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Post by vinnie on Feb 4, 2007 19:16:19 GMT -5
Vinnie stood back and watch his sister pummel Blane with a mixture of awe and pride. He had taught her how to fight and by the looks of it she seemed to have remembered most of what she was taught. He wasn't going to pull Lena away any time soon. Then Warren made a big, big, BIG fucking mistake; he pushed Lena away and she fell to the floor. A split second later Vinnie slammed Warren down on a nearby table with his hand on Warren's throat. No touched his fucking sister, NO ONE.
"Apologize." he said deadly quiet. Even if Warren apologized, got Lena a dozen roses, and a box of chocolates Vinnie was still going to beat the shit out of him. It would just be more manly of Warren to apologized before getting his ass handed to him.
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Debbie Novotny
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Post by Debbie Novotny on Feb 4, 2007 19:31:17 GMT -5
Debbie had had it up to her fucking neck withthis nullshit these kids were pulling. She'd never even seen this sort of think when Michael was in school.
"I want you out of my diner," she said in a dangerous tone. She had dialed the police now and waited for the operator to pick up.
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Post by warren on Feb 4, 2007 19:35:56 GMT -5
Warren managed to alugh even with Vinnie's hadn around his throat. He knew that the perfect thing to piss him off would be to deny him his request. . .and what's more to mock him.
"Like hell I will," he said. "She shouldn't haev started throwing punches if she didn't want to get hurt."
He hit the small of Vinnie's arm. The joint pressure point much like the back of the knees: when hit it cause the arm to give way.
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Post by adelena on Feb 4, 2007 19:37:12 GMT -5
Lena had been minding her own business, beating the shit out o Blane when some random douche bag came out of nowhere and pushed hard enough to knock her on the floor. If Vinnie hadn't immediately taken care of it she would have started beating his ass the way she was beating Blane. She did, however, go over to the boy and give him a hard kick in the shin.
"Asshole!" she yelled at him before rounding on Blane who appeared to be in shock. "AND YOU! We are over! You are a selfish son of a bitch and I hope all your bad karma comes back to bite you in the ass. And don't you EVER TOUCH MY BROTHER AGAIN! So now that you've been embarrassed in front of the foot ball team and half of Liberty Avenue why don't you just go home and cry to you're mommy!"
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Post by vinnie on Feb 4, 2007 19:44:31 GMT -5
Vinnie's choking arm gave way when Warren hit it, but he had his other arm swing around and punch Warren in the face. "Don't be a fucking smart ass!" he said letting his language slip, he's apologize for it later, but he was pissed at this fucking kid. To Vinnie's relief his sister seem to be alright because he heard Lena break up with Blane. Well, that was one less thing in his life he had to worry about.
"Apologize!" He repeated.
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Post by blane on Feb 4, 2007 19:52:43 GMT -5
Blane was too shocked by Lena's sudden attack to really even do anything about it. All he could do was cover his head with his arms and hope for the best. Suddenly it stop and Blane removed his arms to see Lena lying on the floor. Uh, oh, that was only going to piss off Vinnie. Sure enough Vinnie immediately took action against Warren. Blane was about to help Warren when Lena started screaming at him.
Fuck. He's been dumped by this stupid bitch in front of the entire football team! And he was still trying to recover his reputation after the whole Brooke ordeal! This stupid fucking bitch was not going to get away with this.
"I bet you wish you had a mommy to go cry home to you stupid whore!" exclaimed Blane. He immediately got closer to some of the bigger members of the football team; he knew that Vinnie was not going to let this comment slide, but he was ready for him.
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Post by warren on Feb 4, 2007 20:07:33 GMT -5
Warren would have punched Lena in the face. . .repeatedly if Vinnie hadn't reached round to punch him. It hurt, yes, but Warren rarely cried, adn it was going to take a lot more than that for him to give anyone that satisfaction.
He backed out of the way of Vinnie, as he had now let go of his throat. He glanced breifly over at the woman who worked at the diner: she had deffinitely called the cops at this point.
"Are you deaf?" he asked Vinnie. "I said I wasn't going to."
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Post by brooke on Feb 5, 2007 7:23:31 GMT -5
Brooke watched everything as it unfolded. Things seemed to go rapidly, especially once Lena came in. She had to smile a little as Lena broke up with Blane, outing him for what he really was, despite who he pretended to be sometimes. She was glad that Lena had freed herself from him early, while it was easier. After a while it seemed like a near impossible task. She should know. She was also glad that Blane had been dumped, by an UNDERCLASSMAN, in front of the whole football team.
Even though this whole thing wasn't completely about her, she knew that it would only be mere minutes before the police showed up, if not faster. She felt the need to stall, or at least take some of the attention off of Lena and Vinnie. They had done more than enough.
