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Post by hito on Dec 14, 2011 2:06:30 GMT -5
The lunchroom. The horrific scene of oh-so-many high school dramas. This was the one room universally recognized to be a torture pit. Especially if you were weird, different, smelled, or were new. And Luca had three out of four chalked up against him. His differentness had driven him from his very home, all the way to Europe, where he'd hoped to escape the torment of bullies. He grasped his food in his shaking hands, standing the ritual new-kid pose, gawking about the room and trying to find somewhere to fit in. His morning classes had been difficult, and he had spent all of his time and energy trying to keep up with the work. As a result, he had made no friends, and had no one to sit with now. Looking around, it seemed that everyone had their place. There were typical cliques-popular girls, jock boys, nerds, geeks, and dweebs. But there were more artsy cliques than he had ever seen. The writers, the actors, the singers, dancers, musicians, all different places. Luca was studying the dramatic arts, but he hadn't yet met any of his classmates. But, no time like the present. He took a deep breath, counted to three, and began making deep, even strides toward the actors' table. He stood near them, waiting for their conversation to pause. It did, and all heads turned toward him. He stiffened, took a deep breath, and grinned. He stuck a hand up and waved once, smiling at everyone at the table. He was trying his best to make a good first impression, so he was appearing as confident as his years of acting training provided him. "Hi. I'm Luca Green. I'm new. Do you mind if I sit here?"
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Post by isaac elijah nowak on Dec 19, 2011 21:15:07 GMT -5
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This time he neglected his usual friends, the ones at the musician’s table, in order to hang out with the drama students. Ike was a social butterfly by nature, and so he had friends among almost every art. Hell, he even got along with writers who were considered quite the elitists. Drama students were among his favorites, not only because Conan studied drama but also because they seemed to mingle best. A lot of them liked musicals and musicals involved (duh) singing, which was what Ike excelled at.
The chat this time involved the newest gossip pasted at the board. Ike didn’t really bother to look at the gossip but he didn’t mind other people talking about it. He usually slipped a joke here and there and waited until the topic changed. Talking behind people’s backs wasn’t one of his hobbies and while he didn’t judge those who did it he normally didn’t get himself too involved. He laughed a little when the conversation started steering towards less serious grounds and was about to say something when the group was interrupted by what seemed to be a new kid. Smiling up at the guy he was about to greet him back when a girl behind him spoke. “Oh, hi! Umh… we were about to leave though… practice for the musical… but tomorrow we’ll be here for sure!” She smiled nicely before standing up, followed by the rest of the table. “Coming Ike?” She turned to Ike who shook his head. “Nah, I’m tired of doing all the work for you lazy bums.” The group chuckled before waving at both guys and setting off for the auditorium. Ike waved at them before looking up at Luca. “Don’t take it wrong, they really had to leave. I’m Isaac Nowak, but you can call me Ike. You can sit here with me. I’m not done eating after all.” He smiled and moved aside to make a space for Luca. “So you’re new? How’s the academy treating you?” New friends ftw.
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Post by hito on Dec 19, 2011 22:30:44 GMT -5
Luca saw the girl, heard her speaking. She seemed genuine, but the excuse seemed too perfect. And rehearsals during lunch? It seemed too convenient for it to be true. But Luca had always been just a little bit paranoid, so he shoved the thought back. They were probably perfectly sincere, and he was just being sensitive. They all left, and he turned to leave, but then he noticed that one boy was still seated. Taking a better look at him, he realized that he...was hot. He was very hot, with gorgeous hair and jewel-toned eyes and a strong face. He gave him his full attention while he spoke, evaluating every minute detail, from his clothes, to the way he spoke, to the way he held himself. He seemed gay, but if he was, he was one of the ones who didn't exactly flaunt it. He could have very well been straight. Best to just play it safe with some harmless flirting. He smiled and sat down, committing the name to memory. He shrugged, taking a small bite of food, chewing, and swallowing while he thought up an answer. "Not too bad. It's been pretty difficult, since I transferred in the middle of the semester." He offered a grin. "But it's better now that I've met you." That would be all the flirting he would do, just in case. It could always be construed as a harmless thing one friend says to another. "I'm an actor. What about you?" He smiled again, batting blue eyes at the semi-stranger.
