Seduction High (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 7 - Competing Viers

Chapter 7 - Competing Viers

                                                         Blackmailing him was a successful idea after all, getting him expelled is a genius. I hope for now that'll get him to stop me from having bruises.

My Aunt would go into fits if she finds out about this, I don't know how long will this game keep. But for now I hope it'll keep the flow going on.

It'll be a hectic of a chance-medley, probably imperilment would be an occurance along the way, for my sake I should keep it flowy.

I don't know about the others but if that would happen that will be their problem not mine since I didn't cause antecedent of the nature.

"So what do you want to do with this whole scrap of a junk?" Ah, I forgot the Mr. Sandy Blonde dude was still here, the itch of smacking him across the face was a mere distance from my urge.

Repressing it would have been such a deal to me, good thing my conscience knew better. Lucky him. Well, supposedly I should thank my conscience if not, I'd be gone home with a smack.

"Meh, I'm lazy right now" I slumped on my seat feeling my dazedly attitude. I heard him groaned in frustration and smack his palm on his face. Pressing his palms deeper.

Barely didn't hold my chuckled, maybe I should play with him for a while. Seeing him like this is fun to watch, more like my own entertainment. One of the reasons why I love my own intestinal fortitude.

"Seriously?! I'm sick of this!" He growled. Not so threatening to me, I didn't even flinch at his own doughtiness.

"Cool down dude, I'm thinking" I deadpanned. To be honest to much of my diversion, persecuting him was even more of a distraction for me to think of my Art Exhibit.

I still have time anyways, the deadline was still a few more months to go, so this wasn't much of a problem for me to deal with.

I could think of some artistic ideas in minutes, I just need some inspiration or perfect scheme for my own exposition. Time is mostly needed at certain things like this, obviously.

He sigh and I smile. It was rare of me to smile at someone like him, mostly I look at a person dull or bored. He should be lucky.

Personally, mostly I would try to hide my inner side of myself, I dislike showing my personality to someone who wouldn't even bare me for the time being and for not long.

It sickens me and I would be petrified if I broke my own law.

"So what now?" He broke the awkward silence that was beginning to form in the midst air.

"How about this?" I said as I grab a piece of paper and my old ballpen.

"I'll plan of something for the Art Exhibit but I wanna know something, would you prefer sculpting or painting? Can we at least have a decent idea that you would at least cooperate with me?" I went on as I scribbled a simple draft that just came on my mind, a mixture of polygons in different angles.

"You said you wanted a perfect alluring Art Junk? right?" He asked obviously taking delight attention from me. Finally we were getting to something.

"Correct. I prefer a distinctive mixture of sculpting and painting at the same time, maybe well decorated with third dimensional effects like adding a few beads of diamonds and etc. studs could be useful too, I just need a perfect extraction to where to put it" I kept on blabbering on as I finally started a draft on sculptor shapes.

"So we are going with sculpting then? Is it mostly done with metal scraps or just plain clay?" He asked.

"Probably we are going with plain clay but if you have any ideas with metal scraps we could adjust to it" I replied looking at him. Staring at his eyes was my mistake because I caught myself in ensnaring enchantment.