"Hey, guys..." she said, addressing the football team. "If you're all here, then does that mean you left all the girls alone back at the party? Because, I'm no genius, but if they're all rowdy from the game, they might look to take their fun times elsewhere.... if you know what I mean, Jordan," she added, with a wink to one of the linebackers. There had been an afterparty that Blane had been unable to come to last year, during which time Brooke had hooked up with Jordan. She knew how most cheerleaders were, though she didnt' consider cheating on blane really 'cheating'. She would never do something like that with Tadhg.
((ooc- in case I suck at implying things, which I do, she's implying that without them there, they'll pretty much make out with anything that moves))
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Post by vinnie on Feb 5, 2007 18:08:30 GMT -5
((Anytime someone wants to jump in and help Vinnie. . . . ))
Vinnie was about to give Warren another punch in the face when he heard what Blane had said. It was a low blow, a very low blow to bring up their mother like that. Their mother had died in car accident when they were only eight and six. That was the final straw for Vinnie, he was going to make sure he cause Blane as much pain as humanly possible. Blinded with rage Vinnie lunged at Blane.
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Post by Tadhg Kelly on Feb 6, 2007 10:04:59 GMT -5
Jordan wasn't nearly as flabby and unattractive as Tad's delicate ego required him to be((. . .ha ha jk. . .ctrl+alt+del. . .I'm okay))
Tad glaced up when Brooke implied what the cheerleaders might do and had a momentary laps into every teenage boy's secret fantasy. . . he shook his head: now was not the time for hot cheerleader lesbian action. . . He felt a pang of worry when Brooke winked at Jordan and implied they'd hooked up before, but he didn't think too long on it because Vinny lunged at Blane. He stood up and grabbed Vinie's shoulders.
"Let's not do this here, in the diner," he said. "Debbie's pissed as it is. If you're going to beat his brains in, why don't we take it outside?"
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Post by Desmond Giuseppe on Feb 6, 2007 13:20:27 GMT -5
Desmond totally saw Vinnie's reaction coming; his mother was a very sensitive subject. He immediately popped up to help Tad hold back Vinnie. Vinnie was a big guy, there was no way Tad could hold him all by himself. Desmond grabbed Vinnie around the middle while Tad had his hold on Vinnie's shoulders.
"Come on Vinnie!" said Desmond in protest to Vinnie trying to beat the shit out of Blane, "He's just an asshole and doesn't deserve you're time and energy! Just let it go! Remember karma! Karma Vinnie, karma!"
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Post by adelena on Feb 6, 2007 13:31:28 GMT -5
Lena was so shocked at how stupid Blane was for saying something like that that she just froze with her mouth slightly open. It pissed her off! How dare he speak about her late mother! That stupid prick! Before Lena could properly react her brother came out of nowhere ready to attack Blane, but was held back by two of his friends. Well, there was no one holding her back. Blane was standing there all smug and proud of him until Lena came out of no where and punched him right between the eyes as hard as she could. She felt something crack underneath her knuckles and grinned with satisfaction until she realized her hand was hurting like hell.
"Ow! Ow! Ow!" he moaned while shaking it out. Fuck! What was Blane's face made out of cement?! She was defiantly going to need ice for it, but Blane was far worse off; his nose had started bleeding and if Lena had done it right he would have two black eyes.
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Post by blane on Feb 6, 2007 13:37:29 GMT -5
Blane was laughing smugly while watching Barrino being held back by a queer and that little shit stain that was with Brooke, until Lena came out of nowhere and planted one right on his face.
"GA!" he said after Lena punched him. He held his nose and felt warm blood dripping between his fingers. "You bitch!" he exclaimed through his hands. His eyes where watering with pain and he tried to turn around, but couldn't see where he was going. He was done, he just wanted to go home now and ice his pretty face. There was no way he could recover from the embarrassment, at least not now. He's get back at the little bitch later, but right now he just wanted to leave before he got punched in the face again. "Come on guys!" he said pushing his way through the team only to drip on the threshold of the door on his way out. He feel on his side but quickly picked himself up and walk down the street with the football team following close behind.
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Post by brooke on Feb 6, 2007 15:38:07 GMT -5
Brooke looked around. "Debbie, can we get a baggy of ice, maybe?" Brooke asked, motioning towards Lena and her hand. "Sorry about all of that..." she added, hoping that the lady wasn't too mad at them. After all, they hadn't gotten the chance to eat anything yet, and she didn't want to be kicked out.
She also realized that her comment about the cheerleaders cheating when their boyfriends weren't around probably hadn't been the best thing to say in front of Tadhg. Damn. In retrospect, she realized, it was actually the worst thing to say. She wasn't thinking about that then, though, and she could only hope that Tadhg realized she would never cheat on him.
