St. Mary's

14

"Rory, don't run off!" Jordan shouted.

Rory didn't listen, there were so many people around he'd already stolen five wallets. It was like Christmas to the little ginger. He sighed happily after stealing a leather bracelet, it was just too easy. He was glad he had his backpack with him, he'd just returned from the swimming hall when the bell rang. After a while he realised, he'd lost everyone, even Jordan. He felt a little uneasy and a little lost when he wondered down a row of unfamiliar cabins. There was a commotion from a cabin at the end of the row. He headed towards it to ask for directions, when a boy with long black hair in a very messy man bun, questioned him.

"Are you here for a tattoo or piercing?"

"Wait what? You do that here?" Rory retorted looking at the young mans body, it was fairly muscular and covered head to toe in tattoos, he had subtle east Asian features, Rory guessed that one at least one of his parents' were Asian. 

"Yep."

"Are you qualified?

"Close enough." He shrugged.

"Well, I'm in." Rory grinned.

"You have to pay, of course."

"With money?"

The boy nodded, and Rory's smile brightened that wouldn't be a problem.

After they made their way in to the cabin Rory passed a boy getting two different tattoos from two other boys, and an anxious boy looking through a book in the corner. He was definitely curious. He also saw a large amount of alcohol and cigarettes stuffed behind the couch. Extremely curious.

"I'm Blue." The boy stated, bringing Rory from his thoughts.

"Rory. Do you sell that too?" He questioned.

"The alcohol, yep, you want some?"

Rory hummed, considering it.

"Why do you do this? Obviously, your family has money to send you here? So, why and how?"

"Oh, a nosy boy, bloody fantastic. We pay some guards to look the other way and the reason we do this Is none of your business." He stated dismissively.

Rory's brushed off his warning tone, he was extremely excited, he couldn't wait to show Jordan what he planned on getting. He smiled mischievously at Blue and shadowed him to a room at the back of the cabin.

....................

"It's been an hour, I'm going to go look for him!" Jordan sighed.

"Come on dude, Red's a big boy, he'll find his way back." Caleb comforted.

"Are you coming of not?" He sighed, heading towards the door.

Caleb groaned but stood up, following Jordan out of the cabin, to where they were immediately greeted to the sight of Rory and a boy covered in tattoos chatting happily, well Rory seemed happy.

"RED!" Jordan exclaimed.

"Oh Jor, hey!" He waved.

"Don't 'hey' me, where on earth have you been?" he seethed.

As Jordan and Caleb ventured closer Blue spoke up.

"They call you Red?"

"They do, why?" Rory asked.

"I mean it's funny, I'm Blue and you're Red." He stated, not actually appearing amused, though his lip did twitch.

Rory laughed, he hadn't really thought about it. Jordan was not happy. Not at all.