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kd_230692Title: They Don't Really Care About Us
Rating: R for Random.
Warning: If this seems familiar, that's just unfortunate. Hate mail be sent to a turkey.
Disclaimers: Any reference to pop/contemporary culture of any kind does not belong to me.
Previous chapters: I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII-A, VII-B, VIII, IX
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"Heya Kit! Damn, you look kinda out of it." Evan said, settling himself on the fake green grass. Kit just turned his head slowly and softly said, "Oh? I'm... I'm just kinda thinking about stuff." Freya patted his arm while Evan gasped dramatically at Freya.
"Freya... Don't scream but you have gum in your hair!" Evan said, making it more dramatic than it was.
Freya naturally, screamed her face off and pawwed about her hair. Evan grabbed her hand and said, "Let's get you to a hair salon STAT!"
They rushed to the girl's toilet, though Freya was mildly confused why Evan took Garou's unopened Golden Gaytime icecream.
Settling themselves in front of the mirror, Evan began to gently pick out the pieces of wadded used gum. Either Evan had no gag reflex (likely) or he just didn't know what gum came from. Freya just needed to breathe.
"Here, let the Gaytime freeze the rest of the gum off." Evan said, holding her hair against the cold food item. Freya was glad he had most of the hair on head, unlike that crazy dog fucking Peter Popper.
Freya was staring into the mirror, hoping her freckles would go away. Evan picked the last bits of gum out and began brushing her hair.
"Where'd you get a brush from?"
"I always keep one on me."
"Why?"
"Have you seen my hair?"
"Touche."
Freya voice wavered and pushed forward a subject everyone was avoiding.
"You know... today is the one year anniversary that Kit got... well..."
"I know, I know, but you gotta see how far he's come since then."
"I just feel so bad cuz he was so happy with Rick and to have all that just taken away. I mean, I still remember how excited he was before going on that 5 hour train trip..." Freya trailed off. Evan ran his fingers through her hair and rested his chin oh the top of her head.
"But at least it wasn't a scary break up like you and Kurt right? And they did end up being friends."
"Yeah, if you call blocking Kit on MSN and MyFace being friends. Gah, I feel so bad that we get our dream men and Kit's just some spinster."
Evan washed his hands and was about to say something when the girl's toilets door bursted with a sobbing girl slamming it behind her. She seemed oblivious to Evan and Freya as she sunk to the floor and curled up into a fetal position. Freya brushed her fringe aside and noticed it was Katalina, that nice girl who had creeoy guys after her.
Evan moved forward and knelt beside her.
"Heya Katalina? You can cry into Aunty Evan's bosom." He said, wrapping his arms around Katalina. Freya glanced at the slightly dirty floor, but decided to kneel anyways and patted Katalina softly.
"Don't cry, nothing's as bad as it seems." Freya felt like Mrs Potts from Beauty and the Beast. But it upsetted her seeing such a nice and well, altogether decent girl cry so much.
There was silence. Except for the quiet sobs Katalina cried.
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"Yes sir, I'm pretty sure I can help tutor Katalina, despite my schedule." Lucas said, gathering up the papers and arranging them into a neat pile. Freya felt out of sorts sitting on the tables, but she felt so restless. She was sure she would jam her canvas shoes up Mr Watson's nose if he didn't take Lucas' offer.
Mr Watson seemed to hem and haw but eventually he said, "Well Lucas, you're one of my very best students and your academic record is amazing. However Shane was insistent that he tutor Miss Gardyner and---"
"Sir. I ask you to let me to help up Katalina's grades. I've help so many other students and even become like a second teacher in class. Please, if you do not let me, I'll drop out of the Maths group."
Freya inwardly groaned. Maths was certainly the least of her favourite classes and for Mr Watson to just insist just a cretinous little earwig try to get closer to Katalina just steamed her cabbages.
"Well, you leave me no choice then. I suppose Katalina has your tutorluge."
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"
Everyone turned to the door and saw Kit cheering.
