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Rush, rush, that was the feeling Sebastian was being overwhelmed with right now. He had jumped out of his bed and ran into the bathroom pulling his boxer briefs down and got into the tub turning on the hot water. While the water was running down on him, Sebastian extended his right hand out and grabbed the toothbrush then popped his head out and witih his other hand grabbed the tooth paste and applied some onto the tooth brush and began brushing his teeth. He had turned around so that the water was now hitting his back instead of his front while he was brushing his teeth.

Twenty minutes later, Sebastian walked out of his bathroom and walked into his room and put on some cargo shorts and a white t-shirt with a light blue dressed shirt. He ran down the stairs and grabbed his car keys, and wallet. He looked at the downstairs clock and thought, he might just make it to eight period. He grabbed his sunglasses and put on his flip flops and left his house.
 
)(OoC: He's skipping Sixth and Seventh Period
He's too cool for school. You FOOL xD
Make it eighth period and he'll be there xD

And I'll like to see you try!! )(​
 
ooc :
the whole day of school?
and then just come for one period?
WHY CAN'T YOU JUST BUM RUSH HIM TO
SIXTH PERIOD!?!
( or perhaps seventh. )
( and don't you be rhyming and callin' me a
fool all at once. xD )

I'LL TACKLE YOU.
I HOLD UP TO MY THREATS.
damnit, I play for keeps.​
 
)( OoC: I'll get him to seventh then!!! I don't see what's the point xD
The Bet Thing is happening at Eighth. He know knows where's it at anyways xP
And he can't be in sixth cause he lives like an hour away!
Sixth period already started so THERE!

I wasn't really calling youa fool.
I was just trying yo rhyme DON"T HATE ON ME!
for that girl!

What your really going to tackle me?
FINE...go ahead...let see if you can! )(​
 
  • ooc :
    Because you know you want to have him argue
    and bicker and have the tension for the bet
    even higher and. . and yeah.
    That's why.
    and because I said so.
    :)

    NOBODY'S HATING ON YOU.
    >.>
    damn rhymes.

    -tackletackletackle-
    Looks to me like you just got tackled.
    don't try to get up either.[/list:u]
 
)( FINE, make it seventh period already, and Sebastian will be there.
You know you are!
I'm the Rhyme King cause I got my Bling.
I can also Sing about Fling. You know Ying?
You just got Zing'ed

Why would I...I love the view =) )(​
 
(One less football player to worry about. You do realize that since he cut almost the entire day, they won't let him Play right? That's how it works in real HS' and you want this to be realistic right? and can we PLEASE just continue? Y___Y
 
  • Knowing that Masako had become a cheerleader halfway on her part and because the rest of the cheersquad decided that she could be a good asset, there really didn't have to be a fine line between peppiness while cheering and peppiness while having a conversation. Unfortunately, Masako had her priorities in the line of occasionally talking to Sonnie like she was retarded, and fortunately for Sonnie, she wasn't. No, the biracial girl was actually intelligent, or at least intelligent enough to maintain that high B average and not have to cheat on that kid over there with the pizza face. "Yeah, but sexy for what Masako?" Sonnie replied, looking over to the girl and knowing that the other knew exactly what she meant. Sure, they were all sexy in their own way. Sonnie being exotic looking with her fire hair ( which stood out when you were on top of a pyramid to begin with )and honey brown eyes, Britney with her dirty blonde hair ( that only looked good on a select few people, and Britney just happened to be one of the few ), and Masako with her long honey blonde hair that draped down her back and to her legs.

    Masako didn't have to admit that she was a virgin for Sonnie to already know that she was, looking over to Britney who obviously knew as well by the way she giggled. Raising a brow because Masako stated that she'd heard that it hurts, she leaned forward carefully before whispering, "So you've talked about it with other people?" This was not what bothered her, no, what bothered her was what caused her to grow closer to Masako's face, anyone from a distance away looked as though they were expecting a lesbian moment, however, that was not going to happen. "You don't ask people about how their first time felt, or sex in general Masako. You get it, and you feel it, and sometimes. . YOU TAKE IT." Sonnie looked as though she were the coach of the football team giving a pep - talk, her nose scrunched and her eyes squinted, of course she was joking, but it gave a serious affect to it.

