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Old November 21st, 2017, 03:57 PM
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Default Re: GEEK ( roleplay thread )

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A young boy sat at the steps of the school, patiently waiting for the classes to begin. Leigh glanced around, his leg bouncing up and down at a rapid speed despite the weight of his elbows that were rested on his knees. He twiddled with a rubber band with one hand, though pulled his hoodie closer to himself as a chilly breeze ruffled Leigh’s dark curls. His dark eyes scanned the smaller sized campus as he waited for anyone; anyone he remotely recognised. Leigh pulled up the dark grey hood to block the wind that made his ears feel numb, and tried to rub warmth into the tip of his nose and his fingers. The short boy, approximately 14 or 15 years old (it was hard to tell; his short height and large eyes portrayed innocence that made him seem younger) glanced down at his old watch. School would start in around 5 minutes, thankfully. Leigh slung his backpack onto his back but did not stand, though was prepared for the flooding of students off the busses.
An over-worn leather jacket was the first thing that you could identify Nathan Arbstruck by, obviously the jacket being stolen from his older brother, who was quite popular in the school. Quite the opposite of Nathan, actually. But, nevertheless, the two brothers were almost inseparable, and even their familiar-looking faces could show that. Nathan was almost always late for school, and would surprise any one of his class mates if he wasn't just in after the bell. Today, he would be tardy again. That was a given. But, with his hazel eyes scanning over the masses of students, before landing on a fairly recognisable one, Nathan had a good reason to be late this time.
The caramel-skinned teen quickened up his pace, albeit not to an overly-fast one. Nah, he was too leisurely for that. Nathan approached the short boy with a large smirk looming over his face. He had his dark red rucksack -- battered and beaten up -- pulled over on a single shoulder, the other strap hanging loosely by his spine.
"You come here often, kid ?" he spoke up, his voice dripping with sarcasm. For his age, his voice was actually surprisingly deep. Puberty had certainly hit early for the teen, and it was kind of obvious. He was tall, slim, and had voice cracks fairly often, but he wasn't losing his interest in school or gaming. That was a definite.
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