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"oh this is bullshit, like he's the perfect little angel who never swears. You can tell him off as well you know."

"Oh I do fucking not, I’m an angel! Swearing is bad kids."

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"Oh I do fucking not, I'm an angel! Swearing is bad kids."

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Headcanon: Tristan's Work Station

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"Sounds like a dick." He knew who she was talking about. The big bad bat who wanted peace in this world but in Tristan mind he knew that guy should be locked away in an Asylum. "Name's Tristan by the way, now what fun can we get up to here?"

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Tristan notice the blush that spread over her cheeks and smirked. He wasn't going to say anything, he wouldn't want to embarrass her on her first day at a new school. His eyes traveled to the board and began to write down everything on the board, even though he knew it already he had to look like he was doing school work.

His eyes traveled back up as he felt her eyes on him, taking the note from her. He noticed her flirty smile and gave her a smirk back before reading over the note. His eyes widen slightly at the thought of going t 18 different schools and he just couldn't picture it.

18? shit, couldn't imagine that. Planning on moving again soon. Try to 20 school before the years up?

Well you are doing it very well. I give you a 9.5 on fitting the name. 9.75 at the highest.

Passing the note back he looked up to the clock and notice that the bell would soon ring and then it would be time for the next class. He packed up his books and waited for the bell to ring before following the rest of the students out of the room and he waited outside for the new girl to exit.

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As Iris paid attention to the teacher again, she noted how they were once again, talking about Shakespeare’s McBeth. Did all teachers do that when she arrived? She groaned almost inaudibly and then glanced over at the boy behind her again. 

The wink brought a blush to her cheeks, but she tried her best to keep it down. She hated how easily the blood flowed to her cheeks and got her looking red like a tomato. She reached over and took the note from him before chuckling breathlessly when she read it. What a charmer. Because she moved around a lot, and she barely ever stayed anywhere for long, she didn’t really try with anyone - she knew she’d leave eventually. Perhaps she could change that this time. 

‘That’s true, all schools are bad. Trust me, I’ve been on 18 different ones. 

Well, so am I. I try to fit the name, you know?’

Iris handed it back to him and gave him a small flirty smile when she did so.

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Tristan sat up in his bed yawning before feeling something on his chest. Looking down he saw a bra on him. His eyebrow raised before looking either side of him seeing some girls asleep by him. It wasn't that he was surprised it was more he couldn't remember what happened. As he notice one of the girls stir, he smirked down at her and spoke up. "Well, this is something isn't it."

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"Of course I do, only stuck up dicks don't like fun."

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Ok, I am going to get replies done! my laptop broke so I had to get a new one and here I am ready to write~

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Tristan read over her note and smirked slightly, he didn't know if it would work out they way he wanted it to, but she was acting nice enough and maybe it was time for him to make a friend in this place.

Handing the note back to her, he gave a slight wink. He never acted like this in school but he was getting bored of the same routine and decided it was time to do something about it. Bringing his other persona out wasn't really a bad thing. He only kept himself acting like a good boy to keep his mother happy, he was sick of it and he found this the perfect opportunity to be more of himself then anything else.

'It's school, of course its bad.

And thanks I'm kinda attached to it.

Iris is a nice name as well, it's quite pretty, pretty name for a pretty girl.'

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Iris, who was almost eighteen now, had told herself that if her parents wanted to move again, she’d simply stay behind. She wasn’t sure how she would do it, but she would. Having lived in 20 different houses and staying in 18 different schools, she was sick of it. If she liked this place, she was going to stay here, no matter what people around her said. 

She turned her head for a moment when she felt the soft tap on her shoulder, before taking the note with a smile. It was a pleasant surprise that the boy seemed to want to make actual contact with her, instead of staring at her like most of the class did, observing her every move. She was used to it by now though. She scribbled something back on the paper and then handed it back.

‘Is it really that bad here? 

Nice to meet you too, Tristan, nice name.’

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Tristan eyes flicked over to the new girl. His eyes focused on hers as she introduce herself. He could tell the smile was fake, he had practiced it plenty of times to know a real smile from a fake one. His eyes followed her form as she walked to the desk in front of him and sat down. He wouldn't normally talk to someone, especially are new person but seeing a new face around here was refreshing so he thought what did he have to lose.

As the teacher began to talk, he took out a piece of scrap paper and scribbled on it before poking her shoulder and passing the paper to her giving her a smile before glancing over to the teacher, acting like he was listening to what she was saying.

'Welcome to hell on earth.

Name's Tristan... Nice to meet you I guess'

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Iris hated moving around and she hated having to go to another school over and over again. Make friends and have to leave. She couldn’t possibly hate it more. Though, each and every time, she got herself to straighten her back, put on a smile and try again. And so she would this time. People had already been staring at her all day, and when she arrived in the English class, she once again had to introduce herself. After a studied introduction, simply stating her name and her age, she moved to sit in front of Tristan - the only spot that was empty.

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It was simple for Tristan to not be noticed at school. He just didn't interact with anyone at this school. They were all simpletons and he couldn't care less for them but he still went every day got some of the best grades he could before he went out and his persona changed completely. He liked to party, get stoned and have sex, he was Mr Popular, but here he was stuck in his English class staring at the front of class bored and just waiting for the class to start.

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Tristan gave a growl as his mother hand hit the back of his head. His hand reached up and rubbed it before bringing up a point in their conversation."Yes because watching porn while being underage is the most illegal thing someone in this family has done." He said rolling his eyes. He didn't need to bring up the fact his father should be on death row for all the killings he had done. "Also wouldn't you worry there is something wrong with me if I didn't look at this stuff. I mean every teenage boy has watched porn. Hell, AJ did and you probably didn't tell him off because he's your first born and he can do no wrong."

As his eyes drifted back to the baggie and idea came to mind, a way he could get out of this. "I have been at school all week, maybe someone wanted to frame me. They put it in there while I was at gym class." He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know, but I haven't seen that before." He looked sincere about it all. Lying had to be one of his best traits, it could get him out of nearly anything but it was the fact this was his mother and she was harder then most to bypass.

The scowl that comes over Lois was obviously lost on her son as he rattled on. With a slight biff to the back of the head, that fluffed up his already riotous hair, she scolds him. “Really? You’re gonna argue semantics? Point of fact…. you shouldn’t be watching porn. You’re technically not an adult yet. Or have you forgotten?” Lois sighs and shakes her head then nudges the baggie at him.  "Tristan, look at me." She pokes a finger in the middle of her forehead. "You see sucker written anywhere? No! But….let’s say we… oh I don’t know, just pretend for one moment that I actually am dumb enough to buy your bullshit. Let’s say I believe it’s not yours and you’ve never seen it before…. " She settles on the edge of his bed and gives him an exaggerated concerned parent look. "Then I think we need to have a serious discussion about you letting strangers put their hands in your pants. Because those haven’t been sitting in the hamper long, and you brother hasn’t been home all week. So either you’re lying to me, or some baggie dropping deviant has hand their hands in my baby boy’s blue jeans." 

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"Well my life would be a square if I listen to her all the time. Where's the fun in that?"

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"I'm sure my mother did, but then again she tells me a lot of things that I completely ignore."

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"Yikes! Didn’t anyone ever tell ya not to sneak up on a gal like that?"