Closet Heroes and villains

Euphoria

Well, it was official. No one cared that she existed. Or, this was the conclusion Euphoria drew after three or so long, solomn hours up on the school's roof, her things still scattered over the hallways from when she had been knocked over.

She couldn't go back home. Not anymore. Just...no.

And school...she thought of the dean (ugh.) her fellow classmates (bleagh.) and her 'potential to be one of the great minds of her time' (ha. ha.)

There was a sturdy tree right next to the building by the outside basketball courts, just outside the new Gym. It was getting humid out, like it might rain, so she dropped the short distance from the roof to the limbs of the tree. Despite the humidity in the air ((which is only around her, by the by...)) the sun reflected off the window and glared right into her eyes. She gripped the branches tightly and squeezed her eyes shut quickly, hoping there was no one inside the gym to see her.

((I'm kinda setting her up to end up a villian. A pansy villan, perhaps, but a villan.))
 
Kevin opened the door and walked out of the gym and onto the basketball court. The class was over and Kevin had all his stuff so he could leave. But insted he opened up his backpack and taken off his gym shirt, and pulled on his black baggy shirt and orange jacket. He then grabed his black baggy pants and pulled them over his gym shorts, then looked around the corner.

"People are crowding... I'm guessing they expect me to go face to face with whats his name over there... I don't give a rats ass, but if he really wants to fight me, then he'll come over here."

Kevin walked over to a hoop stand and leaned against it. He would wait for a few minutes before leaving. At the moment he didn't care about being on the black list, just sheding somebody's blood on the blacktop will satate him.
 
Robert Smith

IC: The final bell rang I gathered my stuff and placedd it under my bag bellow my gym clothes. He wrecked my locker because of a game. He wrecked my locker because he was pissed at me for playing games.

'Why are you going to hurt him?' I stopped in the middle of the hall and turned to see who was speaking to me. It was Susan a kind girl from one of my classes. "What do you mean?" 'Why are you going to hurt Kevin?' "Why am I hurting Kevin?" 'Yes why are you going to hurt Kevin?' "Who said I was going to hurt Kevin?" 'Why do you want to know?' "If some one was starting a rumor about you wouldn't you like to know?" 'So is that a rumor?' "Why would I want to fight?" 'Well didn't he attack you in PE?' "We don't even have the same PE class."

'Then what is the problem?' "Look Susan I know you mean well but leave me alone." I continued down the hall and stepped out door.

'Robert He's hiding by the Gym, go beat his ass!' I was suprised to find a fairly large crowd. "Um, why are all of you here?" 'To watch the fight.' "I'm not going fight Kevin." I started walking to the gym. I hate rumors. The crowd fallowed me to the gym. Where Kevin was waiting. "Okay where do you want to do this?"
 
Kevin spat on the ground. "Like I give a shit... I don't even want to fight..." Kevin could tell that there was a crowd starting to build. It was going to get ugly and Kevin knew it. Then he noticed the crowd who shoved him in the locker in the first place, right behind Robert.

"If you want to know who busted up your locker, look behind you. If you still think its me, then take a swing!"
 
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