This is my first fic, so if it's like, dumb.... ya know, yeah... enjoy.
Sterling walked through the hallways of his house, faintly hearing the fall out boy song he was listening to. His blue-green eyes looked up at the Pink Floyd posters adorning the wall of the narrow passage.
"What the hell...? who the hell listens to this crap...?" he thought as he turned to go down the stairs. He walked two steps and fell down, loosing his shoes and-
"You!! Guy! Sterling, wake up man, you're spazzing out!!" Chris said, shaking Sterling roughly.
"Dammit dude... I said don't call me that.. my name's Silver.." Silver said in a slurred voice.
"What happened?" he asked, looking around. The entire american history class was staring at him, including the teacher. "Wow, I really like Fallout Boy, don't you 'Silver'?" the teacher, Mr. Almond, asked. Silver looked shocked.
"You know about Fallout boy?" he asked.
"Of course I do! It was blaring loud enough on your headphones. You can go wait in the hall now", he said with a sarcastic smile.
Silver staggered out of the class room and turned his headphones up louder. Mr. Almond soon came out after him. Silver tried to explain.
"Well, you see, i had finished my work, and i was umm..."
The teacher held out his hand. Silver looked at it in contempt.
"What? I already know you sir... I don't see the need to shake your hand..." he said, running his hand through his bright red hair and back again, over his silver spikes as the teacher became frustrated. "Give me the CD player. Now" Mr. Almond said, still holding his hand out.
"Umm, let me think about it..." Silver said, attempting to go into deep thought. The teacher brightened up.
"Or better yet, you can go think of your excuse while sitting outside Miss Turner's office. Go get your things." Silver walked back into the room, holding back the laughter.
"So what's up dude? You get in trouble?" Chris whispered while Silver got his things. "Yeah... but when i get ready to leave..." Silver started whispering to Chris with a mischevious grin on his face. "Silver, you can go any day now." Mr. Almond said, turning up the awful 80's music he listend to. Silver got up and started to walk out the door, but stopped and turned around.
"MAN, DIS SH*T IS BANANAS!!" he said.
"B-A-N-A-N-A-S!!" Chris piped up from the back of the class, eliciting a glare from the teacher while the other students broke into laughter.
"Go! Now!" Mr. Almond said, turning a bright shade of crimson.
Silver ran off to his locker, grabbed his skateboard and started skating out of the school.
"Suckers, I can't believe the look on his face! That was so-" he stopped. In front of him were Zack, Shaun, and, the leader of the gang, Ian.
"Why, it's so great to see you, Sterling."
"Dammit, you, didn't I already beat the crap outta you? In front of your ex-girlfriend too?" Silver said, simultaneously looking around and taking off his backpack.
"What, are you looking to get beat in front of your boyfriends too?" he said, putting all his stuff behind him.
"Your such a wussy, Sterling"
"You're such a fairy, Ian"
"Don't make me-" Ian started, then stopped, a look of fear on his face.
"What?" Silver asking, "Is your make-up running?" he said jeeringly.
"Come on guys, lets go... "he muttered, looking over Silver's shoulder. They all turned and ran. Silver stood up straight.
"What the hell...?" he turned around and saw a man with a really girlish figure. REALLY girlish.
If not for his face, Silver might have started hitting on him.(A.N. :eeww...XP) He had sharp features and cold, blue eyes.
"Come with me." he said.
"Uhh, how 'bout not?" Silver said, readying his fists again. The man just smiled maliciously and picked up the bag and skateboard.
Silver's insides turned cold. "Crap!! My copy of KH2 is in there!! My memory card!! My ps2 remote!! aww crap!!!" he thought, watching the man tensly. He took a step forward, but the man turned and started sprinting through the underbrush.
"Come back, dammit!! That's my stuff!!" Silver shouted as he took chase.
Running through the trees, he only caught breif glimpses of the hooded figure ahead of him. After twenty minutes or so of sprinting, the man dashed to the right, to the side of one of the high cliffs of Lookout Mountain.
Both Silver and the man stopped. Suddenly, the man turned around, throwing something that resembled a dagger in Silver's face.
He tried to avoid it, but couldn't duck in time. With a blinding flash of light, he fell into unconsiousness
(well, what do you think? it's my first fic, so...)(and i promise the next chap will be much more interesting!!)