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"Wow, that's so awesome of you Lucas." Evan said, his arm clinging to a placid Garou. Lucas just scratched his head and said, "Well, it was all Freya's idea really... And god, I do hate Shane Kelly for being such a cocky little shit."
Kit laughed and said, "My my, the angel doth swear."
"Oh leave him alone," Freya said, bringing into the livingroom a bowl of popcorn. "Everyone hates Shane Kelly and his neanderthal friends."
"True that. But I guess every school has a group of dumbassed jocks." Kit mused, taking his share of popcorn and sprinkling cinamin on it.
"Except our school has no stupid sports team, we barely talk to them anymore and everyone thinks they're a scab upon the school." Garou said, putting a lot of paprika into his share of popcorn.
"Heh, strange that we don't really have a hierarchy in our school. Just massive clumps of cliques and shit like that." Kit said, settling himself into a beanbag.
"True that. I mean, everyone kinda leaves each other alone and stuff unless we're in the same classes or something." Lucas said, watching Evan and Freya rummage through their DVD collection.
Freya snorted and said, "Luckily we're not in some bad highschool fanfic, or like we'll have a football team of jocks that throw slushies at us, orhave bitchy cheerleaders sneering at us."
"Well," Kit said, "We always have Macey and Mina as a source of irritating entertainment. Kinda like Limbo."
"I FOUND IT!" Evan said, waving a blank CD around. "A girl in my photography class gave me all the eps of Glee, so we can staaaaaaaaaart!"
Freya smiled and settled herself into the arms of Lucas as Evan turned off the lights.
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"We can NOT have deliquents in our school production TARNISHING our good name!" Georgia sneered, staring down at a small Katalina and an uninterested Matilda.
Mrs Fairfax struggled to find words before Will shot back, "I thought it was tarnished when YOU joined!" A soft giggle rose from Evan and Freya, watching the soap opera unfold before them.
"Mrs FAIRFAX! Matilda was put on a warning for initiating a violent attack on two young men! Do you really want someone so... uncouth being OUR Nessarose?!"
"Those RUMOURS are as real as your sense of LOGIC you pumpkin headed albino twig!" Matilda shouted, stepping defensively in front of Katalina.
Georgia began to babble incessantly when a Kit with sunglasses sat beside Freya.
"So I guess rehearsals are being delayed?" Kit asked, looking over his glasses. Freya facepalmed and said, "You're going to get caught even with your sunglasses. And yes, Georgia is going on some rampage about trying to get Katalina and Matilda kicked out."
"Ha, that fight was epic. Matilda should be given extra credit to making Derek cry. You and Evan's sense of timing was so great for missing the action." Kit leaned back and waved suggestively to an equally slutty Will.
Freya raised her eyebrow and said, "At least Derek isn't flirting with their clones."
"Oh please, Will is just a guy who happens to have a great sense to look like me physically."
"Bisexual slut."
"Lucas' wife."
"OH MY GAWD, WHO CARES ABOUT KATALINA? SHE'S JUST SOME SILLY LITTLE UNDERSTUDY!" Macey warbled,flicking her hair.
"Mrs Fairfax, I think we should give these two a chance to prove that the drama production can change the surliest pear shaped deliquents into a soprano singing angel." Will stepped in, acting so very foppish.
"Oh shut the fuck up you homo." Macey uttered.
"MACEY CUMMINGS! IF I HEAR YOU SAY SUCH DESPICABLE AND DISGUSTING WORDS IN THIS THEATRE EVER AGAIN, YOUR ROLE SHALL BE STRIPPED AND YOU'LL BE BARRED FROM EVER SINGING AGAIN IN THIS SCHOOL!" Mrs Fairfax screamed.
Silence.
"Ooooooooooooooooh! BURN!" Kit said then ran out of the hall. Freya and evan ducked under the chairs.
Mrs Fairfax cleared her throat and said, "Well then. Matilda, Katalina. You are still in the production and I hope that you set a better example."
