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Post by Kato Zimmerman on Apr 8, 2013 21:51:43 GMT -5
A nearby locker slammed and sent a jolt through Kato's spine. The cell's were closing and he hadn't even gotten to go outsi!- no... no wait. The eighteen year old - visibly shaken - glanced around the crowded hallway. No prison... no prison. He tugged on the corner of his shirt and slowly turned back to his locker, resting his forehead against the cool metal. Truly, he could be a lot more traumatized than what he was; he'd seen plenty of people leave prison, only to run back inside after not being able to handle the stress of the outside world. Kato had his quirks and his scares, but he was a lot better off than most ex-cons. He just.. had to adapt. He had to.
Upon a second glance around the lockers, Kato noticed two girls staring at him; not with lust either. Rather, they're brows were either raised or drawn down in looks of confusion. "What's wrong with him..." One of them murmured. That was all the reason the teen needed to pick a fight; he didn't go looking for conflict... but he didn't exactly avoid it either. The teen bent real close to the two girls - freshmen no doubt - and whispered low into their ears. "I have a parasitic twin growing inside me and it just kicked... wanna feel it?" They sped away faster than Kato thought was humanly possible. Though at a school like Silas, the abilities of the students didn't exactly have to resemble a human's.
With his back leaning against the cold locker, Kato laughed and laughed. They made fun of him and he got even, simple as that... and boy was it funny as hell! Kato thought he would split his sides he was laughing so hard. And he continued to laugh... until his excitement led to the explosion of one of the pens shoved in his pocket. Black ink seeped into his jeans and joined several other ink stains made before it; he didn't exactly have the money to spend on new clothes every time one of his pens exploded via his power. His laughs now replaced with sharp curses, Kato beat one fist against his leg. "Fucking ink! I swear... I swear."
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Post by Yumi Zuko on Apr 8, 2013 22:27:38 GMT -5
The sound of Japanese cursing could be heard under Yumi’s breath. The eighteen year old had 4 months to get used to her current situation but it didn’t help it just made her a little madder as she slipped by moving kids with the looks of worrying of homework. She never had that look but she never had this emotion. It was new to her like a alien discovering a planet. The emotion inside her was a mixture of anger, scared ness, and self-disappoint meant and it kept building. As brushed back her black hair and stepped out of the way of two girls that seemed to be busy trying to get away from the direction she was heading.
She sat down and unzipped her bag taking out the black dented up laptop from her bag. She turned it on and the the screen flashed from pitch black to entering her code. Which she did with ease since she remembers everything. The girl then let her finger do the magic typing in codes, getting past fire walls. But that lead her nowhere she still couldn’t find the boy’s name in the school, she could remember it but she couldn’t find it in the files. Go figures the school would actually not have the one thing she wanted to know. What classes is this boy in and if so when that way maybe she could find him…..
Her brain stopped thinking for a second. She had been so focused on finding him that she never took the time to think of what to say. There was a million things she could say but nun sounded right to her. Her brown looked to her sides making sure no one noticed that she accidently spoke out loud somewhere in her deep thought. But her eyes did catch a glimpse of the person she was looking for since 4 months ago. It was him but he was laughing like to her it was creepy and weird but what would you expects from from a guy you barely know. She tensed up as she got up she put laptop in-between her arm and her waist so she wouldn’t drop it. Now was the time to think of what to say but the only words that came to mind where the words she had been for the last 4 months so she opens her mouth and they come out nervous and weird sounding but the words are hear able to the boy she is walking up.”Im pregnet by you. ”Is all she said as she waited for his words . She knew this was most likely going to go one way but she felt as though he should know.
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Post by Kato Zimmerman on Apr 8, 2013 23:04:45 GMT -5
Kato rubbed at the ink-stained pants, but it was futile; you'd think after several ink explosions, he would know that rubbing it with your finger didn't make the stain go away. If anything else, the stain got worse. The teen grumbled in frustration, but soon enough he began to calm down. He was having a pretty good day so far and wasn't in the mood to let an ink stain get the best of him. But before he got the chance to calm his feathers, Kato was presented with a blast from the past. A very beautiful... if not lusty, blast from the past. Oblivious to the Japanese girl's distress and developing baby bump, Kato made a pass at her complete with a wink. "Hey babe. You back for round two? I think I saw a janitor's closet nearby." He chuckled and even moved a little closer to her. Nope, no ink stain here. Don't look at it!
Kato was all riled up and ready for a game of playful flirting complete with rewards... and then she spoke. Pregnant. The very word stilled his expression. It repeated in his head over and over. He felt sick. He felt destroyed. He felt... wait, this wasn't his kid! Couldn't be! With a smile on his face - albeit a very tense one complete with doubtful eyes - Kato quickly denied her accusation. "Like hell I got you pregnant. What are you even talking about, you... dumb bitch. You're probably not even pregnant!" He scoffed and jerked his chin to the side, obviously set on ignoring the truth.
