Malliciousx
(づ。 ◕‿‿◕。) づ
Sat on a cliffside, overlooking the ocean was the renowned Davy Jones Highschool. Full of misfits and a few do-gooders. The school had plenty of complaints about student behaviour. But the staff were renowned to be worse. How will the story of two students - opposite in nature challenge their difficulties together?
The grounds towards the school entrance was bustling with students, all laughing and carefree. This was exactly why Octavia chose this school despite her parents trying to enroll her in to a more private, stiff school. She knew she was the new gal and had curious eyes on her. But as she was walking directly towards the main entrance she had spotted a sweet looking girl being towered over by a muscular looking boy with green hair and a nose piercing. He was casually picking his nose and staring at her with a vague expression. Interesting character.
"If you want to enter new girl you need to pay a toll" He had spoken in a flat and rather uncaring tone. In which Octavia had frivolously approached and placed a hand on the young girls white locks. Soft.
"Your not picking on this cute young lady are you?" Octavia had coyly entered the fray, giving a mischievous smile. The strange looking boy turned a rather ugly expression in her direction, unamused she was getting involved.
"Another new girl? Well. Fuck. Your going to have to pay as well." He huffed out, holding out his hand to expect cash.
"What was that you pervert? You want to use our bodies as payment!" Octavia shouted the last part out loudly, which made him freeze, a small sweat mark dripping down the side of his face as students now stopped to stare at him.
"Wait I didn't-" He paused, giving up as he realised everyone around him had began to gossip and suspect he was up to no good. Which was mostly the case anyway.
"Bartolomeo? What is he up to again." A student had murmured to their friend.
"He's such an asshole picking on girls" Another had commented. It wasn't until the sound of footsteps had stopped beside them and a rather cool young man with a hand in his pocket and a book in the other had appeared. He wore he uniform loosely, with an odd looking hat.
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Law was walking in to the school grounds, reading a book on the human body as he was hoping to go in to university and become a doctor one day. But it was difficult to study when you had idiots like the Mugiwara crew and other individuals interrupt lesson time. He paused with his reading when hearing a rather feminine voice shout some ludicrous accusations. But the again in this school it wouldn't be a surprise.
"What are you doing Bartolomeo?" Law questioned in a bland and uninterested tone. His eyes boring dully in to his own and with a complete lack of amusement. His eyes soon scanned the young women. Particularly the one with white hair, she appeared different from most women in this school. However, he soon shifted his gaze back on to the green haired idiot that resembled moss. A subject constantly spoken around another particular individual.
"I need lunch money and the only way I'm gonna eat if these bitches give me some money." Bartolomeo who was now introduced by Law exclaimed with frustration but it was proving more then a hassle.
"Stop being irritating, I didn't expect you to go far to sell their bodies for a bit of lunch money." Law scoffed with distate and Bartolomeo froze and blush tinted his cheeks. He soon threw a pointed finger in the white haired girls, soft face.
"Tell him that bitch next to you is lying!" He shouted, spitting almost. Vulgar.