Halo sighs softly and makes it to his next class, sitting down with a sigh.
Twins Rp One on One
"So, you free tonight?" Stormy asked. "Uh yeah." Alto replied, his face turning a little red. "You wanna meet me in front of the school at 3?" Alto grinned shyly. "Yeah, where are we going?" Stormy laughed a little. "It's a surprise."
Halo sighs softly, resting his head on the desk. He was so tired. He had work tonight though. He works in class, humming softly.
(time skip to 3?)
(Okie)
Alto walked with a little bounce in his step to the front of the school and sat down, waiting for Stormy.
Halo walks to the boys locker room. He was earlier than the rest if the team. He gets ready quickly and heads to the field, sighing softly.
Stormy came a couple minutes later and walked up to Alto. "So, you ready?" Alto smiled and stood up. "Yeah, are you going to tell me where we're going yet?" They started walking. "Not a chance." Stormy grinned.
He sighs softly when he sees the rest of the football team. He was nervous and wasn't ready for this. He takes a deep breath and prepared for a lesson of pain.
(sry i gtg)
Alto glanced one last time over at the football field before continuing to walk next to Stormy. "How come I've never noticed you before?" Alto asked. "I just got here a couple weeks ago with my mom." He replied.
"Alright ladies! Time for warm up!" The coach yells, and he grimaces. Time to get going. He begins warm up with the rest of the group. As long as he was within eyesight of the coach, he'd be fine.
"Oh cool." Alto said, aware of his hand close to Stormy's.
He shakes his head. A sudden force knocks into him and he goes to the ground. "Oops." Jacob growls, shrugging.
Stormy grabbed his hand and pulled him down a side street. "Oh I think I know where we're going." Alto grinned. "Aw dammit." Stormy muttered, still holding his hand as they walked.
Halo holds his shoulder and winces a little, that was definitely going to bruise.
They turned another corner and Alto frowned. "Oh, maybe I don't." Stormy led into a small apartment building and up many flights of stairs. "I didn't think you would." He said, beckoning for Alto to follow him as he climbed up a ladder at the top of the stairwell.
Halo sighs softly and stands slowly, rolling his shoulders. Practice was almost over.
Alto climbed up after Stormy and gasped as he saw the room above them. It was a biggish room with all windows on one side, the other side covered in drawings and various paintings. "You did these?" He asked Stormy, gazing all around the room in awe. Stormy blushed a little. "Yeah I started coming up here when I was 14."
Halo grabs a drink of water, gulping it down. He needed practice to be over with.
"This is so amazing..You're so talented." Alto said smiling, tracing his fingers over some of the pieces. He turned towards Stormy. "Does anyone else know about this?" Stormy grinned shyly back at him. "Just you." Alto frowned. "Why me?"
"Alright ladies! Practice thursday, game friday!" Coach yells. Halo nearly sprints to the changing room.
"I don't know. There's just..something about you." Stormy said, tilting his head a little while looking at Alto.
Halo sighs and runs a hand through his hair as he changes. He sighs softly and shakes his head.
(I'm just gonna skip over the part where he get's beaten to a pulp by the other members)
(oki doki)
Alto blushed heavily. "Thanks I guess." He walked over to the window and stood there for a minute looking out over part of the city.
Halo gags a little, leaning back against the lockers. He just sat there for a moment, feeling nothing but pain. His lip was busted, his right eye bruising a little. His entire body hurt from where he was punched and where he was kicked. He slowly and shakily stands, hissing in pain.
Alto turned back around again to Stormy. "Thanks for bringing me here." They stayed in the room for a couple more hours, talking about..everything.
Halo went to work, his hands shaking. He was tired, bruised and needed sleep. "Halo. Why don't you head home. I can take over your shift." Marie says gently. He shakes his head, "Gotta work." She grabs his hand. "Go. Home." He glanced at the older woman, but nods. He grabs his things and clocks out.
Alto lost track of time as he sat with Stormy, their hands intertwined next to them on the floor.
Halo walked home, limping a little. It had started to rain, but he simply placed his hood on his head. Sighing softly he looks at the ground, then towards the sky. Alto wasn't home yet. He gives a relieved sigh and makes dinner quickly. Dinner is in the microwave, I'm in bed. I felt a little sick so I decided to hit the hay early. he writes, leaving it on the table.