(I'm not sure if I'll be on tomorrow, but I'll try to be :] )<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Had Sepiroth thought things through he would have stayed in the school for a little while longer, had he not needed the money or being afraid of his pimp.. he would have simply denied the extra hours forced upon him and maybe took the time trying to learn something in class. Sepiroth hates the outfit he has to wear, he hates the fact that his scarred arms and chest are shown. He hates the provocative nature of the clothes he wears, and he hates wearing them outside. In the daylight he feels naked, exposed and vulnerable. He thinks of the conversation he had earlier with Shawn and vows that no matter what, he'll drop everything to talk to the other boy.. like he said he would, even if it means losing money or getting beaten by Adonis.<br/><br/>Sepiroth is totally unaware that he's being watched, he doesn't hear Shawn fall painfully onto another branch. He quietly gets out of the bush and picks as much as he can off himself and smooths his hair back into place. He takes long strides out onto the street and looks around slowly. He walks over to the old book store 'Bookworm' and leans against the wall. From here he's got a good view of the street. He keeps in the shadows, in shame as he half shuts his eyes. His mouth is dry and he needs a drink badly, but Adonis could be here any minute in that expensive car he's so proud of. Sepiroth shudders at the thought, hating the tight space of the car and how trapped he feels within it. He hates how Adonis's hand somehow snakes over to the most personal parts of his body, and he hates that he has to act like he enjoys Adonis's touch. He feels the urge to take a shower rise within him just at the thought, he feels the urge to scrub his flesh raw in an attempt to eradicate the filth and shame he feels. But he doesn't, instead he just stays in the shadows.. waiting for the nightmare to start all over again, slowly tearing his soul apart. Sepiroth's mouth tightens into a bitter line as he thinks of his life, the life he cannot allow anyone else to have.<br/><br/>He notices Shawn staggering an his eyes widen, he quickly starts to run over. For once no shame comes to his mind, for once there are no thoughts of Adonis.. his sole attention is focused on the one who staggers down the street. He catches up with Shawn quickly. “what happened?” he asks softly, a panicked note in his voice.