wimps, in Vasiliy's eyes, and he certainly didn't consider himself a wimp, although he may have been a bit of a coward.

"What joke?" he asked, his brow furrowing and voice rising in pitch at the end of the sentence, making him sound just as hurt and confused as his expression would lead someone to believe; that is, very. "Isn't it fairly obvious what's going on? I'm asking you to the movies, nothing more, nothing less. There is no joke. There's just me being an innocent guy trying to hang out with his friend."

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"Friend?" Dorian's face went cold, frozen for a moment as a rush of thoughts and feelings rushed through him, trying to decipher it all. Years of feeling like he was abandoned and suddenly alone being questioned as to whether it actually happened. Of course it had, but right now he was questioning left and right. He stood, emotionless for a moment, before he pushed a certain point of the locker and it opened. He stepped out, his face turned to steel as he looked to Vasiliy.

"Friend?!" he hissed, glaring daggers at the other boy. "You stopped being friends with me the moment I became too much if q dork to even spare a "hey" when you walked down the hallway." Before Vasiliy could respond, Dorian took a step away. "Dont use that innocent act on me, I've known you for most of our lives, and I know what a stuck-up ass you've really become." he picked up his bag and books and pushed his glasses up his nose further. "So dont think just because you're rich and popular that you'll get your own way, because I.know when someone's good for me, and when someones bad for me and trust me." he turned away from him. "You are beyond bad for me."

Dorian knew that he was being evil to Vasiliy, even when he was showing kindness. But he couldn't help it. As much as he wanted to.believe that Vasiliy had changed, he could see right through the act. He'd seen the boy.change over the years, and he had seemed to become cocky and arrogant as time passed by. Dorian knew that he couldn't change over one summer. There was something more going on here, and he was pretty sure he didn't want to get involved. And so what did he do? He walked don the hallway and trie,to walk away. Sure, it was slow, due to his short legs, but he.was still.walking away from something he may or may not have wanted to get involved in.

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This was not going the way he had planned. Why was Dorian being such a jerk? Couldn't he just accept already and make Vasiliy's life so much easier? It wasn't like it would kill Dorian to be nice for once. And besides, Vasiliy would pay for the tickets and everything, so Dorian wouldn't even have to worry about not having enough money or stuff like that. Besides, didn't Dorian like movies? Sure, he probably liked books better, but what human didn't like movies.

"Wait!" Vasiliy called, an idea suddenly coming to him. "I already have the tickets for the movie!" Now where did that come from? He didn't have tickets; hell, he didn't even know what movie they were going to see. But, hey, if it would stop Dorian, that excuse could work. Now he'd just have to think of what movie it would be. Why was it now, of all times, that he forgot every movie that was currently playing in theatres?

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"Well then, why don't you take one of your millions of girlfriends with you?" Dorian questioned rudely, turning and glaring at him. "It's not like I'm suddenly more important than your millions of chicka's. Hell, I bet you've dated all the girls and have moved onto the boys now, haven't you?!" he meant it in a piss taking way, never thinking it was actually true. Why should he believe that Vasiliy couldn't take his latest girlfriend to the movies instead of him? As appealing as going to the movies was, Dorian wasn't sure he wanted to go to the movies with him. He turned to Vasiliy. "If you've got tickets, I'm sure your girl will go."

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"Maybe none of them want to come," Vasiliy shot back, folding his arms across his chest. He was getting just about ready to pull his hair out purely out of frustration, which was a new level of annoyance for Vasiliy. Vasiliy never did anything bad to his hair. Never. Well, that was a bit of a lie. He did dye his hair occasionally, but he always made sure to use lots of conditioner and fairly hair-friendly dyes, so there was only a minimal level of badness when it came to dyeing his hair.

He stiffened at Dorian's next comment. Had Dorian really seen through his motives so easily? The thin male quickly grew more relaxed upon realizing that it was probably just the first thing that had popped into Dorian's head. Besides, it wasn't like he was actually intending to date Dorian. He just needed to do this one dare, and then he could 'dump' Dorian soon afterwards. So what it Dorian hated him for that? It wasn't like he was handing him a bouquet of roses right now anyways.

"No, I am not, for your information. There are still some girls I haven't dated," he stated. Of course, most of those girls were probably lesbians, or just really uninterested in guys, and Vasiliy wasn't all that willing to date them. He didn't like dating people who didn't fawn over them. "Anyways, all of my girlfriends, current or ex, are busy. They're planning some sort of party or something. So, is a simple 'yes' really that hard to say? Yeesh, I'm offering you a free movie. The least you could do would be to accept."