Sterling walked through the hallways of his house, faintly hearing the fall out boy song he was listening to. His blue-green eyes looked up at the Pink Floyd posters adorning the wall of the narrow passage.
"What the hell...? who the hell listens to this crap...?" he thought as he turned to go down the stairs. He walked two steps and fell down, loosing his shoes and-
"You!! Guy! Sterling, wake up man, you're spazzing out!!" Chris said, shaking Sterling roughly.
"Dammit dude... I said don't call me that.. my name's Silver.." Silver said in a slurred voice.
"What happened?" he asked, looking around. The entire american history class was staring at him, including the teacher. "Wow, I really like Fallout Boy, don't you 'Silver'?" the teacher, Mr. Almond, asked. Silver looked shocked.
"You know about Fallout boy?" he asked.
"Of course I do! It was blaring loud enough on your headphones. You can go wait in the hall now", he said with a sarcastic smile.
Silver staggered out of the class room and turned his headphones up louder. Mr. Almond soon came out after him. Silver tried to explain.
"Well, you see, i had finished my work, and i was umm..."
The teacher held out his hand. Silver looked at it in contempt.
"What? I already know you sir... I don't see the need to shake your hand..." he said, running his hand through his bright red hair and back again, over his silver spikes as the teacher became frustrated. "Give me the CD player. Now" Mr. Almond said, still holding his hand out.
"Umm, let me think about it..." Silver said, attempting to go into deep thought. The teacher brightened up.
"Or better yet, you can go think of your excuse while sitting outside Miss Turner's office. Go get your things." Silver walked back into the room, holding back the laughter.
"So what's up dude? You get in trouble?" Chris whispered while Silver got his things. "Yeah... but when i get ready to leave..." Silver started whispering to Chris with a mischevious grin on his face. "Silver, you can go any day now." Mr. Almond said, turning up the awful 80's music he listend to. Silver got up and started to walk out the door, but stopped and turned around.
"MAN, DIS SH*T IS BANANAS!!" he said.
"B-A-N-A-N-A-S!!" Chris piped up from the back of the class, eliciting a glare from the teacher while the other students broke into laughter.
"Go! Now!" Mr. Almond said, turning a bright shade of crimson.
Silver ran off to his locker, grabbed his skateboard and started skating out of the school.
"Suckers, I can't believe the look on his face! That was so-" he stopped. In front of him were Zack, Shaun, and, the leader of the gang, Ian.
"Why, it's so great to see you, Sterling."
"Dammit, you, didn't I already beat the crap outta you? In front of your ex-girlfriend too?" Silver said, simultaneously looking around and taking off his backpack.
"What, are you looking to get beat in front of your boyfriends too?" he said, putting all his stuff behind him.
"Your such a wussy, Sterling"
"You're such a fairy, Ian"
"Don't make me-" Ian started, then stopped, a look of fear on his face.
"What?" Silver asking, "Is your make-up running?" he said jeeringly.
"Come on guys, lets go... "he muttered, looking over Silver's shoulder. They all turned and ran. Silver stood up straight.
"What the hell...?" he turned around and saw a man with a really girlish figure. REALLY girlish.
If not for his face, Silver might have started hitting on him.(A.N. :eeww...XP) He had sharp features and cold, blue eyes.
"Come with me." he said.
"Uhh, how 'bout not?" Silver said, readying his fists again. The man just smiled maliciously and picked up the bag and skateboard.
Silver's insides turned cold. "Crap!! My copy of KH2 is in there!! My memory card!! My ps2 remote!! aww crap!!!" he thought, watching the man tensly. He took a step forward, but the man turned and started sprinting through the underbrush.
"Come back, dammit!! That's my stuff!!" Silver shouted as he took chase.
Running through the trees, he only caught breif glimpses of the hooded figure ahead of him. After twenty minutes or so of sprinting, the man dashed to the right, to the side of one of the high cliffs of Lookout Mountain.
Both Silver and the man stopped. Suddenly, the man turned around, throwing something that resembled a dagger in Silver's face.
He tried to avoid it, but couldn't duck in time. With a blinding flash of light, he fell into unconsiousness
(well, what do you think? it's my first fic, so...)(and i promise the next chap will be much more interesting!!)