RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

"Sweetie, we're in an all boys school. An all boys school full of oversexed teenagers." I say by way of explanation, "Everyone's gay here. Took about 23 hours to turn the last kid who was 'straight'."

The word sounds venomous coming from my lips. Then again I have to deal with a lot of prejudice for being ~~perfect~~ gay from their kind. Why shouldn't I be venomous towards them? Besides, the hissing sounds very sexy coming from me.

"You better get used to it. That's one of the more tame things you'll see."

I lead him into my dorm room.

"Okay, sweetness, this is the most important room of the schoo. The epicentre if you will. This is my room."

I widen my eyes at him. But, I can't be turned gay. I've got my girl back home. My Angel Chelsea, I can't be disloyal to her with a... boy. I mean, she sent me so many texts on the way up here about how much she was going to miss me and how she just wanted me there with her.

"I'm not really bothered by it per say," I start, "I just, it's not my thing y'know. I like girls," I say, starting to get lower in tone and softer speaking just so that no one else can here me. I'm not sure how these guys would feel about girls.

"Your room? Am I gonna be like staying with you or something?"

Why is his room so important to me?

"Mm, that's what they all say." I mutter, getting up from the bed and walking across to my mirror, checking myself again. The bandana has just highlighted my nose even more. Now there's an ugly red mark over my face.

"Ugh, disgusting!" I all but squeal.

But he's not flinched so far, maybe it's not as bad as I think.

NO! It is as bad as I think. It's horrific and disgusting. I adjust my hair a little in an attempt to draw attention away from it before turning back round and adressing him again.

"You're not exactly staying here but most of the boys in this place have for at least one night." I smirk, "If you get my drift. I just thought you should know where it is in case you're ever feeling lonely and want a bit of company."

I widen my eyes and open my mouth to speak. Is he implying what I think he is?

"Ooooh, no no no no no I'll be fine. I erm, yeah. I'll just..." I make the wanking hand movement with a slight nervous laugh before dropping my hand to my side and cough.

We stay in silence for a little while, before I cough again and try to break the silence with some more conversation.

"Thanks for letting me know where you're dorm is though," I smile, "So, erm, is there anywhere else I need to know about?"

Like my room? I want to know what kind of person I am rooming with.

[[And so do I. Hehe.]]

Mm, he'll be here soon enough. There's only so many times a guy can jack off without wanting to feel someone else on them.

"Suit yourself."

I snatch the paper sticking out of his bag and peer over it. What do we have here, room number... well, well, well...

"Hmm, looks like I brought you to the right place after all."

I point to the bed he's sat on, "That's yours."

I haven't roomed with anyone in almost a year, unless you count my little sleepovers with certain members of the school. This could be interesting.

"Awww, cool," I smile widely, glad that I can room with someone I know rather than having to make some new friends. Something I haven't always being that great doing.

"Y'know, I'm glad someone actually being nice to me here. I was actually really worried I was going to get tripped up or bullied the moment I walked in the door," I say as I pull my bag up onto the the bed with me, "So, thank you."

I smile at Mick. I think this could be the beginning of a pretty decent friendship. Let's hope that coming to this school can help me turn my life around, maybe get some new friends. Ones that don't want me dead after two months of knowing me.

I smile back at him, "Sweetie, everyone will be nice to you here. Lookin' like that, you'll have no problem. I mean, I understand you're not gay."

I clear my throat, the noise soundng suspiciously like 'yet'.

"But if you look pretty, people will love you, believe me." I say, smirking, "Just don't flirt back coz they'll expect something and don't..."

I flail my arms around maniacally, "Freak out on them."

Ohhh, it feels good to have a protogee again. I can teach him all the ways of the Mick. Maybe get him on Mate-With-Mick.com as a regular video feature. Ooooh, this is going to be so much fun!

I blush a little at his compliments towards me, but the comments just make me think of Chelsea and what she'd say about me and I'm smiling like a fool again. I will miss her so much.

"Don't worry, I'm not the freaking out type. I might run away," I laugh, "But I wouldn't punch them in the face or anything."

I shake my hair out of my face and adjust my hat on my head, pushing it up and too the side a little before smiling back at Mick on the other side of the room.

"And thanks for the advice. I will keep that all in mind for sure."

[[Coby/Chris buttwhupping? There's not much else that can be done here except more small talk, haha.]]

[[I agree. I shall write up Jacoby doing his rounds now.]]

"Alright Tommie, don't take too long with my myspace pictures yeah? Everyone knows you are the only one that can do photo manips," I laugh to myself as I walk out of one of the 2nd years rooms.

I close the door behind me and smile to some of the guys walking past, all of them saying hello to me and giving me some sort of affection as they walk past. They obviously missed me when they were away from Christmas.

