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A week had passed since the incident that had distanced so many people at school from Alex. If he wasn't a loser he was a bully and if not that then an animal. He sighed as he finished putting his books into his locker and replacing them with his gym clothes. The coach had called a practice for the afternoon excusing the team from any and all other academic classes. There was a big game coming up and the coach wanted his players prepped and ready, not that there was much to worry about with Alex, or so he thought.
Closing his locker with a clang he turned to see Riley being chatted to by a group of girls, he knew them to be the bitchy sort and had always stayed away from them. He was surprised at how quickly they could form and change opinions. From jumping on him when he had first started attending school to now making snide remarks as he passed in the hallways or as he could only guess they were doing now; try to steal away his best friend. And for what? He wondered, shits and giggles?
Alex watched as Riley left with the other girls instead of him, her usual partner for lunch. For a usually unemotional guy a lot of emotions were travelling through him right now. Mainly hurt. Giving a hefty sigh he slung his bag over one shoulder and headed out the front of the school and down to the gates where he stood for a while, until the lunch period was over. Looking over his shoulder at the large clock on the front of the school as the bell rang Alex smiled a thin smile at no one in particular and headed off for the practice field.
"Hey, hey! George! You're a fucking animal man!" One of the lads from the team proclaimed clapping Alex on the shoulder, this seemed to be more of a compliment than an insult. "What you did to that asshole... Man, it was glorious! Awesome dude, awesome." The lads that had encircled him headed over to the pitch already in their sweats and t-shirts and gestured for Alex to do the same. He smiled over at them and headed to the on-field changing rooms. He pulled on his baggy black sweat pants and usual loose olive green t-shirt with sleeves that almost came down to his elbows. There was something about baggy clothes that Alex just liked and it was usually this particular attire he would wear for any kind of physical education. He slipped into his DC shoes and headed out onto the field, bringing his bat with him, some of the guys from the team had carved a small lightening bolt near the top to show how they thought of Alex and his "incredible swing".
Alex looked up into the bleachers, hope in his eyes as he thought that maybe Riley would have come out to see him, she had skipped class in the past to watch Alex and the coach usually had her back. The coach didn't mind so long as Alex was on top form. When there was no sign of her, he slumped not being able to deny that he was maybe just a little disappointed in his so called friend.
Closing his locker with a clang he turned to see Riley being chatted to by a group of girls, he knew them to be the bitchy sort and had always stayed away from them. He was surprised at how quickly they could form and change opinions. From jumping on him when he had first started attending school to now making snide remarks as he passed in the hallways or as he could only guess they were doing now; try to steal away his best friend. And for what? He wondered, shits and giggles?
Alex watched as Riley left with the other girls instead of him, her usual partner for lunch. For a usually unemotional guy a lot of emotions were travelling through him right now. Mainly hurt. Giving a hefty sigh he slung his bag over one shoulder and headed out the front of the school and down to the gates where he stood for a while, until the lunch period was over. Looking over his shoulder at the large clock on the front of the school as the bell rang Alex smiled a thin smile at no one in particular and headed off for the practice field.
"Hey, hey! George! You're a fucking animal man!" One of the lads from the team proclaimed clapping Alex on the shoulder, this seemed to be more of a compliment than an insult. "What you did to that asshole... Man, it was glorious! Awesome dude, awesome." The lads that had encircled him headed over to the pitch already in their sweats and t-shirts and gestured for Alex to do the same. He smiled over at them and headed to the on-field changing rooms. He pulled on his baggy black sweat pants and usual loose olive green t-shirt with sleeves that almost came down to his elbows. There was something about baggy clothes that Alex just liked and it was usually this particular attire he would wear for any kind of physical education. He slipped into his DC shoes and headed out onto the field, bringing his bat with him, some of the guys from the team had carved a small lightening bolt near the top to show how they thought of Alex and his "incredible swing".
Alex looked up into the bleachers, hope in his eyes as he thought that maybe Riley would have come out to see him, she had skipped class in the past to watch Alex and the coach usually had her back. The coach didn't mind so long as Alex was on top form. When there was no sign of her, he slumped not being able to deny that he was maybe just a little disappointed in his so called friend.
