"Responsible", akatsuki_rehab set-up, Rei, Tobi, Zetsu
Hey guys, remember that akatsuki_rehab thing? It's almost November, and I have been getting all sort of plot bunnies, slowly making crazy sense. I'm still not set on the others yet, but I have the backstory on Zetsu, why he's in rehab, and the following would likely be the first post of the community that starts everyting, prologue? Though Rei and Tobi won't be seen again till very late into the game most likely. Yes, Tobi, I've found use for him in the RP after all, and no I didn't kill him off.
Beware of endless usage of "fuck", potty mouth Rei, or brain, because he doesn't actually say it, just silently fumes it. Also, page long.
Responsible
Fucking, Freshman. Rei was not a swearing man, in fact, he was known as being exceedingly polite and of socially “pleasant” manners, Christ knows a crude mouth won’t help but aid the bad, bad, rumours that surrounded him (none of which were completely baseless), but fuck he can speak however he wants, inside his head, especially when things are so fucking, fucked.
Because honestly, there is nothing wrong with kicking it lose once in a while, as long as nothing too wild gets attach to your reputation, there is nothing wrong with getting high once in a while, to help with kicking it lose, a little.
Except something went wrong, because someone got high, much more than a little, and then someone died, right in the middle of his fucking pool. Fucking, Freshman.
“Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ!” Rei keeps it in his head, Tobi doesn’t, and Rei knows the only way to shut fucking Tobi up was give him something to do so he can feel fucking useful. It took the fucker next to forever to get the other Freshman out of his fucking pool but as soon as Tobi was done hauling the dead fuck inside (they can explain the chlorine and any hair left behind because it’s a fucking pool party…) his mouth opens again and the noise won’t stop coming out.
“Tobi.” Rei has never put so much effort into a fucking glare before, but the thing finally shuts up.
In fact, fuck Tobi. Fuck, Tobi, for bringing the other fucking Freshman. Christ, Christ, Christ, that dead fuck better be the only one Tobi told about his kind of parties and Rei doesn’t believe in God but he’s going to pray anyways that the dead fuck didn’t tell anyone where he was going. Please, please, please, I promise I’ll stop being the evil bastard from now on, relatively, I can’t be ruined by something as stupid as this.
“What are we going to do, Rei-sempai, what, what, what in the world are we going to do? What are we going to say the police?”
Rei repressed a sign, and the urge to kick the dead fuck by his feet, or better yet, Tobi.
“This didn’t happen, do you understand?” Another best glare broke the last record, Tobi is still shaking but it looks like he’s finally ran out of babble, thank you.
“Rei-sempai, you are not saying, that we just get rid of him? You are not asking me to, to - um,”
“I’m asking you, to go get Zetsu.”
Fucking freshman, Tobi isn’t listening, he’s just staring, and Rei really want to start hitting, but instead he just rested a hand on Tobi’s shoulder, and told him again, and explained, drugs, dead teenager, that the dealer know Tobi’s name, juvenile hall, expulsion, disowning, the whole plate of fuck, all the while his light grip unyielding until Tobi finally nods, and stumble towards the door. The thing finally gets it, remembers well enough that being 15 is old enough where they are, and even the stupid have the proper sense of fear sometimes, so Rei breathe an early sign of relief and doesn’t worry that Tobi will go the police, tonight.
“Oh and Tobi? Do not make any stops on your way over or back; bring Zetsu right over. Just tell him that he is needed and he’ll get it.” Tobi finally leaves, still dripping wet and trailing pool water across the oak tiles. Taking one more look at the dead fuck, Rei checked that the doors and windows are locked again, before looking for something to mop the puddles up.
Fucking freshman.
- and so it begins
Normal HighSchool ages:
Freshman: 14-15
Sophomore: 15-16
Junior: 16-17
Senior: 17-18
HS#1 (Private)
Rei
- 18, Senior
- President of the student council, rumoured to be in a gang, does drugs now and then. Look forward to going places in the future and sees high school as his stretching ground.
Zetsu
- 17, Senior
- Quiet, responsible, has a sane half, keeps to himself mostly, enjoys peace and quiet, gets things done, capable of maintaining “matter of fact” professional manners in extraordinary circumstances.
