Stingue drabbles and one shots.

Meeting someone the same as me. {Visual Kei Style x Visual Kei Style}

Stingue: Meeting someone the same as me.

Note 1: Credits to kibu-me on tumblr for the idea.

Note 2: Thanks Google images for style references.

Note 3: I made them teenagers because why not.

Note 4: In which all of the other students are fairy tail characters but I made them bullies well most of them because life happens.

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Sting woke up and got out of bed currently it was a Monday and he was so excited for the first new day of year 10, he had just moved school after some recent bullying problems at his old school. Sting Eucliffe got bullied because he was different, sting had bright blonde hair, multiple piercings, black chokers, black outfits (sometimes white) and all together a weird style but he loves his style and he doesn't care what everyone else thinks - well that's what he thought, he got beat up at school for being different. He sometimes hates living around the parts he lives around because there's no one similar to him, but maybe he will find one someday.

He got dressed and put on his favourite outfit, today's attire was a black shirt with some graphic design on which Sting didn't know but he thought it looked cool (plus it was black so there's a bonus.) a black baggy cardigan - which was equally way to big for him but Sting seriously didn't care, he put some black ripped shorts on and finished the look with black and white socks and also black trainers what go past his ankle - similar to converse but cheap versions of converse (Sting was a thrift shopper.) he then went over to his dressing table and got the comb and the hairspray and brushed his hair and buffanted it, his hair is literally sonic - he had really big hair.

A few minutes later, his mum dropped him off at school - his mum doesn't really like Sting's fashion sense but couldn't care less because he's a teenager so he can control how he dresses. He walked past the people who was staring at him, he also forgot to mention how he had black nails currently. Sting sighed, sometimes he wonder why he chose to like this style but sometimes he's glad he is. Sting is gay also, so as well as having a different style and also getting bullied for that - he also got bullied because he was gay but you know, life is life... you have to avoid the negativity.

He walked into class and sat there for 10 minutes taking selfies with weird kiss pose and Japanese signs (e.g the stupid duck face.) then some girls came in and Sting quickly put his phone away, everyone marched into class and sat down at there respectful seats and gave Sting some glares and evil looks. Sting looked back and they stared away, Sting giggled. The teacher walked in, "Good morning class. I hope your weekend was nice. We have a new student with us today!" the teacher said, her name was Miss Vermilion. "Come up here and introduce yourself, Mr Eucliffe." Sting walked up to the front and turned around facing the chalkboard to write his name on it and then turned back around. "How about you introduce yourself?" Miss Vermilion said.
"Hello. I'm Sting Eucliffe, just call me Sting. I moved here from a few cities away due to reasons which I'd rather not discuss. I understand that my style is different compared to most of yours." (In which it literally was, the boys was wearing track suit bottoms and that - but other boys had chequered tops and stuff and the girls were mostly in crop tops, fake tans and the odd girls were in black jumpers with band logos on.) "However, I'm not dangerous. Thanks for having me here." Sting stopped talking.

Rogue looked up and stared at the new member - he looked similar to him. Sting looked back at the student who was staring at him and instantly blushed. He was cute, he looked like Sting as well.... "this could be interesting." Sting said.
"You can take a seat in the corner at the desk next to Rogue." Sting walked to the empty desk and some girls giggled when the teacher mentioned the name Rogue, "silence girls!" the teacher shouted at the girls. Sooner or later class began.

At break time, Sting waited until everyone walked outside the classroom including Rogue - he then left following Rogue. Rogue did indeed feel a strange presence, Sting walked up to Rogue and tapped him on the shoulder. Rogue flinched, he turned around, "...Yes?" he replied.
"Can you show me around, pretty please?" Sting asked smiling. Rogue blushed and Sting noticed that,
"Y-yeah... sure. I'd love to..." Rogue responded. They walked around school with Rogue showing Sting around, Rogue pointed out different rooms such as the boys changing room, the toilets. Sting was quite interested the school was so big compared to his old one however he couldn't help but stare at Rogue, he truly was beautiful... "Anyway, what's your style called?" Sting asked Rogue hoping to get rid of the conversation and make a new one as he did want to get to know him.
"Um, Visual Kei...." Rogue replied, pushing his long fringe out of his face.
"Oh, same here.... You're the first person I have seen with the same style as me!" Sting replied smiling, Rogue suddenly perked up. "Oh wow, really? Ha ha that's cool." Rogue replied.

Sting and Rogue walked past the girls and boys in the canteens, "Oh god.... there's Rogue." one mentioned,
"Ew Rogue is here." a boy mentioned to his friends. Rogue hung his head down. Sting looked around the room, everyone was staring at Rogue with a disgusted face, this bought Sting back to his past at his old school. Sting took Rogue's hand and took him away, they hid in the bathroom since it was quiet. Sting let go of Rogue's hand - well attempted to but Rogue wouldn't allow that, "Rogue? What's up?" Sting heard a few sobs and then Rogue fell to the floor and crouched in the corner. Sting sat down next to him whilst Rogue sobbed. "I hate this school." Rogue mumbled, Sting sighed... he knew how that felt.
"I know how you feel. I got bullied as well. It will change, okay?" Sting asked.
"Humph. I hate this world. I regret being different. Why did god make me this way? Why was lord evil and made for me to be different." Rogue mumbled with tears falling down his face.
"Rogue, your handsome and cute. It's okay I promise." Sting said rubbing Rogue's back. Rogue turned around to sit to face forward Rogue and hugged Sting, "Thanks.... Sting." Rogue said, Sting smiled.
"No problem, bud." Sting responded.

If you're the light, im your darkness.

We are one and all.

We are together and we will defeat.

//END.

Some art it was based off: