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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 16, 2011 18:37:30 GMT -5
If there was one thing about being the 'NKOTB' was that people seemed to just know this off the bat. Greg was no exception to that rule. Greg heard the whispers, the looks some with awe, some with sheer contempt, others that were hard to place. Still it was better to ignore it that draw attention to it.
He hadn't seen his sister anywhere, she had probably found a group of girls to hang with, which was good she had to break out of her shell sometime. He fiddled with the lock until it opened. He made his book exchange as well as checking his phone for any messages, none thankfully.
He closed the door and turned around only to be met by an icy cold blue drink to the face.
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 16, 2011 18:58:34 GMT -5
Dave was in a very good mood, he'd heard of the new guy who had joined the year. Something about famous or semi famous parents. Perfect way to introduce the boy to the social dynamics of the school. He'd brought his favourite slushie for such an event. The only time he brought it for some humiliation was Jacob Israeli or Rachel Berry, their was a special deep seated hatred that most people had for both of those people in this school.
He'd get a couple more good licks in on the New Directions boys and girls before the bombshell dropped that he was joining them this year. He expected that news to go down like a house on fire with the group, but he didn't really care whether they liked him or not. He was getting out of this dump at the end of the year one way or the other.
He spotted said boy thanks to some helpful pointers from the other jocks and approached. Most of the people around him ducking out of his way as they saw him on a mission, smiling the creepy and annoying smile he had down to a fine art. As the boy turned the slushie hit dead on, right between the eyes. Brain freeze had to love the punishment and humiliation that would offer the boy.
"Welcome to the school nancy boy." Dave sneered at him laughing as he kept walking down the hall.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 17, 2011 0:57:16 GMT -5
All time seemed to slow for that moment. Greg had no idea what had happened at least until the taunting, teasing laugh of the drink tosser brought him back to Earth. He wiped the ooze from his eyes and his face. Under normal circumstances, things would be fine but this wasn't a normal situation.
"Hey you," Greg yelled. "Someone forget to change your diapers today at day care?" There was few ooohhh's from the hallway kids, but Greg didn't care, at least for the moment. His main problem was what was this goon's problem.
Starting and ending the school year like wasn't going to be fun!
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 17, 2011 14:45:06 GMT -5
Dave's head turned to look at the other boy and sneered as he stalked back to him. His fist collided with force into the locker beside the other boys head, hard and fast as his other hand grabbed at the boys collar Dave restrained himself from slamming the boy into said locker way to many witnesses for that.
"Were you talking to me nancy?" He asked him. It wasn't the most original thing he had ever called someone but it would suffice for now. "You obviously don't know the social ladder around here. The queer boys belong at the bottom of it, its easier to shove their heads down toilets that way." Dave sneered at the boy. "Or maybe your just one of these guys who wishes he was gay." He added.
Dave waited for the other guy to make the next move, he wanted nothing more than to humiliate this kid some more. No one in the school was stupid enough to get in his way, well Puck and that Evans kid but they weren't here right now he was.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 17, 2011 23:05:46 GMT -5
Greg did his best not to flinch but it was tough, the guy easily had 20lbs advantage over Greg, still the bigger they were, the dumber they were. He decided to stay his ground and not show the fear. Although he wasn't in control of what his mouth was shooting off.
"No, I was talking to the gorilla that was following you," Greg shot back with venom. "I guess you are as dumb as they come!" Maybe it was the adreline flowing but Greg kept going.
"Seems like if you aren't so sure of yourself, throwing drinks on people smaller than you, must be how you get your jollies!"
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 18, 2011 18:39:26 GMT -5
Dave's eyes darkened dangerously as he looked at the boy in front of him, "That gorilla is contemplating chucking you out with the trash." Dave said to him with a sneer on his face. "I'm wondering how high we can toss you without miissing the trash can." He added with a smirk on his face. "Want to test that out at lunch nancy?" He asked him with a grin.
"Oh didn't you know nancy, this how we welcome the new people to the school. Its the jocks way of saying hi welcome to hell geek or nerd or turd. Really depends on the person, we have pregnant girl who can't keep her legs closed, we have jail bait. The list of nicknames we have for your kind is endless." He said to him.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 19, 2011 9:57:59 GMT -5
"I'd love to see you try it." Greg knew he was on thin ice but the guy seemed to be all talk and no substance. "It'll be fun to see you try it on your own or will you be calling your "backup"?" Greg stared for moment. "Just remember, David was the one who beat Goliath."
The once icy cold drink was now starting to harden and stick to the places that hadn't been cleared. He was going to make it clear that he wasn't one to get pushed around. "After coming from the big city, you're nothing. I've dealt with a lot worse. So why don't you and your cowardice friends go play somewhere and leave the normal people alone."
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 19, 2011 16:51:14 GMT -5
Dave glared at the boy, "You have some balls on you, maybe if you avoid New Directions you've got some hope in you." Dave sad to him. "Of course your an air head with no hope of ever amounting to anything in this school, so I guess you can join the line of Lima losers. You should fit in great new kid, you are already a loser." Dave said to him. "I don't need any body to fight my battles just ask Hummel about that." Dave said to him.