I smile to myself and walk up to my last stop of the day, little smart ass 1st year Lewis said he had something to tell me. I knock on the door and wait for the reply. Suddenly a small boy, about fifteen with a rocking emo fringe hanging across his face opens the door and leads me in.

"So, what did you have to tell me Lewis? It seemed pretty important like it couldn't wait," I say as I walk into the middle of the room and smile at him.

"It is important Coby. Real important," He takes a deep breath like something is really plaguing him. I edge him on to tell me what's wrong and he nods, "Someone's disobeyed your early orders."

I widen my eyes and nod firmly, "What? Who?"

"Chris Barker. He's being fucking around with Alex under cover and... Zacky found out. I heard the two of them fighting in the courtyard late one night before everyone went on the Christmas break. Zacky was pissed."

I nod again, how could he disobey those orders. That was one of the things that he suggested anyway. Leave Alex alone so Matt can finally muster up the strength to ask him out. I chew on my tongue and mental kill Chris. He made these suggestions so he could have Alex to himself. I'll kill him.

"Thanks for letting me know Lewis. I'll deal with it from here," I say in almost a dangerously low voice before starting out of the door. I know that Lewis is following me now, probably along with a large number of other 2nd years. I storm down the hallways with a look of pure venom, down to the 3rd year's hallway.

"CHRIS BARKER!!!"

Oh. Shit.

I can hear Jacoby's voice echoing down the hallways. The normally calm, laid back tone being replaced by one of pure fucking venom and malice. Oh shit, shit, shit, this is not what I need right now.

I jump up from my bed, pulling my hand from my pants and zipping myself back up. I look round the room for any way I can get out of this, finding nothing.

"Fuck..."

I've just got to act dumb. Then no-one'll know it was me. I've seen people who've been on the receiving end of a Shaddix slamdown. They always come off worse for wear.

I march right up to Chris and Alex's dorm room, knowing full well that Alex is down at the pool now having a little relaxing swim means I can get more information out of Chris without having a hysterical boyfriend in the way.

I go to open the door and it flies open, I grin at his stupidity for not locking the thing.

"Barker! I can't believe that you would disobey my orders. Orders that you made up yourself for the good of a friend. How could you be such a bastard?!" I yell at him as I make my way towards him.

[[I think Chris should run away, to a place in the school where everyone can seeeeee.]]

Part of me wants to yell "Oh God, not this again!" but I figure for my safety, I'm best off not doing that.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about?" I offer in an unsure voice, skirting round the room as best I can, trying to figure out some way to get past Jacoby and find some way out of here.

"I'm not doing anything wrong here. Just jerking off... is that a crime now?"

There's a space between his legs, if I'm quick I can get under it. If I time this wrong, I'm probably going to die.

"Don't play dumb with me Barker," I say as I cross my arms over my chest and follow him around the room.

"I know you failed your last Math exam but I know you aren't dumb enough to know who's dick you've sucked."

He's trying to escape, I know he is, I smirk a little at this. I think I can give him a little bit of a head start, just to see him run away. I move away from him a little bit, playing like I don't know he's going to run.

"So, are you going to tell me why you disobeyed my orders? Or am I going to have to rape it out of you? And I mean, BAD rape."

The door's clear, I can get out of here. I'm pretty sure I've made my plans obvious by looking between him and the door in quick sucession. But I've not really got much of choice. I stay here and I die or I attempt to get away and I possibly survive.

"Look, whatever you've heard is total bullshit, Coby. I'm not sleeping with Alex."

Fuck, he never mentioned that. Now he knows I'm lying. I've got to get away, got to get out of here.

I seize my chance and run to the door, planning to get downstairs to the courtyard or somewhere like that. Coby wouldn't attack me in public, surely?

I follow him with my eyes as he darts out of the room.

It is true then. I didn't say anything about him sleeping with Alex. I grin knowing I'm right, but scowl again when I realise I have being lied to for... well, however long this has being going on.

I also dart out of the room, noting all the kids and friends of mine and Chris's all hanging around outside the room. Some of them obviously as pissed off with him as I am and telling me what way he went.

I make a run for him after seeing him round the corner towards the stairs.

"Come back here you little weasel!"

I run down the stairs as fast as possible, trying to dart between all the kids who are crowding round me as I descend. All of them looking pretty pissed off with me. Fucking assholes, they don't know anything!

It's only when I reach the bottom of the stairs that I dare to look back, I can see Coby right at the top. I've got enough time to get away but I don't know where I can go.

I could go to the pool but they'd probably check there straight away, outside wouldn't be much good, there's nowhere to hide, the teachers dorms would be even worse, I'd get killed by on of them.

As I finish trying to figure out where I should go, Coby's getting closer to me.

