Johnny Vincent 💋

[newcoventryking]

"Yeah, yeah. It's Johnny Vincent. Whatsit to 'ya, pipsqueak. 'M a junior,, a guy-- what's this meant'a be, a resume? Just --ask questions, or whatever."

Account Rules / General OOC Information : - I'm generally fine with any type of interaction, meanness and suggestiveness are both permitted to a certain degree. - I adore ship roleplays and am entirely fine indulging in any canon x canon/canon x oc scenarios you have - don't feel hesitant to flirt with Johnny because of his entanglement with Lola! - I'll be primarily active during reasonable GMT times, and will try respond as soon as i'm able to. Try keep in mind that some of my posts/responses may be queued! - This is a sideblog -- my mainblog is @keep-qui3t, so any interactions (liking posts, follows etc) will come from it!

[newcoventryking]

Hey,John..Do you know that Ricky boy's REAL NAME? it ain't Frederick.. nor rodrick..rodrick is totally hot,but not it..it totally ain't Richard!

you got a clue for the head gal? I assume you know these thangs about ya boys..

@headgirlellis

If Ricky wants 'ya to know, he'll tell ya himself. Capiche? I ain't in the business of selling out my boy's secrets.

[newcoventryking]

You get your tears kissed clean like you're a 5yo and you expect to intimidate anyone?? Sonion m CRINE 😭

(I noticed on the kiss drunken event that Johnny had like a kiss beneath his clean eyelid and was still crying on the other... That's like an utena reference for me but i just find it so romantic keep it up you 2🥹🥹❤️)

Who says anythin’ bout me cryin—

Tch. ‘Least my girl loves me enough to be at my side through the good n’ the bad. I get to go home every-night confident that whether I’ve won or lost— that she’ll be careful of disturbin’ my bruises.

If anythin’ having a lady’s lipstick on him is the manliness medal that a cat can get, n’ ain’t no bitch made nobody gonna convince me otherwise.

[newcoventryking]

I don’t eat lunch so I wouldn’t know, but is food from the caf really that bad?? Every time I have auto shop in second period you guys all look like you’re red in the face and about to cry for the first 10 minutes.

Is it truly that degrading to eat??

What does she put in that gruel? Evil reverse crack??

(@greasyfish)

Don't eat it. Unless you're tryna skip a test -- Edna's cookin' works wonders if you want a quick case of food-poisonin'.

It's free considering the whole boardin'-school thing, hence why most'a us still put up with it.

[newcoventryking]

John! Y'know when I saw you walking past yesterday after the bell, I noticed you had a nasty bruise under your chin.. Did you got in a fight??

B- Bruiisee.. what bruise? Oh,, tttthat one.

--Yeeupp. Real nasty "fight",, it ain't often they get such a good lick in on me. N' obviously I won! Totally had that kid in the hospital for messin' up my face... Ahem,, ain't nobody gonna dethrone JV.

(ooc : post where johnny got said bruise here for context)

[vendomeslawfirm]

Gord! Long story short I'm proving tad wrong about baking anyway here's some bread! I hope you like it, please don't look in the kitchen :)

*the bread is very hollow it's basically just crust*

Gord pokes lightly at the bread, squinting at it. He would usually very much just downright refuse to touch it with a 10-foot pole, but this was glitter they were talking about. He had to be gentle.

"Oh, uhm.. yum! This looks positively scrumptious! I'm oughta.. uh.."

He poorly imitated biting on the cake by turning his head and hiding it behind his cheek, all with a strained smile and a sheen drop or sweat resting on his cheekbone.

"Mmmhh... Yum yum! It.. sure is amazing, glitter!"

He rubbed his stomach, his eyes locked on theirs.

[newcoventryking]

Hi! I'm trying to be better than Tad at baking so made you some lava cake, hope you enjoy it!

*there isn't any runny chocolate on the inside and the cake is very dry*

(Johnny was usually a massive fan of sweets. So, despite the fact that he’s generally suspicious and even unaccepting of anything coming from a prep, he is surprisingly quick to accept the cake, giving it a taste on the spot. Unfortunately for them both, Johnny is in no way a fan of baking failures.)

SPFFT-- Ain't much of a "lava" cake.. whaddya tryna do kid, poison me? Maybe try use a lil' less oil or just, bake it less. Maybe someone will give ya lessons if you ask nicely.

[lo-lombardi]

Who did you think is the coolest guy in school?

Johnny, of course. He wouldn't have the coolest gal in his arm if he wasn't, would he? But if you're looking for anythin' less direct..

Peanut. Larry's the one guy i allow to get keep an eye on my John-baby for me. Oh, Lefty is always doing things for me, too..

If out of my clique, then Remy, why not? How many DJs you know around New Coventry, mh? Right.

Then again.. merry goes round and rolls back around to my man. All'a 'em have sumthin' to do to with him. You'd know why he's the one barking the orders out and loving on me, wouldn't you?

[johnnut]

(Johnny takes the first opportunity he can to be alone with Peanut, which translates to taking his best friend by the wrist and dragging him to the first secluded corner on campus he could find, not muttering a single explanation the entire journey.

