It wasn't too long after the beginning of the school year, and yet just a month or two into it now. October, just starting to get cold outside. A jacket was left open as the young man yawned, rubbing his eyes a bit as he looked around. Sitting atop the railing leading to the school, he watched others go up and down the steps, scurrying past him to find their friends or get into school. 

He sat alone, however, just watching. There wasn't any point in joining in, he had found out long ago that they didn't want any part of him. It was better to be the bully than the one being hurt. 

"Come now, Falon... Let's go inside." 
Looking to the principal he nodded, pulling off his hat, stroking back the mused dark hair before he went into the building. 

They had run-ins before... Falon and the principal... So he listened to the man, wanting to remain in school at least long enough to finish. On his last strike, now..... He would have to be careful. 

Olca wasn't one to cause trouble. But, due to the fact she had seen him cheat on the test. It was reason enough to approach him. "F-Falon." she called out her voice stuttering slightly as she swallowed. "We need to talk." she stared up at him with her dark brown eyes. Her wavy curly hair fell over them so she was hardly noticeable. "I saw...you cheating during our test." she spoke out swallowing. "I'm just letting you know, I'm telling the principal." she closed her eyes tightly before nodding her head. "You know it's wrong to cheat."

  Falon stopped at his locker when the girl came to talk to him. He put a few books into his bag before looking at Olca with a rather stern gaze... One that most flinched under, monochromatic eyes weren't the most common to be gazing into.... Unless you particularly loved huskies. 
"What test? I wasn't cheating." He grumbled a bit. 

Olca flinched due to the face me was staring down at her. "The pop quiz in math. Why were you looking over my paper?" she snapped slightly. "I saw you. I'm sure of it."

 "I was not!" He defended, standing over her easily. He was a big guy - no one was going to argue with that. "I've got a B in math, I don't need to cheat!" 

Olca stumbled one step back. "Yes, you were." she closed her hands into fists. "Whatever, just forget it. Don't do it again." she turned her heel and began down the hallway.

He glared after her. "Did not cheat." He growled under his breath as he shouldered his backpack and headed off towards class. Just as long as she didn't tell lies... 

At lunch there had been commotion, thanks to the fact someone had over heard her earlier that day. "I didn't start a rumor." she snapped putting her sandwhich down as soon as his shadow went over her. 

"Yes you did! I don't want to get expelled!" He growled, standing easily behind her. "Go tell Principal Wallace that I didn't cheat on my test!" 

"I didn't start the rumor!" Olca stood up slamming her hand down. "I might look quiet, but I won't let you accuse me. I'm doing no such thing." she grabbed her sandwhich and bag. "Now if you would excuse me.."

"NO!" He glared as he grabbed the back of her shirt, more than intent on making her stop. "You were the one who said it!" 

"No I wasn't, let go of me!" Olca said trying to get out of his grip. "Please, let me go."

"Then go tell him I didn't cheat! I didn't!" He glared, not letting her go yet. 

Olca looked over at him. "Stop...glaring at me." she said pushing him away. "Don't tell me what I can and can't do. You're just a bully, and I'm not going to listen to you. I've learned that over the years." she held her ground and balled her hands into fists.

 "I won't get expelled from school because of you!" He glared still. "I didn't do anything wrong!" 

"Then chill out and let the rumor die down!" Olca shouted at him, before noticing the entire lunch room staring at them. "...Don't approach me again." she grabbed her bag and ran as fast as she could out into the abandoned part of the school to finish her lunch.

Falon, right now, didn't particularly care. He glared and moved to go after her.... But after leaving the lunchroom he sat infront ofh is locker, pulling out a sketchpad and beginning to draw. It would help ease his mind. 

Olca finished off her lunch quickly and then stood up and went around the corner, to only find Falon drawing next to his locker sketching. She swallowed and slowly approached him. "You...like drawing as well?" she asked gently of him.

"Leave me alone." He was focused on what he was doing, shifting his hand off of the paper so he didn't smudge it. He was actually very good... Half-way drawn was a dragon, curled tightly over the curved structure that would become a castle. 

Olca bent down slightly. "Why...don't you join the art club?" she asked swallowing slightly. "We would like to have someone who's into fantasy-like artwork."