Fuck!

I all by fly down the stairs towards him.

"The guilty always run, don't they Chris?" I say as I walk closer to him. He knows he can't run now, there is no where to go now. All the doors to classrooms will be locked until tomorrow, the courtyard is just as full of 4th years, he wouldn't stand a chance.

"Just give up now, because the punishment you'll get from me now is going to be a hell of a lot better than what you'd get from them," I say as I point up to the grand stairs. Everyone is up there, all standing on the stairs looking down at me walking towards Chris. Most of them are cheering for me.

"So, what's it going to be? The bumps from me? Or being kicked out the school by them. Because, a vote out is going to be a hell of a lot more painful to you than a punch. Isn't it Chris?" I smirk.

I know his past, I know about him and his family. I know that if he went out of these halls what would happen to him. He has no choice.

Fuck, I'm completely screwed. There's nothing left for me to do but make my plea. And what a weak and lame plea it will be.

"Coby, please don't do this." I try, smiling nervously, "Please? I'm not a bad guy, you know that!"

It sounds weak coming from my mouth. I know if I was in Coby's position I wouldn't be listening either. Hell, I'd probably have already kicked the living shit out of me. But I'm not really big of physical violence when I'm on the recieving end.

"It's not like, like Alex is interested anyway. I only said that coz I thought Matt had some kind of chance. B-b-but he doesn't, so Alex is fair game."

"So you'll break your own promise? Break the heart of one of your friends? You could have anyone and you choice to fuck around with the guy that's off limits? Ooooh, I think that's in need of a good kicking," I scowl and shake my head as I make my way over to him.

I make my way towards him, and dip my head down to whisper something in his ear so no one else can hear what I'm going to say to him.

"Oooh, I am going to enjoy this Barker," I growl with a laugh before grabbing him by the shoulders and throwing him down towards the concrete floor.

The sounds of guys starting to cheer fills my ears and I can't help but grin.

As soon as I hit the hard floor, I can feel my shoulder pop out of place. I've landed awkwardly but Coby's not going to really take any pity on me for that. He'll just be annoyed that he didn't cause the pain.

"You're a sick fuck, Shaddix. How could you do this?" I call out to him, "Physical pain isn't going to make the emotional scars I've caused go away!"

I don't even know what I'm saying anymore. I screw myself up into a ball, trying to minimize the areas he can hit.

I get down onto my knees on the floor, pulling his legs and sitting down on them.

"Ooooh, so, emotional pain it is in return then, huh? Would you rather I scream out to everyone about your past, eh Chris? About how you're a rich little bitch that... well, you know the rest don't you? And I do too."

I smirk down at him as I punch him low in the stomach, just to illustrate my point. That and I want to make a point that I am at least hurting him. I maybe a bastard for doing this, but I wouldn't yell out about his past to people. All this punching is really just a cover up.

[[I have nothing about Chris's past. Haha. Yeah?]]

"If you ever touch one of those filthy faggots, I will string the son of a bitch up by the balls he's not worthy of."

Oh this is going to be great fun. I'm beginning to dread seeing Coby again, it's just going to make everything I have to say to him so much harder. I'll never want to leave his side, I'll just want to hold him and kiss him and never, ever let him go again.

I adjust the sunglasses on the bridge of my nose, making sure they cover my dad's little indiscretion. I pick up my bags from the floor, my aching body protesting, where my dad has literally thrown them from the car and pull them along he courtyard. It's eeriely empty here. What the hell's going on? The doorway is all crowded and there are cheers erupting from everyone who's standing around.

I grab the shoulder of someone I vaguely recognize, "What's happening?"

He looks round at me with a big smile, "Chris has been fucking Alex and Coby is dealing out some payback."

Okay, now I'm even more confused. I push my way through the crowds, people moving aside coz they know of my acosciation with Coby. The sight that greets me just turns my stomach. Chris is shaking and quivering, Coby seems to be taking great delight in hurting him.

I feel a wave of nausea come over me as I survey the scene. How could sweet, gentle, loving Coby do something so fucking repulsive? How could he hurt someone like this? I try to move back through the crowds so I can get away from this but no-one budges, I'm left to just stare on in horror.

I watch the scene before me unfold, grinning like a fool as I do so. The first time I have actually smiled probably without thinking of some sinister way to make Mick even more uglier than he already is with that hideous nose.

"Come on Coby. Smack that bastard. Give him what he fuckin' deserves!" I yell down at Coby, some of the guys looking around at me and widening their eyes and how loud I am being.

"What? You heard what I did to him. He deserves it," I say before looking back around in enough time to see Coby smack Chris really hard around the face, causing the group I am with and me to cheer loudly.

"Come on COBY!"

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