Spamano Trash RP
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Thread Topic: Spamano Trash RP
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ahh sorry sorry I fell asleep and I told myself fifty times don't fall asleep sorryyy)
Lovino turned his face away, blinking furiously and wiping his tears away. This was stupid. Gil was stupid. He shouldn't be crying over this. But it hurt, to have to worry about being cornered every day just because he was smart. And he couldn't stop getting good grades, because that was the only thing keeping him out of trouble at home. He sighed, hanging his head tiredly. "Why the hell are you friends with him?" He asked finally, when it seemed like Antonio wasn't going to leave. -
Sillinae Newbie(No omg it was super late don't worry bout it u gotta sleep bb
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Sillinae Newbienooo why does some of it not send cmonnn
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Sillinae NewbieAntonio looked down at his hands, not sure how to answer that. "I... I don't know." He said finally, shrugging, his voice quiet. "He never... I mean, before..." He wasn't actually sure what he was trying to say. He'd never bothered Antonio? Of course he hadn't. Antonio was taller and faster than him. And Antonio had never talked to the people who Gilbert bothered before. "We're on the soccer team together." He finished, his voice dropping off as he realized how weak of an argument this was.
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omfg I'm so so so sorry my friend (the one I told you about ugh) invited herself over and refused to leave until now I'm really really really sorry!)
Lovino glared at the floor, knowing he wouldn't be to keep himself composed if Antonio gave him the same look he'd given him yesterday, all endearing and worried. "So what, popularity then? Can't befriend the lower class?" He asked with a sneer. "You should just forget about about this and go back to class." He wished he could ask Antonio to just forget about him entirely, to go back to his happly little oblivious world of soccer balls and friends, but he couldn't when he knew they'd be spending an hour alone tomorrow. -
Sillinae NewbieIt's ok! I hope you didn't have too much trouble omg, don't stress about it!
"Popularity? Lower class?" Antonio's voice went a bit higher accidentally in disbelief. "I- no, no of course not! I didn't mean..." He stared at Lovino, trying to find words, but unable too. He gave up after a few moments, his mouth becoming a tight line. He got to his feet, shoving his hands into his pockets and shrugging his bag over his shoulder. "I'll just go, then." He mumbled. "You don't want me here. You're right." He had soccer again today, and even if he couldn't talk to Lovino he sure as hell would have a few choice words with Gil. "I'll tell her you went to the nurse." -
oh god it was awfullllll I was like panicking n stuff and ahh but it's okay now, I'm fine! How was your day?)
Lovino clamped his mouth shut before he could ask him to stay. He...He didn't need that b------ here anyway, they barely knew each other, and it wasn't like he was helping. He wished so badly to have someone that he could curl up to, someone who would protect him, like him, be his friend. But no, even Antonio Carriedo, famed for his cheery personality, was here walking away from him. He looked down, curling tighter in on himself and waiting for Antonio to leave so he could actually get up and go home. -
Sillinae Newbieit was pretty good. I took a nap earlier and i tried to paint but i messed it up lol. what about you? was it okay other than that?
Antonio was about to turn to leave, but he hesitated. It didn't feel right. Lovino seemed to hate him, and looking at Antonio's choice of friend, he couldn't blame him. And this was at least partly Antonio's fault, too. He'd heard Gilbert mentioning him. He took a deep breath, before looking back at Lovino. And suddenly he had pulled off his sweatshirt and tossing it to Lovino, looking away. "It's cold out." He muttered. "I don't care if you hate me. Don't freeze." And then he left the bathroom quickly, not really sure how he was supposed to follow that up. -
Oh fun ^^ Yeah, painting's hard, I'm sure it looked great though :3 eh, that was pretty much my entire day, but it's much better now, you're much better company haha)
Lovino instinctively flinched back when Antonio turned and threw something at it, throwing his hands up to hopefully keep the damage away from his face. When the projectile was much softer than anticipated, Lovino sat up in surprise, blushing scarlet when Antonio's words finally registered with him and he realized what was lying in a ball in his lap. He swallowed, his throat dry, reluctant to indulge the stupid Spaniard, but it was cold...