"..." Immediately, he slammed the notebook, though didn't look at her. "Thanks to you, I'll be expelled from school. That's why I won't be in the art club. Just leave me alone." 

"Look at me." Olca tilted his head to look at her. "You won't be expelled." she said plainly. "So, get that out of your mind."

 Falon looked to her with a steady gaze, brow furrowed lightly. "One more strike, he said. And I have to leave."

"Rumors fly around this school..." Olca turned her head away. "You will be fine." she slowly began to stand up.

"Not moping. Always sit here for lunch." He muttered as he put away the sketchpad and the book he had set it atop.

"Why?" Olca asked again, before tilting her head. "Is it because no one bothers you out here?"

"No one wants me in there." He jerked his head towards the lunchroom before moving to get up. "Better to sit where it's quiet."

"O-Oh yeah." Olca said shifting her weight, the bell then rang. "I guess I'll see you around." she said walking by him. "Olca. My name is Olca just in case you didn't know." she said smiling slightly at him, before running off.

"Yeah." He murmered as he got up and went to his next class. He knew who she was... It certainly wasn't her math paper he'd been staring at. 

Olca after school was approached by a group of the other trouble makers of the school. They wouldn't let her go until she promised to do there math homework. "I said no. Now please, move." she snapped grabbing her book and placing it over her chest as one approached her even closer.

Though it wasn't truly his style... Falon hadn't ever intentionally began fights. He had merely finished a few... That alone gave him the reputation. "Leave her be!" He growled as he walked over, his hat back over his head now as he glared menacingly. 

The trouble makers ran off leaving Olca alone with Falon. "Thank you, Falon.." she said sighing gently to him.

"...No reason to hurt you." He rolled his shoulders as he began his walk home, putting his hands into his pockets.

"Wait." Olca grabbed his arm. "Thank you, really." she said before pulling away. "S-See you at school tomorrow."

He just shrugged - obviously not very sure what to make about the physical contact. "...Yeah. Your welcome."

Olca took one step, before turning to him. "Would it be alright to follow you home? I'm kind of scared...to go home by myself."

He blinked, glancing to her. "...Where do you live?" 

"A couple of streets over.." Olca replied looking away. "Follow me." They arrived at her house soon enough. "Come on in, I'm going to give you the panflit for art class."

He nodded a bit, walking with her. "...I gotta get home." He murmered, shaking his head as she offered to give him the pamphlet. 

Olca grabbed his hand. "Please take it?" she asked timidly. "I'm trying to be nice." she tilted her head down to stare at his hand, quickly she pulled him inside. "Don't go just yet." she closed her eyes. "I need your help."

His brow furrowed, but he took it. "...My brother can't be home alone... I gotta take care of him..." 

"...I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend." she came out and said it blushing.

"...Why?" He asked softly, not understanding. 

"Because, I just need help convinsing my parents I'm alright." Olca said looking up at him. "Please? I'll...go to the princible.."

He bit his lip for a moment. "...I gotta go get Christopher..." 

"Will you promise me, that you will pretend to be my boyfriend." she asked standing in his way, staring up at him. "This way...people will leave you alone and you're safe."

Just watching her for a moment it was obvious he was thinking... But he finally nodded. "Okay, okay. I'll pretend."

Olca smirked, before stepping to the side. "Alright, you're free to go." she opened the door for him and smiled. Perfect plan in her head, make her ex boyfriend jealous in stead. Sure she twisted the truth slightly, but she was only human. "See you at school tomorrow."

 "Yeah, see you then." He shifted his bag on his shoulders and went home - truly to take care of his younger sibling. He hadn't had any reason to lie to Olca.

At school the next day, Olca ran up beside Falon. "Hey Falon." she said grabbing his arm and pulling it to herself as soon as she saw her ex boyfriend in view. She slowly moved a bit closer to him, before pulling away sighing. "My parents believe me." she said quietly to him. "You don't have to pretend anymore." she smiled away from him. He didn't know her parents were currently over seas.

Though he initially pulled back a little, Falon relaxed a bit and brought his arm around her once she had let go of it, fingers against her hip. "...Didn't even meet them, how do they believe?"

