Oop, first story and all that. Short but anyway it's just to set things up. Any feedback is appreciated~
disclaimer; I don't own the game Bully, as if that wasn't obvious. ONLY the OCs here are mine. Now let's get going-
Hard beds and boy's hormones
Sigh...
Tan hands clutched the unfamiliar fabric that surrounded a body, followed by some umcomfortable shifting here and there, "Fuckin' shitty bed..."
Conclusion: Lucas Montgomery couldn't fall asleep in this hell hole. And tell you what, it was only his first night in the prestigious Bullworth Academy. Fortunately, only a meeting with Dr. Crabblesnitch took place today, the old geezer always made sure to give a /really/ warm welcome to every new student.
The teen slowly pushed the covers aside and sat up with a groan- damn thing hurt his back, a glance was given towards the old digital watch on his wrist...
4:27am. No wonder this dorm was so quiet... save for the occasional wet noises and moans coming from the room next to his. Some people really loved their right hand, didn't they? Unnerving either way.
"HAVING FUN?!" a boot was hurled and hit just the right wall, making his neighbor go silent... possibly from embarrassment that anyone was even awake so late, which Luke smirked in response to before lazily laying back down again, dark brown eyes seemingly searching the ceiling for something he couldn't find.
Why was he here again...? Oh right.
Mr. Montgomery, as he liked to mock the old man with, just wanted some free time for suck's sake! In his own words, it was either this or straight to an exorcist, the man only saw him as the spawn of Satan... if only he had a choice in this decision. The exorcist sounded way better. Well, no use making a fuss over that now... he'd just have to suck it up and face this year of school.
Just thinking about that, and the fact he actually had classes in the morning, made Luke's smirk fade, replaced by a frown as he turned over.
'Some rest sounds better than nothing,' he thought before pulling the worn-out blankets over his body again, eyes closing as he drifted off to sleep.
... Of course, waking up every few minutes to swear at whoever made the slightest noise around and hopefully shut 'em up without a fight. The next day would be a long one ...