Post by AARON POWERS on Jul 6, 2016 13:18:44 GMT -5
The lure of extra credit and chance to mess with the wood shop tools had lured the excitable ginger into helping with what he liked to refer to as ‘ bitch duty’. The task: move all the incoming shipment of wood and other miscellaneous supplies from the receiving point ot the classroom. Having been left to imagine that he would be testing out new bandsaws or drills, Aaron was thoroughly disappointed. However, when he tried to bail the supervising teacher had caught him and glared at him as he marched around like a pack mule moving and lifting heavy boxes and deposited them in a different corner of the vast shop. He grumbled something occasionally about the school needing to invest more in the AC before being told to get back to work.
The extra credit was not worth it, but he’d already signed up. Finally, he dropped a box on the ground with finality before turning to the teacher and demanding a break. After all they were practically finished. He’d done most of the heavy lifting already, nothing was left that the other suckers- er students couldn’t handle. Without really asking and more of informing the adult, Aaron bolted eager to leave. He ignored the disgruntled yelling as he made a break for it, sprinting down the halls. He slipped into a jog when he felt he had put enough distance before finally slowing to a halt in front of a water fountain and bending down to drink. He took a few gulps only stopping and perking up as he heard someone walk past him. He turned to follow as they slowed to a halt focused on something he really didn’t care about.
Dramatically, he lifted his left slamming it on the side of the poor student, grinning as he tucked his hands into his pockets. “Hey babe, I'm thirsty, got anything to drink?” he asked only to realize he didn’t actually know this student. The realization didn’t mean he’d simply stop harassing the stranger though. “You could always buy me something too. I ain’t picky.” The ginger continued.
MADE BY VEL OF GS