Sure if that's how you want to do things. :)
David had taken the day off classes, still getting used to the completely new environment that was Japan. For monetary reasons he had never been outside of the United Kingdom until this opportunity presented itself. He'd brought his Nikon DSLR with him and had been taking pictures of everything he had passed that was of any interest at all. Now he was on his way to a club he had heard was starting at the University. There was no better way to make some new friends in a foreign country than by joining a club with people who shared a common interest, at least that was what David was hoping anyway.
Finding himself traipsing through the university corridors, everything here was so much bigger and more advanced looking than back home in the UK. It was brilliant. An interesting poster caught his eye, something to do with advertising candy. David looked through the viewfinder of his camera and snapped a quick shot before checking the time on his watch. 2:55pm He had to get going, he didn't want to be late. Hurrying through the hallways he read the number above each door trying to figure out which one the Anime Club was being held in. He stopped, breathless after a minute, crouching over with his hands on his knees he took a few heavy breaths having broken a sweat. "Where is this place..." He wondered aloud before turning around and seeing the right room in front of him. "Oh..." He uttered before entering.
"Umm..." He began, scratching his head as he saw a room bare of people except for one person lying on the floor. He approached and nudged him with his foot gently, "Hello?" He asked.
Finding himself traipsing through the university corridors, everything here was so much bigger and more advanced looking than back home in the UK. It was brilliant. An interesting poster caught his eye, something to do with advertising candy. David looked through the viewfinder of his camera and snapped a quick shot before checking the time on his watch. 2:55pm He had to get going, he didn't want to be late. Hurrying through the hallways he read the number above each door trying to figure out which one the Anime Club was being held in. He stopped, breathless after a minute, crouching over with his hands on his knees he took a few heavy breaths having broken a sweat. "Where is this place..." He wondered aloud before turning around and seeing the right room in front of him. "Oh..." He uttered before entering.
"Umm..." He began, scratching his head as he saw a room bare of people except for one person lying on the floor. He approached and nudged him with his foot gently, "Hello?" He asked.
I decided to leave it to you to start the flashbacks if you don't mind! Made a post though.
"I don't know." Alex replied to Archer, "I suppose I'm going to try find her... See what she knows, if she's had any trouble like we have." He scratched his head for a moment before taking a couple of steps towards Archer and the computer. "What address did she give to the clinic?" He asked.
"Whatever she gave it's probably fake..." Archer told Alex, "You should know that."
"I know, I know but-" He paused and stroked his chin in thought, "Maybe, just maybe we'll strike gold." He added. Archer shrugged and pulled up the last file he had on the woman. He scrolled down, humming as he did so while he searched for the address thinking about how useful it would would be if he had a program that allowed him to just search a document for needed information. "Ah, here we go." He muttered as he came across it before reading it out to Alex who took it down on a scrap of paper he took from the desk and shoved it into his jacket pocket. He thanked Archer and told him he would meet up with him later tonight to let him know if he had found anything. As he was about to leave his phone buzzed, whipping it out of his pocket he saw that Riley had sent him an SMS.
Meet me for lunch @ coffee shop? I'm feeling a sub! (; -Riley. It read. Alex smiled, fondly but then he frowned.
Sorry. Busy. Will catch up with you later. Alex. He replied leaving the apartment for his bike and to go to the address he had gotten from Archer.
"Whatever she gave it's probably fake..." Archer told Alex, "You should know that."
"I know, I know but-" He paused and stroked his chin in thought, "Maybe, just maybe we'll strike gold." He added. Archer shrugged and pulled up the last file he had on the woman. He scrolled down, humming as he did so while he searched for the address thinking about how useful it would would be if he had a program that allowed him to just search a document for needed information. "Ah, here we go." He muttered as he came across it before reading it out to Alex who took it down on a scrap of paper he took from the desk and shoved it into his jacket pocket. He thanked Archer and told him he would meet up with him later tonight to let him know if he had found anything. As he was about to leave his phone buzzed, whipping it out of his pocket he saw that Riley had sent him an SMS.