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Dorian was getting pretty annoyed now. This was becoming incredibly annoying, and Dorian was almost ready to actually get into a locker without being forced to. Why the hell was Vasiliy this desperate to go to the movies with him. It was getting to the point where he just wished that he would go away. Vasiliy never usually harassed people into going places with him. Usually Vasiliy would ask once, maybe twice, and then that was it. He'd never heard of Vasiliy doing something like this before. The boy was popular. Very popular. If he'd ask anyone else they'd probably say yes, but Dorian knew better. However, right now he was on the edge of reason. Dorian was just about ready to run into a bully and call them a baldy just to get out of talking to Vasiliy.

He turned to the boy with an irritated sigh. "Look, I'll go with you, if you stop harassing me like this!" He hissed, folding his arms together. "Obviously you can't see that I don't want to go with you. But if it's going to shut you up, then fine I'll go." Dorian straightened his shirt out and then pushed his glasses up his nose. "Now please, if you'd leave me alone, I have music class. Do you really want to be seen with me around school much longer? A guy as popular as you hanging around with a geek like me?"

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"I'm not harassing you!" Vasiliy protested, crossing, uncrossing, and recrossing his arms across his chest, as if he had no clue where on earth to put them. "I'm just asking. It's not like I'm being rude or anything." Clearly, Vasiliy's definition of 'rude' was slightly different from that of other people. Not to mention, he most likely believed that the only time people could be rude was if they were rude to him. Vasiliy most likely didn't believe that there was a possibility of him being rude.

"Well, I'll meet you outside the front doors at the end of the day today, then." Vasiliy spun around, beginning to saunter down the hallway. "I'm off to Bio. Mr. Abel was threatening to give me more homework if I was late again, so I'd rather be early and not have to do the homework than be late and have to do it." Of course, Vasiliy wouldn't have done the extra homework even if he had gotten it, but he could still pretend that he would have done it. Everybody knew that he wouldn't do it anyways, so it wasn't like he needed to say anything.

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Dorian Hillbrooks


Dorian just seemed to ignore Vasiliy's last response and walked on down the hallway, thinking over what had just been discussed... Had he, Dorian Hillbrooks, seriously just agreed to go to the movies with him, Vasiliy Kozlov -popular boy around school? It seemed unreal. Completely and utterly unreal... He was dreading it in reality. However, this was precisely the reason why he was going to the music room. In truth, he didn't actually have to come into school so early today. He started with a free period, and that meant he was simply going to the music room to fill the boredom. However, this could possibly distract him in this... dilemma with Vasiliy. He had made it to the room quite quickly, being in a rush to just get out of plain sight.

He slowly creaked the door open, noticing it was empty and managing to have the slightest of smiles to himself. He went in, leaving the door open a little and then looking around the room. They've redecorated... he sighed gently, though it was kinda hard to miss the piano in the room. It was rather large, and certainly not something that could be veiled in a music room. The nerd slid his fingers across the keys of the piano, not yet making a sound, but planning on doing so. As long as the room stayed empty, he'd be okay... He sat down on the red-cushioned music stool and then let out a gentle sigh, slipping off his grey sweater and then relaxing. He slowly closed his eyes and then pressed down, a chord ringing in his ears and causing him to smile even more. Dorian pressed again, and then again, until he started making his fingers dance around the piano. He started to play a song called 'Nuvole Bianche', one he had learnt long ago and never stopped thinking about. He relaxed, thinking about the piano and nothing else. His mind cleared of the mess that had happened this morning and he just fell into thinking only about the music he played...

Marie-Ann Jones


"Gym is just dumb in general." Marie responded with a grin as she walked towards her desk and got out a notepad and slid the pencil out from behind her ear. "I can choose how fit I want to be in my spare time. I don't need some loud-mouth to yell in my face about it, thank you very much." She smiled and laughed a little before scribbling down the excuse on the paper and then signing it. She ripped it off and then looked at it for a moment. Hailey really was a nice kid... she just hoped she could see more of the student. It felt like, to her, that it may be possible that Hailey would just presume that Marie was just being a weird teacher, trying to act like a youngster. But it really wasn't that at all. She just saw teaching as an opportunity to share her experience and then manage to get to know them in the progress. It didn't feel all that professional with her, but that was just the way she liked it. Laid back and friendly.

She held the paper out to Hailey. "Well, I'm glad you know I'm actually a person too..." She said with a grin. "But, I'll just let you know, if you want to come up here to do any art stuff, anything at all, then I'm here most of the time, and I'd be happy to see someone in my breaks." She smiled and then let out a gentle sigh. Don't get it at home, just hope I will here... she looked towards the clock to check on the time.