Tobi
- 15, Freshman
Note: This is a very rough draft, normally I'll have "in progress" stuff under a general friends lock, but since there are people not on it who is interested, I guess I'll expose a little imperfection to the public.
- Bumbling minion. Looks up to Zetsu, is appropriately afraid of Rei.
Beware of endless usage of "fuck", potty mouth Rei, or brain, because he doesn't actually say it, just silently fumes it. Also, page long.
Responsible
Fucking, Freshman. Rei was not a swearing man, in fact, he was known as being exceedingly polite and of socially “pleasant” manners, Christ knows a crude mouth won’t help but aid the bad, bad, rumours that surrounded him (none of which were completely baseless), but fuck he can speak however he wants, inside his head, especially when things are so fucking, fucked.
Because honestly, there is nothing wrong with kicking it lose once in a while, as long as nothing too wild gets attach to your reputation, there is nothing wrong with getting high once in a while, to help with kicking it lose, a little.
Except something went wrong, because someone got high, much more than a little, and then someone died, right in the middle of his fucking pool. Fucking, Freshman.
“Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ!” Rei keeps it in his head, Tobi doesn’t, and Rei knows the only way to shut fucking Tobi up was give him something to do so he can feel fucking useful. It took the fucker next to forever to get the other Freshman out of his fucking pool but as soon as Tobi was done hauling the dead fuck inside (they can explain the chlorine and any hair left behind because it’s a fucking pool party…) his mouth opens again and the noise won’t stop coming out.
“Tobi.” Rei has never put so much effort into a fucking glare before, but the thing finally shuts up.
In fact, fuck Tobi. Fuck, Tobi, for bringing the other fucking Freshman. Christ, Christ, Christ, that dead fuck better be the only one Tobi told about his kind of parties and Rei doesn’t believe in God but he’s going to pray anyways that the dead fuck didn’t tell anyone where he was going. Please, please, please, I promise I’ll stop being the evil bastard from now on, relatively, I can’t be ruined by something as stupid as this.
“What are we going to do, Rei-sempai, what, what, what in the world are we going to do? What are we going to say the police?”
Rei repressed a sign, and the urge to kick the dead fuck by his feet, or better yet, Tobi.
“This didn’t happen, do you understand?” Another best glare broke the last record, Tobi is still shaking but it looks like he’s finally ran out of babble, thank you.
“Rei-sempai, you are not saying, that we just get rid of him? You are not asking me to, to - um,”
“I’m asking you, to go get Zetsu.”
Fucking freshman, Tobi isn’t listening, he’s just staring, and Rei really want to start hitting, but instead he just rested a hand on Tobi’s shoulder, and told him again, and explained, drugs, dead teenager, that the dealer know Tobi’s name, juvenile hall, expulsion, disowning, the whole plate of fuck, all the while his light grip unyielding until Tobi finally nods, and stumble towards the door. The thing finally gets it, remembers well enough that being 15 is old enough where they are, and even the stupid have the proper sense of fear sometimes, so Rei breathe an early sign of relief and doesn’t worry that Tobi will go the police, tonight.
“Oh and Tobi? Do not make any stops on your way over or back; bring Zetsu right over. Just tell him that he is needed and he’ll get it.” Tobi finally leaves, still dripping wet and trailing pool water across the oak tiles. Taking one more look at the dead fuck, Rei checked that the doors and windows are locked again, before looking for something to mop the puddles up.
Fucking freshman.
- and so it begins
Normal HighSchool ages:
Freshman: 14-15
Sophomore: 15-16
Junior: 16-17
Senior: 17-18
HS#1 (Private)
Rei
- 18, Senior
- President of the student council, rumoured to be in a gang, does drugs now and then. Look forward to going places in the future and sees high school as his stretching ground.
Zetsu
- 17, Senior
- Quiet, responsible, has a sane half, keeps to himself mostly, enjoys peace and quiet, gets things done, capable of maintaining “matter of fact” professional manners in extraordinary circumstances.
Tobi
- 15, Freshman
Note: This is a very rough draft, normally I'll have "in progress" stuff under a general friends lock, but since there are people not on it who is interested, I guess I'll expose a little imperfection to the public.
- Bumbling minion. Looks up to Zetsu, is appropriately afraid of Rei.