    The bell ringing and going through her seventh period class with the bet on her mind, going through her next class was a bit boring, having fallen asleep and waking up at the sound of the eighth period bell, Sonnie blinked softly and sat up. Yawning broadly on her way to her locker, switching out her books and grabbing a workbook from a different class, Sonnie made her way to her eighth period, which was considerably her free period that gave her another opportunity to sit with her friends and talk about the bet that, since no one had decided to bring up, was obviously still on. Rubbing a small amount of lipgloss on her full lips and moving into the library, the redhead again noticed that she was early, rolling her eyes up to the high ceiling before looking out one of the windows, seeing the football field off in the distance.

    ooc :
    They won't let him play if he's failing and / or has too many
    tardies to class.
    If he misses an ( almost ) entire day of school,
    they won't cut him unless it adds to more offenses.

    and Krad,
    I can't delete your post.
    You have to.[/list:u]
 
((You can't delete a post if someone's replied to it. otherwise you can delete it through the edit page FYI))

â??Sexy for what? I donâ??t really know, I was just born this way.â? Masako said, furrowing her brow as she fumbled around in her pocket for the vibrating cellphone she had and pulled it out and flicked the glossy black and silver trimmed phone open and read the message. It was from her mother, asking her what time the game was again, quickly she paused and text-messaged back the response that it was forty minutes after school or so when people would start to arrive. â??sorry about that, my mom wanted to know when the game started.â? She said to Sonnie and smiled faintly and blinked, then started to blush a bright red.

â??Uh I..I donâ??t know about thatâ?¦â? Masako said shyly and poked her fingers together for a moment. But was saved by the bell and got up quickly and swiftly fled the room, embarrassed and didnâ??t want to talk about it anymore. But would have to cuz they all seemed to have the same free period and would head to her locker and put her stuff away and grabbed a few things she needed to work on for another class. The busty blonde did actually think that sonnie made a better contribution to the team than she herself did and maybe she was a bit jealous?

When she got to the library, she went over and joined Sonnie and nodded a greeting to her. â??I-Iâ??m sorry about back there. The thing is that if my mom found out I was fooling around she threatened to disown me because she believes in militaristic routine and wants me to go to college and concentrate on that.â? She said. â??I have a slightly addictive personality and she knows that and threatened to disown me if she found out.â? Masako said quietly, trusting her friend with a secret.

â??I doâ?¦you knowâ?¦ want to find outâ?¦.â? She blushed. â??But can we amend the bet to stipulate that if they win they HAVE to use protection?â? Masako pleaded with Sonnie, her hair falling over her shoulder now that sheâ??d untied it and let it flow freely down her back.
 
The sound of Liam's engine roared through the empty streets he was speeding past. He was easily going over the limit which was 25 around where he lived. But once he hitted the freeway, he hit the gas harder. "Time to put the petal to the metal..." he said with a smirk. The car Sebastian was driving, was something special to him. His brother was a street racer, it was the very first car he had won. It was a 1964 dodge charger. When Sebastian made it into the football team and won their first game, his elder brother was there in the crowd cheering him on. His reward for Sebastian that night was that very car.

Not long after, his elder brother got into a car accident, running from the cops during a race. His brother always told him how he wanted him to live a better life, to not mess around in school. Sebastian was an A student when he tried, that was also the time when he hooked up with Sonnie. They would study together and fool around afterwards. But his brother died, Sebastian began to slip. Sure, as a girl friend Sonnie had try to cheer Sebsatian up.

From being an A student, Sebastian was now a C+ student. He hardly studies any more, and still he passes the class. That was when he got into an argument with Sonnie, and they ended up splitting up. Then he used Britney as a rebound. Those were also some good times. He would of course, hit up Masako, but she remembered too much of his old self, so when he try to flirt with her...it'll be too weak and she'll see right through it.

Everytime Sebastian drive this car, he felt the need to rebel, to speed, to get speeding tickets. He has two so far. Sebastian had arrived at school faster than expected. It was probably because the freeway was pretty much empty, meaning he could speed up faster. It was just the end of seventh period, Sebsatian smirked and thought he'll go to the library knowing that's where Sonnie would be, so he might as well see what's this bet was all about. He knew about the rewards, but he wanted to know what was the actual bet.

Just as he made it to the door, he saw Masako entered the library. He quickly got into a spy mode and place his foot on the door and made sure that his body couldn't be seen. He smirked at what Masako said. When Masako finished her confession, Sebastian entered the library with all smiles. "It's better without it..." he said as he made his way towards the two beautiful girls.
 
Masako jolted, hearing bastian and grumbled a bit and hissed at him like a cobra, one could almost see a hood spreading and venom being spat at him by the look in her eyes. "I'd have to disagree needledick." She said, instantly snapping her defenses up like a profressional fighter. "I'd appreciate it if you stopped stalking me too." Masako said and flipped her hair to form a curtain of honey blonde silk between them in a gesture of "go away." She was just starting to loosen up until he swaggered in and talked and now she was back to defensive mode.
 
