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wallie ([info]wallie) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-01-22 23:37:00


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Walden's arm was in a sling when he showed up at school. He had to home eventually and the longer he waited to do it, the worse his father would be. He wasn't stupid. He knew that. So he'd gotten it over with and had the bruises and scrapes to show for it. He'd managed to get out of it with a sprained shoulder instead of any broken bones, though, which was something. Sometimes you made the best out of a shitty situation. He walked up to Weldon, who'd been out the night before, when shit went down. "We need to talk."

Arielle was hanging out outside the school with Rabastan when she spotted Walden, mainly because she'd been checking out Weldon. He wasn't that bad, when you were kind of drunk and dancing with him. "Jesus, what happened to Macnair? He looked like he lost a fight. I didn't think that was possible."


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[info]lebruised
2013-01-23 08:44 pm UTC (link)
Weldon frowned at that. "What if I just want to make you come?" He asked, looking her over. "I'm actually really good with my mouth and my fingers are huge. You're not a virgin, are you?"

Rabastan sighed softly and looked at Weldon, then walked back to him. "Who do you know that sells spliff?"

Weldon looked down at him and arched a brow. "A few people up town. Why?" He asked, shaking his head. "Does the rich boy need some?"

Rabastan rolled his eyes. "I'm getting it for your brother, asshole." He told him. "For his shoulder. It's the least I could do."

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[info]wallie
2013-01-23 08:50 pm UTC (link)
"That's a good idea, Bastan," Arielle said, smiling at him. "I don't know why you'd leave the school to buy it though. There are plenty of people you can get it from here. How much do you want?"

Walden frowned as he walked over to join everyone else. "I can just beat it out of someone," he said. "You don't have to fucking spend money on it."

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[info]lebruised
2013-01-23 08:53 pm UTC (link)
Rabastan looked at Walden and shook his head. "I'm not poor. You're one of my best friends." He told him. "You don't have to live like a poor person anymore."

He pulled out his wallet and took out some money, handing it to Arielle. "Enough to last us the weekend, at least."

Weldon looked at the money and arched a brow. "Give me some money and I'll get us some alcohol and party food." He took the money from Rabastan and then smiled at his brother. "Come on, Wallie-boy. We're going shopping."

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