Not Fade Away

[Akira]

(For Sara Quinn)

Akira made his way through the hallways, running and being chased by yet another one of the countless people he had pissed off. Making his way through the halls he found his next victim, a man who he would steal the wallet of as he was passing. Go for broke right? Well, it worked by the boy was quick to catch on, and now two letterman jacket wearing jock. Luckily for Akira he made his way into a classroom door, shutting and locking the door he pushed his back against it and the Jocks kept running.

"Boy that sure was a close one! I have to be more careful in the future...."

He unlocked the door and walked out, and the hall had returned to normal, and James had gotten to make out with a girl and steal a wallet. A successful ten minutes if he didn't say so himself! In fact, so much so that he was feeling extra confident, he saw Sara walking by and decided to give her a good slap on the ass! His right hand woud smack it and pinch in a greeting way that might shock her at first, but having spent time with her he was sure she understood his way of doing things.

"Top of the morning to you love! Aren't we rather firm today?"

Akira would let go putting his hands to his waist and giving a toothy grin as he chuckled.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara walked lightly on her feet as she walked down the hall. Her knee was still healing, but at least she didn't need the crutches now. That was nice. It felt a hell of a lot better to be free of them. Today felt like it was going to shape up to be pretty good. As long as nothing happened to her knee, everything would be fine. She had only been walking without the crutches for a few days now, but it was feeling pretty good. Still hurt to put to much weight on it, but she would survive- WTF D<

"Top of the morning to you love! Aren't we rather firm today?"

Sara froze. Someone had slapped her ass. D< WTH!? Why did she feel like she knew that voice... =__= She turned slowly, her back straight as she glared at him. Ah... She did know him. The thief. Her hand ran over her pockets, making sure everything was still there. She didn't both to hide it. At this point, it made no difference to her. And then it hit her as she watched him grinning like an idiot. She knew what she wanted to do today...

The thought both frightened and excited her. This... was going to be... amazing. She smiled at him, her eyes big and innocent. "Akira... It's been a while." She leaned forward slightly, hands behind her back, her tight t-shirt pushing tightly against her chest. "How have you been?"

She stood back up straight. She didn't want to wait to do this. No. This had to happen soon... But she didn't want to seem to eager. She glanced around. "We should find a nice place to sit and catch up..." She winked at him.

To eager? God she hoped not... But how else do you lead a guy to his death?

[Akira]

"We should find a nice place to sit and catch up..."

She winked at him and he laughed a bit. She looked incredibly smoking with a tight shirt on. And Akira would know good looks when he saw it, he had to know what men and women liked for his old work. Then again the type of people he catered to would go after anything if it were cheap enough. Akira was more of a giver, and more of the type who aimed to please.... himself. But what pleased him wasn't sex, well.... sex did that, true. But mostly it was getting his next fix. And to do that one needed cash, still, he wouldn't mind having a go with this girl.

"That we should, la! Why don't you and me go find a nice quiet dark place where we can be alone, and nobody can hear our screams!"

He gave her a wink right back. Akira was dead serious, but at the same time she was the type to take what he said as a joke, so it was win-win, wasn't like she was going to take offense to what he said. And sure he was being forward, but what did he care? Sara might be looking for an escape from dealing with the injury she had going for her, and Akira was a very flexible man. He wouldn't turn a girl down just because a silly thing like crutches! Hell, he wouldn't turn a girl or a guy down.

"Sound about right to you, bird?"

[Sara Quinn]

"That we should, la! Why don't you and me go find a nice quiet dark place where we can be alone, and nobody can hear our screams! Sound about right to you, bird?"

She smiled as he winked. Perfect. Apparently he was none to bright. How cute. She felt the excitement grow inside her, the need to do something big fueling her on as she gave a small laugh. She wanted to laugh harder, but she kept herself composed. "Ya.. Sounds about right..." She moved closer and pressed herself against him. "This is going to be great... I promise..."

She would make sure that what she did to him would be... Beautiful. His death would have meaning. She hoped it would strike fear into the hearts of students and faculty alike. People would link his death to a hundred and one different things, give his death a thousand reasons. He wouldn't be forgotten. He would forever stand for something. She didn't really care what, only that she got what she wanted. Her hand ran down his arm and took his hand as she stepped away.

Now where did she do this...? She pulled him along behind her as she walked down the hall. Boy, she was glad she had left her crutches at home today.

[Akira]

"Ya.. Sounds about right... This is going to be great... I promise..."

Akira was extremely happy with what the girl said. Normally he'd be put off by someone else being forward when he was friends with them, but the thought of having a go with this lovely bird didn't have more then a millisecond of hesitation before he went all out, she pressed against him and he enjoyed that, his grin widening. She began to walk him down the hallway until Akira found an empty classroom, he would direct her toward it.

"Empty classroom at 3 o'clock love, I imagine the doors got a nice enough lock on it too. If not we can always just risk somebody walking in and joining in, otherwise we could barricade the door, what do yeh say?"

He would wink at her, holding onto her hand as he would follow her wherever she took him. He would even let her do anything she wanted with him. If she wanted to be the aggressor then so be it, in fact that was honestly what he was used to, being beaten around and being the submissive type. Sure he was outgoing flirt wise, but for the most part his clientele and his types usually ended up being the more aggressive ones. Of course, he didn't realize just how aggressive this girl was going to get after all was said and done.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara looked at the door he pointed out to her and she couldn't help but smile. He was so... Perfect for what was about to happen. He was right. It probably would have a nice lock on it, and if not, they could barricade the door. "I want you all to myself, so lets hope no one barges in..." She pouted up at him, but changed course, heading towards the classroom.

She pulled him along behind her and once they were inside, she let go, gave the hallway one more once over before shutting the door. It had a lock. Not as good of one as she would have liked, but a lock none the less. She locked it and then looked around for something to put in front of the door. She smiled nervously, trying to make it seem like she was just being cautious... Which she was... But not for the right reasons... >_>"

She spotted the large teachers desk, and decided that would work well. She moved behind it and slid it into place in front of the door easily. Then she turned to him, smiling. Pulling her t-shirt over her head and dropping it onto a desk, she walked to him. Reaching him, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed his neck. "This is going to be great," she said quietly.

[Akira]

"I want you all to myself, so lets hope no one barges in..."

And with that she proceeded to lead the way to a classroom, closing and locking the door behind them before using a desk to barricade it. And not just a student's desk or anything, but an actual teachers desk. Right away this let Akira know that she was much stronger than him. Of course, his body was pretty messed from everything he had done to it. He had nobody to blame but himself for that.

"This is going to be great."

"Aye, been awhile since I had a bit of fun with someone as pretty as yourself, bird...."

She took her shirt off, and walked to him, putting her arms around his shoulders and kissing his neck. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment and letting the chemicals in his body flow. He wanted more than anything some sort of fix, but knew that he wouldn't be able to get anything. Not until he could score some more cash. He may have to do some selling on the streets before he could do that...

Akira reached up her back, undoing the bra clasp with one hand while the right hand made it's way to his pants. He pulled his upper body away slightly so he could lean his head in to kiss her on the lips ever so gently. He wasn't one to rush into things so quickly and forcibly, unless they were the ones to initiate that. He was more of the type who liked to be dominated. Or at least, it's what he was used to being paid for, to allow someone to dominate him. The thing was, he wasn't exactly on the clock.