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Post by isaac elijah nowak on Dec 19, 2011 23:17:29 GMT -5
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Anyway! Munching on the lettuce a little he rested his head on his palm and offered Luca quite the charming smile, the one he used when he was either utterly pleased or in a playful mood. “Why thank you, now you just made me feel extremely special. I do hope, as your first acquaintance, we can become friends.” His head gave a little court bow before reaching for an apple and taking a bite. Ike was more than often oblivious to the flirting, whether it was directed at him or if he was the one doing flirty things. He wasn’t naïve of course… he was just a bit distracted every now and then.
“I’m a musician… well more of a singer but I also play the guitar and some other instruments. Harmonicas are my weakness heheh. Oh and you should see me, I rock Katy Perry songs.” The comment was half joke and half real. Ike was usually praised for the way he sang certain songs, most of them being sung by females which in turn lead to his performances showing a bit of that gay side of his. It was ok though, he never tried to hide it or anything. “So an actor? Anything you wanna specialize in… like… musicals or movies or something? You seem to be a little of the singing type to me, but that’s just my impression.”
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Post by hito on Dec 21, 2011 0:23:46 GMT -5
Luca watched as he picked at his salad. He thought it was adorable, the way he payed partial attention to both his food and Luca, and the way he nibbled at the lettuce leaves. His hand being held aloft gave him another clue that he might be gay, and Luca had more hope. After Luca's little flirty comment, he did the cutest thing! He leaned his head on his hand and smiled, just glowing with pleasure. Luca blushed very slightly just looking at it! He grinned, and listened to him talk about being a musician. When he mentioned Katy Perry songs, Luca laughed out loud. Gay. Definitely gay. He could just imagine him up onstage, bopping his head to Teenage Dream.
He came back to Earth when Ike asked him what he wanted to specialize in. He grinned. This was one of his favorite things to talk about. "Definitely musicals. I love singing and dancing, and I even choreograph sometimes." He was a quadruple threat: a singing, dancing actor who made his own costumes. He loved sequins just about as much as he loved shoes. "I was the lead in a few musicals back at my old school." His face darkened just a little. "The, uh...bullies at my school said I gave them plenty to work with." He winced a little remembering the beatings and the name-calling. He'd been bullied so much at his old school that he'd eventually had to transfer. He shook off the memories, throwing a smile at Ike. "But that's all in the past now. Hopefully this school won't be so judgmental."
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Post by isaac elijah nowak on Dec 21, 2011 11:37:20 GMT -5
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“I knew it, musicals! It’s a shame you just got transferred, otherwise you would be able to participate in the school’s production. Last year they did ‘The Velveteen Rabbit’, it was pretty awesome! I think this year’s play is gonna be a surprise… or maybe I haven’t paid enough attention and they just don’t wanna tell me.” Ike chuckled again and took another bite of the red apple. By now he was thinking about introducing Luca to Conan, they would get along so well, and Luca seemed like such a nice kid. If only he wasn’t with Conan already heh heh. “I’d love to see your choreographies one of these days, I could also use some help with mine.” Ike couldn’t help but chuckle sweetly again, this time hiding his smiley lips behind the apple in a slightly embarrassed way. “I swear I dance like I’m in a boy band, it’s so bad.” His head tilted to the side and a more serious yet still kind expression took over his face when Luca talked about bullies. “I know that feeling, and don’t worry, everyone here is really open minded. I mean, it’s not the perfect dream land but chances are you won’t get bugged much. And you know if someone does attempt to harass you I can help with that.” Ike offered a confident wink before giving his apple one last bite; after all he did have experience with the few students who thought it’d be cool to pick on others, and most of the times Ike knew how to deal with them.
“So, you got the official school tour already? Coz if not I can take you around and show you where all the cool kids hang out and then show you where people like us are confined.” Ike said playfully before shaking his head. “No just kidding, everyone at this place is really nice, but really, would you like to show you around? I know I got lost a lot when I first arrived here, but it could be my horrible sense of direction.” Ike rubbed the back of his head in a sheepish way while directing a smile at Luca. If he agreed it would give him something interesting to do seeing he had the next period free~
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