"B-Because they just do." Olca said swallowing slightly as he placed his arm around her. 

 He wasn't being rough, just having his arm around her, actually rather surprising that he could be gentle. "Then you want me to stop? Your ex looked pretty upset seeing you with me." 

"No." Olca said quickly. "No...ignore him." she said clearing her throat. "I have english class, sorry Falon." she waved her hand at him. "We'll talk at lunch." 

 His brow raised... But he nodded, letting her go as he walked off towards his own class. 

At lunch time she hadn't realized someone spilled it to Falon about her parents being out of town, so she sat next to him. "Hey Falon." she said placing her bag down.

He was sitting with an obviously home-made lunch at his locker, looking to her and nodding. "What did you want to talk about?" He asked, playing it innocent. 

"I was just saying then that I would see you now." Olca said blinking over at him. "What's up?"

 He tilted his head, looking up at her from his sketchpad. "I asked. Your parents are gone, overseas somewhere. ...I'd gladly get rid of your boyfriend, if that was what you were wanting."

Olca flinched slightly. "I don't know what you mean, my parents are at work." she said swallowing to herself.

"Not what your friends said." He replied, looking back down to his sketches. "...Not nice to lie."

"I'm..." She closed her eyes. "S-Sorry.." she began to get up. 

Shaking his head, he pulled her back down to sit with him. "...Why?" 

Olca looked away. "I don't...know." she whispered out.

"People don't lie for no reason." He glared over at her. "And I don't like being used."

"You weren't suppossed to find out." Olca said flinching from his glare. "Let me go."

 He shook his head. "I don't like being used. Why?"

"It was to make my ex boyfriend jealous." Olca said her voice trembling slightly. "That's the only reason."

 "...Didn't have to use the school bully to do it. Did a good job, he was upset seeing us this morning."

Olca flinched. "Are...What...are you going to do...to me?" she asked closing her eyes tightly.

He just shook his head. "Nothing. You don't deserve my time." He muttered as he put the phamplet she had given him down beside her and moved to get up. 

She froze in place. "...I don't deserve your time..?" she grabbed his hand. "Don't tell me I don't deserve your time. I wasn't trying to hurt you." she closed her eyes tightly. "Don't tell me that."

His brow furrowed once more as he tried to remove his hand from her grasp. "You lied to me, used me. Leave me alone."

Olca stood up and grabbed her bag. "Fine, I'll just go tell the princapal about your cheating the other day." she snapped glaring at him, before she began to walk.

 He glared, grabbing at her arm and pulling her back over. "No! I didn't cheat!" 

Olca glared at him. "We both know that, but the principal doesn't." she snapped. "Let go of me and apologize for saying that.."

"No! I won't let people use me! It's wrong!" 

"And I won't let people tell me I'm not worth time! Stop touching me!" she said pushing him away.

"If you didn't try to manipulate people then they would spend time with you!" He grabbed onto her side again, glaring at her.

Olca turned her head away. "Stop it, I don't manipulate people! You weren't suppossed to find out." she pushed him away again and grabbed her bag quickly. She took off running to the abandoned side of school. 

"You do too!" He growled, shifting to grab his own backpack and follow after her. He knew the abandoned parts of this school... Rather well, infact.

Olca ran around a corner and found the doors were locked. She was cornered, she glared at him holding her bag up close to her chest. "L-Leave me alone."

He just continued to move towards her, rather predatory-like. "...Doesn't make up for lying! You could've had me expelled!"

"Yes I could!" Olca backed up until she was actually in a corner, she turned her head away trembling. "S-Stop it, Falon."

"Stop what?!" He stood over her, intimidating her as he was used to with everyone else. "You were the ony trying to hurt me! You should be scared!" 

Olca kept her eyes closed and she pressed herself in the corner. "I wasn't trying to hurt you. I-I wasn't trying to."

 "What did you think would happen!? You'd get your boyfriend jealous, and just leave me for him? I'm not an idiot!" 

"I wanted to make him jealous so he would leave me alone!" Olca said back at him not moving. "Please, Falon. S-Stop it. You're scaring me."

 Falon moved to say something else, but as the class bell rang he just glared and moved away. "...Wasn't your math paper I was staring at." He muttered as he picked up his backpack and left for his next class. 