Touchy, touchy, that was Masako on the subject of sex. Those type of girls are just fun to tesae. The ones that believe there's a soul mate in this world, and that everytime they have "sex" it's making love. Sebastian was trying his hardest to not burst out laughing because that would also make him seem like a fool and a fool Sebsatian was not. His smirk grew when he changed from looking at Masako then to Sonnie. When Masako was done talking Sebsatian looked back at her and replied.

"I could show you...right now...if you want...Sonnie had already seen it..." he said keeping that smirk on. "And i'm not stalking you...I wasn't even in school the whole day up until now...so don't get your hopes up sweet heart..." he said tilting his head left and right, hearing that crackling sound when the motion was done. "And sweet heart...this is a library... it's a public place..." he said taking a step foward, just to tease her some more.

OoC: Is the bet actually like they have to win the upcoming football game, the football players of course, and if they win they get the cheerleaders if not they forfeit the next two games? Or is the bet/challenge something else?
 
Fuck. Mother Fuck. The man thought as the bell finally rang. As much as the bet appeased him, something still loomed in the back of his mind. Colt looked up at the clock. Would the game never come? With a sigh, he looked to the others, who were deep in the subject of sex. Something Colt never liked to talk about. He was good at it, sure, but he didn't like to boast. Almost like, he knew they were going to win, they just had to want it enough. To him, this was a contest of who had the biggest cock. . .just trivialities. Still, it was common knowledge that he had a thing for that Britney. He was planning on doing horrible things to that girl.

To be perfectly frank, his nerves were tensed. Something he always got before the big game. He had five minutes before he had to get to the library for his last class, just enough time to smoke his usual bowl of weed in his car. It helped him calm his nerves. "Meet you later." He said to the group as he packed his bag up and proceeded out to the car. Safe inside the tinted windows of his 2000 Camry, he got his pipe and inhaled the soothing vapors. His window was cracked just enough so the car wouldn't get too smoky, but not enough to know what was going on within. After the pick me up, he was on his way.

With his backpack in hand, he made his way to the library. Eighth period. Fuck the school day was long. He took his uaual seat by the rest of the group. The same subject on their minds. Sex. Ah, the good times. It wasn't unusual for the group to make these bets. Something that always foretold the coming playoff season. Upon seeing Sebastian, Colt let out a laugh. "Bout time you showed up, you lazy fuck." He said as he planted a punch square on the tight end's arm. It was true, Sebastian could probably kill Coltan if he wanted to, but Colt had the luxury of being his friend. . .
 
  • Taking a drink from her Vitamin water just in time to turn and see Masako having slipped into a seat near hers, she jumped softly before calming herself, returning her light nod in a greeting. Bangs brushing over her eyelids when she mentioned what had happened a few classes ago, her mouth was partially opened because she hadn't necessarily expected any sort of apology. Hell she didn't even need one, but leave it to Masako to find a reason for one. It made her smile, even if the situation wasn't necessarily one to smile in, tilting her head lightly before speaking quietly back to the girl, "Your mom can't expect you to keep your head rammed up into that idea for too long. I mean, what the heck do you think you're surrounded by in college?" That was a true point, specifically if you lived within a fifteen mile radius of the campus.

    Sonnie had viewed it, and still did, as this : Get it over with with someone you considerably care about, and if it doesn't work out, at least at some point you know there was something special between those two people. Totally hypocritical considering she was just telling Masako to get hers over with with a guy from the football team. Oh well, beggars can't be choosers. "I mean Jesus, you've got melon boobs. If you haven't been having sex, there are plenty of guys who have been brain screwing you." She added, tapping her temple lightly before folding her legs beneath her, the flexible girl hadn't noticed Sebastian slither himself into the library, knowing her defenses would've went up just like Masako's normally was. Smiling brightly again because her friend seemed to be all the more willing to go along with the bet, of course not without going down with a bit of a fight, if they wore condoms, "They keep two boxes in the locker rooms."

    It seemed that just as though she had said this, Sebastian opened his mouth and made his way over to the two of them, making himself known from where he was and obviously that he was listening. Her eyes rolling up to the ceiling in obvious annoyance, Sebastian was an ex boyfriend that she would have preferred not to delve into, although they had been young when they dated, it was fabulous while it lasted. Actually, Sebastian had been her first, and God forbid he had made that known to anyone but himself. Thankfully, Sonnie wasn't a whore and hadn't, nor did, flaunt herself around to say that she was as experienced as a two cent whore so hopefully even if he did tell anyone, it wasn't anything bad. It was just personal. However, when he had thrown up his defensive wall and cut her off within the relationship, it had sparked an arguement to send it all crashing down, Sonnie never having been that mad at anyone in her life. Perhaps she was bitter. Whatever.

