"H-he's about to kill him-! Why aren't the guards doing anything!?"
He scoffed at the small teen.
"They have this prison to make sure we don't get out...They don't give a fuck about what we do to each other inside."
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Masonnnn >:D
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Julian trudged down the hallway, a pissed expression plastered on his face. You could nearly see the fumes emitting off of him. Mason, who caught Julian's figure from the corner of his eye, glanced at Julian in confusion. Julian was pissed all the time, but he was particularly pissed this time.
Mason, intrigued, strode over to him. Julian cast him a glare before knowing who it was. He quickly became flustered as he saw it was Mason.
'I'm not in the mood for his bull shit right now-' Julian grumbled at his thoughts. Mason noticed Julian being off about something almost immediately. He pulled back his hand that was about to grab Julian and raised an eyebrow.
Julian glanced up at Mason. Julian was tall, but not by much. Mason was much taller. He glared at Mason's raised eyebrow which in return, got a sly smirk from Mason.
Julian tried to shrug him off and walk away, but Mason's arm blocks him. Mason pressed Julian against the wall, and gave him a look.
"What's wrong with you?" He teased, studying Julian's face. Julian pushed against Mason's chest in an attempt to free himself, but Mason didn't move at all. He just smiled at Julian's efforts.
Julian huffed and stared up at Mason.
"Move, dickhead." He glares. Mason frowns and shoves Julian against the wall, glaring back. Julian whimpers and shrinks under Mason's gaze. He wasn't a typical softie, but Mason could break him in half. Easily.
"I suggest you choose your next words very carefully." He growled. Julian gulped, and his body trembled slightly.
"I'm F-Fine-!" Julian snapped. Mason's glare darkened, and Julian immediately regretted what he said. Mason reached his hand up, and grabbed Julian's face. Julian flinched, his body still trembling.
"Is Austin fucking with you again?"
Surprised by the question, Julian glances at Mason. Mason's eyes are soft and his glare no longer accompanies his hazel eyes. Julian hesitates, and continues to stare at Mason.
Mason pulls back and runs his hand through his dirty blonde hair.
"Doesn't that ass have better things to do?" Mason asked.
Julian just shrugs it off and brushes past Mason. Mason smiles and shakes his head as he watches Julian storm off.
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"ARGH!!" Finley shouts, slamming his head against the desk.
"Ow-" He whined, lifting his head up and rubbing it. Austin scoffed and rolled his eyes at Finley. Finley shot Austin a glare but smiled innocently and turned away when Austin returned it.
Finley grumbles and scribbles on his work.
"Why is this so hard!!" He huffs. Austin holds his cigarette to his lips, before wrapping them around it. He lets it go and blows a cloud of smoke out.
"Maybe it isn't hard. Maybe you're just a dumbass." He says calmly before bringing the cigarette back to his mouth.
"For your information I-" Finley stops himself when Austin glares at him.
"-am a dumbass. Your right." Finley grumbles sadly, before setting his head on his arms that lay on the table. Austin rolls his eyes and pushes himself off of the wall and walks to Finley. Finley flinches as Austin brings his face inches from Finley's, and stares him dead in the eyes. Austin's eyes searches Finley's frightened ones.
"Wh-what?" Finley stutters. Austin cocks his head to the side.
"The answer to the problem. 11."
Finley perks and glances at the worksheet. He smiles wildy.
"Th-thanks Austin!" He beams. Austin shrugs and stands up, before bringing his cigarette up to his mouth. Finley smiles, and sketches down the answer on his work. Austin blows out a cloud of smoke and walks to exit the room. Finley glances up.
"Where a-are you going?"
Austin shoots Finley a glare, causing Finley to shrink.
"R-right. D-don't bother y-you. S-sorry."
Austin nods in satisfaction, before turning around, and exiting the room.
Finley glances at his work, and glances back up towards the door Austin had just left through.
"Don't bother you my ass" Finley grumbled before standing up, and following Austin quietly.
