The Best Kind of Villian
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Lance smiles a bit and leads her into the room, “Here you are! Don’t fall asleep too much.” He sprints off to his own class, sliding into language arts quickly.
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Nat nods a few times, “Powers… Ice and fire…” She takes a long sip of her drink hat, glancing over at the other newcomer, “You have a lot of friends, don’t you Nero?” She says, taking another bite of her sandwich.
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Lance goes over to Fallen and taps her shoulder, “28? Follow me. Matt Rose won’t answer you, he’s kind of a mute.” He smiles and hears a bell, “We should get there quick.”
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Nat smiles a bit, “Wow…” She takes a bite of her sandwich and grins, “That’s really… well, I don’t know… Never really had an in law before…” She nods a bit, hearing the words, “Leader of the outsiders? That a gang in town?”
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Lance smiles at the trio of women, still making sure Fallen was standing up properly.
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Nat smiles a bit, “I really appreciate your offer though. I might take you up on that if I like the city.” She smiles at him, very impressed with his generosity to someone he just met. She looks over at the lady, “Friend of yours?” She asks, giggling a little.
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Lance looks over at the other two, smiling a bit, “Morning to you guys!”
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Lance smiles, shaking her hand softly as he chuckles a bit, “Yeah, that can lead to bad things sometimes.” He slowly tries to help her back up, “No worries though, where you headed to, Fallen?”
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Nat shakes her head a bit, smiling at his generosity, “No, that’s okay. I know I could just get a house or apartment room very easily, but, that’s not exactly what I’m talking about…” She looks out the window, “I just want to be in…well, a nice place, a nice city. Maybe have some friends here and there… I want know I love my surroundings, you know?”
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Lance looks at the girl a bit more seriously now, a hint of worry in his gaze, “It’s alright, you’re probably just nervous is all.” He uses the back of his left hand to feel her forehead, his other hand grasping her a little, “I think you’re okay… Probably just anxiety.” He smiles, “I’m Lance, by the way.”
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Lance looks at the lockers and nods, “Oh, you’re getting to your locker then?” He says looking at the girl try to stabilize herself as he offers a hand, “You okay?”
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Lance turns swiftly around, glaring at the girl, slowly calming down, “I-It’s okay…” He lets out a sigh and looks at her, “You seem lost…”
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Nat looks up at him and smiles, “Just kind of… well, running I guess.” She lowers her voice and leans in closer, “Not just running from the law, if you catch my drift, but…” She sits back in her seat, “Well, trying to find a place to call home…” She takes a long drink of her hat, “And yeah, I don’t mind you calling me Nat.”
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Nat laughs a bit more as he goes along with the joke, “I’ll have to buy some chicken off of you sometime.” She looks up at the waiter, “Just a chicken sandwich and fries, please.” She says, drinking her drink hat still, smiling bright.
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Lance looks at her, glaring still, “I didn’t mean like that you cheap whore!” He turns around and walks towards his room, “Go hit on someone else… bloody ailurophile…”