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Badfish (DelightfulRevenge x Cherry Shithead)

Cherry Shithead

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Jun 16, 2014
'Ah, young love,' Dominic thought, looking at two little boys holding hands. He had so much respect for those boys, they were completely open with their feelings, not "stuck in the closet", as his best friend Iris would say. They were proud of who they were. Why couldn't Dominic be proud?

One of the little boys smiled at Dominic, who waved, as he glided past them on his skateboard. Most people looked at him like he was the scum of the Earth, what with his green Mohawk, and plaid pants tucked into a pair of steel toed combat boots. He wore suspenders hanging from his waist, and a ripped Descendents T. But beneath his tough exterior, he had a heart of gold, and all he wanted, was a nice young man he could squeeze and hold and kiss.

He approached the school, hopping off his skateboard and grabbing it, tucking it under his arm."Dominic!" a girl called, her hurried footsteps getting shorter. Dominic turned around, to see Iris running towards him. She was a fairly tall girl, standing at 5'10, nearly a foot shorter than Dominic, and had long, wavy red hair. Her lips were always a deep shade of crimson, her eyes a light, honey gold, were always done with heavy cat eye makeup.

"Senior year, can you believe it?" she said. "I never thought you'd see the day." Iris and Dominic had been friends since 6th grade. Dominic had been held back, and Iris was just entering junior high. Back in those days, Iris had been quite different looking, frizzy red hair, pimples, braces. All the boys made fun of her, and one day, Dominic got so fed up, he punched their leader, Billy Clayton, in the face, breaking his nose. The two became best friends for years after that. All the dumb jocks, especially Billy Clayton, wanted her now, but Dominic wouldn't allow it.


They walked through the halls, to their first period class, gym. Iris went to the girl's locker room, and Dominic to the boy's. He opened his locker and pulled his shirt over his head, messily stuffing it inside, when he saw an adorable face and body enter the room.
 
Ooh, what do those people you if you were a quiet person? Oh right, stupid! That's was the word.​

It was another day for school. Sunday has just ended and now it was a Monday, which was actually the terrible day of everyone's entire life. Additional to that, there was a pop quiz this morning, and everyone at the lunch table was complaining that they were going to fail and didn't have time to study for the quiz, besides Andre. At the far side there, across from the group of complaining children, Andre sat alone with his notes and notebook out. It was basically over what they've learned last week. And they was acting like the world was going to end if they don't find the answers now! However, Andre didn't seem to mind; he found it pretty funny especially for a person who can take a laugh for once. Luckily, Andre did remember and did study, in time, and had a encouraging feeling he was going to ace this test. Andre then chuckled at the group of friends and decided to watch them ever more, as they acted like total nut-jobs. At least he was different...

In fact, Andre was the good boy you should say. He had full potential over himself ad wouldn't mind giving a helping hand. He is a respectful young man with good grades, too. He listens to the teachers as they directed him where to go, or how to overcome a problem when he's having trouble. Andre also had full respect and is obedience for both of his parents, and would do anything that they asked him to do. Of course, would do the same for friends - if he ever have any.ything that they asked her to do. Of course, the same for friends. Once he does everything for the day, he decides to go to the mall, or just normally hang around playing video game. Andre is also is full aware of his time and uses it wisely, especially for curfew. He would sometimes would get annoyed by the fact that he is spoil, and his parents treating hI'm like a one year old. Which he wasn't. Sometimes he would have his on and offs, depending how he is treated back.

Standing at height 6'1'' Andre had quite the body however. With a arm cover only with black color designs from the entire arm down to his hand, and the other not, he looked pretty cute for his kind. He usually like to wear shaggy jeans with his hair comb back. He usually - when he had nothing else to do at home- take a few weights and do a little of weight lifting for good couple of minutes, until his arm pulled a muscle and couldn't continued any longer. But he had the muscles, and at least he didn't want to make a fool out of himself. Getting up then, with all of his belongings packed and zipped inside his book bag he headed out, and paced himself out towards the hallway. Before class would ever start which was soon, Andre needed to make a quick stop a boys locker to put stuff away before heading. Walking there he enter the doorway a minute later.

Once entering the room was only fill with the guys who either played in the football team or who are just popular. Some of their eyes wander onto Andre as he walked to his locker where the Mohawk dude was standing, and couldn't help but put on their tough game face. They looked so scary for him he couldn't dare glance at, and when he had his locker door opened he literally made his head go inside the small space while he it made look he was putting his stuff away. However, he seemed to notice the dude with the skateboard underneath his arm and realized he was also staring at him as well. But then, a few minutes later the group of guys got bored and went back to usual self. Andre sighed and removed his head out of the locker.
 
Could this be the one? Dominic wondered. He never liked to judge based on appearance, but this boy, this man, he was so beautiful. A sculptor would be lucky to find this man's physique in his clay.

Dominic looked quickly to his locker, when he realized he was staring, then back at the man, when the other had his head in the locker.

"Yo," Dominic said, looking at the man. "What's your name?"
 
Andre was startle by the voice when he assumed it had called for him. Looking up to the guy and realizing who had been watching him earlier after arriving to the men locker room, Andrew couldn't help but bit his lip. "Uh, Andre?" He answered unsure why he was talking to the dude he hardly he even known. Besides, he probably had way more friends than him and was probably looking for a way to start mess. Biting his lips even more he finally closed his locker and zipped his back bag closed.
 
"Andre, huh?" Dominic smiled. "I've never seen you before. Why is that? You're awfully cute~" He winked. None of the other boys had heard him.
 
Was it Andre misunderstanding this guy, or the fact he just called him cute...For some reason he managed to look at the guy with a bemused look, not even sure how to react. "I'm in this school everyday," he explained simply, confused on how he claims he never seen him. Basically you can catch anyone within in the matter of seconds whether it's school or not. "And thanks. Don't often hear those words but thanks" His eyes then eyeing the door before the guy.
 
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