    "Don't worry Masako. If Sebastian gets you, you won't even feel a thing!" It was amazing how her voice was chipper even within an insult, smiling brightly as though she hadn't just taken a crack at his manhood, or rather his ego. Why yes, Sonnie was still pissed off at him because THAT was what most women do. They hold grudges, for extremely long periods of time, and the longer you let it build, the more of an ass - kicking you were getting when it all came crashing down. He hadn't even apologized for Christ's sake. Hell yeah she had a reason to be pissed off constantly at him.


    ooc; the bet IS they have to win the football game to get them
    but if they lose, they forfeit two more games ( no cheerleaders too ).


    [/list:u]
 
Woman, they can only spit out lies about a man's perfomance in bed when they either haven't had them, or had it and are no longer dating. Of course this is reasonable, since they are no longer getting it from them so they'll probably try to sabotage it that no one will be getting it. At least, that's how Sebastian felt about it when Sonnie finally spoke making known that of her awareness of his presence. Before she had said something, she had spoke about where the football players would hide their condoms. She would know, since she had spent the majority of her school time there. Hearing two bxoers, brought back memories Sebastian had with Sonnie in the locker room.

Sebastian wonder if he should say something in response, should he say something personal? Sebastian did seem like the type of guy to boast around what he had accomplished, but strangely enough he never said anything about Sonnie. Most of the guys conceived of the idea themselves without Sebastian saying it to them since Sebastian would spend most of the time with Sonnie back when they were dating.

He was thinking of saying (Do you miss it that much) but chose not to, Sebastian only smiled after hearing Sonnie spoke. He took that as she missed the little guy. They say you don't forget your first time. Maybe that's why things are so "complicated" between them. He then was aware of Colt's presence when he gave him the manly greeting. "Who you calling lazy? Slowpoke" he said with a smile and gave him a slight tap on the back of his head. He then looked back at the two girls thinking of what to say to Sonnie for her added insult at his sex. He then felt nothing was better than to just glare at her.

In the past Sebastian wondered how things turned for the worse between Sonnie and him. Was it becasue she couldn't wait for him to grieve for his lost? Yes, Sebastian had kept ignoring her after the death of his elder brother, but she should know that. Or maybe she saw how much of a softy he was and wanted a hardass. He'll never forget their first argument how one night he finally decided to open up to Sonnie, and she wasn't around. Liam tracked her down to a party, and when he entered she was dancing with some other guy. That really pissed him off. He charged up to the "couple" and punched the guy in the face, then grabbed the nearby beer can and poured it down the guy's face before smashing the car with the guy's head. He had then picked up Sonnie and left the party, setting her down outside the house cause she was screaming and hitting to set her down. That was when things were said, and can never be taken back.

Though the audience at the time thought they were so raged that they'll grab each other and have angry sex. It probably would have happened if Sebastian had made that move, but he just wasn't there emotionally.
 
Masako had been reeling back to land a punch on Sebastian that probably wouldâ??ve broken his glass jaw but stopped when Sonnie made her point. At that point she critically looked at the guy in question and began to chortle then started to laugh at his ego and the way itâ??d just been insulted. That was pretty classic, but Masako had other plans and could slowly stand up smoothly after a moment or so after Colt came in. â??If youâ??ll excuse me I have to get home and grab something before the game.â? The blonde said to the others, it was almost time to put her little plan into motion and sheâ??d head for the door. â??Iâ??ll see you at the gameâ?¦maybe.â? She said cryptically and exited the library and headed out to the student parking lot.

Sheâ??d produce predator ray-ban shades and vaulted into her vintage WW2 era jeep and started it up and pulled out and headed â??homeâ?. Yeah that was total bupkuss, she was going to the drug store to by sleeping pills or said chemical from before. But was sad to find that they wouldnâ??t sell something that strong to someone that wasnâ??t a medical professional and sheâ??d get the strongest sleeping pills she could get realistically. Sheâ??d pay less than ten bucks for the two bottles of pills, saying that she had a bad case of insomnia.

Masako would return home to find her cheerleading uniform and pulled it out of her closet and began to get it all out and thought about it. Maybe she could look a bit more feminine for this and sheâ??d fold up and pack the uniform and got her favorite drink: straight up orange juice and relaxed.
 
