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"Very good, you have been practicing!" his instructor placed his right hand on Abor's left shoulder. Abor just swallowed hard and continued to play. The instructor bobbed his head to the tempo as he slid his hand up and down Abor's back. "Mr. Luinzie!" Abor jumped. "Yes…?" the instructor's mind seemed to be off in the clouds a bit. Atoka thought a bit, "Uh… I-" but thought of nothing. "You must be thirsty!" Mr. L patted his back and went off to fetch some drinks. Atoka let out a deep sigh of relief. Soon Mr. Luinzie was back. He set Abor's drink on a coaster up top the instrument as he sipped his own. Abor's glass was full of ice and bottled water, but in Mr. L's was a screwdriver, or vodka and orange juice. "Excellent!" he exclaimed and set his empty tall glass next to Abor's short one. His eyes seemed to be fallowing the music piece… He placed his right on Abor's lower back, "I thought you were thirsty." "I am, but, I'm playing right now…" "Aha! Just as you were taught, play the song until it's finished." Mr. L laughed a bit. Once he came to the end of the song, he lifted the glass and took a sip. The instructor went off to refill his own glass. Impatiently Abor watched the clock witch still read six forty-two. "Damn it…" he cursed. Mr. L was just entering the room, "What's wrong?" "Huh!" he jumped a bit, "Oh nothing I have a party to be at is all." He covered himself up.
"Ah, I see." Mr. Luinzie took a few more gulps and set his drink aside, "There's still a few things we need to go over. Like, around measure 29. Your getting a bit offbeat… You gotta stay with the tempo. Play 25 to 30 for me." His arms stretched across ether side of Abor as he held himself up on the piano. Abor flipped back to the page and set his fingers on the keys. Then he began to play what he was told. Mr. L's eyes began to fallow the music again, "Very good…" and he rested his head on Abor's shoulder. "Do it again!" he demanded. So Abor started again. Mr. Luinzie lifted hands from the wood and crossed his arms over Abor's stomach, placing his hands on Abor's waste. This made Abor swallow down hard. Mr. L chuckled a bit at this as he slid his hands downward. "I'm done!" Abor cried out. Mr. L grunted a bit, "Herm…I, play the song over. I want to hear if you have any, other, weak spots." So Aboromu switched back over to the first page and played the song over again. Mr. Luinzie slipped his fingers down Abor's pants.
Aboromu left as the clock read 10:02. "Bye Mr. Luinzie," he said as he walked out the doors. Mr. L smirked, "See you next time Aboromu," and he sipped from his full again glass. He was glad to be over with that. But he knew that in seven days, he'd be back in the same place. That wasn't important now, the party was! Abor really wanted to go, but then again. "I just won't go home," he said to himself, realizing how big of an idiot he really was. 'What's the worse they'll do? Ground me?' he laughed a bit. He approached Miroku's house. "Should I go in… What will they do to me? Oh well…" he shook it off and walked to the door. "Should I knock?" just as he was about to the door flung open. There stood Jehn, attempting to hold herself up. "Eh…" Abor held her up. She looked up and smiled, she didn't run, she didn't scream, she didn't panic, she smiled… He wasn't really sure what to do, so he just smiled back. "Ab-bor…?" she slurred. "Uh-huh?" he nodded. She placed her head on his upper stomach, unable to reach his chest, and giggled, "I am sooooooo…..buzzed…" "Yeah, I can tell," he answered. She began to sway back and forth, "You know, I've always liked you?" "I doubt that," he said lowly.
"I think a lot!" she paused. "Really?" he asked sarcastically. She continued, "A lot! About, what you look like, under!…your clothes…" "Under?" he asked a bit shocked. He lifted her wedding style and went inside. "I'm supposed be home in…what time is it?" she asked. He thought for a second, "Around ten-thirty." Jehn began to burst into laughter, "Like an hour ago!" "That's nice to know!" Abor said back. "What the fuck are you doing here!" he herd his brother scream from behind him. Abor just ignored Inuyasha and made his way through all the people. "Hey you fuck face! I'm talking to you!" he attempted to fallow after. Abor stepped of the mobs of people and pushed through the crowds trying to make his way to the steps. Then he heard a huge crash, and turned to see Inuyasha had tumbled into a lamp, that hit some one on the head, who fell into the fish tank, that broke all over everyone, and there was glass, water, and fish all over the place.
