She stuck her tongue out. "But I like it in pink. Ya KNOW it's my favorite color. Maybe I'll grow it out again. Someday. I've had the same hair cut since I can remember, let me be a pixie chick bad ass." She says with a shrug, wrapping up her phone. "Anyways. So yesterday I was horsing around with my brothers yesterday and there was a rollerskate…okay no there wasn't and anyways my brother broke his arm." (Which is where we instill the prompt)
(Haha I'm excited!)
He sighed as he stopped walking beside her. Now leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, his long-sleeved shirt which was just baggy enough to wear it wasn't right on his arms. He hated the fabric touching his arms. It hurt way too much.
"What did you do this time"
He says blowing a thick piece of wavy hair out of his face, revealing his right eyebrow which had a clearly healed scar through it only about half an inch thick. But it was way to visible for anyone NOT to notice. His eyebrows her nicely shaped and trimmed, which looked nice with the black color they were.
"What-NOTHING!" She put her hands up in protection. "Why do you always assume that I did something wrong?"
"Because you always do something. It's what you do."
He says looking back up at her after looking at the ground, preparing to hear that she had killed someone. He wouldn't be surprised in the least.
"Now….please tell me you didn't do this."
He says staring daggers into her eyes as he spoke. His grey eyes looking almost black as the wall cast a shadow along his face.
"I'm not saying I threw someone down the stairs…" There was an awkward silence, before the minute bell rang, and she grabbed your hand and ran off,forcing you to go with her just out of surprise, then she bolted off to the changing room. She came out in a pair of pink basketball shorts and a t-shirt from when she went to Florida over the summer for Disney World. "…BUT if I did-" She was cutt off by you.
"Why the h*ll did you do that? And AGAIN?"
He says staring her dead in the eye.
"Oh wait nevermind. The last time you kicked someone out of a window."
He says looking at everyone else flooding the halls. He was already anxious enough as is. He never delt well with people.
(Ahck no they have the same gym class. Your in the gym.) "I DID NOT SAY THAT I DID! I said IF, it's not a certain thing I did. Besides you can't get mad anyways, my brother was talking bad about you so I punched him down the stairs. Suck it up." She said as she tucked her hair behind her ear, and lined up on one wall of the gym as kids filed in. Now, I was one of the prettier girls in this school, but a lot of guys didn't like my crazy so they just stared me down from afar, making you strangely over-protective of me in some way. Sort of brotherly. Evelyn had been crushing on you since day 1. But. Of course, she was to her for a "serious relationship" and knew asking out was hopeless. Few had tried, all shot down faster than you can say "love."
(Just so you know, Min-Hyuks kinda oblivious to his emotions, so he wouldn't particularly feel super protective over her just because dudes at school stare her down. Now if she got hurt/ bullied or anything then he would go crazy. But with tiny things like that, he definitely wouldn't. And I'm so sorry, I thought they were still in the hall XD)
"I don't think you should do something like that only because someone talks badly about me. It happens all the time. I can suck it up and you need to also. Chill."
He says with an eye roll as he crosses his arms. He's used to getting talked badly about behind his back, and even in front of him. He was used to it, and at first it hurt. But he doesn't care now. He knows everything true anyway.
"Excuse me? You've known me for HOW LONG And your telling ME? To CHILL. No. Never." She sighed, playing with a pony tail on her wrist. "As you know, but yet again I will remind you, I have ADHD, Asperbgers, Depression and Insomnia. Relaxing doesn't fucking EXIST." She says, maybe a little too loudly. A guy who had been hitting on me for awhile comes over. "Hey Evelyn." She stepped instinctively closer to you. "Hi Zack." "Hey so, I'm having a party tonight. My parents are out of town for a week. Want to come?" "Sure." She gives him her number, and he goes back to his friends as she huffed and tied her converse. (okay. Sorry.)
"How bothersome."
He says turning back around and studying everyone's actions. Their quirks, their appearances and how they act around other people versus how they act alone. People watching was one of the things he did best. And often. He didn't like talking to them or confronting them about anything at all. But he enjoyed watching them.
They were such interesting things and he found them incredibly intriguing.
"Are you actually going to go?"
He says to her snapping out of reality and turning to her.
"Maybe? I dunno. I'd rather just hide away and play guitar and blow up your phone. But then again, I've been deemed the Party Queen for a reason." Evelyn had been to about every big party in town. She had crashed most and just worked her way in, she didn't care. Hot guys and good times, she was there. She knew it hurt you the way she treated herself, but she also saw that she had nothing to live for and didn't care.(Don't forget about our other rps!)
Letting out an annoyed sigh, he rubs the sides of his temples as he looks down at the ground.
"okay then……im going with you."
He says shuffling his feet and pushing himself off of the wall and turns to her, dead pan poker face.
He was clearly annoyed.
"What's that face for? Oh yeah the 'Evelyn Your Living Your Life Wrong' face. I'll be FINE Min Min! You don't gotta go. I know you don't like parties much anyways." She says with a shrug as the gym teacher comes in and informs them that he was to tired to actually put together a lesson plan, and so they were just going to go outside, run 2 laps, and then do whatever on the basketball court. 4 square, just walk around the track field and talk,whatever.
"im going you idiot"
He says flicking her in the forhead and making his way outside. He had a pair of sweatpaints and his black hoodie saying the words "screw off" on the chest. He never showed his arms or legs, or really much skin at all.