  • Britney, like she was known to do, spaced out for the majority of the rest of the class period, only coming back down when Sonnie was giving Masako a lesson about learning to 'TAKE IT.' The girl burst out in a fit of giggles as she heard Sonnie speak like she was the football team's coach, not to mention the face she made was rather hilarious. As soon as the bell rang Britney was already gone, leaving just a warm seat that gave any indication that she was ever there. The girl was already at her locker, stuffing her books inside and checking her makeup and hair in the mirror. She didn't know why she was doing this, she was most likely going to have sex with three football players later and would want to look like shit for them so they wouldn't touch her, but she had a reputation to uphold and that reputation wasn't that she looked like shit all the time, it was that she looked damn good.

    She arrived to her free eighth period after a majority of the others did and took her seat, sighing as she did so. This period was always boring unless someone had something to talk about, which they did today, but Britney was sick of that certain subject. At this point all the anticipation and nervousness had become tiresome and she just wanted to get the whole ordeal over with. Really, now that she thought about it, how awful could getting fucked by three attractive guys? Well, it wasn't so much the sex part that worried her actually, it was the after sex part. How could they ever look at each other the same way again? What if the guys continued to crack jokes about it? She would just slaughter them all, that's what would happen if they made jokes.

    "Bye Masako!" Britney said as her hands moved behind her head as she put her straight dirty blond hair into a ponytail. Luckily, Britney was smart enough to bring her uniform to school with her, it helped when she needed some extra practice before the game, she really did care about making the team look good. Her eyes strayed to the clock and suddenly her heart began to race a bit faster. "Only a little bit until the game, guys." She smiled at the football players. "I would just like to personally wish you good luck and that I hope nothing bad happens to any of you, such as a collarbone being broken or one of your legs snapping in half." She grinned, showing off her pearly whites. [/list:u]
 
"Well thank you Britney. Hope you're not a gagger." he said to her as she made her remark. A few people aroudn heard the comment and laughed or hooted, watching the QB and a cheerleader argue.

He always thought of her as a total bitch since he met her. He was definatley going to have a go at her if what was supposed to happen happend that night.
 
  • The glare was ignored as far as Sonnie was concerned, considering that quite frankly, bitches glared every day. What was another glare on the list? Keeping her eyes from looking back over at Sebastian again, she did notice she had kept him from a punch to the face, but avoided saying that outloud, Sonnie looking back to Masako as she seemed to cheer up a bit more. Or at least she was laughing, that was something good. . Well, not always, but who was Sonnie to decide? Watching the blonde girl stand up, there was an inward feeling that knew that Masako was not going home immediately, just by that sly look on her face and the way she said that she would 'maybe' show up to the game.

    Of course she would show up to the damn game. Blinking softly at the sudden comment that came from Britney, her head turned and looked over to her, raising a brow just slightly because it had come a bit out of nowhere, causing even her to give her an odd look. Though the grin that followed Britney's comment caused her to laugh, shaking her head as she crossed her legs lightly beneath her. The time for the game was just getting closer and closer, and unfortunately, Sonnora was starting to get silently nervous. Not so much, considering she knew it couldn't last too long. . I mean, guys after a football game? A long, strenuous football game.

    That thought kept her from losing her mind, or at least from backing out, choking on her drink when David shot a comment back to Britney with just as much venom. "Well damn." And her comment had been mean? Not even close to what was going on between the two of them. Unfortunately, the odd amount of tension between she and Sebastian wasn't simply petty differences, no it was due to the fact that apparently their relationship had meant something to the both of them. She didn't diss him unless he was around, and even then, she didn't do it constantly. And so she had heard, he didn't talk shit behind her back. And surprisingly, Sonnie found some sort of comfort in that. No matter how ungodly weird that sounded.

    - -
    ( I suppose I'll do that step to the last two minutes of the football game. )

    The crowd was huge, their school on one side and the opposing school on the other, and so far the football game was rather close, their team needing one touch down to win it and the set of three cheerleaders all totally on edge about their team losing. And not exactly for the right reasons. A black ribbon tied into her hair to match her white, red, and black cheerleading uniform, these were the school colors after all, toying with the edge of her skirt before looking back to the scoreboard. "Fuck." The bet was definitely starting to set in, her hands on her hips with her pom poms, everyone seemed to be tense for their team to win, while she was a bit tense for her team to lose.

    Her eyes looking between David, Colt, and Sebastian, she was chewing on the soft flesh of her bottom lip, arms folding over her chest because it seemed as though the team was gaining that extra umph to win the game and the bet that they would come with it. [/list:u]
 
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