Abor took Jehn to a vacant room. He set her on the bed and sat next to her. Jehn laid her head in his lap and giggled up at him. "Eh…hey wait a minute," he tried to clear things. "I'm all yours Abor!" she licked her lips just as he had done earlier that day. He shook his head to get things strait. Of course he wanted to do it, just not to poor little Jehn, "Actually, how bout…not." She pouted, "Why not!" "Well, I mean…" he didn't know what to say. Now she looked sad, like she wasn't good enough or something. "How about I just lay here with you?" he asked. "No!" jumped up and pushed him on his back. Soon Abor found himself startled by the freshman. Slowly she rocked back and forth, "Don't make me rape you!" she laughed. "Let's not have that…" he smiled for her. She grabbed his face and leaned in kissing him. This was a big shocker for him! His first kiss… Jehn slid in her tongue and continued to ride him. Not sure of what exactly to do, Abor kissed her back, just going along. She pulled away, "Ok…we can just make out." He was fine with this, he wouldn't feel bad for her then.
Atoka left the room with Jehn peacefully sleeping and tucked in. He locked the door before leaving though. "Toke!" Qual cheered. Jim put his arm around him, "Glad you could make it!" Abor turned back to Qual handed him a bottle with a strange grin on his face. He just shrugged it off and chugged. It burned his mouth, throat, and stomach. Plus, it tasted awful! Once he was finished with that, he was feeling pretty good. He stumbled all over the place! "There you are you stupid fuck!" Inuyasha practically fell into him. Abor laughed at him, "Shut up! Your drunk!" His head swayed back and forth, as Inuyasha tried to keep his balance. "Atoka!" Qual chuckled. Jim held a long tube, "Time to chug!" "Ok!" he was done for it. They pushed everything off the coffee table and slammed him down on it. Jim stuffed the bong his tube in his mouth, and Qual grabbed a bottle of Southern Comfort, "You need a chaser?" "Mmm…mmm…" Abor shook his head no. Then Qual poured it on down.
Gulp, gulp, gulp, down the hatchet it went. As it hit his stomach he could feel himself get drunker. He made it about one quarter of the bottle and didn't feel so good any longer. Aboromu rolled over and began to puke his guts out. "Hahaha! He's fucked up!" they laughed. "You did pretty good!" Qual patted him on the back as Abor looked at him shit faced. "Especially for your first time drinking. I know it is…" he bobbed his head.
The next thing he remembered was waking up in his bed. His head felt as if lots of people were poking it, over and over. He slowly sat up, "Damn…" A bit of sun and pink shinned in through his curtains. He ripped them open revealing a perfect view of the sunset. "How long have I been sleeping? How long have I been home? How the hell did I get home!" he tried to remember but couldn't. "Aboromu!" Mia called from the floor below him. Down fell the steps and down came Abor, "Uh-huh?" "Abor!" she leapt to him, "Do you feel better?" "Feel better? What?" he was confused. She looked up at him as she hugged him tighter, "Yeah! You came and you were real sick! Puking and everything!" "Came? Home? When?" "When'd you come home? This morning! At breakfast time!" she explained. "Inuyasha…when'd he get home?" Abor asked her. She looked at him like he was an idiot, "He spent the night at Miroku's! Duh! He hasn't even came home yet!"
"You dumb ass!" his eldest brother backhanded him on the back of his head. "I know where you were! You stupid-" he looked down at Mia, "Mia run along." "But," she winded. "Go!" he pried her off Atoka and shoved her away. She gave him a mean look before running off. Sesshomaru clenched his fist and busted Abor right in the lip. Abor stood completely still, as if he didn't feel a thing, because he didn't. Blood trickled from his lip, and gently he wiped it away. "Why the hell would you go to Miroku's party anyways!" Sesshomaru sensed around to make sure no one was listening in. "You know no one likes you anyway! What's the point of being such a dumb fuck?" "Why weren't you there?" he caught Sesshomaru off guard. Sessh didn't answer him, just gave him a horrible glare, it was like a talent.