02-10-2020, 07:17 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — It had all just happened so fast. One moment Roan was glaring straight at Greed, his usually soft blue eyes hard and cold as he willed the other to just go away. He didn't say anything directly to the other teen, mostly out of a need to not play the hero. He didn't want Roxie to be angry at him, thinking that she needed rescuing or something like that. However, she soon definitely proved that she didn't need rescuing. Greed was upright one second, and flying backward into the trash can the next, a shout of confusion leaving the male. Roan's eyws widened considerably, his hands flying up to cover his mouth as he watched in a mixture of horror and amusement. On one hand it must've been horrible, falling back into all that trash and filth, but on the other hand... Greed had been being sort of a dick. It was his own fault he had ended up in that position.
That was what pushed Roan over the edge, making the younger teen began to giggle and full body laugh at the incident in front of him. The other greasers were also laughing at their friend, but Roan's overwhelmed Ryan's shrill giggles stood out against the crowd, something he realized quickly and promptly shut down. He was blushing horribly when he covered his mouth again, trying to hide the grin that definitely wasn't beneath. He found himself just sort of staring for a long moment, before Roxanne spoke up again, and he looked over, snapped out of his trance. He blinked at her for a moment before nodding. Before he followed after her, he waved at Greed, saying with a laugh, "Bye! Sorry about your clothes!" He wasn't really all that sorry, but he couldn't imagine how hard it would be to get the smell out of the fabric.
Following eagerly on Roxie's heels, the male found himself smiling once again once he was inside the safety of Ahab's classroom. He knew Ahab well, having known Roxanne's father ever since he had first met Roxie herself. He quickly moved over to his seat near the corner of the room, sitting down at his desk and pulling out his sketchbook. Near immediately he began to flip through the pages, finding a suitably empty page and beginning to do a design of flowers and leaves along the edge. He did this with nearly all of his notes, just so that he could enjoy the intricate and beautiful designs whenever he was reviewing and studying. He nearly became so absorbed in his sketching that he almost missed Ahab's announcement to the class, but the older male's voice was so deep and commanding it was nearly impossible to ignore, and he tilted his head up, smiling a bit when he noticed what their teacher was saying. He giggled a bit when Roxanne got up, knowing just how embarrassed she must've been by the gesture. Thankfully, Roxie had always been a pretty good improviser, and soon enough she was introducing herself in her own flamboyant way, ending with a playful salute. Roan felt a crooked little smile on his face as he let out a little teasing whoop, "Yay, Roxie!" He knew Rox would probably want to throttle him for that later, but it was worth it, just to see a few little smiles throughout the crowd.
Humming softly under his breath, Roan looked back down at his notebook, continuing his pattern before noticing the stench that was filling the room. He immediately pinpointed where it was coming from, wincing when he saw Greed sitting nearby, looking very aggravated. His conscious immediately came raging back at him, scolding himself internally for laughing at the other's suffering. He tapped his pencil down gently against his notebook for a long moment before raising his hand, saying softly, "Ah- Snake, can I please go to the bathroom?" He didn't even wait for an answer from the older male before he was up and on his feet, moving outside. His feet carried him on instinct towards his locker, where he knew he had a couple of pairs of clothes, just in case of a prank gone wrong or a rainy day. Greed was a little bit taller than he was, so the fit wouldn't be perfect, but he figured the other would appreciate short clothes more than soiled, trash covered ones.
That was what pushed Roan over the edge, making the younger teen began to giggle and full body laugh at the incident in front of him. The other greasers were also laughing at their friend, but Roan's overwhelmed Ryan's shrill giggles stood out against the crowd, something he realized quickly and promptly shut down. He was blushing horribly when he covered his mouth again, trying to hide the grin that definitely wasn't beneath. He found himself just sort of staring for a long moment, before Roxanne spoke up again, and he looked over, snapped out of his trance. He blinked at her for a moment before nodding. Before he followed after her, he waved at Greed, saying with a laugh, "Bye! Sorry about your clothes!" He wasn't really all that sorry, but he couldn't imagine how hard it would be to get the smell out of the fabric.
Following eagerly on Roxie's heels, the male found himself smiling once again once he was inside the safety of Ahab's classroom. He knew Ahab well, having known Roxanne's father ever since he had first met Roxie herself. He quickly moved over to his seat near the corner of the room, sitting down at his desk and pulling out his sketchbook. Near immediately he began to flip through the pages, finding a suitably empty page and beginning to do a design of flowers and leaves along the edge. He did this with nearly all of his notes, just so that he could enjoy the intricate and beautiful designs whenever he was reviewing and studying. He nearly became so absorbed in his sketching that he almost missed Ahab's announcement to the class, but the older male's voice was so deep and commanding it was nearly impossible to ignore, and he tilted his head up, smiling a bit when he noticed what their teacher was saying. He giggled a bit when Roxanne got up, knowing just how embarrassed she must've been by the gesture. Thankfully, Roxie had always been a pretty good improviser, and soon enough she was introducing herself in her own flamboyant way, ending with a playful salute. Roan felt a crooked little smile on his face as he let out a little teasing whoop, "Yay, Roxie!" He knew Rox would probably want to throttle him for that later, but it was worth it, just to see a few little smiles throughout the crowd.
Humming softly under his breath, Roan looked back down at his notebook, continuing his pattern before noticing the stench that was filling the room. He immediately pinpointed where it was coming from, wincing when he saw Greed sitting nearby, looking very aggravated. His conscious immediately came raging back at him, scolding himself internally for laughing at the other's suffering. He tapped his pencil down gently against his notebook for a long moment before raising his hand, saying softly, "Ah- Snake, can I please go to the bathroom?" He didn't even wait for an answer from the older male before he was up and on his feet, moving outside. His feet carried him on instinct towards his locker, where he knew he had a couple of pairs of clothes, just in case of a prank gone wrong or a rainy day. Greed was a little bit taller than he was, so the fit wouldn't be perfect, but he figured the other would appreciate short clothes more than soiled, trash covered ones.
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