Rain (Onyx/Open)

[milly]

Taking a long, load sigh, Milly sat down near the front entrance of the school and dropped her backpack on the ground next to her. All her clases seemed to be extremely long and dragge dout today. It was like...class this...homework that. She was getting sick of all teachers with their "No sleeping in class, Miss Micheal-Vincent!" I mean come on! What's wrong with sleeping in class anyways? They're all so boreing and there's never anything to do becides what you're actually supposed to do. Could school be any lamer? Just yesterday she got her mp3 player taken away by a teacher because for some they're aganist the rules. Teachers were so out to get her. They just wanted to take away all the fun in life so the students would shrivel away into nothing.

Sighing once more, Milly put her long, rugid hair into a pony-tail and pulled out a flyer for a band that was in her pocket. They were supposed to be great and best of all, they were playing this weekend. She couldn't wait for it. Music was life. Maybe she could bring Annie or someone with her. "I'm sure she'd like to go," Milly thought to herself. Annie was always the one to ask when it came to music. Being interested in all the same things made them totally best friends.

Milly's attention slipped up to the sky when she felt a drop of rain hit her cheek. Great. There were dark clouds everywhere and it was getting dark. Why did it always have to rain at the worst times? Irony so sucked. As she thought, the rain came down harder and harder. A crash of lightning could be heard not to far off in the distance. She usually loved the rain, but no today. Today it was just a big in-convienance.

She slowly stood up and rolled up the bottom of her faded jeans so they wouldn't get wet. Today she happened to be wearing her big, black combat boots. That was about the only luck she had today. She almost wore her high-top converse. That would've sucked so horribly. She picked up her pack pack and swung it over one shoulder. This would be a long walk back.

[Onyx Alexander Sorien]

Onyx ran up to the front of the school, god he loved the fact that he was formerly on the track team. His white button up shirt was soaked through, and his blond hair was plastered to the sides of his face. He hated the rain, it always came when he was trying to get something done. Why couldn't it have started AFTER he put away his paper, which had taken him hours to finish and was now reduced to a pile of mush and black ink streaks. Completely illegible.

The boy had a shocked face of as he saw a girl outside as well, who would still be outside in this weather? He sighed and walked towards her. "Hello, I'm Onyx...umm if you don't mind me asking why are you out here in a storm like this?" He asked giving her a smirk. He would definitely not be out in the rain if he had known it was coming, but it was possible she got caught in it unknowingly as well.

[milly]

Milly immediately snapped out of her daze when she heard a voice near hers. She tried to recognize it, but she thought she'd save herself trouble and just look at the owner of the voice. Her eyes dragged off the ground and to the speaker. "Oh....my...god," she spoke to herself and then quickly covered her mouth. He had to be just about the sexiest boy she'd EVER seen. Usually, she wasn't attracted to boys that seemed like total jocks. This was a miracle.

"I-I'm Milly," she spoke, and then gave him a smile, tightening the pony tail she'd put in her hair. The rain always made her hair slippery for some reason. It was probably the massive amounts of hair product she used. She preferred the natural look of messy-ness(lol). Sadly, the only way to do that was through products.

Slipping from her thoughts, she remembered the other question he'd asked her. "I just finished detention," she told, although it really didn't explain why she hadn't walked home yet. She probably couldn't even answer that question herself. "What about you? What are you doing out here?" She gave him a "smart-a**" look.

[Onyx Alexander Sorien]

"Work, I work at the skate park not too far from here, I ended up staying late my friend was helping me with my homework afterwords but it got totally drenched and I am so not doing that again. Only reason I did the shit in the first place is because if I don't have a B average I get kicked out, something to do with the principal, I quit track last year, I was the best runner and now the whole team sucks ass and he threatens me to try and get me to join again." He said, stopping realizing he was babbling. He tended to do that when he was cold, and considering the rain was freezing he seemed to be talking a mile a minute. He ran his hands through his hair, trying to get it off his face all it did was make him look like a total loser, so he shook his head and fixed the hair so it resembled how it did before.

[milly]

Milly giggled a little. Did he always ramble on about nothing this much? She wondered why he was even talking to her in the first place. Usually people didn't even stop to so much as look at her, but this guy was talking to her. A B-student talking to a detention girl above all. Was he insane? Oh well. Minus well make the best of it. "Since it's sort of late, would you like to go get dinner with me?" She asked with a wet-faced smile. There were plenty of fast food places around here.

[Onyx Alexander Sorien]

"Umm I don't see why not." He said smiling, not paying any attention to the fact that his white shirt was probobly see through, not that he cared. "I'll buy," It wasn't just an offer it was an ultimatum. He didn't like it when he was doing something with someone and they paid. He was just too...nice? To do it like that. It was his one and only 'problem.'

[milly]

Milly blinked twice and forced herself to look away from the see-through shirt. He was insanely goregous. "Alright," she responded with her usual smile. She couldn't argue with him paying. She was next to broke anyways. She barely got any money sent from her home this week. It was probably because her family was going through some money shortage as usual. She came from a flat broke family, but at least it was something.