Post by mac on Aug 6, 2017 16:26:08 GMT
Victor’s Outfit / His jacket (just the blue and white one)
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Continuation of Students of the Round Table
Intro for: pierce
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The bell to signal the end of lunch ended, and Victor was grateful that they were one step closer to going out to eat. He wanted some sushi really bad – then, when didn’t he want sushi? Well, when he was barbequing his own catches. Sure, he liked burgers and shit like that but it was way better to grill his own fish. Not all of his friends liked that though, but he’d be damned if he didn’t make it anyway for the ones that did when he had hangouts at his bathhouse.
Victor didn’t like any of his classes, save for one: an oceanography elective. It wasn’t filled with many students and the teacher was usually the science professor. He was probably the best in that class, unlike how he was with every other class. He kept his grades good and he was in an advanced math class, but his real talent was for geography which wasn’t offered as a class for older students. Salem really was lacking in numerous things. It really pissed Victor off – but he’d be out of here in no time.
By the time the school day had ended, Victor was leaving with his friends, his homework in his bag. He’d probably pay someone to do it. Maybe Greg. He hadn’t seen Greg all day, though. That was kind of worrying.
He went home, briefly. Stefan was there, in the kitchen, cooking something. Victor ignored him and took a soda from the fridge. ”Don’t wait up for me, I’m going out on a date with Tina.” He said. Stefan said nothing but to Victor’s surprise his father was at the table. He spoke up.
”Ah. The Kalivas girl? She’s a good one. Be a gentleman, Victor.” Mr. Bonneau said. He glanced at Stefan when he spoke and Stefan didn’t acknowledge him with a response, but he shifted in discomfort. Victor grinned.
”Always am, dad.” He said. He grabbed his brother’s letterman jacket off of the back of the kitchen chair. ”Stef, I’m borrowing your coat. Heiroku always cranks the A/C up.” Victor said. Stefan said nothing and Victor took that as a yes.
He exited his house, and began to walk towards Tina’s. He’d been there before, but he’d never lingered around. He always just met her outside, and to his surprise Tina wasn’t waiting for him at the front. He glanced at the building briefly, before he popped his earbuds out of his ears. He stuck them into his pocket. He approached the door and raised a fist to knock.