So. You've been foolin' round with that Spencer kid, huh. You thought I wouldn't find out? Just thought you could lie to my face 'bout flirtin' with those Preps?

(He's tapping his foot against the ground, arms tightly folded against his chest. It's obvious to anyone that he's beyond frustrated.)

(@newcoventryking)

* he smiled at johnny’s presence before abruptly being pulled away , immediately losing his smile as he quickly tried to follow along beside johnny as he felt his hairs stand up — johnny didn’t seem so happy ..

“ ay johnny — what’s wrong ? yer pullin too hard ! ”

* he went silent , not wanting to irritate johnny in his brewing in anger moment — he almost tripped over his shoe lace at the abrupt stop —

looking at johnny with wide eyes listening to him talk , he felt himself getting angry as well .

“ me ‘n tad are friends , it ain’t like that — is this , why you’ve been so distant ? so everyone else can be buddy with ‘ta preps but when i do , it’s a crime . okay i get it , so ya can remember me and pay attention to me when i’m being friendly with ‘em preppies. — but never before then ”

* he felt anger bubble after only feeling important to someone , tad was like him in a lotta ways — tad looked at him and spent time with him for him and not to complain about his girlfriend

but another felt a guilty excitement at johnny’s jealousy and anger , having his eyes on only him right now — he might as well be lola 2.0 ..

“ johnny it ain’t like that , i promise .. don’t ya trust me ? ”

* his hand shot out , caressing johnny’s arm cautiously , gloved fingers trying to be gentle , almost alike to a lady calming down her jealous man .

[newcoventryking]

(Luckily for Larry, for once, Lola was the last thing on Johnny's mind. Apparently all it took for Johnny to get worked up over Larry was to hear that he'd been hanging out with other boys. Disloyalty from his lover was something he could handle, easily ignorable when she worked her charms and soothed his stress away, but the same treatment from his bestfriend? Well, getting all riled up was the only thing he knew how to do, especially when the familiar feeling of jealousy stirred within him.)

Maybe I'd be able to pay ya some attention if-- fucks sake, why am I the one explainin' myself?! You're the one goin' behind my back, if ya didn't have anything to hide from me then why's it all a secret, huh!

(Further aggravated Johnny lurched forwards, hand clutching around neckband of Larry's sweater and manhandling him closer.)

'M not the one who's been actin' all distant, you are! Meant to be my bestfriend and yet you're-- battin' your lashes at whatever goddamn prep will look your way! I just. I...

(Feeling an hand caressing his arm, Johnny could immediately feel the frustration begin to flee from his body, curled fist shifting into a flat palm on Larry's chest.)

How am I meant to trust'ya when... I don't want you to leave me, Larry. Not for Tad, or any of those other preps --not for nobody.

[johnnut]

* he felt a blood vessel almost pop at johnny’s words , he wasn’t exactly enjoying this talk like he were some common whore of sorts .

“ don’t ya word it like that johnny , i ain’t some sleaze — i got respect for myself ! when have i ever done ya dirty ? n’ yer too busy bloodying yer fists for some girl ! ya don’t even look at me .. and when ya do ? it’s about her . ”

* he scoffed to himself , running a hand through his hair like he was gonna lose it —

but never on johnny , thats what truly upset him is his unwavering commitment and loyalty to this man even when he questioned if he deserved it .

“ look johnny .. ya know me , i’m loyal to ya , always have been — me ‘n good ol’ taddy are just friends , yer always number one and it ain’t changin . ”

* he smiled , hands gripping onto johnny’s shoulders carefully beckoning him closer , rubbing a motioning circle on johnny’s shoulder —

he never understood lola’s motives until now , his heart full and racing and his pride proud that he was this important to the man , guilt though twirled around heavily , curling in his gut — he didn’t wanna lose johnny’s trust .

[newcoventryking]

(Larry was rubbing red in the bulls face, and it was working. For once, Johnny was so focused on him, that he didn't even bother to correct Lola's description as "some girl". Whilst originally inspired to knock some sense into his favourite friend, Johnny was now motivated to put on a far grander show. Tad had made the mistake of bothering his broad before, and now he was running around with his righthand man. Roughening him up seemed like quite the fair consequence.)

So. What's gonna make you happy then huh, want me to get all bruised for you instead? Come runnin' to you after puttin' that posh lil' in his place? Cuz I fuckin' can, don't you dare fucking underestimate me, I can n' I will--

(All previous anger directed at Larry had been entirely pinned onto Tad, an outcome that was practically identical to how he reacted to Lola's affairs. In fact, this scenario was so similar to the many arguments he'd had with his girlfriend, that the lack of personal space in between them wasn't even unusual. Hands now latching onto Peanut's leather jacket, Johnny was not at all cautious pulling his friend closer, body-language letting it be known that he was all too serious about not wanting Larry to leave him.)

I ain't sharin' my bestfriend with nobody. Your "friend" Taddy's just gonna have to learn that the hard way.

