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â give me five minutes of no bullshit, aly. what are you so afraid of ? â
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Good looking out, Aeron. Assembly. Great. Violet hated them. Anyone who decided to come up and yammer about why drugs were bad, or the latest We Shall Overcome bullshit was enough to make her want to kill herself. It was even worse when they sang, or when the principle made endless speeches about being tolerant of bullies. Especially when the bullies never ceased anyway. It was all bullshit. All of it.
âShit.â the girl muttered with a grumble and idly started to doodle with a pen on the palm of her hand, hopefully distracting anyone from the fresh cut on her wrist. There hadnât been much time to put a bandaid on it quite yet, that would have to wait until later. âOh.â Violet replied in a dull tone. âThat kind of assembly. Yeah, Iâll pass. What they do on their downtime is of no interest to me. Let alone expect me to give a shit.â finally, her hazel eyes glanced up at him.
âWe already raided the burger place the other day, maybe the beach this time?â
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Before Aeron met Violet, there hadnât been a single person in this school that he felt like he could be himself with. Through his time here, the amount of building pressure he felt to find someone he could mesh with was intense -- and it hadnât started to subside until heâd started to get to know Violet. But he was holding himself back from really pursuing anything further than something surface level. Aeron didnât want to overwhelm her, and he didnât want to ruin the one good thing that he mightâve found in these four walls. If anything was keeping him sane, it was Violet.Â
âA beach day? I think we can manage that,â he grins, pulling the ink drenched pen off the paper heâd been paying attention to, âCanât picture you sitting on a beach in mid-day traffic, though. Iâm a little surprised.â Maybe he was speaking more for himself, but beaches always seemed more desirable at night. Fewer people, more silence. âUnless youâre takinâ me to some secret spot.âÂ
â Sooo, this project ... â His words fall flat, clearly lacking any enthusiasm or passion for the chore theyâd been assigned. Along with the pressure of putting together some piece of work to convince his counselor he was a changed guy, it also counted for almost half of their final grade. If he didnât pass, he didnât know what his parents might do to him. â Did you come up with any ideas about what direction we could take the project? They kinda gave us a free-for-all. â Aeron shrugs, grinning slightly.Â

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   she folds the paper towel, continuing to put pressure on her wounded cheek. tired eyes stare at herself through the mirror. the girl glances at him and shakes her head,  â  i was justâŚÂ  trying to help them. â  robin sighs. it was true, though it always took a toll on her. robin looks back at him and tilts her head.  â iâve seen you around before. whatâs your name? â
   a laundry list of questions raids his mind as she goes on, so aeron bites his tongue. rapid fire q and a was probably the last thing she needed, no matter how curious he was. â iâm aeron. my family moved here from michigan last month. â integrating himself smoothly into the school's social scene had been harder than he thought, so he found himself an outlier, â i think we have a few classes together, â he smiles softly, handing her a fresh piece of paper towel. â do you need to like, see the nurse ? âÂ
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an engine older than she is idles beneath itâs hood. gravelly and gurgling yet youâd swear it was the most pleasant tune to ever grace alyâs eardrums judging by the look now coloring her mien. eyes full and bright , the cornerâs of her mouth begin to coil upward , the apples of her cheeks round like two crescent moons. itâs aeronâs mention of his parentâs unknowingness thatâs elicited such a reaction out of her. this was all a secret ; some sneaky , FORBIDDEN hobby and sheâd eat it up with a spoon if she could. â thatâs a lot of effort to hide a bunch of fireworks. â a guttural instinct tells her that thereâs more to this as the soles of her converse scuff against the concrete , antsy and anxious to see just what heâs been hiding. â oh. â curious orbs fall onto the explosive , her gaze scanning the foreign object intently. â iâve never seen one in person .. holy shit. â paw extending , she grasps the homemade dynamite , careful digits raking over itâs surface as if sheâs searching for braille. â how long have you had it ? â itâs innocent curiosity , can you blame her ? â i mean , whyâd you make it in the first place ? â afterall , this wasnât your typical arts and crafts â this was a bomb. brow furrowing , she looks at aeron with confused disapproval , a silence dipping between the duo. âŚâŚ.. â and whyâd you not let me in on it ?  loser. â hope she didnât stop your heart there , aeron. rear finding the nearest surface to rest upon , her lower limbs dangle like a ragdoll , extremities swinging back and forth as she carelessly tosses the cylinder between her paws , unaware of the danger she was toying with. â how does it even work ? you light a fuze or something ? â in her defense , â pipe bomb â wasnât on her google searchlist. sure she had the knowledge that it was used during a colorado masacre but a) she slightly remembers how little damage it had caused and b) surely aeron wouldnât suggest something lethal for their lilâ homecoming mishap. right ?
