Post by Asch on Nov 8, 2015 16:33:20 GMT -5
Asch walked in the school, a few policemen following him. "Welp, here I am again," he muttered, thinking about how he'd tried ditching school for a while until they caught onto what he was up to and forced him back to the hell hole. Well, it wasn't that bad...
He thought as he passed by a wall that had someone's blood smeared on it. Probably from a fight.
Yeah. Totally not that bad at all.
The boy smirked as the cops let him go and he went to his class alone. But his mind recalled when he first came to the school and got into a fight with a kid in the gym--which resorted with him breaking a few bones and coughing up blood. Ah, memories, he thought with a grin as he took his seat. Of course, he didn't have his school supplies with him or a backpack, but he didn't really care about school, either, if he was to be honest. He looked around the classroom as students came in, and the teacher started calling names.
When he heard his name called, Asch would jump up and raise his hand in the air, yelling, "PRESENT AND READY TO PARTY, SIR!" Of course, this caused a huge disturbance and the teacher seemed pretty pissed at him. "Stand in the hall!" The grumpy man teacher guy snapped, making Asch shrug as he pushed his chair in gentleman-like and left the room without another word.
This also reminded him of a fun time. Back when he'd met a pretty pink-haired girl and helped her go to class late without getting into too much trouble... and how he'd tried to kiss her but she freaked out and left. Even though he'd only been teasing.
He snickered at the memory and started to walk off, heading down the halls and looking around. He didn't really care if he got caught, he just wanted to see what had been going on the past while he'd been away.
He thought as he passed by a wall that had someone's blood smeared on it. Probably from a fight.
Yeah. Totally not that bad at all.
The boy smirked as the cops let him go and he went to his class alone. But his mind recalled when he first came to the school and got into a fight with a kid in the gym--which resorted with him breaking a few bones and coughing up blood. Ah, memories, he thought with a grin as he took his seat. Of course, he didn't have his school supplies with him or a backpack, but he didn't really care about school, either, if he was to be honest. He looked around the classroom as students came in, and the teacher started calling names.
When he heard his name called, Asch would jump up and raise his hand in the air, yelling, "PRESENT AND READY TO PARTY, SIR!" Of course, this caused a huge disturbance and the teacher seemed pretty pissed at him. "Stand in the hall!" The grumpy man teacher guy snapped, making Asch shrug as he pushed his chair in gentleman-like and left the room without another word.
This also reminded him of a fun time. Back when he'd met a pretty pink-haired girl and helped her go to class late without getting into too much trouble... and how he'd tried to kiss her but she freaked out and left. Even though he'd only been teasing.
He snickered at the memory and started to walk off, heading down the halls and looking around. He didn't really care if he got caught, he just wanted to see what had been going on the past while he'd been away.
