hate seeing you

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"You have to be kidding me?" Magnus muttered to himself, he is now sat in an empty classroom with only two other people inside with a chalk board that writes "DETENTION" in all capitals. The only place he didn't want to be right now, and he is in it.
Knowing that he is going to waste more time and have none for practicing with his band, he begins to fidget with his pencil. Biting his lips to his own fingernails, rubbing his fingertips together, tapping his foot, just anything to pass the time without getting in trouble.

You may be wondering... how did he get into detention? More like who got him in detention.
If you guessed Adrian you were correct! Congrats! You get nothing, just Magnus sulking in the corner of the room because he has somewhere else to be instead of this almost empty classroom.

He craves a cigarette right now, something to get his mind off this mess he put himself into. Forgetting the damage he did to Adrian's "ugly" face, leaving a bruise on his lip and a permission slip to the school nurse.

For him..he gets a lecture from the administrator, and a threat of school suspension. Lucky him you may say, he didn't get suspension .

"Margret's gonna be pissed." He thought, a little scared on the outcome of his big sister yelling at him, again.

Margret is the type of sister who is very protective, making sure his mischievous bother didn't do any damage to the school or to others, even to himself. She didn't want her little brother to be in Hell, even though he already is. Margret does look like Magnus, you can tell when you look at them.

Black long hair, young, have slim bodies, similar styles, and of course freckles spreaded on eachothers noses.

They love bicker and cause banter but they also are protective of eachother. None of them are in a relationship so that's good, they were afraid that one of them will get hurt.
Both of them came out at the same time, making their bond stronger. Their parents weren't that shocked, they were proud and supportive. It was relief. They were a great family, "were".
They parents were so close to a divorce, but that didn't happen. What did happen is a trip to the hospital, the two siblings were shocked at this news.

Both of their parents were dead. Caused by a car accident, their father didn't see the truck come by.

Margret became more worried about Magnus, since their parents passed. More worried about his performance in the semester, she wants him to succeed well and not become some hobo in the alleyways selling drugs for a living.

"Magnus. Magnus! Maggot! Stoner Wannabe!" Magnus snap backs to reality after he hears an annoying voice call after him.

He looks at where the voice was coming from. "Adrian..god fucking damnit." he mutters at himself.

Adrian Grove, leaning right on the door frame of the classroom, all smug. Knowing that he strucked a nerve into the slightly-sober brain of Magnus'.

Magnus noticed that the rest of the students who were in here left. Did he spaced out too long? What time is it?

"Hey you're zoning out again, weed supply." Trying to anger the shorter teen but failed, just leaving the victim into confusion.
"Weed supply? Youre creative aren't you?" Shoving his fists into his jean's pockets, fiddling around with the lighter he has in one of them.

"Why were you waiting for me?" He wondered. "I just want to, y'know piss you off. Like always." "That didn't end well for you, didn't it?"

Magnus smirked. Casually walking pass the jock, leaving him in anger instead. "Fuck you asshole." Adrian spat, thinking it would make a comeback, but instead he got flipped off.

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"Man, you know what he said?!" Adrian shouted at his now annoyed friend Eddison. "What? What did he do this time?"
Eddison was tired of Adrian's ranting, randomly Adrian always talks about Magnus. Like how stupid he looked and seeing him smoke, the way his taunts didn't get to him that much anymore.
"He thinks he is so tough now! Punching me in the face and talking to me like THAT!" Eddison thinks it was a bore. All the same, Magnus was the topic Adrian usually yells, rants, punches the wall, and scream about.
"Why are you so obsessed with him? Youre the one who waited for him."
"He was just sitting there! Looking at the window so weirdly, so I thought~ I could take my chance into taunting." "Youre so annoying." Eddison scoffed, "Oh I know." Adrian smiled proudly.

That smile faded away so quick when he caught a sight of three people, one of them having black wavy hair, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, peirced ears, freckles, dark green sweater, layered over a turtle neck tucked in with some nice black jeans,

Magnus.

Oh god why is he here? He has friends? Do they smoke too? Why be friends with that moody asshole?

"Oh hi Adrian, fancy seeing you here." Magnus spoke, wanting to take the first move. "What are you gonna do smoke here? Didn't know you have friends, that seems impossible to believe, Maggot."

That nickname ticked Magnus, a scowl appeared on his face.  He felt a tugged at his sleeve, looking down seeing Noel wanting him to not fight back. He nodded with sympathy, following Noel to where Celest was sitting

Adrian's eyes followed the three going to the other side of the field. Sitting on other benches, talking to each other and giggling. He noticed Magnus didn't really talk, he usually smirked or laugh as a response, headphones still on, wondering what he is listening to?

"Probably MCR. Typical emo."

"I know your obsessed with him but like atleast don't stare at him for so long while I'm talking" Eddison interrupted,

"What do you mean I wasn't." Adrian got all defensive, yelling at Eddison, naming reasons why he wasn't staring at the boy. Denying the truth.

"Man, you're stubborn you know?" "Oh god, shut the fuck up."

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