MutantHigh Episode2: Russians and Fishmen?!

[Tokiwong]

Joey lays back on the table, not really listening, envisioning waves, and the surf, and ridiign the Da Kine, to the end... a monster wave, that just kicks all ass... all the while listening to his music, just kind of laying back and looking at the sky.

Suddenly he curls up and hops off the table, with some grace, lands on his feet, and snatches his drink, and takes a sip, and glances to the gathered betties, Why do the hot ones, come in packs?

Joey turned to Eris, Nice kids, all of them, wrapped up in their little material world... each their own material girl... man... "Yeah you will need a board, and becareful with the suit, seen many betties lose thier tops after a rocking wave," he turned to the girls, and removed his over shirt, revealing a black tank top underneath, with his worn khaki threaded shorts, and sandals. Displaying both of his tattoos on the opposing shoulders, "Whassup?" he says nonchalantly.

 

[Radiant]

The bells ring as the lunchbreak ends. Eslarnes gaze follows Eris and she grins.
"Oh you can certainly bring those two. I like the one in the wet shirt. See you later then."
The hall begins to empty as the students leave for their classes.
Fab stumbles over a few words before she answers to Jack.
"Yeah that sounds good." Her companion enrique just shrugs tired and pulls her back at her shoulder.
"Let's go before you melt right here, do that then I'm not around."

 

[Tokiwong]

Joey starts walking slowly to class, grabbing his things, I should be gone, but it seems like Eris needs someone to not keep her safe, but unavailable? Already getting sucked into the madness, freaking goons...

Joey glances over his shoulder to Eris, "If we don't see each before the end of the day, just meet me by my bike, if you want a ride home, I won't stick around long, though."

 

[Sir Osis of Liver]

Chamber

When the bell rings Jono nods to Michael, See yer later mate. Back to torcher 101. Then he strolls off to class, aparntly decideing to take his time getting to the afternoon classes.

 

[Blockader7]

"Thanks. I'll see you later.

Heads to cafeteria to dump his food. After doing so heads off to his next classes.

It's a good thing P.E. is my last class of the day.

The next class up: French, then music, then P.E.

Remember, don't forget to talk to the teacher about that note.

 

[Shalimar]

"I'll definitely try to bring Jack, he may not be able to come, depends on whther or not he feels like borrowing one of the Institute's cycles. He should be there though, no guy really ever tells me no when I want something this easy, and Jack is definitely sweet on me." She tells Eslarne, before the bell rings.

At Joey's warning about the a ride home she simply nodded, "I'll be there, but I am pretty sure that our schedules are the same, we both have gym last," she says examining the schedule one more time. "Just promise me it wont be you using the water to take my top off on purpouse." she says, teasing Joey lightly at his warning about her top. She walks along to their next class holding his hand to keep away the teeming masses.

 

[Tokiwong]

Joey is reluctant to take her hand, "Uh not to sound strange, but why exactly are we holding hands again?" he says walking towards the class, his hands weaseling out of hers, slick, with unseen water, "not that I am not grateful."

Joey holds the door open for her, "But I try not to keep things on the real, I think people are slowly getting the point, that you aren't available," he says softly to her as he looks at the class, the eyes and gawking looks already putting two and two together, Great, not that this betty isn't damn fine, but I am not trying to advertise, and her actions are a little strange, and confusing to not just me, but I am sure many around her...

Joey shrugs at the onlookers, and finds himself a seat, and takes a seat near the front, whipping out his sketchbook, and starting on a sketch of a beach, well more like the waves on the beach, and a girl surfing a killer wave.

 

[Shalimar]

"What? I can't want to hold your hand just because were friends?"Eris asks Joey, then she shrugs and lets her hand drop. If that was his backhanded way of saying he wasn't interested in her, he was soo totally wrong, he was her type, but at the moment she only wanted to put out the message that she was taken. It didn't have to be him, if he didn't want it to be, but he was the only guy she actually new at all in the class.

Even so, Joey was sending out mixed messages to her, normally when a guy gave her a gift as valuable as those pearls were, the guy would love to have her hold his hand. Oh well, at least we get to go to the beach after class, she though to herself as she watched him start to sketch.

 

[Tokiwong]

Joey tooled around with the sketch, as he worked his way through it, he noticed soemthing peculiar, the girl looked more and more like, Eris, he smirked, and handed it off to her when he finished the sketch, it was life-like, and pretty well done for a rough sketch.

Joey finally spoke back, between the teahcer's lecture, "Don't get me wrong, I am not freaking gay, dude, far from it," he says with a pause. Joey sighed, as the teacher droned on, Alright, she is hurt, wasn't trying to go for that, I guess I was just well... damn now I am confused.

Joey continued as he saw the teacher turn around, "And uh, sorry, friends can hold hands, you know, I mean your a cool betty and all. And your a cool person overall," he says and then leans back in his chair.

 

[Shalimar]

Now its Eris's turn to look confused, where had that bit about he being gay come from, she hadn't thought anything of the sort, especially after the Pearls he gave her. I just thought he was being all laid back and all. Whats with the freak out, was he like a homophobe or something, maybe that thing with Tessa threw him off or something. she wonders, as she whispers her compliments on the drawing. She tucks it into her bag so that it doesn't get damaged, spends the rest of the lesson daydreaming about surfing, and Joey, and how great it'll be to be able to drive, and Patriot.