Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Started by Darth Revan420 pages

Derek leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

Tela's eyes widened as she read the letter. "Okay." she said shredding it into a million pieces.

Derek opened one eye and looked over at Allor but decided not to say anything...

The boy in front of Allor chuckled and winked. Growling allor stood and without saying anything walked out of the classroom muttering incoherently.

Derek sighed and watched Allor leave, trying to decide whether or not he should follow her...

The boy (see avvy for pic) who's name I'll come up with later got up and followed her. He glanced back at Derek and smirked.

Allor sighed as she opened her locker.

"You look upset."

"You should know why." Allor said turning to look at him. She was almost lost in his eyes but remembering not to stare, she blinked.

Derek decided he should probably stay where he was for now...

Jorgen who sat beside Derek whispered. "Follow her. I don't trust him. He's too good."

Derek nodded and slipped out the door. He spotted them down the hall and didn't move any closer, wanting to stay unnoticed if he could.

"Come on, Alloriana."

"Don't ever use my full name again." SHe said pinning him against the lockers. He didn't look fazed.

"Why not? It's beautiful." He comments rather matter-of-factly.

Allor blushed slightly and let him down. "Because no one, not even Jorgen knows that. How do you?"

The boy smiled brilliantly. The confusion on her face made him laugh inwardly. "I know a great many things, Allor, that you don't think anyone does."

"Well, you know my name. What's yours?"

"Srouh." he says smiling. He takes her hand and kisses the back. "I must return to class. See you later." he said going back to class.

Once he shut the door Allor began to ang her head on her now closed locker.

Derek stopped the kid at the door to the classroom. "I don't know who the hell you are, but you better watch the f*ck out if you so much as think about doing anything stupid."

Srouh smiled. He knew this would probably happen, especially with Allor's punkish attitude. "Wouldn't dream of it, Master Nix." He said. "If you don't mind, I would like to return to class."

"Knock yourself out," Derek said, giving him a good punch in the gut before letting him go.

Srouh douled over and held his stomach, but smiled nonetheless. "Thank you, Mr. Nix." he said straightening. Ignoring the pain that was surging through him. He owed his head respectably before entering the classroom.

Derek turned around and headed down the hall towards Allor.

Allor watched Derek punch the other kid. She walked over to Nix. "Derek, you okay?"

"Yeah, fine. Just that that kid bothers me."

Allor tilted her head. "You're not the only one." She says sighing. "H. . .he knows my name, my whole name."

"Who the hell is he?"

Allor shook her head and shrugged. "He says his name is Srouh. It rings a bell sort of." she says shivering slightly.