Your The Only One Who Understands...(PAFP)(Yaoi thread)

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    His nose had stopped bleeding mostly,but still hurt like hell.he started thinking about why he had started beating him up in the first place,hoping Norton didn't ask about it.

    OOC - Sorry I haven't been on, school is killing me.


    Nirron looks over at Brett. "Hey, are you okay?" He asks softly, wondering if the other was still hurting. He was still curious about why Brett was being beaten up, but decided to figure that out later.

    he smiled weakly."yea,it hurts,but i think it stopped bleeding.what about you?it looked like he punched you pretty hard."


    oc:school.i hate pe.we had to do the deathball a couple of days ago.im still sore.

    OOC - We are doing volleyball. It's not that bad, other than me getting hit in the face with the ball. I'm not that athletic. I actually spend my days trying to hide from sports. XD


    "I'm okay. It hurts a little, but the pain is going away." He lies skillfully. He was truly in more pain than he would let on, but he was quite used to pain, emotional and physical. He gives Brett a small smile, though, showing that the pain wasn't too bad.

    he blushed and looked away.his shyness was coming back.


    Oc:i try to do pe but its just hard.and im always scared of getting hit in the face.im using a phone to rp right now and the autocorrect is not helping.

    OOC - I hate autocorrect. It is pretty much the worse thing possibly made.


    Nirron looks him over slowly, wondering something. "Would you mind me asking why you were being beaten up? If you don't want to answer, that's fine with me." He says softly.

    oc:i kept trying to put he but it kept putting the.now i see why people hate it so much.i never use a phone for role playing or anything,so i was really confused about why people hated it.now i hate it.


    ic:he sat there thinking,'as usual,people seem to read my mind.',not really surprised that he had asked.he sighed."ill tell you,but not here.not now.after school."he managed to hold back a couple of tears and stood up off the bed.

    OOC - Yea. I can't use my phone to roleplay. It hates my guts.


    "Okay. Hey, if you want I could talk the nurse into letting you stay in here for a while?" He offers, knowing that personally he would be staying in the nurse's office for a while, maybe take some pills to get rid of the pain or something.

    He nods and goes over to where the nurse was shuffling with the papers. "She said that we could stay here a while longer. When your ready to go to class go ask her and she'll write you a slip." He says with a smile. "Sometimes I've stayed up here to help out. The nurse is quite nice."