[Kirby barely paid attention in his own school, like hell he was going to listen to what this boring ass teacher had to say. So he'll just pull his sports magazine out from inside his Letterman jacket (always keeps it close to his heart don't judge) and lines his textbook with it in case the teacher looks his way. HE'S SO SMART oh except the teacher said something important about some test and he missed it. WHAT IF HE FAILS AND HIS GRADES SOMEHOW GET BACK TO HIS PARENTS?? He'll never be able to play football again his father will disown him and his mother will guilt trip him oh god what did he do.
He whispers to the person beside him.]
...What'd he just say? Help me out here.
2: SHOPPING
[Back home when Kirby was annoyed, sad, depressed, angry...happy...feeling anything, really, he would pull up his hood and go window shopping for shoes. Woman's shoes. He never bought anything, or even went inside. He just stood at the window and looked at all the shoes. Right now is no exception. He is staring at no particular pair, that is...until he spots some red high heel shoes with a little bow on the front. OH WHAT HE WOULD GIVE TO SEE THEM ON SOMEONE'S FEET. Maybe Mandy's, were she here. Or Ms. Phillips!
Now he's just lost in thought. Sneaking up on him will probably result a super defensive jock.]
Kirby Olsen | Bully
[Kirby barely paid attention in his own school, like hell he was going to listen to what this boring ass teacher had to say. So he'll just pull his sports magazine out from inside his Letterman jacket (always keeps it close to his heart don't judge) and lines his textbook with it in case the teacher looks his way. HE'S SO SMART oh except the teacher said something important about some test and he missed it. WHAT IF HE FAILS AND HIS GRADES SOMEHOW GET BACK TO HIS PARENTS?? He'll never be able to play football again his father will disown him and his mother will guilt trip him oh god what did he do.
He whispers to the person beside him.]
...What'd he just say? Help me out here.
2: SHOPPING
[Back home when Kirby was annoyed, sad, depressed, angry...happy...feeling anything, really, he would pull up his hood and go window shopping for shoes. Woman's shoes. He never bought anything, or even went inside. He just stood at the window and looked at all the shoes. Right now is no exception. He is staring at no particular pair, that is...until he spots some red high heel shoes with a little bow on the front. OH WHAT HE WOULD GIVE TO SEE THEM ON SOMEONE'S FEET. Maybe Mandy's, were she here. Or Ms. Phillips!
Now he's just lost in thought. Sneaking up on him will probably result a super defensive jock.]
3: ANYTHING!!