A Bad Case Of The Nevers {Ilya + Sparrow}
Jul 19, 2015 22:51:06 GMT -5
Post by Loki on Jul 19, 2015 22:51:06 GMT -5
Ilya had just sat through another boring day of boring classes in boring school, and was thrilled when the last bell rang and they were dismissed for the day. Hauling his despised books in a pack, the green-eyed Career set off to go to the training center at a fast walk, and almost didn't hear the voices around the corner of the school building.
Taunting, nasty voices, and voices he recognized, saying taunting, nasty things. "You're a worthless piece of shit, can't even train." and "I bet your mom is glad she had some kids that lived." "You're so ugly, and you're how old, six?"
That had sure as hell better not be Rose they were picking on - the last time he had interrupted the bullies doing that, he almost put two of them in the infirmary before adults stopped the fight, but, regardless of who they were tormenting, Ilya had little patience (or none,) with the stronger bullying the weaker, a trait his trainers described as weak of him, but he really did not think it was.
He changed direction to head around the corner of the building, and pulled up short in frank surprise as what he saw, three of the younger Careers, two girls and a boy, tormenting a little girl who looked maybe a year or two older than Rose, keeping her trapped between them.
He didn't even stop to see the girl's expression, whether she was crying or being brave, just dropped his pack in the dirt and shoved his way between the boy bully and his target, giving the younger boy a hard shove that sent him reeling backwards.."Just WHAT the FUCK do you think you're doing?!" he snarled, being as menacing as possible, his handsome and usually amiable face full of anger and threat.
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(OOC: Pardon the bad language, but he's angry. Not one of those guys who swears every third sentence, don't worry!)
Taunting, nasty voices, and voices he recognized, saying taunting, nasty things. "You're a worthless piece of shit, can't even train." and "I bet your mom is glad she had some kids that lived." "You're so ugly, and you're how old, six?"
That had sure as hell better not be Rose they were picking on - the last time he had interrupted the bullies doing that, he almost put two of them in the infirmary before adults stopped the fight, but, regardless of who they were tormenting, Ilya had little patience (or none,) with the stronger bullying the weaker, a trait his trainers described as weak of him, but he really did not think it was.
He changed direction to head around the corner of the building, and pulled up short in frank surprise as what he saw, three of the younger Careers, two girls and a boy, tormenting a little girl who looked maybe a year or two older than Rose, keeping her trapped between them.
He didn't even stop to see the girl's expression, whether she was crying or being brave, just dropped his pack in the dirt and shoved his way between the boy bully and his target, giving the younger boy a hard shove that sent him reeling backwards.."Just WHAT the FUCK do you think you're doing?!" he snarled, being as menacing as possible, his handsome and usually amiable face full of anger and threat.
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(OOC: Pardon the bad language, but he's angry. Not one of those guys who swears every third sentence, don't worry!)