Meet me for lunch @ coffee shop? I'm feeling a sub! (; -Riley. It read. Alex smiled, fondly but then he frowned.
Sorry. Busy. Will catch up with you later. Alex. He replied leaving the apartment for his bike and to go to the address he had gotten from Archer.
No problem! I'll start the flashbacks now with my next post. :)
If you want you can make your next post the start of the flashback. :)
As the movie ended, Alex looked over at Riley, seeing her asleep he smiled, the light danced over her face lighting her up in a way unlike the natural daylight. He removed her shoes and lay down , curling up beside her resting one arm over her side he closed his eyes and tonight he slept.
He had left Riley's early, before she had woken up. He'd left her on the couch, sleeping peacefully. "Hey Archer." Alex chirped as he entered his apartment, Archer had cut him a set of keys so that he didn't have to call to get up (considering the buzzers to Archer's building were disconnected). "Any news?" He asked, not expecting much if anything, it had been this way since they got back into the city. He looked over at Archer sitting by his desk, his eyes adjusting to the dimness of the room, Archer had taken the liberty of blacking out the windows, doing it on the cheap with dark bin bags. Alex smirked, "Paranoid much?" He teased.
"There is news actually." Archer uttered, ignoring Alex's last comment about paranoia, "I've managed to pull a trace to one of your 'siblings'."
"...And?" Alex asked, his heart pounding with anticipation.
"She's here... In Seattle." Archer replied, turning away from his computer monitor and looking at Alex for the first time since he had entered the apartment, smiling a sense of achievement overcoming him.
"Seattle...? Here?" Alex asked almost in disbelief.
"Yes, laser surgery records show that a girl, twenty-one had an appointment to get a tattoo removed, bar code." Archer turned back to his computer and brought up some more records. "She was two-seven-five series, like yourself at least as far as I can tell. They don't have any pictures only text I'm surprised that the people after you haven't thought about hacking into records like this. Getting the tattoo removed seems like such an obvious choice."
Alex brought his hand up to touch the base of his neck, running his fingers across the ink that labelled him as property. "Maybe because hacking is illegal, Archer." He joked.
"Maybe." Archer replied with a snicker before closing the documents he had open and wiping them from his computer. "So what are you going to do then?" He asked.
He had left Riley's early, before she had woken up. He'd left her on the couch, sleeping peacefully. "Hey Archer." Alex chirped as he entered his apartment, Archer had cut him a set of keys so that he didn't have to call to get up (considering the buzzers to Archer's building were disconnected). "Any news?" He asked, not expecting much if anything, it had been this way since they got back into the city. He looked over at Archer sitting by his desk, his eyes adjusting to the dimness of the room, Archer had taken the liberty of blacking out the windows, doing it on the cheap with dark bin bags. Alex smirked, "Paranoid much?" He teased.
"There is news actually." Archer uttered, ignoring Alex's last comment about paranoia, "I've managed to pull a trace to one of your 'siblings'."
"...And?" Alex asked, his heart pounding with anticipation.
"She's here... In Seattle." Archer replied, turning away from his computer monitor and looking at Alex for the first time since he had entered the apartment, smiling a sense of achievement overcoming him.
"Seattle...? Here?" Alex asked almost in disbelief.
"Yes, laser surgery records show that a girl, twenty-one had an appointment to get a tattoo removed, bar code." Archer turned back to his computer and brought up some more records. "She was two-seven-five series, like yourself at least as far as I can tell. They don't have any pictures only text I'm surprised that the people after you haven't thought about hacking into records like this. Getting the tattoo removed seems like such an obvious choice."
Alex brought his hand up to touch the base of his neck, running his fingers across the ink that labelled him as property. "Maybe because hacking is illegal, Archer." He joked.
"Maybe." Archer replied with a snicker before closing the documents he had open and wiping them from his computer. "So what are you going to do then?" He asked.
Sure thing my next post is probably just going to be the next day if that's alright with you?
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