Brock rose out of the water, a surprised gasp leaving his lips. He looked from Samantha to Sora, his eyebrows furrowing in anger. Sora held the glare, his fists tightening slightly. "Next time, don't do something stupid," he said evenly. "Others may not be as nice as I am." The brunette looked up and saw his friends looking at him. He didn't hold eye-contact with any of them as he moved past them and exit the area, leaving everyone staring in awe. Namine wasn't quite sure what to do now, but she definitely didn't want to stay at the pool. After a moment, she too left the pool area, walking a little bit behind Sora. She wasn't too close though; obviously he needed a little bit of space.
Sure is. xD I gotta get off soon. =/
Brock smirked and moved one step closer to Sora. "Hope you're ready," he said simply, bringing back a fist and then swinging it directly at Sora. Sora's eyes widened and he instinctively acted in self defense. He grabbed onto Brock's fist before it could impact him and then tugged at the teen, sending him flying past him and into the pool. The crowd around him gasped in shock, falling silent again. Sora stared blankly at the water, his hands loosely by his sides again. Namine was shocked. Simply shocked at what was happening. But she was also grateful that Sora wasn't as angry as before; it was clear that the brunette didn't want a fight.
Probably. xD Sure. ;D I had the idea that everybody's walking silently and Kairi just walks by Sora and has her hand on his back the whole time,...
Brock turned to Samantha, a smile forming on his lips. "I'm gonna have some fun," he told her softly, grinning. He noticed everyone but Sora pass him, and then he waited until Sora was one step past him before he spoke. "Hey, freak!" he called, turning to face the teen. Namine's eyes widened when she heard Brock's voice. Though she knew it wasn't directed at her, she turned around and looked anyway. Sora whirled around at the voice, staying silent. He made no move to attack Brock, though the teen was practically asking for it. Instead, he stood his ground, his hands not clenched into fists. That way, Roxas would know that there was no need to step in this time. Sora had himself under control...for the most part.
About 120, I think.
Sora turned back to the table, seeing that his friends were pretty much ready. "Ready when you are," he said calmly, his voice tense but not showing anger. He just wanted to leave, before he did something he regret. Namine wordlessly nodded to Sora as she grabbed her bag and slipped it over her shoulder, having just put her wet towel back in. She headed for the exit, knowing the others would be right behind her. Brock took a step closer to the pool, looking down without saying anything. Yeah....he had made up his mind now.
So I'm about an inch taller. xD
Sora didn't bother wiping himself off or anything; it was taking all his strength not to look back over at Brock and his girlfriend. He was refusing to look because he knew if he did, he would most likely snap. The brunette took a few steps away from the table, ruffling his hair slightly as he tried to completely destroy his bitter feelings and anger. Namine returned Roxas' nod and then headed over to the table herself, drying herself off before she slipped on her capris again. And then she put on her tank top after she dried her hair a little bit. Brock turned to look across the pool, seeing that the lifeguard had been completely unaware of everything that just happened. He looked at the water, considering something.
How about height and weight?
Sora didn't look at Roxas or Samantha. He turned his head and started walking over to the tables without a word, picking up his shirt and slipping it on without bothering to dry off. Since he had been steaming with anger, he felt as if all the water had evaporated off him. Namine climbed out right after Kairi, the girl looking at Roxas for a moment. She was glad he had been able to calm Sora down; she hadn't been expecting things to get better after how angry Sora had appeared. As soon as Sora moved, Brock took a step over by his girlfriend, giving her a sheepish grin. He could tell she was embarrassed by all this, and he was too. But he didn't regret the action they took during the game--not at all.
Sora nodded wordlessly at Roxas' statement, but he didn't take his eyes off Brock, not trusting the teen. "Let me go and we'll leave," he promised Roxas calmly. Really, he did mean it--he suddenly had no urge to start a fight. Like Roxas said, this guy just wasn't worth it. Brock wisely stayed silent, knowing that the only reason he wasn't in the middle of a fight at that moment was because of Roxas. He did enjoy fights, though... "Let's get out of the water," Namine said really softly to Kairi, noticing that things seemed to have been calming down with Sora and Roxas. She was sure they wouldn't be swimming again today.
Mine's closer to being thick than it is thin. xD Glad we finally found a difference between us. ;D
Sora felt his urge to fight get stronger when the brown-haired girl spoke. If he hadn't been preoccupied, he might have made a move against her. He blinked at the thought, suddenly realizing just how wound up he was, both because of his last thought and because of what Roxas was saying to him. I shouldn't be doing this...he thought, his body becoming a little bit less tense.
Ah, mine is a little bit shorter than hers. xD It's about to my armpits. Do you have thick or thin hair?
Sora blinked at the mention of Kairi, his heart skipping a beat. She was probably watching this...But he couldn't let Brock get away with being a part of this...could he? "Let go," he said again, though his voice held a little bit of doubt as to what course of action he would take if he was released anyway. Roxas was starting to get through to him...a little. Brock glared at Sora, but he still didn't move. There was no point in doing anything now as long as this Roxas kid controlled his friend. But if anything changed, then Brock wouldn't be the one taking a punch; it would definitely be Sora. Namine supportability put a hand on Kairi's shoulder, her eyes never leaving the three boys by the side of the pool. She didn't dare look away; she might miss something. Even though it was unpleasant to see, she couldn't turn away, either.
How long is your hair? That's not your fault though. xD
Sora growled softly, his eyes wandering down to the arm around him and then back to the guy in front of him. True, this punk wasn't worth it. But beating him up would make Sora feel better...or would it? He wasn't so sure. "Let me go, Roxas," Sora said in a low voice, his eyes not leaving Brock. Brock furrowed his brows, deciding not to move. He was sure that the blond haired kid could restrain the other one and he wouldn't have to do anything at all.
It is. xD And just when things are getting exciting! Oh well, maybe I'll see you later. =)
"Besides," Brock continued, holding Sora's glare without a problem. "If she couldn't move out of the way quickly enough, then it's her problem," he stated darkly. "She must have deserved it." That did it for Sora. He couldn't restrain himself any further while this punk kept bad-mouthing and insulting Kairi. He brought up and arm and barred it across Brock's chest, backing the teen up against a wall roughly. "How dare you!?" he hissed through clenched teeth. He was shocked and appalled over this, but his anger was the most apparent thing now. Namine's eyes widened even further when she saw what Sora was doing. This can't possibly end well...she thought to herself, her eyes never leaving the scene outside the pool.
