09-05-2018, 06:11 AM
Jace Gladstone was the complete opposite to Erick, he was a 22 year old sophomore at college, barely scraping by with grades, not because he didn't try but he just wasn't book smart, nothing would stick in his head and he had to repeat senior year of high school and has already repeated the first year of college three times, if he flunks out this year he has to re-apply for the college and could potentially be kicked out.
He was 6", tanned and muscly, mostly due to things he did outside of school that most would seem too 'pussy' for him to be doing, so he didn't really talk about them. He wore ripped jeans, a white shirt and a motorcycle jacket always, never differing from that.
Jace was seen as a cool dude, almost a rebel, especially by the teachers and he struggled to feel like he fit in anywhere, with his love of motorbikes and doing some rebellious things and the fact he was gay. Everyone knew and nobody picked on him for it but he knew that they didn't particularly like he was gay in the group he hung out with.
Jace was seen as a flirt and a player but more often than not he was the one finding out it was a one night stand after it had happened. He flirted a lot to cover up for this, not wanting people to think he was all mushy and sentimental, especially considering how his group would react if they found out he was sentimental and gay.
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Jace winked at a guy who walked past him as he took a drag of his cigarette arguing with one of his friends about something to do with motorbikes. His friend had no idea, and although he didn't say it, Jace knew he was arguing with him because he reckoned he was wrong because he was gay. This normally wouldn't set him off but recently it had been getting under his skin more and more.
He stood from the bench and grabbed his bag sighing a little as he held his cigarette in his mouth chucking his jacket on. He said goodbye to them before deciding to walk a different way not wanting to see any of his other so called friends at the moment.
He saw Erick and smiled a little. Everyone knew of Erick with him being so smart and skipping grades. He saw all the text books around him and thought 'no wonder why'. "How can you concentrate on that many books at once?" He asked the boy curiosity in his bright green eyes
He was 6", tanned and muscly, mostly due to things he did outside of school that most would seem too 'pussy' for him to be doing, so he didn't really talk about them. He wore ripped jeans, a white shirt and a motorcycle jacket always, never differing from that.
Jace was seen as a cool dude, almost a rebel, especially by the teachers and he struggled to feel like he fit in anywhere, with his love of motorbikes and doing some rebellious things and the fact he was gay. Everyone knew and nobody picked on him for it but he knew that they didn't particularly like he was gay in the group he hung out with.
Jace was seen as a flirt and a player but more often than not he was the one finding out it was a one night stand after it had happened. He flirted a lot to cover up for this, not wanting people to think he was all mushy and sentimental, especially considering how his group would react if they found out he was sentimental and gay.
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Jace winked at a guy who walked past him as he took a drag of his cigarette arguing with one of his friends about something to do with motorbikes. His friend had no idea, and although he didn't say it, Jace knew he was arguing with him because he reckoned he was wrong because he was gay. This normally wouldn't set him off but recently it had been getting under his skin more and more.
He stood from the bench and grabbed his bag sighing a little as he held his cigarette in his mouth chucking his jacket on. He said goodbye to them before deciding to walk a different way not wanting to see any of his other so called friends at the moment.
He saw Erick and smiled a little. Everyone knew of Erick with him being so smart and skipping grades. He saw all the text books around him and thought 'no wonder why'. "How can you concentrate on that many books at once?" He asked the boy curiosity in his bright green eyes