"Wait...what?" Olca said grabbing his arm. "What were you staring at...?" she asked before blushing and pulling her hand away. Instantly she covered up her breasts. "You...s-stared at me..."

He looked to her for a few moments, just shaking his head, pulling his arm back to his side. "Not down your shirt, I'm not a rapist." He glared a bit. "Thought you were a good person. Used to be nice to me." 

"I know you're not a rapist...a pervert and rapist are different...things.." Olca said bluntly. "I am...a nice person..." she closed her eyes. "What do I need to do to prove that I didn't mean to hurt you?"

He rolled his shoulders. "...I need to go to class..." He moved to start heading back that way. 

"Idiot.." She said quietly turning away from him to pick her bag up. "Don't ignore me." she stood back up and ran passed him. Why she was asking for it, she didn't know. Maybe she secertly really liked him. "I'm telling the principal." she said not finishing her sentence. 

"I'm not an idiot!" He grabbed her arm as she moved past, holding her infront of him. "You're not telling anyone!" 

"I'm aloud to, it's not like you can't control what I say!" Olca instantly covered her chest again. 

"I could!" He glared, pushing her against the wall and holding her there by her shoulders. "I'm stronger than you!" 

Olca gasped and stared up at him. "S-So...what are you going too do?!" she asked glaring at him.

He glared, seeming rather conflicted. At heart he wasn't a bad person... He just glared and with a disgusted look let hr go. "You wanna get me expelled, go ahead." He muttered, picking up his backpack again. 

"You really...can't do anything..." Olca said swallowing in place. "You..never let me...finish my sentence...before." she sunk to the floor. "Forget it."

"What were you going to say? Lie to me some more?" He muttered. 

"The principal...I was going to tell him you didn't cheat..." Olca said quietly.

He just shook his head. "Like he'll even listen to you if everyone else says I did."

"He's my uncle...I don't lie to him. Unless nessasary..." Olca replied standing up. "If you would excuse me.." she whispered walking passed him.

He just moved to sit down, shaking his head. Better to just skip the class than come in late, he knew that

After school was over with, she followed Falon home quietly. Before popping out of the bushes to grab his hand. "...You're safe."

Falon nearly jumped out of his skin as she grabbed him, pulling back into a protective stance before he relaxed a little. "...Safe?"

"Yeah, from the principal.." Olca smiled gently at him. "That's all I wanted to tell you..." she then waved her hand at him. "See you."

He blinked... But nodded a little. "...Alright..." He murmered, continuing towards home, quite a bit more paranoid.

The next day Olca seemed to have a feeling people were treating her differently. "...What's going on?" she asked outloud looking at the people passing by her. Apparently there had been a fight earlier between her ex and Falon. "Shoot." she hissed, before walking right into Falon. "Fal-Falon...are you alright?"

 Falon was nursing a split lip, some damp gauze held against it. "I'm fine." He murmered, slightly muffled as he watched a few other kids help her ex up. "...He might not be." 

Olca looked over at her ex, then flinched and looked away. "Why were you two fighting?" she demanded grabbing his arm.

"He started it!" Falon defended, wincing as she grabbed onto his arm. He'd taken more than a few punches. "Told me to stay away from you. Told him I wouldn't let him hurt you." 

"He wouldn't hurt me...he can't touch me." Olca said plainly. "Guys don't like touching my body." she chuckled bitterly.

"...Said he'd do what he wanted, pushed me. I pushed back, he punched me..." He put the gauze up to his lip again, knowing it was still bleeding, but he would be alright soon. 

"No...calm down." Olca took his hand and led him down the hallway to his locker.

 "I'm fine." He protested, but walked with her anyway, picking up his backpack that had been left a few feet away from where they had fought. 

Olca steadied him. "...No you're not." she said sighing gently. "Sit down."

 "Am too." He sat, rubbing his eyes a bit as he focused his eyes. 

Olca stood in front of him, and leaned up to look in his eyes. "Are you...alright for real..?"

 Blue and gray looked back at her as he gave a slight nod. "Yeah. I'll be okay. Been hit before."

"...Okay..." Olca said pulling away from him. "..." she took his hand again, just because she felt like holding it.

