#arsonbred

The moment Damien attempted to pick himself back up Brian was shoving back back down onto his couch with a thick snarl. The ghoul had been so damn worried about this fucking idiot that he actually went out of his way to call the nearest Witch Uber to port them back to his place. Brian hated having other people in his space but damn if this twat looking like Hell shat him out nearly gave him a fucking heart attack’s worth of panic.

“I'll hold the fucker's arms for you when you do,” Brian growled, “But since you wont have a professional look at you - you are staying here and letting me fucking finish patching you up first. Or I swear I'll beat your godammn ass down again.”

            “    so it’s fine if the students drink and fuck around while on campus??    ”    this school just kept getting weirder.

It wasn't unusual for 777 to hang out wherever the youths were. Young and reckless at the fine, permanent, age of 20 had it's perks occasionally. Sev could pretty much blend anywhere.

And hey, teenagers were always interesting. Even though they're different people in different threads and trends, they acted the same as ever. Teenager outside usually meant someone looking for fun. That, or they were just being delinquents. In this case, it was a bit of both.

The singer watched everyone thoughtfully, cigarette in his mouth as the aat there in silence, listening to everyone else bustle and chat with excitement.

However, this one guy had to have been looking at 777 for, like, a whole five minutes now. What was with the annoyed expression? Wasn't like he was doing anything wrong by sitting there!

777 furrowed his eyebrows, returning the displeasured face back. He stood up as the other came walking up to the blonde, stomping on the ground as he walked closer and closer with every step.

  @arsonbred / five senses thingamajig.

    @arsonbred / hurt meme.