She flinched at the head flick and glared at him. "And why are you forcing yourself into situations you don't like? Just to protect me? What, are you in Love with me or somethin'?" She said accusingly. (SCREEE)
"Love? Yeah right. Someone will fall in love with you. But I'm, not one to fall to my knees."
He says pokerfaced, turning and walking away, though glancing behind him every now to see if she was following behind him. His words, in a way, sounded poetic and almost romantic.
She was, but lost in her thoughts a bit. She shook her head and walked alongside you. "Then why are you going? You weren't invited to the party."
"I never said you weren't my friend."
He says not batting an eye as a basketball flew at his face, leaning to left and dodging it immediately.
She got hit in the head by it since she was distracted by you, grabbed it, and chucked it back as she headed for the track field and began to run with the other students. "I know that, but that doesn't mean ya gotta go and subject yourself." She was always slower than you, even though she did baseball. She actually had a baseball game in 2 days, and was supposed to have practice today and tomorrow, but obviously she wasn't going to go. She began to go faster as Zack called her name, and faster. Speeding up. Zack was sort of a sexist emo cringe asshole who liked to mouth off to teachers under their breath.
Scoffing and rolling his eyes as she ran ahead of him when he purposely slowed down for her, he just stopped in his tracks, looking up to the sky getting lost in his thoughts like he always did. He cared about her, but never really thought about it. And she never really questioned why he did the things he did for her. He was his only friend, and if anyone ever his friend they're gonna have to put up with him actually caring
She kept going, rounding the track, faster faster, and she began to sing. There was a rare moment when Evelyn wasn't either singing, or talking, or doing both at the same time. She sang when she ran, or hummed, to keep her in time with the song. It was always childhood songs, stuff like John,Jacob,Jingleheimer Schmidt, and My Bonnie Lies Over The Ocean. Always a tune in her heart. Zack gave up and stopped next to you, keeled over and panting as he watched me go. "She's so beautiful…" He whispered to himself, not thinking you were listening. "Nice rack, pretty lips…"
He closed his eyes, feeling the almost cold air against his face, a gush of wind blowing their way, the sun shining down on them. He hated the sun oh so much.
Opening one eye to see who was talking, then looking back up at the sky with a sigh.
"Annoying, desperate, broken, and way too much energy. Try to keep up with her and her bundle of emotions she has every five seconds."
(SPOT ON! Also Evelyn is my self insert character, but like done right. so is Evan #genderfluid) He looks at her. "Oh I'm not looking to date her more than a month. Just to get into her pants." He says as he began to run again. Evelyn then met up with you. "Cmon! Before Miss Brylee gets angry!" Evelyn tugged at your hand.
Taking in a deep breath, he tries to ignore what that b@stard had just said. He already HATED guys like that, so for one to talk to HIM about his own friend about that. He was going to make him pay if he did anything to her.
Snapping out of thought once she grabbed his hand, he followed her, though still spacing out a little bit.
She was lost in her own little world, and finished the second lap, and began to walk, humming a little. "Oh! Clara brought home some fireworks yesterday!" She broke out in a wide evil grin. Evelyn was an arsonist. Who REALLY shouldn't be trusted with even the word fire. That is,alone.
"No."
He simply says poking her forehead with his index finger as he stopped walking and turning to her.
"I'm not allowing it, you know what happened last time you worked with the fireworks? I don't want to relive that." He starts to walk ahead of her.
"Oh cmon, the car was dead ANYWAYS! And it's not my fault that the grass was dry…" She mumbled under her breath. It had been at her friends house, and they were outside. Her brother had a thing for cars, and a few stray Groundbloom's had caught the grass under said car on fire. "I don't care if YOU don't allow it, you can't stop me. You don't live with me, your not my boyfriend, and it's at MY house this time. No danger!" Says the one with 15 siblings and two lesbian moms. "I don't care if you don't allow it Min Min. Hope to make it on the news again this time." She says with a definite nod.
"Okay then. I need to go to my sister anyway. She's having a tough time with her only friend being gone and all."
He mumbles the part about his sister followed by an eye roll. His best friend who had gone off to Japan was also his sister's friend too. Min-Hyuk never minded it though. He loved his sister and he was glad she actually had a friend other than Ally and Jane, whom he hated. Jane was always so shy and jittery around him and Ally was all over the place with her stupid slicked-back ponytail that he hated so much.
She rolled her eyes as she continued walking. "Such a stick in the ass." She teased with a grin. That winning grin. Bright and shiny, could work it's way into even the meanest of peoples hearts,including yours. (Wait so has he already fallen for Evelyn orrr….??? Because they already have known each other for a long time. Also I have a big plan for the party so we can time skip to there anytime the roleplay gets dry)
(No he hasn't fallen for her yet. It takes time. And alright!)
The bell rang as they were walking, which Min-Hyuk had already counted every second from class starting to this bell. Like he always did. He was madly good at multitasking. That includes drawing while watching a movie in a language he didn't know and drawing, while people-watching, and at the same time, somehow cooking. He only knew Korean, Japanese, and English, so it was pretty easy to watch the shows he liked.
They were on the other side of the track when the bell rung throughout the school, he tugged a small piece of Elevyns hair and motioned towards the school.