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Highschool Monster Meme

Highschool Monster Meme!

THE NOT SO GOLDEN AGE

Being a monster is bad enough. Worse? Being a teenager.

Well, now you're both. Ryslig Highschool gets a lot of transfer students, willing or not. Willing or not, they have also gone through the terrible worse-than-puberty process of becoming a monster. The Fourth god is your local incredibly powerful student body president. The Fog, your either loved-or-hated pre calculus teacher. Mana is that amazingly helpful janitor. You know, the one.

At the very least, it's a lovely school. There's a pool, the green house, that high ceiling in the library and gym. It's made just for the comfort of monsters, even if you had to eat the other students. It's fine.

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Egon is an overachiever extraordinaire. Leave the dormitory, go to like six AP classes, have a supernatural club meeting, have a chemistry club meeting, and a chemistry club meeting if he has time. Eat a few times in there, get the cake from the snack bar, then go back to the dormitory and be a terrible roommate by staying up all night with the lights on working on his PKE meter because angels can't sleep.

There's a lot of place to catch him around. Including the local scrap shop or the gym. Just get him to talk, it's not so bad. If you can catch him before he teleports from one class to another.

Wildcard!

Edited 2017-09-04 17:18 (UTC)

closed to Draco

Robbie will never relent on jocks being Just the Worst. But man, Draco has something special. It's not only being hot, but it's not being a force of gross positivity. Draco is just as casually bitter as he is, and he likes his singing. Also he managed to play sportsball whatever while being a naga.

That's basis enough for a relationship. And more than enough excuse to go make out behind the bleachers during lunch. Robbie is hunched under his hoodie, standing among the garbage, shadows, and spilled popcorn from last night's game. He looks sulky as ever, but that's really just his disposition. And it's cold out here.

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You know that goth kid. Yeah, that one. The one who doesn't play sports, isn't super smart, has like no ambition, and isn't even great at playing his guitar? That's Robbie.

He does the typical Robbie things. Make a solid C average, eat people. Troll things. He's always laying out of math to go stand in the parking lot under a parasol and pretend to smoke, or something. Who wants to socialize with that?

Wildcard!

[Not Tsukikage, that's who. He has pretty good grades, little interest in music and had such a stickler for rules that everyone just accepted he was a hall monitor despite Ryslig not even having hall monitors. Robbie and Tsukikage had no real interests they shared. The only reason that that the masked teenager appears before him now is because Robbie is out of class.]

It's bad for your health.

[He means the smoking. And he's suddenly now coming up from behind the car. How did he even get there?]

[Oh boy, this guy. Mr. Security. Robbie sort of assumed he just sort of did it for the kicks.]

[That makes it even more annoying when the spider guy is suddenly crawling out from behind the younger teen's van. He jumps, wiry fur stiffening on the back of his neck.]

I'm not actually smoking, dude. Bug off.

Even just putting it in your mouth is bad.

[Make him buzz off.] But if you aren't smoking, what are you doing here?

Just hanging out, dude.

Why are you creeping around the parking lot anyway?

[Robbie's tail twitches in agitation, flicking a few pebbles across the asphalt.]

[Tsukikage seems almost baffled by the answer, and he tilts his head, as if hanging around somewhere without a purpose was incomprehensible.]

Looking for one of the teachers. One of them forced her into her travel form and threw her out the window on the ground floor for a joke. She sprinted this way. I hope you haven't seen a startled bunny around.

I haven't.

[Robbie bites down on the cigarette, leaning back, balancing on his stone fins.]

What else is happenin', Tsuki?

What else? Nothing much. I've just been working as usual. I don't do much other than work and do my homework. I went to the gym the other day, I suppose. That was a nice change of pace.

[What a boring guy...]

...Right.

[He really is. Robbie rolls his eyes, crossing his arms again.]

Want a cigarette?

To confiscate it? Of course. [Tsukikage leans and looks under the car. It's hard to tell if he's joking or not.]

I wouldn't be allowed it even if I wanted it.

No rules when teachers aren't looking.

[Robbie flicks away the chewed end of his unused cigarette, considering another before shrugging and pulling his hood up further and cinching it closed, horns and rocks making it look very lumpy.]

[That gets the ninja to laugh a little. Such a concept is really unfeasible]

In before Ms Seragaki is staring at you from under one of the cars.

[He sighs.] It'd be nice though... What a liberated way of thinking.

Well,

[Robbie shrugs.]

Just stick around.

You haven't been waiting long, have you?

[ Draco slithers up silently, his scales soft on the ground beneath the bleachers, though he's not moving as quickly as normal. It is chilly, after all, and he is a naga. It's been a while since he's gotten the chance to sun, what with all those classes and an early morning practice, so he's a bit slow-moving. That's what he's going to stick to if Robbie asks.

[ but he doesn't think Robbie will ask, because he's hooking his arms around the troll's waist right then anyway, narrowly avoiding those rocks, and tipping his face to kiss his boyfriend's neck gently. ]

Nah, I love standing out in the cold.

[Robbie grins. He's not going to question it, really. He was just glad to get to see his boyfriend privately, soften up a little, make out and maybe slip his fingers into a cloaca for a hot minute.]

[He accepts the kiss, tilting his head to allow Draco better access to his neck, away from the rock spires on his shoulders. The teen bites his lip, letting out a low sigh.]

Missed you.

[ snrk. Whatever. He's not sure if Robbie's kidding or not, but it just earns a little roll of his eyes before he slithers in close. Draco hates the cold, but Robbie's right there, ready to warm him up. Sort of. Not really, but maybe it's psychosomatic.

[ he nibbles gently at his boyfriend's throat, humming against it as well. ]

Missed you too, darling. How long do you have?

I've got twenty minutes until lunch ends.

[Robbie will wrap his arms around the older teen, sharing what little warmth he had in his stony body. At least he was technically warm blooded.]

[The troll grinned, accepting his kisses gladly and putting one firmly on the snake's forehead.]

Perfect. I can work with that.

[ yes, a small blessing. Sadly, under the bleachers isn't a great spot to collect sunshine, but he had been sunning earlier that day; he's not terribly worried about it.

[ after all, he's got other things to do. Like grin at Robbie for that forehead kiss. ] You did miss me. That's adorable.

[Robbie blushes a bit, huffing playfully. He can't let his boyfriend embarrass him, especially when they're alone. The teen sputters slightly.]

Nah, I just felt like kissing your forehead. It's fine.

[Excuse him while he kisses you even more, thanks.]

[ he's just going to continue to grin, because he can. And because that embarrassment is adorable. ]

Uh-huh. That's exactly what it is. [ he leans into it, coiling his tail happily around Robbie. ] What about the rest of me?

I don't think we have time for that.

[He continues to pepper kisses, from the naga's ears, to his jaw, to his beck.]

[ ah... ah, he like this. He moves with the kisses, tipping his chin back, pressing his chest forward, arching to press into it all. ]

You never know. We might. Or at least we have time for a good start.

I don't wanna go to math with a boner again, babe.

[He continues to kiss though, leaving a saucy little bite on his neck.]

I think you are- ah- [ oh, that's rude. But he so loves it, arching harder, his tail coiling around Robbie's leg. ] -just being silly. There are much worse things, you know.

Or I could try to get you off before then.

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Highschool Monster Meme

Egon Spengler- Senior

Robbie Valentino - sophmore

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