I Ain't Writing No Love Songs!!! *Boys plz*

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  • Derek saw this and knocked the one out cold. Then he quickly ran over and knocked the two out, slamming their heads against the lockers. Derek feel to his knees, blood dripping from his chin.

  • Tom, and Jake, ran out. They pulled the bullies off of her. "Leave her alone!" Wess growled, as he walked up.


    Tom threw a punch. Jake, gave him a good uppercut


    Kyle, helped Derek, fight the one


    Damon tussled with the two.

  • Taryze was already on the floor, knocked out by the head slam.

  • Wess was punched, by one. He fell over, but staggered back up. "Is that all you got?" he taunted, wiping the blood from his face.


    Damon was thrown back by the two guys. He got up, and slammed them against the concrete wall. They went unconscious.


    Wess threw a punch. It was blocked, and he was thrown back. He slammed hard into the wall


    All the bullies fled

  • Trayze's head began to bleed, a small drop falling from her head to the floor every few moments.

  • Wess pulled himself over to Taryze. "Are you okay?" he sat up, and pulled off his shirt, and dabbed at her blood

  • OOC: Taryze's still at the school....


    Taryze didn't answer.
    She fell into unconsciousness again.


  • OOC: Taryze's still at the school....


    Taryze didn't answer.
    She fell into unconsciousness again.

  • (You can't decide for other people's characters e.e)


    Wess continued dabbing at her blood

  • OOC: Oh well I'll just go back to the school.
    Derek was on the ground, a tiny puddle of blood around his mouth.

  • OOC; ......


    Taryze woke slightly.
    Wess?she whisped.

  • Taryze flinched at the sudden noise.
    Derek?

  • Wess nodded. "Yeah?" he asked, Taryze. He went over to Derek. "I need to crack it in place." he said. He found a large stick. "Grip this, while I crack your arm." he ordered

  • "I'm in training, to be a med student." Wess said. "I know what I'm doing." he pushed the stick back