"Its coward friends not cowardice friends, though coming from a big city I can see how you could get the two easily confused." Dave said to him with a sneer of his own. "You know you talk the big talk, but if you really were a man instead of a fagot you would actually show it in action rather than words. Be sure to remember where your fists are when you get into your first fight." Dave said smirking almost wanting him to throw a punch.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 20, 2011 4:25:25 GMT -5
Greg arched an eyebrow. "I've achieved more now that you could ever hope for. Wrap your twisted little mind around that!" Now for the stinger. "Oh wait that requires brain cells which you seem to freshly out of!"
That was when he heard the word.
That horrible "F" word!
"If I thought it would knock sense into that wooden head of yours, I'd floor you right here and now." Greg threatened. "BUT, this is your lucky day, and I'll let it slide. Why you ask?" Greg got so he was almost nose to nose with Karofsky. "Shit splatters."
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 21, 2011 13:25:26 GMT -5
Dave smirked at the boy, "Oh sweet, I guess Hummel gets a reprieve. You just volunteered to be the football teams favourite target." Dave said to him with a wide smirk on his face. This year was going to be fun after all and the boy was going to make it more fun. Not even Berry had bothered him so much, but this fool was standing up to him and that was enough to annoy the hell out of him from the out set.
"Thats cool dude, but I just got covered in the shit coming out of your mouth. Do you kiss your mother with that mouth or did she disown you at birth?" He asked smirking widely. "God knows any normal person would." He added.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 22, 2011 13:22:40 GMT -5
"Bring 'em on, you think I'm going to be intimidated by a bunch of Neanderthal barbarians? You not only are as dumb as a brick but you are the entire wall!!" This was going to be playing out almost like 'Aladdin' with the palace guards in the market place only there wouldn't be a monkey or a princess around.
"You are a real comic you know that? I only use that language when time calls for it." Greg didn't want to admit that Karofsky had wounded him about being disowned but it crossed a line. "Maybe I was disowned, but it beat getting raised by rats. Now Pillsbury Doughboy, kindly push off!" and with Greg pushed Karofsky.
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 24, 2011 14:24:08 GMT -5
Dave laughed nastily in the boys face, "You don't get it new kid, we run this school... the cheerios and the jocks, since you neither have the brawn or the tits for either of those groups. You get shoved into the catogory of jew fro and people who should never have children." Dave said to him sneering through it all. "So make nice with the one good day you have at this school, after today your life is going to be hell." Dave added.
Dave allowed himself to be pushed without resistance, when it was apparent he had been dismissed he made his move. He Taking the steps between them he threw his weight into the boys shoulder, making sure Greg was slammed into his locker. "STOP TRYING TO FEEL ME UP HOMO." Dave said loudly enough for it to carry dow to the hall he gave the boy one final triumphant smirk as he stalked down the corridor. Being joined by friends who were laughing and slapping him on the back. as he went.
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Post by Greg Meyers on Jul 27, 2011 15:55:09 GMT -5
That was it!
Greg slammed his backpack to the ground, and his mouth ran before his brain could catch up to it.
"You know all about being a homo, don't you?"
It took a couple of moments before students realized what had just happened. The smart ones scattered away, the dense or morbidly curious stood around to see what was going to happen.
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Post by Will Schuester on Jul 27, 2011 16:02:36 GMT -5
Will Sheuster, or Mr. Schu, as the students like to call him sat at his desk in the Spanish class room going over the past test results. He was engrossed in the work till he heard Karofsky spout off with some homophobic remark. He rolled his eyes.
Then he heard another voice reply, there was going to be trouble. Sure enough a small mass of students hurried to their classes when one stopped by the room and stuck their head in. "Mr. Schu, we got a big situation out here!!"
"I'm on it, thanks!" What was it going to take to get the students to at least tolerate each other. He looked to his right and saw a boy covered in blue goo and to the left Dave Karosky. It didn't take a mathmetician to put two and two together.
"Guys, hey, let's not make this any worse."
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Post by Dave Karofsky on Jul 28, 2011 14:06:40 GMT -5
Dave's eyes might have widened comically had he not had a tight leash on his emotions. Greg's comments bit close to him a little to close to home. By the time Schuester stepped in his eyes were glittering with malice, Greg would pay for the comment whether it was in this hall way or in the lot he would be getting his just desserts. People were looking at Dave waiting for him to explode in front of the teacher, he however plastered a smile on his face that was as fake as they came he wasn't even trying to conceal the fakeness of it.
"Oh we're fine here Mr. Schuester." Dave ground out as he stared at Greg. "Just fine." He added daring the other boy to contradict him. He sure as hell hoped he called him on it, that way he could bring down the hockey team on Greg. The boy really didn't want to cross the guy who controlled the actions of the biggest jerks in school. "This guy and I were having a difference of opinion which I am sure will be smoothed out at a later date." Dave said to him. 'Real soon.' He thought to himself, this boy was going to pay very soon for what he had done.
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