The runaway and the rich brat (Pafp, guy needed)

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    OOC: I believe I ended up making an antagonist/villain >_>


    Let's see how this plays out, shall we?


    Name: Lucas Silver-Blood



    Age: 17


    Occupation: Video game streamer


    Personality: Lucas is the kind of guy who constantly expects things to go right for him as long as he at the very least puts in a minimalistic amount of effort into it. Science? If he studies for about 30 minutes, he can ace anything his teacher puts in front of him. It also doesn't help that his ego grows even more from his playboy lifestyle inside of the school. Thus, he finds it rather unusual should something not go his way. Whenever something doesn't go the way he planned, he seems to vent his frustration by doing something to other students. If someone doesn't do as he says, he can and WILL make the school become hell on earth for them, and will happily destroy their social standing without a second thought.


    History: Lucas is a man to be feared inside of the school, his parents run a very successful silver mining company that has acquired a monopoly on silver mining operations. Thus, money is no problem for him to acquire, he happily and almost haphahazardly throws around his money whenever it may benefit him. Due to him almost exclusively funding the school clubs and providing funding for the student council, they have grown reliant on him, and thus he essentially controls them all. However, a bare few students know of the extent of his control over the school, including the student council and a bare few people he trusts the information to.

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    Alex sighed as she tried to open her locker, failing several times before she eventually got it open. She threw her backpack, that honestly looked pathetic. She started digging through her things, looking for the stuff she needed for her first few classes. She didn't seem to be paying attention to her surroundings. Her ombre hair had been pulled over her shoulder, and she had a small frown on her face.


    (( Sorry it's short ))

    Lucas wandered through the hallways, a small following of girls swarming behind him, he seemed to have no reaction towards them however. He seemed bored, and he hated being bored. He traced his fingertips along the wall as he walked by, it seemed like the student body before him made way for him and shoved themselves up against the sides of the walls. Lucas drew his hands behind himself and clasped on in the other, walking down the path like some sort of royal. He noticed one person who seemed to pay him no mind, a girl who looked like she was roughly his age, and seemed to be struggling with her locker, he noticed she had finally managed to get it to open. She seemed oddly ignorant of what was happening all around her. Lucas approached her from behind, the air became still and tense in the hall. He looked at her what could only be described as snobbish curiosity, his eyes squinted lightly as he sized her up. "Hmm... You're new here yes?" he said in voice that was smooth like velvet. The two girls standing next to Ally seemed to blush intensely, like his voice was enough to get them all worked up.

    Alex tensed up, when a voice dragged her out of her thoughts. The voice itself seemed to be male. Great. She had been hoping to be able to avoid everyone, and interact with no one. The one thing she hated about being out in public, is that she always took notice of what others had that she didn't. For one thing, Alex didn't have a phone. Most kids found that hard to believe. Alex hesitantly turned to look up at him, being just short enough to have to look up at him. She frowned a bit, upon noticing his curiosity. Alex was used to reading people like a book. A few years of doing it, and you noticed everything right away. Rolling her eyes, Alex sighed,"What do you want?" She asked, hoping that her tone would get him to leave her be. It wasn't quite 'hostile', but with her tone and expression, anyone could tell that she wanted to be alone. Her eyes traveled to the two girls behind them, not failing to notice them blushing. Did they have, like, a hardcore crush on him? All he had done was speak, and to some random person. Some random girl. Shouldn't they have been jealous? Alex pushed the thoughts out of her mind, and redirected her gaze back to Lucas.

