snowintexasfrigginmelts: ([art] That one grin)
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Who: Leo Valdez and Sebastian Carter
When: Sixth grade >8D
What: Leo's the new kid, Sebastian's been bullied. Leo to the rescue?
Warnings: Course language, bullying?
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It was one of those schools.

Leo hadn't known what those schools were like until his mom died. In Houston? His school was kind of rough, but it was small, and he liked learning from his mom more anyway. He didn't have to put so much attention into the people, into fitting in, because he'd been there since the beginning. He had friends he'd invited to his birthday parties, and in return he'd go to theirs. All happy.

It wasn't like that anymore. Now, Leo had to pay attention to the people, because that's what kept him safe. If he got in with the right crowd, they wouldn't screw with him. Yeah, that meant bullies. That meant mean people, people who could take your head off. Leo had to get in right with them, smile and crack jokes and put up with the BS so he'd be safe. Anonymous in a good way.

These weren't those sorts of people, though. The school was kind of on the whitewashed side--not totally, but Leo didn't see many other hispanic or black kids. They weren't like his last school, either. When Leo raised his voice to (gasp) argue with the teacher? Everyone looked at him like he'd tried to shoot the guy or something.

Yeah, not one of those schools. Leo probably didn't help the situation in that math class by screwing with the projector when the teacher was answering a question (as usual, he ended up in the front and next to the teacher after he took one look at Leo's smile) to make have static in certain parts of the screen. Maybe into the shape of a smily-face with "x"s for eyes and stuff. Yup. Not a rough school.

It was weird having foster parents who actually could send him to an uppity school. It didn't really make much difference, and Leo was still bouncy in class, but still. It also meant he had a bunch of foster siblings though. And his foster parents had their own kids. Yeah, kind of really weird.

Leo grinned as he followed some of the other guys out to recess on his third day. They didn't let people go to recess as long here as they did at his last school.

Date: 2013-08-12 09:41 pm (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Hesitant Uncertainty)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
"Oh." Sebastian wrinkled his brow in thought. "Is that how people talk where you come from?" He'd never heard of an English language that used words like McShizzle. And then he remembered with a small smile, "It's slang. An informal nonstandard vocabulary composed typically of coinages, arbitrarily changed words, and extravagant, forced, or facetious figures of speech."

Date: 2013-08-12 09:55 pm (UTC)
dulcet_cellist: (Trying to Explain)
From: [personal profile] dulcet_cellist
Sebastian was used to that reaction. It was disappointing to see it again. But Leo wasn't calling him names or beating him up, just the opposite, so he wasn't sure if this meant it was time to end the conversation or continue it as if everything was still okay.

And this dilemma was the exact reason he didn't talk anyone. Well, it was one of the reasons. A reason that led to the other reason: getting beat up and called a nerd. He never knew how to talk to anyone and not knowing made his anxiety worse. But it been next to never since to the last person was this nice to him so he was sure he should make more of an effort.

Sebastian licked his lips, heart pounding. "My surname is Hokori-Anderson."

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