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Post by Debbie Novotny on Feb 6, 2007 18:44:24 GMT -5
"Yeah, forget it, the litte bastards took a hike," Debbie said to the operator. One of the girls asked for soem aice which she brought out in a bag for her. "It's not your fault honey. What the hell's wrong with kids today? "
She looked around to see if anyone else had been hurt and after she was satisfied they were all fine except the youngest, she went to go see abotu their food. All the while she mumbled to herself about arroant bastards and kids who should be beaten repeatedly.
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Post by brooke on Feb 6, 2007 18:54:54 GMT -5
"That kid was dropped on his head a few too many times as a baby... being tackled and having three concussions in the past four years hasn't helped him much either," Brooke said, smiling at Debbie as she brought out the ice.
"Here, Lena," she said, handing the bag over to her friend who had injured her hand on Blane's face. "That was a nice one you gave him... good work."
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Post by adelena on Feb 6, 2007 21:55:16 GMT -5
"Fucker had it coming." said Lena taking the ice from Brooke and putting on her hand. "Thanks." It was far too cold, but Lena wasn't about to let her hand get swollen; she was a drummer after all and she needed her hands. She was far more concerned about her drumming then her cheer leading, she could still do that with one of her hands being a little messed up. Next time she was defiantly going kick him in the balls instead. "Never expected to end up here tonight." she said, her accent almost nonexistent compared to her brother. She looked at her surroundings with raised eyebrows. It wasn't that she minded any of the people at the diner, she was just shocked that she ended up there. "I'm hungry." she declared, taking her brothers seat in the booth.
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Post by vinnie on Feb 6, 2007 22:01:29 GMT -5
Vinnie was struggling against Tad and Desmond to rip Blane apart limb by limb, but then Lena stepped in a took care of it for him, in manner of speaking. As soon as he saw blood gushing out of Blane's nose he stopped struggling and laughed. HAHA! Blane just got his ass kicked by a girl! And a tenth grader no less! He was enjoying the moment until he saw Lena had hurt her hand. He knew if he made a fuss Lena would kill him so he was very thankful that Brooke took care of it for him.
"Thanks." he whispered to her when Lena wasn't looking. Well, the night certainly had been eventful. It almost made Vinnie forget how hungry he was, but he quickly remembered when Lena brought up her hunger. He turned to Debbie before she went away.
"I'm really sorry about all that." he told her sincerely, "I didn't think it would get that out of hand."
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Post by audrey on Feb 6, 2007 22:04:43 GMT -5
Audrey watched the events unfold with mild amusement. She merely raised an eye brow when the little Barrino came in and started beating on Blane.
"Wow, all you strong guys here and a little tenth grade girl manager to scare the football players away?" she said with annoyance. "Pathetic."
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Post by Garrett Speelers on Feb 7, 2007 14:09:55 GMT -5
"In our defense," Garrett said turning to Audrey. "She had the element of surprise on her hands."
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Post by brooke on Feb 7, 2007 19:23:17 GMT -5
"I've had my share of fighting for a long, long time," Brooke admitted. She wasn't as much of a girly-girl as she let on, but she didn't really like physical confrontation like fistfights. She had learned that from her fight with Blane (and Tadhg, who had been on her side) last week.
She took her seat again, wondering how long until the food would get there. All of the anxiousness and tense feelings from Blane's encounter had made her work up quite an appetite! "Well, at least the night wasn't boring," she said, to break the silence.
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Post by Tadhg Kelly on Feb 7, 2007 21:07:57 GMT -5
"I hear that," Tad said also taking his seat again.
He realized what Brooke had said to Jordan was probably nothing to worry about, so he decided to just pretend it hadn't happened.
"Yeah what's a nice night out with friends without Blan and his possy crahing it?" he said with a grin.
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Post by Desmond Giuseppe on Feb 8, 2007 13:03:29 GMT -5
Desmond hopped back into his seat after Vinnie calmed down. "Well! That was interesting to say the least." he said, "Nice punch Lena." Then Audrey said something bitchy like usual. "Does anyone have a tampon for Audrey? She must be cranky because it's that time of the month and she's all out." He gave Audrey a sarcastic grin. That girl really needed to lighten up sometimes. "So, Garrett, what do you think about your cousin getting beat up by a girl?"
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Post by brooke on Feb 8, 2007 20:31:11 GMT -5
"Welcome to Pittsburgh," Brooke told Tadhg, smiling as he took his seat next to her again now that everything was settling down. She was relieved that nothing worse had happened, and that the cops didn't need to be involved. Things only could have gone downhill from there.
"And I'm glad I'm not the only one missing the afterparty," Brooke added to Lena, who was sitting nearby.
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Post by Garrett Speelers on Feb 8, 2007 20:40:03 GMT -5
Garrett grinned, running a hand along the back of his neck. Watching Blane getting battered and beaten was always a good time for him. And if it couldn't be him doing it, why not a sophmore girl?
"Well, I enjoyed it," he said.
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