2012-02-05, 10:20
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#20971
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That one guy
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Spoiler for what I have so far:
Lyon picked up his copy of Inside Strata, the world's only magazine devoted completely to IS news and info. It was about ten minutes before lunch break ended so Lyon decided that he wanted to show up for class on time for once.
Down the stairs and through the corridors, Lyon navigated the grimy halls as well as if it were home. The young man walked through the dirty passages of the public school. Japan was mostly a well balanced country that even had high standard for its public schools. But now that the women priority law was in effect, it seemed budget normally allotted to public schools were cut in half to invest in more prestigious all-girl schools which would serve as preparatory school for IS academy. Just as the name implied, IS academy was the most famous school in Japan right now for being the only educational institution that had a curriculum specially made to train the next generation of IS pilots.
The blonde was humming to himself as he went through the notes he'd written on the magazine again. It wasn't normally an odd site for a young man to hold a magazine meant for those interested in IS. There were those that just wanted the magazine because the mecha looked so cool, others wanted issues because IS pilots wee usually cute. But Lyon was different-
“I really do think that they should add an actuator here.”, Lyon tapped the lower hamstring of the IS leg in the picture. “IS motion without flying isn't really a priority considering the amazing PIC and anti-grav but~...”
Lyon was honestly researching about IS as a scientist would. However, some people didn't see it that way.
Out of nowhere, something hit Lyon upside the head. He was disoriented for a second but in that second the copy of Inside Strata was taken from his hands.
“Well, well; lookit here. Seems like we got a little lezzie on our hands.”, the probable perpetrator laughed.
That laugh was familiar, too familiar really. “Haguruma.”, Lyon glared at the young man across from himself.
“What's with that look girlie?”, Haguruma smirked smugly. “You gonna raise your fists against me again?”.
Lyon instinctively clenched his fists and imagined smashing them against the bastard's nose. How badly he wanted to do just that. “I'm not going to fight you.”, the shorter of the two males quickly declared.
A look of surprise painted itself on Haguruma's face. “You're not? Or maybe...”, he contemplated a bit before a vicious grin that made him resemble a viper nearly split his face, “you can't?”.
Ignoring those words, Lyon walked forward and reached out a waiting hand. “Give it back.”.
Simple request.
“No.”
Simple denial.
“I said give it back!”, Lyon screamed.
“And I said no.”, Haguruma turned his back on the blonde. He opened the magazine and flipped through the pages. “I mean, this is such an interesting piece of reading material don't you think?”. He stopped on the center-manifold with his grin never leaving his face. “You really are a pervert aren't you little lezzie?”, he held up the magazine and showed the highlighted circles which were mostly on the machine but some parts of them were... rather suggestive considering the scant covering IS provided.
By this time people were still out in the halls and some were watching the squabble like it was the highlight of their day. Many of them were now pointing and laughing at the picture. Lots of them were whispering to each other.
“Whoa! So he really is into girls! Thank God!”
“I know what you mean. He looks so much like a chick I thought he was gay for a second.”
“Hey, I wouldn't really mind. He looks pretty hot.”
“Freak.”
“Oh my God, what a pervert! I thought it was weird that he looked like a girl.”
“Disgusting.”
“Ew, ew, ew, even if he is good looking, that's just nasty.
Lyon heard them all but he just gritted his teeth and bore it. He reached out again, “Give it back.”
“Oh I will. If you get on your knees and say that you're a tranny.”, Haguruma jeered.
“You're crazy. I'm a guy! You know that.”
“But you don't look it at all.”. Haguruma approached a volatile Lyon with ease in his step. “I mean, you don't only have the pretty face of a girl.”, he cupped Lyon's milky cheeks with his free hand. “But you have hair that's the envy of even Venus herself.”, he pulled at the blonde youth's tresses and breathed in the scent of sun and flowers that seemed to be seeped into those locks.
That had been the last straw and Lyon reacted to Haguruma's hair-sniffing by trying to nab his magazine back. Haguruma was quick though, pulling back quickly and using the hand the had been holding Lyon's hair to push the blonde away by his face. The sight was somewhat comical to the crowd as Lyon was only 158 centimeters tall. Haguruma's arms were much longer than Lyon's so it was easy to keep the magazine out of reach. The blonde flailed while everyone else laughed at his miserable form. Nobody was going to help him.
Haguruma pushed Lyon away and grabbed one of the smaller boy's wrists. “Also, these hands of yours are way too slender to be a guy's. Maybe you really are a woman in disguise? Or you want to turn into one so you can pilot an IS?”.
“Tch!”, Lyon wrenched his hand away and started back into the surrounding crowd. “Keep the magazine. I don't want it anymore.”.
“I hear you look a lot like your mother.”
Lyon's footsteps ceased.
BMMPH
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