Rating: R for Random.
Warning: If this seems familiar, that's just unfortunate. Hate mail be sent to a turkey.
Disclaimers: Any reference to pop/contemporary culture of any kind does not belong to me.
Previous chapters: I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII-A, VII-B, VIII, IX
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"Heya Kit! Damn, you look kinda out of it." Evan said, settling himself on the fake green grass. Kit just turned his head slowly and softly said, "Oh? I'm... I'm just kinda thinking about stuff." Freya patted his arm while Evan gasped dramatically at Freya.
"Freya... Don't scream but you have gum in your hair!" Evan said, making it more dramatic than it was.
Freya naturally, screamed her face off and pawwed about her hair. Evan grabbed her hand and said, "Let's get you to a hair salon STAT!"
They rushed to the girl's toilet, though Freya was mildly confused why Evan took Garou's unopened Golden Gaytime icecream.
Settling themselves in front of the mirror, Evan began to gently pick out the pieces of wadded used gum. Either Evan had no gag reflex (likely) or he just didn't know what gum came from. Freya just needed to breathe.
"Here, let the Gaytime freeze the rest of the gum off." Evan said, holding her hair against the cold food item. Freya was glad he had most of the hair on head, unlike that crazy dog fucking Peter Popper.
Freya was staring into the mirror, hoping her freckles would go away. Evan picked the last bits of gum out and began brushing her hair.
"Where'd you get a brush from?"
"I always keep one on me."
"Why?"
"Have you seen my hair?"
"Touche."
Freya voice wavered and pushed forward a subject everyone was avoiding.
"You know... today is the one year anniversary that Kit got... well..."
"I know, I know, but you gotta see how far he's come since then."
"I just feel so bad cuz he was so happy with Rick and to have all that just taken away. I mean, I still remember how excited he was before going on that 5 hour train trip..." Freya trailed off. Evan ran his fingers through her hair and rested his chin oh the top of her head.
"But at least it wasn't a scary break up like you and Kurt right? And they did end up being friends."
"Yeah, if you call blocking Kit on MSN and MyFace being friends. Gah, I feel so bad that we get our dream men and Kit's just some spinster."
Evan washed his hands and was about to say something when the girl's toilets door bursted with a sobbing girl slamming it behind her. She seemed oblivious to Evan and Freya as she sunk to the floor and curled up into a fetal position. Freya brushed her fringe aside and noticed it was Katalina, that nice girl who had creeoy guys after her.
Evan moved forward and knelt beside her.
"Heya Katalina? You can cry into Aunty Evan's bosom." He said, wrapping his arms around Katalina. Freya glanced at the slightly dirty floor, but decided to kneel anyways and patted Katalina softly.
"Don't cry, nothing's as bad as it seems." Freya felt like Mrs Potts from Beauty and the Beast. But it upsetted her seeing such a nice and well, altogether decent girl cry so much.
There was silence. Except for the quiet sobs Katalina cried.
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"Yes sir, I'm pretty sure I can help tutor Katalina, despite my schedule." Lucas said, gathering up the papers and arranging them into a neat pile. Freya felt out of sorts sitting on the tables, but she felt so restless. She was sure she would jam her canvas shoes up Mr Watson's nose if he didn't take Lucas' offer.
Mr Watson seemed to hem and haw but eventually he said, "Well Lucas, you're one of my very best students and your academic record is amazing. However Shane was insistent that he tutor Miss Gardyner and---"
"Sir. I ask you to let me to help up Katalina's grades. I've help so many other students and even become like a second teacher in class. Please, if you do not let me, I'll drop out of the Maths group."
Freya inwardly groaned. Maths was certainly the least of her favourite classes and for Mr Watson to just insist just a cretinous little earwig try to get closer to Katalina just steamed her cabbages.
"Well, you leave me no choice then. I suppose Katalina has your tutorluge."
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"
Everyone turned to the door and saw Kit cheering.
