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dusdus high ch 1


Hiroshima pov

The musician cleaned up the bloody floor and was about to get up when he felt a hard force in his side followed by a thud clutching his side he turned to look at the dirty blonde whom tripped on him “move it short stack” the stranger snapped he stood up and looked at the muddy floor “I just cleaned that” the taller male stood up and looked down on the shorter male with a smirk almost taunting like golden orbs looked up into greyish blue ones “dirty scum” he murmured with an emotionless tone clayton grabbed Brice by the neck gently and picked him up Hiroshima reached for the pic he kept behind his right ear clayton places him down and shoves him slightly Brice hands the other male a mop points at the mud and walks off feeling a sharp pain in his head he looked at the mop then at the armor wearing male that threw it “please be more gentle with school property” both students left it at that and walked off.

Brice Hiroshima is a 19-year-old male with trust issues having said that he didn’t have many friends and is easily annoyed as he walked down the marble stairs Brice slipped and tumbled down wincing in pain he rolled onto his back and sat up grunting he looked up at the copper haired male who was crouching next to him with a concerned expression “you ok their tumbleweed?” the forener asked now extending his arm and spreading his fingers Hiroshima excepted the help and was pulled to his feet “why is everyone here so tall?” he muttered under his breath the 6”0 red head asked him to repeat the question Brice furrowed his brows “your height pisses me off” the orange horned male considered that “ok and?” reaching up Brice reached up and put his hands on both of Raven's shoulders and pulled him down “happy now?” Raven asked “I'm never happy” Brice replied as Raven regained his posture “noted”

 
 
 

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