As The Voices Faded

Zephyr James Wallace

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As The Voices Faded Dec 8, 2013 6:10:31 GMT

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Post by Zephyr James Wallace on Dec 8, 2013 6:10:31 GMT

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Alex

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eheheheh ;v;

Words should be just words, and shouldn't have such a sting to them. Wistful to think, the bitterness of Alex was just water off his back, wishing that every well-deserve snip didn't really do their purpose of making wriggle in guilt. It'll certainly make the thoughts of giving up go away a hell of a lot faster.

Zephyr licked his lips nervously, keeping his head straight and mouth sealed because what the hell does he respond to that rhetorical question? Keeping quiet was his best bet. He thought of it already, and pretty much knew the answer to it. If his friends ever found out, he'll probably be the butt of many upon many jokes. And the harassment for Alex could become worse than better. Though, that wasn't the only thing that made him hesitate.

Hypocrite. Fitting for the brunette, if anything. Because he knew he was one already. Hearing the word leaving Alex's mouth, though, what stung the most. He knew he was one but God damn it, he didn't take pride at all, who would? He lagged a few steps behind, running his hand through his messy locks as a more weary sigh slipped past. "Tell me something I don't know..." He mumbled to himself. Alex sure knew ways to keep the smile wiped off his face.

Tap tap tap their footsteps on the linoleum floor, the sound becoming more and more louder to his ears between the silence of him and Alex, and the fact 95% of the students were currently in class, leaving the halls empty as a ghost town. Scary how fast people can disappear in the matter of minutes. Yet... it sounded like a third pair of steps, the indistinguishable sound of heels clicking against the flooring.

Oh shit. Was the witch already out on the move. He glanced behind him, before speeding up his own steps because they sound like they're coming faster? "Aheheh, the bathroom is right here um, hurry in." He rushed out, being the first to duck into the bathroom. Shit. The classroom was down the hall, but... he was not risking the detention. Practice was afterschool today and the coach wouldn't be too thrilled if he missed it.

"Uh, I'm gonna be in here just for a moment- I just think, the hall monitor is out there and um... " He chuckled awkwardly, standing near the door, tempted to peek out to see if the patrolling teacher was out.

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As The Voices Faded Dec 15, 2013 19:33:26 GMT

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Post by alexander jay g.torres on Dec 15, 2013 19:33:26 GMT

Hurry in? Who was Zephyr to be ordering him around? Flashing him a surly, catlike glare, Alex huffed through his nose moodily and slunk into the bathroom, letting the door swing shut silently on its hinges behind him. Since his mood was rather sour, there was a part of Alex that was skeptical about Zephyr seeming so nervous just because a hall monitor was stalking the corridors; it was the part of him that wanted to jump to the conclusion that Zephyr just didn't want to be caught with him. "Whatever." Alex sighed, waving his hand dismissively as he passed Zephyr, heading for the sinks and mirrors. "I don't care what you do."

The curt teenager started rummaging about in his satchel for his mobile phone - a newer model he'd managed to finally convince his mum to get him - with the intention of calling his older stepbrother. The screen flashed to life after a swipe of his thumb and, now choosing to completely ignore Zephyr's presence after one last unfriendly glance, scrolled through his contacts. It was still early morning, Lorcan would most likely be at work, just like his stepdad and mum too, but there'd been a couple of times when he'd jumped at the chance to use the 'I have to go pick up my sick little brother' just to get out of work. So it was worth a shot.

Alex pressed the phone to his ear, listening to the dialtone starting up, and leaned slightly over the sink to bring his face closer to the mirror. Just an hour into class at his new school and already it looked like he was getting the faintest of wrinkles. Frowning, he ran his fingertip over the imaginary crow's feet and tucked the loose hairs of his braid behind his ears. Ugh, this uniform looked weird on him too. He was used to the mint green blazers from his old school and not wearing a tie. Ties really sucked. Alex lifted his chin up to wriggle his finger between his tie and collar, loosening it just ever so gently as he heard his stepbrother pick up on the other end of the line.

"Lorcaaaaan," Alex said with a small - and pathetic - whine, but quietly seeing as he was in the bathroom and, y'know, Zephyr was right there. "It's meee. I don't feel too good."

Zephyr James Wallace

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As The Voices Faded Dec 20, 2013 6:57:48 GMT

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Post by Zephyr James Wallace on Dec 20, 2013 6:57:48 GMT

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Tenny-bopping Alex

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eheheheh ;v;

A soft sigh, as he gently pushed the door open to take a peek out. The footsteps were getting closer but no heavily makeup-ed, old teacher didn't roll into view just yet.

So great. He was in the bathroom, a possible witch lurking on the outside and his ex-best friend making it clear how much his presence was not wanted. To himself, there was a small scoff of annoyance under his breath- while he didn't have the right to be frustrated, given that Zephyr was bringing this situation only on himself... he just wanted this to be a little easier. Just a smidge.

Ah, and there's the fact he's going to be late too. That's a thing. The coach probably wouldn't like to hear that, despite it only been a couple of minutes since the bell rang. Probably the few more, incase wandering teacher decides to take her sweet time checking. God, he wouldn't get murdered for being around... ten or so minutes late right? Then again, with homework assignment and when he comes back, he'll probably be at lost on where they are and gahhhh...

Another heave of a sigh, and Zephyr decided to distract himself. Of course, what he meant in distracting himself was looking over at Alex, interested what he was up to. The guy didn't disappear into a stall, instead pretty much check himself in the mirror and making a phone call? It would've been creepy if he stared, so half-heartedly, Ze peeked out into the hall to see any signs of patrolling witches out and about when in truth he was being a curious cat.

Lorcan, hm? He hadn't heard that name in years. The tough and intimidating, the older brother of Alex was a scary but cool guy from what he could remember... which wasn't much. All memories of the older teen was the eyes, those two different eye colored eyes and the fact it was a death sentence of noogies to the heads if they dare ventured into the guy's room. Why was Alex calling him?

Maybe, just maybe- Ze was trying to hard to eavesdrop on what the blond was saying. Not feeling well? Wait, was he trying to leave school early? He probably knew why Alex wanted to leave but... he didn't want that. It was his fault for what happen next. His hands were pushing the door, opening it up a tiny bit for a peek to make sure- he wasn't expecting it to swing open itself, nor have long, manicured hand grabbing at his arm to yank him out with a yelp. Not expecting it at all.

"Tsk. Tsk. Don't you boys ever learn- hiding in the bathroom is the oldest trick in the book!" The woman, with heavily applied make up and hair so tightly pull back, it looked as if it was the only thing prevented her face from sagging everywhere. Her hand was tightly on Ze's arm and her beady eyes on Alex.

Only words he could really reply was... "Shit."

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