For One Evening(Madison, Open)

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This was all his fault. Oriel knew that. What the hell could he have been thinking, that this group of people could possibly get along? Even if Madison was an asshole who couldn't keep his mouth shut, or Kodah was a hotheaded time bomb, ready to fight at the slightest provocation. Oriel knew all this yet still hoped that they could get along....shit, this wasn't supposed to happen. All Oriel wanted was to have his friends over and reminisce in the nostalgia of giving them a meal like he used to. He just wanted it to feel like that again....but it all went to hell, and it was all Oriel's fault.

Oriel could still feel the soreness in his hand from where he struck at Kodah. He was shaking with fury, with upset, and about a million other things that he couldn't identify. Oriel couldn't believe he'd actually lashed out at his (best) friend, and the look he'd received from Kodah hit him hard, harder than a mere punch. Making matters worse, Lux had gotten a teacher to pull them apart, looking down on them and demanding answers. Well, Oriel wasn't going to give them to her, it wasn't any of her fucking business. And of course it was Madison who first opened his mouth, followed by yet another outburst by Kodah. "Shut up!" he yelled, though he wasn't quite sure at who. His eyes were fixed on some distant corner, away from everyone he didn't want to see. He wasn't even thinking about Lux or Penelope or the blonde chick or the dude with the bat, when the hell did he get here anyway?

But Kodah's next words bit into him even further, and the immature child he was, Oriel responded the only way he knew how. "Fuck you!! I never needed you anyways!" Oriel screamed at Kodah with a hard look as he forced the burn of bitter tears back from his eyes. He didn't need Kodah or anyone else here. He picked up a nearby glass and threw it at Kodah, barely missing the other boy, letting it shatter against the wall behind him. "Get out!! Get the fuck outta here! I hate you!" Words he didn't really mean, but couldn't help but say. Oriel looked around him for something else to throw, no longer caring that the teacher was there.

[Penelope Lopez]

Shit went down faster than when the Titanic struck a iceberg and sunk. What had started out like more or less a nice evening, if one looked away from the fact that this Maddie Oriel clearly had a thing for had quite the foul mouth, it hadn't been all that bad. Then again, Penelope had enjoyed the bitch fight to the utmost degree. Until shit hit the fan anyways.

At first, there was this soulless ginger kid coming into the room, looking like he thought he was the big next thing. He threw his mouth around as if it mattered what he thought. Hell, everyone knows gingers have no soul. Penelope turned to glare at him. ''Hey, what's the difference between a ginger and a brick? At least the brick gets laid.'' And then out of nowhere a teacher entered the room, took the bat and started throwing questions all over the place.

After that, there was a clusterfuck of angry words and accusations thrown all over the room. Angry kids with their pride hurt. Honestly, it was all getting pretty lame at this point. Rather than funny it had now become nothing but an annoying headache throwing at the back of Pen's head. She didn't even bother paying attention anymore, they were all getting in deep shit trouble anyways, so who the hell cared who did what and who hit who? Why did it matter? Most of them had been drinking, and that alone was enough to get them into trouble. But nope. That wasn't enough, these morons just had to make everything worse. The sound of shattered glass echoed through the room and even more childish remarks were thrown around.

''Oh, for God's sake...'', she muttered and face palmed herself. ''Why don't all of you pull your heads out of your asses and stop acting like this is the end of the fucking world? You're only making it worse on yourself, and the rest of us. Seriously, I knew you had a lot of crap up there, but Jesus Christ.'' Penelope was tired, and all she wanted was to go back to her own dorm and forget about the whole pile of crap.

[Madison Bane]

Madison only smirked at Kodah’s antics. “I’d apologize for him, but clearly he’s drunk and has no remorse.” He wasn’t sure if Kodah would normally, but Madison would guess that he probably didn’t. He didn’t care for anything other than his own skin, and Kodah was making enough of an ass out of himself to make Madison really appear as the victim. Point and case, Madison didn’t really know who Oriel was, or that Kodah was a part of his past – and he’d like to keep it that way.

Madison nodded sympathetically in Penelope’s direction, “The whore’s right.” This was all just a bunch of bullshit drama. It belonged in books and fantasies, not real life. What the actual fuck?

[Chester Douglas]

Raising an eyebrow, Chester smirked at the boy who threatened to shove his bat in an unsavoury place. "Quivering in my boots." He answered shortly.

Chester only recognised the bespectacled boy when he answered the teacher who barged in, immediately pointing to him. And his bat. Which she took away.

He was about to answer her question when the whore started to speak. "Oh good Lord. That's the best you can come up with?" He asked with a chuckle, glancing at Callie briefly when she smacked his arm. Although her thoughts about the situation made him snort a little. "Didn't know you had a thing for bricks." He turned to look at Penelope. "Although gaping blackhole like yours down there, I shouldn't be surprised." He responded, even with the teacher around.

"That bat was actually supposed to be for decorative purposes. Dramatic entrances and all that." He shamelessly yanked it back from the teacher and wrapped a protective arm around Callie. "Listen, teach...I only came for the blond. I've got her now. I'm just gonna go. Thanks for coralling the children. Much appreciated." Chester turned around, pulling Callie around with him before looking for the exit.