The First Football Game!!!

[Elliott James]

"Really?" Elliott asked, surprised. Thomas didn't even have to think about that - so it wasn't the school that was the problem. ...then what? He couldn't miss his friends... without being conceited, Elliott was fairly sure that he was his only good friend, and they saw each other a lot without having the same school in common. So... what?

He turned to look at his friend, staring straight at him until Thomas was forced to look over. When he had his attention, he asked.

"What's been bothering you? I can tell there's something wrong - what is it?" His green eyes searched Thomas' darker ones, waiting for an answer.

[Thomas Wells]

Thomas drew in a breath as he looked at his best friend - they were so close to one another, their faces mere inches apart. He could feel the damp heat of Elliott's breath on his neck. God... he was so... beautiful. Not just in his looks, but in his spirit, in the way he lived his life, his words, his actions. In every way.

He felt his stomach begin to tense up, as though he knew something important was about to happen. With only slight hesitation, he moved his hands to cup Elliott's face, first one, then the other. What happened next was right out of his fantasies.

Gently, he leaned in toward his friend, who didn't move, and brushed his lips against Elliott's. He then deepened the kiss, their mouths fitting together softly and slowly.

Drawing back, he feared what Elliott's face would tell him about what he was feeling, about the future of their relationship, about... about him.

[Viola Hastings]

Viola had seen the arrival of the two cute guys: Elliott the kid from Trex, and Thomas. . .the gorgeous guy from school. She hadn't paid them much mind as she'd been talking to Vinnie, and he was gorgeous too. That is until Thomas kissed Elliott.

It was like somehting out of her fantasies, as well. Her mouth dropped slightly as she watched. Damn it all. . .why did she always like the gay ones? If Vinnie turned around and started making out with Desmond she was going to cry. . .and then watch. She quickly shutt her mouth and turned towards the field, to cover. She peered at the score board.

"So umm you guys have a good team, you're up by 10 points," she said.

[Garrett Speelers]

"Yeah, sure thing," Garrett said. "You know you can come over here and hang out with us, we don't bite. Well the pink haired one does, but otherwise we're all good."

[audrey]

"Garrett. I. Will. Rape. You." said Audrey with a serious glare, she then leaned over to him and whispered in his ear; "If you get lucky tonight you know who to thank."

[shila]

"Um, Ok." said Shila with a shrug. She took a hesitant look at the pink haired girl than got up and sat on the end of the bleacher next to Garrett. She was very thankful her cheeks were red from the cold so Garrett couldn't tell she was blushing; he was so cute! She looked around at all the people. "You sure have a lot of friends. . ."

[vinnie]

Vinnie saw the two boys kissing, got horny then drug Desmond off to have his way with him. Sorry couldn't help it!

Seriously. . . .

Vinnie noticed the two boys kissing, but really didn't' mind all that much; he was friends with Desmond after all. He had to admit though; it made him a little jealous gay couples were popping up all over the place and he still never had a girl friend, sigh.

"Yeah I guess so." said Vinnie as he watch Blane score another touch down. Vinnie never believed in hating people, but Blane was an excepting, especially now that he was dating Vinnie's little sister. "I'm not a fan of the teams captain though."

[Desmond Giuseppe]

"Audrey, you owe me twenty bucks." said Desmond when he saw Thomas kiss Elliott. Thomas used to go to St. James and him and Elliott are both in Desmond's year. He wasn't really friends with then, they never hung out or anything, but you kinda got to know the kids in your grade and Desmond always had a hunch that Thomas had a thing for Elliott, but Audrey disagreed so they made a bet. Desmond won!

[Garrett Speelers]

"Huh?" he said. "Oh they're not all mine. Just the pink haired one and the emo kid: Audrey and Desmond. . .well Vinnie too."

[shila]

"Um, which one is Vinnie?" shila asked curiously. She was excited to get to know who the fuck the people at this school were. This was only her first week afterall.

[Garrett Speelers]

"That blonde kid over there," Garrett explained. "He plays trumpet or something."

[shila]

Shila looked over at the blonde kid; he was talking to some girl and he was pretty hot, but not exactly Shila's type. "He seems nice." said Shila optimistically. "So far a lot of the people I met here haven't been that pleasant; a lot of the rich snobby types, you know? I was hoping it wouldn't be like that when my grandparents said they were going to send me here."

[Garrett Speelers]

"Yeah, ou can't really avoid that type here," Garrett said with a helpless shrug. "You've just got to learn to find the good ones."

[Viola Hastings]

"Really?" Viola asked. "Is a jackass too? Most of them are, I've noticed."

[shila]

Shila frowned. "I guess you're right." Shila said a little reluctantly. She normally didn't really like or get along with people. She'd been a loner in every school she'd been to and never really had many friends more from lack of trying to make some than anything else. "Looks like you've found a few."

[Garrett Speelers]

"Yeah, I'm doing all right," Garrett said with a grin. It had taken him a while to get used to trusing peopel, but he was glad he did.

[audrey]

"Well, Garrett, it's nice to finally see you talking to a girl that isn't me." said Audrey, interrupting his conversation the new girl, "Maybe now I'll actually believe you when you saw you're not a fairy."

[Desmond Giuseppe]

"Oh, lay off him, Audrey," said Desmond flatly. "Just don't pay attention to her Garrett."

[Garrett Speelers]

"She's just upset because I get more girls thatn her," Garrett said with a laugh.

[audrey]

"Oh, bull shit." said Audrey with a laugh, "You were just complaining about how you never get laid."

[Garrett Speelers]

"Hey, I've got fans. . ." Garrett said lamely. He frowned a bit.

[audrey]

Audrey looked at the girl sitting next to Garrett and smirked. "I can see that." said Audrey slyly. "but just cus you got fans doesn't make you straight, Garre-Bear."

[Garrett Speelers]

"Fucker," he muttered darkly. "I'm not queer. . ."

[Desmond Giuseppe]

"Oh, come on Audrey; if Garrett was gay I'd be able to tell and my gaydar isn't picking up anything from him so just lay off." said Desmond.

[Garrett Speelers]

"Yeah, just lay off," Garrett repeated. "Thanks Desmond."