He held her hand lightly, pulling the gauze back. Seems his lip wasn't bleeding anymore, but he was going to have a nasty bruise on his jaw. 

Olca stared back at him, swallowing. "Wh.What is it?" she asked gently touching the bruise on his face.

He blinked, watching her. "...My jaw? A bruise?" He offered, not sure what she was talking about?"

"Your face has been bruised.." Orca sighed gently and tore the gaze. "Nevermind, you seem alright." 

 "I'll be fine." He repeated as he moved to stand, picking up his bag. 

Olca stood up as well, but tripped over her foot and fell forward onto him. She felt something groping her breasts. "..." she closed one eyes unable to say anything.

Falon has put his hands out to catch her... After a few moments, moving instead to her sides and gingerly setting her infront of him. "Uh... Sorry..." 

Olca blushed gently. "...I-It's...alright, I'm the one who fell.." she said covering her chest up.

 Falon covered his blush by wiping his face before he stood up, picking up his backpack. "...Should go to class."

"Y-Yeah..t-that's a good idea." Olca said standing up against the wall, before running passed him.

He sighed, touching his jaw for a brief moment before he moved to go to class. Most wouldn't have to wonder... They had seen the fight. 

At lunch time, Olca stayed close to Falon. "I keep getting glares from his fangirls..." she said quietly to him.

"...Whose?" Falon asked as he tilted his head, looking to her as he sat with his lunch, oddly enough, with Olca in the lunchroom. 

 "My ex boyfriend." Olca replied gripping his hand still. "Just keep walking." she said holding the thing of food in her other hand.

 Falon nodded, his lunch in his backpack as he led her to one of the uninhabited tables.

Olca looked up at Falon. "Are we pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend right now...?" she asked curiously.

 Falon looked over to her, giving a small roll of his shoulders. "...If you still want to."

She leaned forward and grabbed his shirt, bringing him down to her lips. Slowly she began to kiss him.

He stiffened for a moment, not used to having anyone pulling him.... But he relaxed a little, obviously unsure of what to do as he took her lead in the kiss. 

Slowly, she pulled out of the kiss to breath. The blush on her face grew slightly, before she began to pull away.

 He pulled back, pressing a gentler kiss to her lips before he smiled a little. ...Maybe it wasn't so bad, being close to someone. 

Olca opened her mouth to say something, until she felt something wet get pored over her head. She froze in place and looked over her shoulder to see her ex boyfriend glaring down at her. "..Falcon...let's go eat by your locker." she said grabbing his hand trembling slightly, while covering her chest. She then felt her ex boyfriend grab her shoulder.

"No going anywhere...sit there let the wet bitch you are...unless you want your little boyfriend here knowing you're such the bondage lover."

Falon nearly bared his teeth as he stood, glaring at the man. "...You leave her alone, didn't I teach you a lesson this morning!?" He shoved the boy back from Olca and took off his coat to put around her. 

He grunted slightly, and glared at Falon. "The one secert she doesn't want you knowing...she's a little bondage lover...she just loves it when you're rough with her." he snickered before walking off.

Olca stood up and grabbed her lunch. "...I'm eating in the hall..."

"Like I care." Falon growled as he grabbed his backpack and took Olca to his locker, getting out a clean gym towel to help dry her off, letting her keep his coat on.

Olca whimpered under the towel, she was so embarassed her eyes were watering. "I didn't want you to know about that, Falon.."

"...Don't care 'bout it... What you like is yours." He said softly as he sat infront of her, a little gentler as he wiped her face and gave her the towel so she could dry herself off.

Olca soon took over, before looking up at him. "..." she leaned forward and kissed him again on the lips.

 He blinked, but softly returned the kiss, tenatively moving a hand to touch her cheek. 

She didn't move back, in fact she got a bit more bold and moved in between his legs. A bit more force went into the kiss.

 Just trying to relax Falon touched her shoulders as he returned the kiss. 

Olca moved out of the kiss and tilted her head down onto his shoulder. 

He moved to lightly put his arms around her, patting her back a little. 

"I-I'm...s-sorry...this must be weird..." Olca said pulling away slowly. "Sorry..."