    "Oh my... Rather hostile for your first day yes? That's no way to make friends." he says pausing and giving her a smug half grin, "Lucas Silver-Blood," he says grabbing her hand delicately and kissing it, "a pleasure to meet you." he says in a regal manner. The two girls next to Alex went from giddy to a blood-boiling jealousy after realizing he was actually not talking to them at all. No other girl in the school had ever been treated like Alex was just treated by Lucas, not even his past girlfriends. "If you'd like, I know these grounds better than the faculty, perhaps you'd like me to show you around?" he asks her with an almost taunting look as he tilts his head very slightly, his very body language expressed his condescending personality, but at the same time, this was almost as much respect as anyone ever got out of Lucas, asides from his parents of course. A surge of demonic jealousy practically filled the air, as the girls who were following him like faithful followers and a small crowd of other girls seemed to collectively glare daggers at Alex. Lucas himself knew that this would most likely trouble her, especially on her first day, girls would probably spitefully avoid her or ostracize her, and he made the incorrect assumption that she wanted to have the stereotypical normal highschool girl life, make friends, cruise through classes, and have some sort of lovey dovey bullcrap love that you only see in cheesy movies. In his mind, Lucas knew that unconditional love never existed, all of his past girlfriends reflected that theory. Whenever he and his significant other hit one too many bumps in the road, he saw what they were really like, simply leeches who wanted to manipulate him and simply marry into his family for the vast wealth they had, or for other more obscure reasons. Lucas was always in it for the long run, however when his relationship reached a breaking point, he saw the kind of horrible people he let get too close to him. Thus, he became slowly more and more distrustful of women he's willing to be intimate with.

    Alex quickly pulled her hand away, forcing herself to not scowl. She crossed her arms,"Alex Silverwood..." She grumbled, noticing the other girls. Man, was this guy like the one guy in the entire school that girls had crushes on? There had to be at least someone who didn't like him. It didn't matter. When he offered to show her around the grounds, she forced a small smile,"No thanks, I already explored this morning. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get to class," Alex told him in a rather polite voice that seemed some what forced. She then tried to slip away, biting her lip. She continued to ignore the other girls. If they wanted to be overly obsessed and jealous, then so be it. She didn't even care if some of them tried to pick a fight with her. She figured she could easily win against most of them, after all, she had had her fair share of fights with girls. Not too many actually lasted that long. She sighed, pulling her bangs out of her face. She didn't like this school already. She also didn't like Mr.Lady-killer back there. That wasn't that hard to figure out, though.

    Lucas was now undeniably interested now, typically whenever he picked out a girl and pulled that move, he at the very least got a small reaction, but she never even gave him the chance to go through with it. He was more or less annoyed with her now, Lucas took a deep breath and tried to let it go. However, he had this nagging feeling, that out of anyone, this was the one least likely to do anything bad to him. He had some sense of, "maybe this one will be right", Lucas' normal tactics had no effects on her. He decided to do something abnormal, watch her from a distance personally. His normal people he went to to gather information for him would probably have a little while off. Lucas pursued her, leaving his small crowd of girls in the dust. He cleared his throat and took on a more humbled appearance, "My apologies for troubling you." he says while bowing rather humbly, this was very abnormal for Lucas to do unless he was answering for something he got in trouble for.

    Alex grumbled several things under her breath as she walked away. She didn't think he would follow her, but then again, she didn't know him...... not that she wanted to. Hugging her things to her chest, Alex kept walking until she heard him clear his throat. She slowed down a bit, as she turned to look at him. Slowing to a stop, she gave him a rather confused look. Hadn't she made it clear that she wanted to be left alone? Sighing, she frowned a bit,"Um.... it's ok?" She glanced at the time, before she started trying to slip away without being too terribly obvious. While she didn't want to talk to anyone, she didn't want to be rude!

    Lucas was curious, there was actually a girl immune to his charms, unless she had a boyfriend... As much as he liked success, he wasn't going to cuck some random guys' girlfriend. However another thought entered his head, "Is she gay...?" he muttered, the very fact that she seemed to be radically avoiding him was something unnatural to him. Lucas began to not so subtly tail her, this time, his ego was not overly inflating his prowess. He blended with a small crowd of other teens who were heading to a different class. Following her, watching her, and studying her.

    Alex walked to her class, not noticing the fact that she was being followed. She pulled her bangs out of her face as she arrived at her classroom. She walked in, and asked the teacher where she was going to sit. She sat in the seat the teacher had assigned to her, and began setting the things she didn't need for this class on the floor. Once she was done, she pulled out a small little pad of paper and started doodling. She had been trying to save money, so it wasn't really drawing paper. Just an ordinary notepad. She concentrated on her drawing, narrowing her eyes the slightest bit while she waited for class to start.

