(Hey guys kenzie here!!! I made this a story from me and HeartsYarn rp (or roleplay)! Now lets get this started!!! XD)
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(3rd person.)

Jack was sitting in class not really listening to the teacher, he was wearing a white tank top with black one underneath it, jeans, and he was wearing a grey beanie some of his green hair showing, and had tattoos on his right arm. While mark, a kid who was sitting closest to the teacher, was writing down all the notes he was suppose to be writing. His eyes wide as he listened to the descriptions of new words. Mark was wearing a thin, pool grey jacket with a fashionable scarf wrapped around his neck, also wearing black jeans as well.

The bell ringed, "finally" jack muttered before grabbing his book bag and walking out the door like everyone else (but when he had to walk to the door, he had to walk pass mark). Mark had taken all his things and neatly set them in his book bag, keeping everything organized. He to, of course walked out as well. And of course his gaze landed on jack, the kid who never dressed that properly, who always seemed to wear that damn beanie, who never seemed to care about class. Mark always glanced at that kid, with a gaze of pure interest. He didn't know why, but he was really interested in the guy, even though he's only heard rumors about jack.

Jack walked outside and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth before lighting it. Mark, not realizing he was following the other male, soon heading outside as well and acting like he was just walking past, Until he saw that the guy was smoking. Something mark would NEVER do! Mark had gasped, quickly going and fixing his blue dyed hair and shakily walking over to jack. "Why are you smoking? Don't smoke! That's bad for yah!" He said to jack.

Jack took out the cigarette with two fingers and buffed out some cloud of smoke (or something) and looked at mark, "why do you care?" He asked with narrow eyes. Mark slightly shivered at the tone of the other's voice, now just realizing what he did. Making him freeze up and stutter. "W-well, uh, I just d-don't like seeing p-p-people smoking.. S-since it's really bad a-and can cause lung cancer and-..." Mark stopped himself from rambling on, his stomach feeling empty as he looked down, "I-i-i'm sorry, i-i'll just go if you want... To l-let you smoke."

(Jack doesn't really smoke that often (he rarely does.)) Jack sighed and still looked at mark before throwing away his cigarette. (Since he was already done with it anyway.) Mark blinked a few times, watching as the other tossed his cigarette away. Mark couldn't help but smile, yet he was kinda shaking and hiding behind his book bag and scarf. "Well,u-uh, t-thank you..." He said quietly.

Jack rolled his eyes and picked up his book bag that was leaning against the wall and started walking away leaving mark standing by himself. Mark glanced behind him, sighing shakily when the kid was out of sight. "Nice one mark, nice one." He sighed to himself, slowly moving the book bag away from his chest, Fixing his scarf a bit. Mark wanted to follow the guy, watch to make sure he didn't do anything else bad, or just to.... Watch him. But that would look really weird, kinda creepy if he just kept stalking the kid. With a sigh, mark started to walk off as well, probably going and heading to another class.