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Drama Club — Adrian & Keira
It was finally Friday. Keira had just finished classes. For once, she was not annoyed by all the stupid comments she heard at school. In her opinion, girls in Constance Billard were seriously stupid. Thankfully, it’s a disease that can’t be transmitted.
Outside school, her attention caught a familiar face. She has seen him on Facebook a lot, she has seen him downtown and even read about him on gossip girl. He was dream of every girl, the stupid ones, of course. His face just screamed ‘I’m popular among girls’ and Keira hated those kind of guys. Truthfully, he was nothing special. Another dumb teenager that thinks he’s shit, in her opinion.
He seemed like he was waiting for somebody outside Constance. Passing by him, Keira had enough balls to throw shade. “How does he get any pussy when he’s so ugly and dumb?”
Adrian’s used to the attention.
The hushed giggles, blushing cheeks and eyes that dart away too quickly when they meet his. In fact, he gloats in it – perhaps that’s why he always insists on picking up Anastasia instead of her coming to pick him up (he also doesn’t appreciate the low-whistles that his best friend gets from his classmates). Whenever another freshman tries to catch his eye by doing the slight hair flip and twirling her hair around her fingers, he stands a little taller, smiles a little wider, and hey, if he felt like it, he throws an occasional wink here and there.
What he doesn’t expect is the scathing hiss that he hears as a girl passes him by – he’s sure she’s seen him before, but has no memory of doing something to piss her off.
What was her problem?
His eyes narrow as he watches her pass by. Maybe it wasn’t directed at him. Maybe there was another male student waiting for his female friend (or girlfriend) at Constance. He looks around and there are no other males on the field except the 60-something year old janitor picking up the trash.
“And soon I’ll get yours too.” he calls out, smiling as he arms are crossed and leaning against railway of the staircase. “If you’re interested, you can just come say hi. No need to be so nasty.”
“Yeah women don’t usually enjoy being knocked over like ever, all’s well that ends well I suppose but you might wanna reconsider the whole skateboarding on a busy street thing.” She shrugs, adjusting her sunglasses atop her head. “The human GPS huh? Can you direct me to the nearest shoe place? I want customized designs and have no idea where to start.” She checks herself out one more time, a bit over exaggeratedly. “I’m okay with an ass like this I can take anything, and the headphones will survive. I have about three pairs that are better than these so I don’t really care if they’re broken, I had to find something to give you a hard time about since I wasn’t causing a scene about being knocked on my ass.”
“That. I can do.” he grins. “You see that street light over there?” he points to the lights at the end of the street. “Turn right and walk for a bit and you’ll see a place called Shady’s Shoes and Designs.” he pauses for a moment. “Don’t ask about the name, the guy’s really into Eminem. Tell ‘em Adrian sent you.” he flashes the other an easy grin, his arms crossed. “He owes me a favour, anyways.”
“Confident, nice. I like that.” He snickers as he watches the other check herself out. “And a drama queen. But I’m glad you didn’t cause a scene, my mom would have killed me if she found out I ran over someone else with my skateboard-”
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"You worry too much." Adrian laughs, shaking his head. “Cool.” he drops his arm around Ari, gesturing for them to go. "I want a sundae. Chocolate, mmm."
He walks with her for a bit before his expression turns serious, looking at the other straight in the eyes. "Would you kill someone if I asked you though?" his voice is low, as if he was telling a secret. "Because I got into some trouble last night--"
"I'm kidding, KIDDING!!" he puts his hands up to guard his face. "Please don't hit me. Not the face, NOT THE FACE."

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Alex stared up at the male, unsure whether to take his hand or make a scene over the fact that her just plowed into her. She huffs and grabs his hand, pulling herself back up before inspecting her headphones making sure there were no obvious scratches. “Yeah I’m good might wanna watch where you’re going though never know if the person you run into is gonna be chill about it. Who skateboards on a busy street anyway?”
“It’s faster than walking.” he shrugs, giving the other a small smile. He’s quietly thankful that she hasn’t made a scene about the incident – the last person he crashed into was a woman in her 40s, yelling at Adrian and threatening to call the police and her lawyer. A polite phone call from his mother solved the problem, but not before he heard an earful of lectures about his skateboard from her.
“But to be fair, you just popped out of nowhere. I’m usually much better at navigating. They don’t call me a human GPS for nothing.” he proudly stands, a hand on his hip, carrying his skateboard in his arm. “And I have killer reflexes. Usually.” he gives her a sheepish smile. “Are you sure you’re okay?” he looks at her headphones. “Are those okay?"
"I’m not a fan of surprises, though," he replies, going back to his serious tone and expression as easily as he did moments before. Roman yawns, glancing at the other’s handwriting before crossing his arms, eyes following the students who were entering the class.
"Man, it’s only some five minute homework. You owe me nothing, trust me," Roman assures, turning his head to see if he teacher was coming but still there was no sign of the man, "But just in case you wanna buy me something or whatnot, the name’s Roman."
“You must be fun parties.” he rolls his eyes as he continues to copy down the answers, his writing becoming sloppier as the room fills up with his classmates. The noise level makes it a little difficult for him to concentrate, but he pushes through, finishing off the final sentence and closing the borrowed notebook.
“Roman.” he repeats the name to himself slowly as he hands back the notebook. “Cool name, is your brother named Greek?” he laughs obnoxiously at his own joke, as if it was the funniest thing he has ever heard in his almost-eighteen years of life. When he stops laughing, he holds out his hand, a bright smile on his face. “I’m just kidding around with you. The name’s Adrian.”

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Ana lunged forward, trying to push the snapback off the kid’s head and shake some sense into him. "Are you relating your life to a movie? Darien, think of all that child support that girl is gonna try to get out from you! Did you tell her you’re an heir?" She questioned, giving Adrian a look to not say anything stupid or amusing for his own benefit.
Adrian quickly wrapped his arms around Anastasia's waist, trying to hold her back from murdering Darien right then and there. He didn't feel like explaining to the cops on why Miss Anastasia Heo, who was famed to be sweet and innocent killed one of his best friends. Not today at least.
"He still didn't answer my question." Adrian pouted, his previous fatherly and mature tone melting away as he tried to lighten the mood -- completely ignoring Anastasia's glare.
"Who was it????" he started to whine, holding Ana tighter, trying to protect himself in the process.