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Post by Yumi Zuko on Apr 8, 2013 23:53:55 GMT -5
Yumi had practiced for 4 months in the mirror each time ending the other way .But now she listed to him as he accused her of false things her face remained calm but on the inside she was a wailing scared girl. Student that passed by had heard Kato voice raise slightly denying that it was his was one thing but publically was a other. She didn’t like some of the student staring at her but she couldn’t do anything she had to deal with the main problem. “I am pregnant I took a test and it is yours and either way if you want to or not you’re the farther and you can either be there or not.” She said with slight anger at the end with a hint of deep sadness in the beginning.
She stopped talking hoping that he won’t yell again after what she said but she knew it might be just the denial talking. She was already having enough stress with the thought of having a child and she didn’t deserve this, but yet in a way she did. She could of easily said no to him 4 months ago but she didn’t she didn’t say no she just decided to be the slut she has been and she even realized that more by the way he talked to her in the beginning and now she was stuck with the consequences. “I’m sorry but it’s the truth I have no reason to lie." She wipes away a forming tear on her left eye stopping it before it became a river down her cheek. ”Now if you excuse me I’m late for something. ”She said in a tone that got jagged by her now flowing of sad emotions and her quivering lip. She turned away leaving Kato there with the looks of the student as she fought back the tears the now became waterfalls coming from her eyes but she couldn’t she had to let them flow no matter how much.
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Post by Kato Zimmerman on Apr 9, 2013 23:32:30 GMT -5
Kato scoffed, shook his head, and made any other physical expression of his disbelief; this couldn't be his kid. He was eighteen and without a job. There was no way this child was his! If there was some higher being - which Kato only partially believed in the first place - then he wouldn't toss a child onto his lap. Right? Well... yet again, this so-called higher being had caused starvation, violence, and all kinds of cruelty. Who was to say a teen like Kato couldn't get an unexpected child? Kato's lips curved sharply downward. He sucked his cheek and shifted his weight to and fro. Fuck... maybe this was his kid.
But this possibility did little to ease Kato's hostility. If anything else, it stressed him out even more. With a growl tinging his voice and a glare to back it up, the eighteen year old spat. "SO what? You even want me to be there? Not saying it's my kid or anything, but do you even want me there?" He stared her down. The students stared back with curious, noisy faces; to a frustrated Kato, they looked like rats to him. The teen - often times laid back - was now in the midst of denial, frustration, and panic. This wasn't supposed to happen to him! That was the very same thing he told himself upon entering the prison; this doesn't happen to people like him.
Yet under all that panic still laid a heart; maybe not a perfect heart, but at least one that new both he and Yumi deserved privacy regarding this matter... even if he wasn't the father. The fact that the girl was on the verge of tears made it all the more urgent for Kato to lead her to somewhere more secluded. He didn't want a scene... or well, not a bigger scene. With a grunt and a shake of his head, the teen took hold of the Asian's hand and tugged her down the hallway. "Police are good at detecting bullshit," He turned a corner. "and I figured I've picked up a little by now." Kato pulled her into the abandoned classroom, a makeshift hideaway for students. Once inside, the teen shoved a chair under the door handle - promptly locking it - and turned back to Yumi, looking no happier than he did two minutes ago. "What do you want from me?" The boy scowled. "I don't even... the fuck do you want!?"
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Post by Yumi Zuko on Apr 10, 2013 0:34:20 GMT -5
She wiped away her tear in her eyes as she listened to him talk with a slight growl tingling his voice she got slight anger out of his question as to her the question was stupid but she didn’t get mad she just kept with the sadden expression. ”Yes I want you there for the baby.” She bit her lip as she felt surrounded by the other teenagers attending Silas and she was embarrassed and ashamed of it but there was nothing she could do know. The cat was out of the bag now…
She felt more relaxed as he grabbed her hand and lead her to a more secluded area away from the seemingly large crowd or at least to her it was that way. A abandon classroom was where she stood as he put a chair in front of the door most likely to keep student from entering as they talked or so she couldn’t get out as he could easy get even madder and hit her. She tensed up one again at his reaction, she wasn’t expecting them to be good but this was unexpected, “I w-want you to be there for me and you baby.” She stopped and sighed. ”I know it’s hard to process but its yours im four months along and we ….remember four months ago." She bit her lip and hoped he remembered as of course she did. But the thought came to mind tha she did ask him if he had a guard and his reply was a yes. This flickered anger mixed with sprinkles of sadness but she dare not speak of Kato’s own mistake. ”I just want you in the child life ok please and help with the baby i could use your support please….or you could be the other type of parent that bails out on the child leaving them to think was there something wrong with m and do you really want that on your concise."