â i havenât had it long. â truth be told, he hadnât had THAT one for long. aeron had been perfecting this new hobby for about a month now, but he never brought it up out of fear of lacking perfection. if he was going to show something to aly, he wanted to IMPRESS her, and he wanted it to feel ready. â i was bored, â he shrugs nonchalantly, â i heard a few kids learned how to build some shit from this âanarchist cookbookâ, so i looked it up. â the thought of aly helping him build an arsenal of bombs does peak his interest, but heâd save that confession for a later date. â i havenât gotten any to go off just yet. i gottaâ feeling this is the one, and i wanted you to do the honors. â her innocence is refreshing, especially considering the hard exterior he knew she preferred to show off. â light the fuse, thatâs it. all the good stuff is inside the pipe, seal it off with some steel or brass and youâre golden. you can fill âem with nails or screws if you wannaâ do some damage ... but this oneâs pretty basic. itâs just gonnaâ make a pop. â he was most certainly cushioning the damage this thing could do, but it was for the best. whatever plans they made this evening would likely involve what she held in her hands, and he needed to play to her comfort. â if you want to light the thing, go for it. if not, iâm sure we can find some other way to fuck with the team ... â he wonât try and hide the disappointment in his voice, but sheâd catch on. plus, what did aly love more than having the power of their evening right in the palm of her hands ?
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   a shaky hand reaches out and she mutters a small  thanks. fingers press the towel onto her cheek, wincing as the blood seeps through the material.  â i was..  â robin breathes out a tiny laugh because she knows how ridiculous it will sound but she couldnât care to come up with an excuse.  â i was trying to talk to a ghost.. but then i fell pretty hard. hence the blood. â
   two brows furrow together, a clear look of confusion written on the aeronâs face. anything supernatural was taboo to what heâs previously known -- but that didnât mean he wasnât interested. â ah, â heâs curt, unintentionally -- heâs just struggling to search for words, â what you were talking about ? â he doesnât want to be a nuisance, but it was obvious aeron wanted to know more, â you donât have to answer if you donât want. â

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Scout rolled her eyes,watching the jocks tease the pour kid with no remorse,it made her fucking sick to her stomach,she had to chill out before sheâd actually do something. Nobody else was going to step in,that much was obvious,she watched as the others stood their and either laughed along with the pea brain jocks or looked away,it was fifty fifty on either side. Either you laugh along with them,or you become the target easily. She stopped the growl from erupting in her throat and shrugged,eyeing the pavement beneath her converse,âIt appears so. Is it normal for no one do to shit for them too around here?ââShe asks him in a low voice,a frown evident on her features.
â'Guess Iâm a natural target then.â'She adds with sad smile,glad they were away from the jocks now,though she could still hear their laughter as they faded away from the scene. God she needed a smoke,but she didnât know where to go to smoke,she figured sheâd ask him later. A grin spreads now at the little jab at her,dimples poking out,she looks over at him,â'Ha,thatâs a good one. And no,he wouldâve shat himself if I did say it though. People there were very convinced I was the anti-christ or some shit.â
She shook her head,biting down on her lower lip,her lips dry. Sheâd forgotten her lip balm in a rush to head to this shithole,sheâd suffer the consequences later,âOh,it is heavy,but the bodies never bugged me,strangely enough. I mean,I work on dead animals for fun and make art out of them.â
She responds with a smile,lips dry and dead,the feeling made her wish she had her fucking lip balm,âYeah,they uh,they let me help out. I wanna do what they do when Iâm older. So they let me practice. Itâs not so bad,you know? At least the dead canât hurt you like the living can. In a wayâŚitâs comforting for me.â
âBeing the Antichrist would be pretty cool, no lie. Youâd have like, all the power in the world -- feared by everyone. You could do whatever you wanted.â Power was something Aeron yearned for -- in every aspect of his life. Home, school, work ... he never felt respected or taken seriously by anyone, and nothing ever seemed to fill that void left inside, even though he didnât know where it came from. Power seemed to be the only plausible medicine to every ache he had, or at least thatâs what he liked to tell himself. It gave him something to work toward.Â
âHow do you find the animals...? Or do you kill them?â The question lingers as Aeron wanders around the school, trying to find the first class that was listed on both their schedules. Incidentally enough, they shared first period English. It was a bit of relief to know that heâd at least have someone to sit next to -- a familiar face. Plus, English class was his favorite subject, next to history. âDo you practice makeup or embalming? Either way, thatâs pretty wild your parents let you help. Mine would never do anything like that.âÂ
If you looked up the definition of old fashioned, youâd find a picture of Aeronâs parents. Crisp at the edges, they had absolutely no tolerance for bullshit. So Scout interested him -- everything from her hobbies to her lifestyle, she seemed to have a sort of freedom given to her that he was never allowed. "I've never really dealt with death," Aeron admits, "Of any kind. It kind of feels like an enigma to me."Â
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   " iâitâs just a lilâ blood..    iâll be fine. â
   â i just donât usually catch girls bleeding in the boysâ bathroom, â aeron responds, handing her a paper towel from the dispenser attached to the wall,    â can i asked what happened, or ? âÂ