[johnnut]

* his eyes widened with complete shock — he had always seen this type of jealousy as a bystander , a watcher —

having all this attention and affection made his adrenaline pump and rush like he downed hard liquor .

his mind drunk on ego and pride almost — he paused , deciding on what to do ..

“ johnny it ain’t worth it , but i ain’t stoppin ya either. ”

* he spoke like a final prayer , fate sealed , heart racing — up close in johnny’s face , breathing became a little difficult as he shivered with excitement

tad could handle it couldn’t he ? if he really liked his company , he’d fight back — it didn’t matter , he’d kiss his wounds later

this was worth witnessing and having , johnny wanting his attention — fighting for it and laying himself down like some knight about to go into battle .

[newcoventryking]

(That was it then. It’d be decided, despite the fact that any excitement present for his decision was disguised as a lack preference, Johnny say it as a war declaration. Permission to battle on Larry’s behalf, and to put a trespasser in their place. Emboldened Johnny let go of his hold on the other boy, just to return it almost instantly in a new form, his arm swinging around the other’s shoulder in a protective hold.)

Let me walk ya back, yeah? Then we can go do whatever.

(Johnny had no plans of leaving Larry’s side until he was positive there was no opportunity for him and his “friend” to meet in secret. Sure he’d secured Johnny’s trust, but he could never be too careful. Here it was, for the first time since his queen had entered the picture, Johnny had finally turned his focus back onto his king, and he had no plans of letting his kingdom be conquered.)

[kezkilljoy]

It's Kieran Walsh, call me Kieran or Kez. If you call me Walsh I get to kick you in the balls. Here on 'remedial transfer' or summt which basically means the adults in charge of me got sick of my shit and the man in charge here decided he could make a model citizen out of me yet. Moment I turn 18 i'm leaving.

- 17 years old, London transfer student

- not a posh accent at all, he is very cockney. Dick van Dyke in Mary Poppins level cockney.

- non-clique

- into goth rock, industrial metal, bleak romantic era novels, and Wilde.

- despite the fact that he smokes, has a leather trench coat, and does his hair back he is not a greaser and will be offended if you assume so.

- sweet if you get past his social anxiety wall

- comfortable with flirting, just keep it appropriate. Kieran is an adult in the story he's originally from but he is 17 here.

((will be updating this more fully plus art when I get home. If only my motivation didnt solely happen while I was at work lmao))

[newcoventryking]

Nice outfit, Johnny.

Where. On earth, did you get that photo. Listen, we where all up playin' truth or dare .. y'know how weird thing's can get, n' since Lola never wears her uniform we just--

--I fuckin' hate it here.

[newcoventryking]

Hey Johnny I’ve been meaning to ask you…

Did you found the greaser clique, or did the boys just decide to put you in charge unanimously? I’m not really sure, since I’m ah.. kind of new to the area and all.

(@greasyfish)

The cliques been 'round for years, way before any of us where even born. There was greasers before us n' there'll be greasers after us. I just happened to take over as leader when the last guy graduated--

I miss him. Guy taught me basically everythin' I know.

[newcoventryking]

Heya, Johnny! Just wanted to say the boys and Lola are lucky to have you! The other cliques got nothin' on ya!!

I'm the one lucky to have my fellas, and my girl. I wouldn't be nothin' without my gang n' thats the real truth. Ain't anyone in Bullworth who could replace 'em.

[newcoventryking]

I'm scared to talk to ya and may ya would ignore me or bully me one day..

-anonymous fanboy (and I'm NOT pedro)

As long as you ain't no preppy pansy then I ain't gotta reason to bully ya Ain't my fault they've got such punchable faces... hey, is this'a kid? I ain't 'bout to pick on no kid.

[newcoventryking]

This is probably a weird question, but hypothetically men can get periods and by extension you have periods, how would you react to period cramps?

Well I've heard from Lola n' a couple of the other greaser-gal's that it ain't pleasant.. but 'm a tough guy so I bet I could handle it. I've had my fair share of roughhousin' and street-fightin' -- so what's a couple pangs of pain here n' er?

[newcoventryking]

You do know about tad and peanut’s fling do you not??

...First it was flirtin' with Bif, n' now you're tellin' me he's been foolin' round with Tad?

--Me n' Larry need'a have a chat. Excuse me.

(Off he goes to search for Peanut, a "healthy" dosage of jealousy motivating the speed of his stride. It's well known he's protective, perhaps possessive, over his flock, especially whenever the bourgeoisie of Bullworth where involved. Although whatever this reaction was, could certainly be chalked up the jealously that he was struggling to disguise.)

[newcoventryking]

Hey Johnny, I was wonderin'.

Why's everything so psycho-crazy lately?? A guy turns around and there are people dyin' left and right. That's definitely not good for my hair.

@besthairatbullworth ((also i just got here WHAT))

New Coventry’s been a bit unstable recently y’know? Crime rates have been risin’ and for once it ain’t even us, can ya believe it! Anyways, that hair of yours is lookin’ fine, Vance, ain’t nothin’ changing that.