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Post by Kato Zimmerman on Apr 11, 2013 22:53:24 GMT -5
"Four months along.. Jesus! You're four fucking months along!" Kato threw his hands up into the air and grit his teeth; he paced. There was nothing more he wanted than for this... this nightmare to end! But it wouldn't, that much he would admit to himself. So the most he could do to relieve himself of all this stress was to blame everything on Yumi. Everything! It was highly stupid of him, but right now... how could he not overreact!? He had just gotten out of prison, and already this girl had locked him up again; she locked him with child. No wait, not your kid, remember? Right? Oh fuck he didn't know anymore! But he did remember what happened four months ago...
His blue eyes flashed - the look of a prisoner - as he whirled on Yumi. "Do I remember... that!? Oh yes, I remember that day. I was driving home from prison, you dumb girl! What we had.. it wasn't special. Don't act like we shared something special!" He marched forward and glowered down at her. "You. Were. There. That's it! This... this kid isn't mine! It's not mine!" He shouted in her face so loud that not even the classroom door could keep their conversation private from those out in the hallway. Every insensible thought had rushed out like a waterfall; almost immediately, he wanted to take it back. But could he really? The flicker of regret shining in his eyes showed what he wanted to say... but he just couldn't find the words. All he could think - amongst all the anger and the confusion - was that he had crossed the line.
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Post by Yumi Zuko on Apr 12, 2013 16:21:28 GMT -5
“Yes I am four months along.”Yumi crossed her chest with her arms. She felt cornered and blamed for nothing that she did or at least to her it wasn’t anything. She knew she was a whore then but now she was really taking in the horribleness of her action what they caused; her being pregnant .But what raced through her mind was the tiny detail that she never said but now she felt rage. How dare he call her a dumb bitch it was his own fault she asked him and he……lied.
Her anger went by so fast in and in such a quick moment but in her mind it went in slow motion like a scene in a movie. Her hand met his left side of his cheek and it slid by after impact on his skin and then her hand retreated back close to her. She didn’t apologize, She just let her pent up anger over the four months out and it wasn’t a good welcoming. ”Stop it ,just stop you ass. Did you hear me say it was special No. Now stop yelling at me like it’s my entire fault it’s yours too. I remember asking you if you had protection and you said yes …you lied. This is not all my fucking fault. It’s yours!” Her rage had escaped her and now she felt terrible sad almost not entirely since she still thought he deserved it. She wanted to take it back like all the things she’s done beginning with four months ago. But she couldn’t she could just hold her hands on her head ready to yell and cry. She wanted it all to never happened she just wanted to…fade away back to past before all of it but she couldn’t she just looked wide eyed and a tear in her eyes .”Im so sorry Kato i didn’t mean to you just made me so mad.”
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Post by Kato Zimmerman on Apr 15, 2013 22:40:59 GMT -5
Red bloomed on his cheek merely a few seconds after Yumi's hand smacked against the skin; it was quickly followed by a plethora of emotions... very few of them pleasant. Anger. He felt intense anger. How dare she dump a child onto his unsuspecting lap and then smack him around! Yeah he wasn't exactly being pleasant either, but Kato was hanging onto the insane idea that it was only Yumi's fault. "Well maybe if you kept your legs closed this wouldn't happen!" Once again, Kato was relying on insufficient reasoning. In layman's terms, he was being an ass and not using his common sense; ignorance is bliss, right? "So... so what if I lied!? You're the one who agreed to have sex with a stranger in a gas station restroom!" Nevermind that he did the same thing. Nothing like a good ol' fashioned double standard!
It wasn't like he didn't know that what he did was wrong - far from it actually, he was practically wallowing in his own guilt - but he wanted so badly to shirk the responsibilities of having a kid. He just got out of prison, after all. Kato wanted to create a new life for himself; get a job, rebuild with his family, and make good decisions. In no scenario did he picture himself having a kid... a girlfriend maybe, but not a kid and not a wife. As far as Kato knew, he'd screw that kid up faster than he had wrecked himself. So really, it was for the kid's own good... right?
The more he pondered, the calmer he got; not to say that he was exactly tranquil, but he wasn't yelling and glaring at her now. Okay, maybe a little glaring. Her apology also helped to ease the tension. He ran both hands through his hair, lightly tugging at the roots with a grunt. Finally, he spoke. "Look... I'm sorry ugh.. Yumi." He touched his face with a sigh. "But you don't want me to take care of your kid, okay? I'm just learning how to get my own shit together and you really... you'd do much better off without me." He nearly mentioned that he was a convict, but it was just too big of a task; he'd done a fine job at keeping that a secret so far. Kato didn't want people to look at him like a mistake, though he often thought so himself.
"I'm sorry..." In a brief moment of tenderness, Kato stepped forward to peck Yumi on the head, one hand cupping her cheek. He shook his head and slowly stepped towards the door. Oh if he could just get this day to end...
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