Lovino's trip out of school was a short one. He practically ran through the hallways. He told himself it was so no teacher's caught him sneaking out, but admittedly he also didn't want anyone to see him wearing Antonio's sweatshirt and getting the wrong idea. -
Sillinae NewbieOM well thank you haha ^_^ that must have been stressful, I'm sorry omg. Aaa hope you can relax some now.
Math class was even worse than usual. The numbers kept swimming on the page, he was the only one without a partner, and it was hard to concentrate. And it was cold. But he barely felt it when he finally finished classes and went out for soccer again. Gilbert and Francis were waiting for him.
"Why'd ya have to ruin my fun with Vargas earlier?" Was Gilbert's greeting, and Antonio's mood soured quickly. "Let's just practice, ok?" He muttered, but Francis grabbed his arm. "Where's your jacket, Toni? Give it to your boyfriend?" Antonio's face went hot and he scowled, yanking away. "I'm not gay, Francis." He snapped. "And I left it in my bag." He stalked away, not looking at them. He ignored them for the rest of practice. -
Yeah, I'm feeling much better now ^w^ I was just a little cornered before, but everything's fine now!)
Lovino spent the rest of the day locked in his room, curled up in his bed, reading and trying not to look at the god forsaken sweatshirt sitting on a chair on the other side of the room. Antonio had sounded sort of angry when he left, but he'd still been looking out for Lovino. It must've been some sort of prank, so everyone would laugh at the Italian wearing his "boyfriend's" sweatshirt, adding 'gay' and 'fag' to the list of names to call him. Granpa Roma had tried multiple times to figure out what was wrong, but Lovino refused to answer. If he told Roma about the bullying, the old man would just be mad at him for not fighting back. When Feli got home he tried to talk to his big brother. At first, Lovino had been on the verge of spilling his story, but then Felciano wondered aloud if it had anything to do with those kids from the soccer team. Antonio's face flashed in his mind and he clammed up, refusing to speak for the rest of the night. -
Sillinae NewbieGood! I'm glad c:
Antonio sat staring at his math homework for a good hour when he got home from school. He finally shoved it back in his bag, unfinished, lying in bed with his face buried in the pillow. Maybe he'd somehow magically smother himself, and not have to deal with Francis calling him gay and Gilbert poking him for standing up for Lovino and math class and school in general. But of course, he woke up the next morning as in tact as ever. He spent as little time in the hallways as possible at school that day, half to avoid Gil and Francis and half to avoid Lovino. Math class was going to be hell. -
yeah, me too c: I'm glad you had a good day too ^w^ although I might disappear, sorry!! I'm not supposed to be on and my parents are really close by ;^; )
When the dreaded class finally did roll around, Lovino made sure to avoid looking at Antonio at all costs. The sweatshirt was hidden securely in the bottom of his bag, but that didn't make him feel any less on edge. He prayed that they wouldn't have to work in partners today, so the torture could at least wait until after school. He sighed, giving the teacher a slightly pleading look and a tiny, tiny shake of his head. -
Sillinae Newbieoh that's alright! Don't get in trouble!
Antonio kept his eyes fixed firmly to his unfinished homework during math, until the teacher stepped up front.No, no, please don't call partners now. "Today, partner work is optional. Stay with your assigned classmates, please." Antonio deflated a bit in his seat with a small sigh. He braved a glance at Lovino, but Lovino seemed to be looking anywhere but at Antonio. He frowned to himself, but ignored it, bending over his own sheet, his face twisting in concentration. Lovino would almost certainly want to be by himself, anyways. -
I'll try not to ^^ I think they're asleep now but I'll be careful just in case)
Lovino sighed in relief, beyond thankful for the word optional. When the worksheet was passed back to him, he quickly set to work, glad to have the distraction. He liked math, it was an escape. The numbers fit together, they made sense. The didn't have stupidly distracting green eyes or weird sweatshirts.
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