Ramon tiene estrella. (sg_ramon) wrote in supergleerpg, @ 2011-10-03 06:09:00 |
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Ramon and Bethan have... a run in.
Who: Ramon and Bethan
When: 03 October 2011, Before classes
Where: The entrance to the school
What: Slushie attack and... well bad stuff probably.
Warnings: Probably language and violence. [OOC: If this is not what you had in mind, just let me know XD]
It was really stupid why Ramon was at school early on a Monday. He had forgotten a textbook and wanted to finish his homework so he wouldn't get into trouble. It was sort of ironic in many ways. He wanted to get his homework done so he wouldn't get into trouble. While there was a period of time Ramon would blow off homework, he had been really trying since his freshman year after the incident with his father to really try to get good grades. It was a common misconception about Ramon. He usually did get honor roll.
Anyways, after writing some, admittedly winning but bullshit answers, Ramon went to the 7-11 to get a slushy and a cup of coffee. He went to bed late the night before all because video games had sucked him in again. He didn't know who he was going to slushy this morning and he didn't know why he was in the mood to slushy someone. He just sort of was. He was annoyed because he had to come in early to finish some homework. And his weekend hadn't been much of a weekend. He did manage to run into his uncle at work... the brother of his father, a person Ramon had to admit wasn't a bad person, but he did remind him enough of his father to put him on edge. Ah yes, the Freudian excuse. That was Ramon's go to answer.
He calmly sipped his coffee by the entrance of the school, mostly trying to wake himself up. He was thinking about his strength and how that would figure into his future. He found it super cool... but at the same time, very worrisome. Part of him was very worried he would end up hurting someone some day. Then he would really be his father, a fear Ramon held very close.
He snapped out of his semi-depressing, teenage thoughts when he saw someone approach. He was distracted enough that he thought at first it may have been a glee kid and he had to act now. Quickly, he tossed what was in his cup at the person. Then he realized he had made two mistakes. 1... it wasn't a Glee Kid. And 2... it wasn't the slushy, it was his coffee.