Title: These Hallowed Halls
Rating: PG -second person POV, slashy thoughts
Author: Heath07
Summary: Ryan contemplates his new school.
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So this is it. This is pretension on the road to the Ivy League. This is silver spoon rich kids and repressed sexuality.
This is where you're going to spend an entire year of your life trying to live up to other people's expectations.
You look around at the gleaming whiteness and well-manicured lawns and you know this is a place where you can get good head because all these
angst-riddled rich boys are just waiting for an excuse. Just waiting for a bad influence, like you, to corrupt them.
And you could corrupt them, right down to their Calvin Klein boxer-briefs.
This is going to be hell, with a little side of heaven.
You already know you're going to hate your classes. The teachers are going to look down on you. The students won't accept you.
But, this is the place Seth showed you the pirate handshake and let his fingers linger over your pulse a little too long.
The place where he looked you in the eyes and you could see relief spelled there. It's all worth it to make Seth at ease. To make him feel a little normal in a
land of pod people.
Look out Harbor School and guile-filled pretty boys, Ryan Atwood has entered the building. These hallowed halls will never be the same again.
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