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"Wow, that's so awesome of you Lucas." Evan said, his arm clinging to a placid Garou. Lucas just scratched his head and said, "Well, it was all Freya's idea really... And god, I do hate Shane Kelly for being such a cocky little shit."
Kit laughed and said, "My my, the angel doth swear."
"Oh leave him alone," Freya said, bringing into the livingroom a bowl of popcorn. "Everyone hates Shane Kelly and his neanderthal friends."
"True that. But I guess every school has a group of dumbassed jocks." Kit mused, taking his share of popcorn and sprinkling cinamin on it.
"Except our school has no stupid sports team, we barely talk to them anymore and everyone thinks they're a scab upon the school." Garou said, putting a lot of paprika into his share of popcorn.
"Heh, strange that we don't really have a hierarchy in our school. Just massive clumps of cliques and shit like that." Kit said, settling himself into a beanbag.
"True that. I mean, everyone kinda leaves each other alone and stuff unless we're in the same classes or something." Lucas said, watching Evan and Freya rummage through their DVD collection.
Freya snorted and said, "Luckily we're not in some bad highschool fanfic, or like we'll have a football team of jocks that throw slushies at us, orhave bitchy cheerleaders sneering at us."
"Well," Kit said, "We always have Macey and Mina as a source of irritating entertainment. Kinda like Limbo."
"I FOUND IT!" Evan said, waving a blank CD around. "A girl in my photography class gave me all the eps of Glee, so we can staaaaaaaaaart!"
Freya smiled and settled herself into the arms of Lucas as Evan turned off the lights.
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"We can NOT have deliquents in our school production TARNISHING our good name!" Georgia sneered, staring down at a small Katalina and an uninterested Matilda.
Mrs Fairfax struggled to find words before Will shot back, "I thought it was tarnished when YOU joined!" A soft giggle rose from Evan and Freya, watching the soap opera unfold before them.
"Mrs FAIRFAX! Matilda was put on a warning for initiating a violent attack on two young men! Do you really want someone so... uncouth being OUR Nessarose?!"
"Those RUMOURS are as real as your sense of LOGIC you pumpkin headed albino twig!" Matilda shouted, stepping defensively in front of Katalina.
Georgia began to babble incessantly when a Kit with sunglasses sat beside Freya.
"So I guess rehearsals are being delayed?" Kit asked, looking over his glasses. Freya facepalmed and said, "You're going to get caught even with your sunglasses. And yes, Georgia is going on some rampage about trying to get Katalina and Matilda kicked out."
"Ha, that fight was epic. Matilda should be given extra credit to making Derek cry. You and Evan's sense of timing was so great for missing the action." Kit leaned back and waved suggestively to an equally slutty Will.
Freya raised her eyebrow and said, "At least Derek isn't flirting with their clones."
"Oh please, Will is just a guy who happens to have a great sense to look like me physically."
"Bisexual slut."
"Lucas' wife."
"OH MY GAWD, WHO CARES ABOUT KATALINA? SHE'S JUST SOME SILLY LITTLE UNDERSTUDY!" Macey warbled,flicking her hair.
"Mrs Fairfax, I think we should give these two a chance to prove that the drama production can change the surliest pear shaped deliquents into a soprano singing angel." Will stepped in, acting so very foppish.
"Oh shut the fuck up you homo." Macey uttered.
"MACEY CUMMINGS! IF I HEAR YOU SAY SUCH DESPICABLE AND DISGUSTING WORDS IN THIS THEATRE EVER AGAIN, YOUR ROLE SHALL BE STRIPPED AND YOU'LL BE BARRED FROM EVER SINGING AGAIN IN THIS SCHOOL!" Mrs Fairfax screamed.
Silence.
"Ooooooooooooooooh! BURN!" Kit said then ran out of the hall. Freya and evan ducked under the chairs.
Mrs Fairfax cleared her throat and said, "Well then. Matilda, Katalina. You are still in the production and I hope that you set a better example."
