Boys Will Be Boys... and Occasionally Drama Queens Date: Saturday- June 4, 2011 Characters: Jeff, Nick Location: Dalton Academy Summary: Nick was really starting to irritate Jeff... Warnings: None, save heaping amounts of teen wangst >3
Practice didn't go as well as it usually would have for the blonde. His form was all kinds of off today. Coach Tristan rose an eyebrow at Jeff when he lost his third duel in a row. Normally Jeff was one of Dalton's best swordsmen.
Jeff shrugged apologetically in response to his coach's wordless concern.
It was not a bit deal.
It wasn't.
Nick was making something out of nothing.
So Nick might possibly have a crush on him... So what? Right now Nick wasn't even acting like he liked Jeff.
What am I doing wrong? Jeff wanted to tear each bleached lock of hair from his head. I've been nothing but patient and awesome about this. What else am I supposed to do?
Jeff was fairly certain he'd terrified a few Freshmen on his way back to the dorms. You didn't see sweaty upperclassmen stomping down the hall with a sword hanging out of their sport's bag every day...
Jeff fumbled with the key to his dorm room. Then, after briefly scanning the room for Nick, he dropped his bag by his bed, not even bothering to slide the foil epee sword back into the bag as it fell.