High School discussion

((RP here))

Jace:
Jace sat in his truck for a few moments after he got to the mall, lifting up his shirt and assessing the damage. He was fairly certain he had at least fractured a rib and his whole side was covered in bruises. He set down the shirt and sighed, knowing there was really nothing he could do.

Dylan walked up towards his car, noticing when he pulled his shirt back down. "Checking yourself out?" He asked with a wink.

Jace:
Stepping out of his truck, Jace chuckled, "Yup, that was it. Actually I took a pretty hard hit during practice last night and I was just seeing what the damage was." Being on so many sports teams was the perfect excuse for Jace's many and often injuries.

"Ok, you'll be okay for tonight's game right?" He asked in concern, starting to walk towards the building. "So what exactly are we getting here?"

Jace:
Jace shrugged, "I have no idea, it was just somewhere to go... And I always am okay for a game." He smiled at Dylan as the entered the mall.

"Good, we can't lose a player, especially against Winchester tonight." Dylan said, smiling back at him. He looked around at the stores, pulling Jace over to a smoothie place first and foremost.

Jace:
Smiling, Jace ordered a banana and strawberry smoothie. He chuckled, "Yeah, like we have a chance against them."

He shook his head, ordering himself a mango smoothie. "Hey, we totally could." He said, grabbing the guys hand quickly, pulling him out of the store- dropping it when he realized what he was doing. "So how's Jax?" he asked curiously as they walked around.

Jace:
Jace loved the feeling of Dylan holding his hand, but didn't dare say anything about it. Jace sighed and shook his head, "Honestly, I have no idea about the kid... He just doesn't... fit in here and I don't know what to tell him."

"Kid?" He asked teasingly, taking a sip from his smoothie. "You guys are twins, so I guess that makes you one top." He said with a teasing smile bumping Jace's shoulder.

Jace:
Taking a sip from his smoothie, Jace chuckled, "Yeah, but he is more like the kid, you know?"

(( gtg real quick ))

He rolled his eyes. "The logic of Jace everybody." He said holding up his hands as if there was an audience.

((K))

Jace:
Chuckling, Jace shook his head, "He is... He's nearly defenseless." Speaking of his brother made him feel guilty about leaving school. He usually checked in with Jax every once and a while to make sure he was alright throughout the day.

"Aww, but we still love him anyways 'cause he's adorable." Dylan said, walking into a clothing store.

Jace:
Jace laughed and looked at a top, "Sure, adorable. If that means I am too because I am his twin, then I will take the compliment."

He laughed shaking his head and rolling his eyes. "Nope, he's the only one he recieved the adorable genes, sorry." Dylan told him, grabbing a pair of skinny jeans to go try on.

Jace:
Sticking his tounge out at Dylan, Jace smirked, "Whatever, jerk." He still couldn't really find anything to try on. Jax normally shopped with Jace and told him what he should by, so Jace was pretty clueless on fashion.

Dylan smiled observing his jeans in the mirror, before walking out. "And besides you're the twin who's hot and sexy- or so all the cheerleaders tell me." He said with winking taking another sip from his smoothie.

Jace:
Jace blushed slightly, but kept his cool, "Oh yeah, you know me...getting all the girls." He rolled his eyes and held up a very ugly shirt, giving Dylan a helpless look, "Jax normally shops for me."

He raised his eyebrows in amusement at the shirt, "I can tell, that must be how you get the ladies." He said, nodding his head as if he understood everything now. He picked up a tight fitted black tee shirt throwing it at him.

Jace:
Jace raised an eyebrow, but headed to the changing room and put it on. He came out in it and looked at Dylan, "So?"

He looked over at him, breaking of a conversation he was having. "Better." He said, looking over his body in the tight shirt.

Jace:
Jace shook his head, "I just don't get fashion."

"And that's why you have your brother and me." Dylan told him, sticking out his tongue.

Jace:
Chuckling, Jace shook his head. Someone was in the stall he had used, and he sighed, "Great, now I can't change back into my shirt." He had the shirt, but didn't want to change out in the open

(( gtg ))

"What's the matter? You don't wanna strip for the public?" Dylan asked teasingly, walking towards the register to pay for his jeans.

Jace:
Jace gave a quiet laugh and then looked worriedly at the changing room, waiting impatiently. He knew it was unlike his personality to not change in public in this situation but he couldn't let anyone see the abundance of bruises and scars on his body at the moment.

Dylan was oblivious to him worrying as he flirted with the cashier- who he had blushing in second. Once he was done he turned over looking at Jace, "Meet you outside." He told him, walking out of the store and leaning against the wall as he waited for him- pulling out his phone to text a few people.

Jace:
Jace tried on the shirt when he could and then bought it, coming out of the store and smiling at Dylan.

He smiled back at him- shoving his phone back into his pocket. "You looked so much better in that tight fitted shirt." He told him with a teasing pout. "So where to know?" Dylan asked.

Jace:
Shrugging, Jace looked around the mall. There were many shops and middle vendors as well as a mery-go-round and a rock climbing wall. ( I saw one of those in a mall on a band trip out of state and I lost my mind ))

Dylan smiled, biting his lip when he saw the rocking climbing wall and dragging Jace in that direction.

((Sounds cool :D What instrument do you play?))

Jace:
Jace put up a bit of fight, but relented, seeing as it couldn't be that bad. He did, however, have a ridiculous fear of heights.

(( Well, this year I am marching Bass clarinet, but at the time I was marching flute ))

He was oblivious as he looked at the wall in slight excitment, "Wanna go first?" Ha asked Jace- turning around to face him with a smile.

((Cool I play Trombone :) we aren't really going anywhere this year for marchin- next year though we'll go to disney- and i think we're doing a small trip this year))

Jace:
Jace threw up his hands, "Be my guest to go first, man."

(( coolness. I'm in the Fort Mill HS Marching band, idk if that means anything to you, but yeah. Not to brag, but I looovve my band, haha. We won our 23rd state championship last year ))

He laughed softly, "I see how it is." He said, paying the man before getting harnessed up. Dylan felt a little flustered feeling like the man's hands were a little to close to his junk- he could handle putting it on himself!

Jace:
Jace watched the scene with a chuckle or two

(( I'll be back in a bit, I've got to fix this gross gauze stuff and take a shower ))

(( I'm back ))

Dylan heard him- sticking out his tongue before positioning himself in front of the wall. With very little effort he found himself at the top- before coming back down with a smile.

Jace:
Once Dylan had gone, it was Jace's turn. He got about halfway and clung tightly to the wall, closing his eyes.

(( Did we have one over PM going? I can't remember))

Dylan looked at him slightly worried, asking him if he wanted to come down.

((hmm i think so. i'll check.))

Jace:
Nodding, Jace gripped the wall tighter and breathed slowly.

The man slowly brought him down, before he was back on the ground. Dylan walked up to him with a grin. "Let's admit it, i'm better then you." He told him with a teasing smile.

Jace:
Jace nodded, "I freely admit that>"

He smiled, laughing softly, before taking a seat down on a bench nearby.