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GammyWamzee
Clown
(edited! Name changes fixed)
Kane would pretend that all he heard was not about him, and he would ignore their looks that he saw from the corner of his eye, he didn't mind. Contrary to popular belief that if someone's crazy they aren't aware, Kane was aware. He had spoken to his school counselor enough to know that he wasn't normal by any means, other than how he looked, which seemed to be above average, he wasn't certain as there wasn't an official metric.
He had continued life like it were a dance, moving out of his family trailer as soon as he graduated, and found himself a comfortable position doing odd jobs here or there, performing on the streets for tips all for an incredibly meager earning, despite it all he continued his attempts at presenting a lavish lifestyle as he spent time with 'friends'.
He wasn't particularly interested in his classmates until he met, no witnessed, Ayden Scott. Beautiful, quiet, polite, kind, the kind of person who seemed like he could truly understand him, the kind of person who under the surface would be just the same as him. Though all truly based on assumption and the rampant wondering of his mind. He had tried speaking with him before but would always be pushed away by someone in his way.
Though now it seems as though an opportunity had fallen right into his lap as a sweet voice had spoken next to him. He felt his face warm, and his mouth curl into a dopey grin as he turned towards Ayden. His expression, the complete opposite of his typical cool and controlled expression as he brought his shoulders in, struggling to meet Ayden's eyes, "why yes I do," he hummed as the smile stretched across his face as he dug through his bag and offered a pen towards Ayden.
"It's nice to finally meet you," he spoke softly as the lecture began , the smile on his face hard to control, he was giddy about the whole situation. "Kane Warden," he introduced.
Kane would pretend that all he heard was not about him, and he would ignore their looks that he saw from the corner of his eye, he didn't mind. Contrary to popular belief that if someone's crazy they aren't aware, Kane was aware. He had spoken to his school counselor enough to know that he wasn't normal by any means, other than how he looked, which seemed to be above average, he wasn't certain as there wasn't an official metric.
He had continued life like it were a dance, moving out of his family trailer as soon as he graduated, and found himself a comfortable position doing odd jobs here or there, performing on the streets for tips all for an incredibly meager earning, despite it all he continued his attempts at presenting a lavish lifestyle as he spent time with 'friends'.
He wasn't particularly interested in his classmates until he met, no witnessed, Ayden Scott. Beautiful, quiet, polite, kind, the kind of person who seemed like he could truly understand him, the kind of person who under the surface would be just the same as him. Though all truly based on assumption and the rampant wondering of his mind. He had tried speaking with him before but would always be pushed away by someone in his way.
Though now it seems as though an opportunity had fallen right into his lap as a sweet voice had spoken next to him. He felt his face warm, and his mouth curl into a dopey grin as he turned towards Ayden. His expression, the complete opposite of his typical cool and controlled expression as he brought his shoulders in, struggling to meet Ayden's eyes, "why yes I do," he hummed as the smile stretched across his face as he dug through his bag and offered a pen towards Ayden.
"It's nice to finally meet you," he spoke softly as the lecture began , the smile on his face hard to control, he was giddy about the whole situation. "Kane Warden," he introduced.
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GammyWamzee
Clown
Kane had to turn away from a few moments, just the slight tilt of his head he took in a deep breath to soothe his nerves- in through the nose, out though the mouth. A breathing technique taught to him by his counselor, and one that had used ever since to calm his nerves. He was angry and impulsive when he was younger, though this was the first time he did it to calm his nerves, he didn't want to scare Ayden off now did he?
"Oh, yeah, of course, anything for my desk buddy," he chuckled, as he seemed to perk right up as he propped his head up on his hand as brown eyes looked Ayden up and down almost predatorily. "Don't think too much on it," he chuckled.
Kane had been absentmindedly listening along to the professor speak, some sort of long term project if he heard correctly.
Kane then, as I'd on cue, sighed out, the prospect of Ayden grouping up with him was a thought that sent a shiver through his spine. Nearly thinking that he didn't deserve such a pleasure, he shut down any implications of such a thought down as he sighed out, "I'm not on speaking terms with any of my friends in this class, would you be my partner?" He asked sounding rather hopeful.
"Oh, yeah, of course, anything for my desk buddy," he chuckled, as he seemed to perk right up as he propped his head up on his hand as brown eyes looked Ayden up and down almost predatorily. "Don't think too much on it," he chuckled.
Kane had been absentmindedly listening along to the professor speak, some sort of long term project if he heard correctly.
Kane then, as I'd on cue, sighed out, the prospect of Ayden grouping up with him was a thought that sent a shiver through his spine. Nearly thinking that he didn't deserve such a pleasure, he shut down any implications of such a thought down as he sighed out, "I'm not on speaking terms with any of my friends in this class, would you be my partner?" He asked sounding rather hopeful.
