Do We Have An Accord?
Who: Faith and Azimio When: 01/18/2012, afternoon Where: McKinley What: Forming an alliance Warnings: None, woot!
Faith was strolling the halls, she was feeling a little better today, and she had managed to skip every single one of her classes. She didn't want to go and deal with any of the teachers, she had been forced to go to some of them and she thought most of them were annoying. She was wearing her skinny jeans and an 80s retro band tee shirt. It was her father's. That's when she saw that tall black kid that was on the football team.
Heading over to him, she said, "You are on the football team."
Azimio turned around, he had been putting the books he didn't need away and was getting out the ones he'd need for his homework. He looked at the tiny little girl that was standing beside him, he wasn't sure if he had actually ever met her before, but he liked the look of her, she was hot. He curled his lip at her. "Yes, I am. But football's over for the year, sugar."
That was not news to Faith, and she arched her eyebrow at him. "Yes, I'm aware of that, and really? With the endearment? You don't even know me." She said, but she had noticed his chasing of the blonde boy earlier that week, Faith hadn't known his name, but she knew that he had a twin.
Azimio wondered why she was talking to him, and he vaguely remembered that she was the weird homeschooled girl. He didn't know if he wanted to keep talking to her or not, sometimes homeschooled kids were weird. "You're a girl, sugar." Was his explanation.
Now, really. This was the reason Faith was a lesbian, guys like Azimio. She was wondering if he would be interested in having an alliance with her. She could use someone like Azimio that she could bend to her every whim. He wasn't very bright, and that could work in her favor. "So, I was wondering, if you would like to work with me. I can't afford to pay you, but whatever else you would like in return we can talk about."
Azimio looked at her. He didn't know if he could see himself working with her. "On what?" He asked, deciding to see what she wanted before he agreed with it.
"Terrorizing the students of McKinley." Faith replied, looking him up and down. She wasn't sure if she wanted to work with someone as stupid as he seemed to be, but she could work with it. She could always use friends, even friends as dumb as he seemed to be.
That was something Azimio did already, he didn't know why he needed to work with her. He guessed it couldn't be too bad, she was hot. He had heard she was gay now, but he figured he could change that. He didn't want to write her off because she was a lesbian when she was so hot. "I guess I could work with you. I already torture kids anyway. It might as well be with you." Azimio was already planning on figuring out how he could make her straight.
Sizing him up, Faith nodded. "Good. I'll be in contact with you about the first thing I want you to do soon. In the meantime, do what you want." She had the strongest urge to dance, she hadn't really done so in a long time and she needed that release. "I'm going to go now, but I'll see you later." She started to go, then turned back to him. "We have an accord?" She stuck her hand out to him.
Staring at her for a minute, not sure if he should touch her, for fear of catching the "gay", but he did finally. "Whatever that means." He said, shaking his head as he dropped her hand.
Rolling her eyes at his ignorance, she turned and walked away. She didn't know why she had picked Azimio to be her partner, but she figured he'd come in handy, he was big and burly. And stupid, she could mold his mind the way she wanted to. She headed to the gym, she was going to dance for awhile before it was time to go home.