    Lucas found a pleasant surprise... She was in the same class that she was, he sat down in a vacant seat behind her and to her left, he sat down and waited as three boys this time came in, they seemed rather meek and carried most of Lucas' things. They set down his books next to his chair and sat down in whatever other vacant chairs they could get. Lucas resumed studying her, and wondered what she was doodling... He found himself intrigued with her, like a biologist with a person with a peculiar trait...

    Alex had been focused on her doodle. It was a simple sketch of a girl holding a flower. She suddenly looked up, glancing around. She felt like she was being watched. Not seeing anyone (She didn't look behind her), she shifted in her seat before returning back to her doodle. Alex let herself get lost in her thoughts as she drew, and once she actually 'got lost' in her thoughts, her doodle actually started to become.... rather depressing. She added little rain drops, made the girl cry, and more. From the looks of it, the girl seemed to be wearing a fairly simple outfit. Ripped jeans and a t-shirt.

    Lucas seemed to waltz up to her without attracting terribly much attention, if anything he was taking advantage of her current state of concentration and sneaking up behind her. He peered over her shoulder, and was caught off-guard by the depressing picture she was drawing. He slunk back to his seat wondering why she was drawing something so depressing on her first day of school... Was she perhaps troubled? Lucas was honestly worried for someone, and that only happened over the course of his life a handful of times. He figured she didn't notice him and so he began pondering the possible reasons, perhaps she was being troubled by some sort of sad memory, maybe she was missing something and it was making her sad... Either way, he wanted first hand information and not a handful of baseless theories. So he decided to wait. The teacher came in as the school bell rung, "Greetings class," he said speaking over the murmuring crowd. "It appears we have a new transfer student, will you please come up and introduce yourself to the class? Maybe rattle off a couple things you like and we can get underway." he said motioning to an open space besides him for her to take.

    Alex didn't notice. She put her drawing up when the teacher entered the room. Biting her lip, she tensed up a bit when the teacher asked her to introduce herself. Forcing herself not to frown, Alex hesitantly stood up and slowly walked to the front of the class. She crossed her arms as she looked around at the class, one of her hands clenching slightly upon seeing that Lucas was in this class,"Um... OK...." She shifted her weight,"I'm Alex.... And I guess you could say I like a lot of craft related stuff?" She shrugged, turning to the teacher,"Can I..... Can I to sit down now?" Alex hated drawing attention to herself, so she wanted to get back to her seat asap.

    The teacher was used to dealing with shy students so she obliged her, "Sure, go right ahead." she paused for a moment and pulled a small book from behind her podium, "Alrighty, now that introductions are out of the way, let's start. Please grab your History textbook and turn to page 17..." after the class was over Lucas continued observing her. Once it was over, he kept a good line of sight between him and her, he grabbed his phone and began texting one of his informants. Under his contact, he was dubbed 'Jackal'.


    Lucas: I need information on the latest transfer student


    A few moments later he got a text back.


    Jackal: I've got pictures of three students who all came in the same day, two are juniors, one is a freshman, can you finger the one?


    Lucas: The blonde.


    About a minute passed and Lucas saw the results.


    Jackal: Here's a short bio from the form she gave for the transfer, if I dig any deeper I run the risk of getting caught.


    Lucas: It's fine, this should be enough.


    Jackal: My payment?


    Lucas: 500


    Jackal: Perfect, a pleasure doing business. I'll be unavailable for a few days, personal business.


    Lucas switched his phone off and walked behind Alex, keeping a good four feet between them. "My my, did you have stagefright earlier?" he teased, you could practically see a forked tongue flicker between his teeth, and he may have even grown a set of cloven feet.

    Alex had been gathering her things, thinking again. For some reason, she found herself thinking of home. Well, not quite home. Mainly just her brother. She wondered how he was doing. She dismissed the thoughts before Lucas approached her. Rolling her eyes, she finished stacking her things,"Oh, ha-ha.." she grumbled, picking up her supplies. They seemed to be in the same condition as her backpack. Damaged and worn down. She seemed to realize that she had left her notebook open, and that any one could see her drawing. She set her stuff down and closed the notebook quickly.