<div class="floatleft"> (http://fotoalbum.paulvanderlinde.com/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&amp;g2_itemId=59905)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Tristyn Phoenix<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 2 days after ass kicking<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Elizabeth, Jack<br/><br/><br/>The clock on the wall ticked away as the set of hazel eyes stayed locked with it.  Physics class seemed to go by slowly today, as he drifted off into his thoughts as he is known to do.  Mr. Nemchick continued on with his lecture about motion and how each and every object had equal and oposite reaction. Nem looked towards the day dreaming teen<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"Phoenix... Whats the first law!?"</em></span>Tristyn almost jumped out of his seat as the teacher smacked his desk. Shaking his head he just shrugged his eyes looking all about except towards Elizabeth and the football players towards the right of class.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"I...i dont know.."</em></span>he said with a stoic attitude to him.  Cocking and eyebrow Mr. Nemchick replied softly with<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"Sh...sure you dont...well since tristyn is ignoring the question... Jack... you know it?"</em></span>the class continued on as Jack answered knowingly.  The bell rang as it always had to herold the days end, and on a normal day Tristyn wouldve been prepping to do his sit ups and his push ups.  But everyone could see him struggle to stand as held his ribs like a wounded animal.<br/><br/>As they walked out he turned to Jack<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"i know your not dumb, but...thanks for...well you know..."</em></span>with a fake smirk and a look down he nodded to the biker his thanks before turning down the hall.  He looked away as he passed the football players and her and the cheerleaders.  He didnt have it in him to go running to actually do anything truely however when he woke at the nurses office days ago she had told him a warming pad would help the sore muscles to relax.  He didnt own one so he thought of the next best thing. The swimmers has a hot tub they used for relaxing and it was open as far as he knew cause the baseball players and football players used it aswell.  What should take seconds took minuets as he changed into a pair of military speedos but soon he slinked into the warm waters of the hot tub and with a sigh of releaf he closed his eyes relaxing from the pain.<br/><br/>It however didnt take long for his relaxation to be interupted as she spoke his hazel eyes opened to meet hers.  She could see as his head shifted the worse of the bruises was on his neck.  A round almost black spot on the right side of his throat, the area where Mike Peters, the team kicker, had coldcocked him in successful attempt to impress Scott.  This was the injury that had caused Tristyn to truely black out.  With a sigh he shook his head speaking to her with a slight aggitation to his tone<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"Not what?...I recieved the message loud and clear..."</em></span>he stood up and she could see the bruises closer that lay across his body.  also across his heart he had a tattoo of a set of dog tags<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"I get the picture, you dont need to defend your boyfriend... i didnt know... and it was foolish of me to think otherwise...."</em></span>His teeth were still clenched as he still held his side, it truely felt broken.<br/><br/>