Don't Test Me

@SebMestre: I have too many followers. Piss off. | Following 56 | 1.5 M Followers | I'm quite entertained that everyone seems to agree: I'm obviously the most handsome Prince in this institute. If you're not an Elite, you're not with me-- unless you're a princess. Then I might change the rules. 

[prince-sebastian-rules]

Where's the beer?

[hazel-rania]

-laughs- Too many to remember.

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"I think I had too many... Either way, I want some more. Better not be hiding it from me, birthday girl."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

Where's the beer?

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"My costume is clearly much better than everyone else's and I'm going to get all the booty at this party."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

Quite obviously I'm a hot doctor.

[princessjuliejosephine]

Well I suppose you’re the expert, then. You should give him a few tips.

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Damn right, I'm the expert. How's my favorite little sister?"

[sevenwondersrp-deactivated20150]

He had a bong? When I was freshman I had colouring pencils and a Sticker book?

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"You and me both, Queen Bee. These are fast times at RI, don't you agree? Gotta keep these wild kids under control. That, or at least teach them how to correctly party."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

Leah+Sebastian

[hrhleah-deactivated20141106]

"Then I am right, as simple as that." she said raising her shoulders and wags her fingers as he offered her to go back to his dorm. "Sorry, Seb. But I’m not that easy as you think. I might be one of the girls who have a bad reputation, but I would like to challenge you a little bit more."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Why can't you just give in already, Leah... Baby... Come on." He almost whined. "You and I both know there's some attraction going on here. Why fight it? You don't have to be such a prude."

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Oskar sucked in a sharp breath when Sebastian grabbed onto his collar. Too terrified not to, he nodded when he was prompted to, and stayed silent throughout the boy’s little speech. When he was let go of, he let out a breath of relief that he hadn’t even realized he’d been holding in. Oskar knew the smart thing to do was to just stay silent, but he didn’t care. He hadn’t been so angry in his life, and when you added in the sheer terror, Oskar really wasn’t thinking rationally. “I’m the scum?!” he yelled angrily. “No, that is bullshit! You’re the fucking pieces of shit, not me!”

[prince-sebastian-rules]

Sebastian stopped and turned to look over his shoulder. "Right. Hopefully my boys here will make you change your mind! I'm a little too worried about getting my uniform bloodied up, you know? Had it custom tailored. So they'll teach you another lesson, because clearly you don't understand the hierarchy of this school, yet. What a shame." Immediately Sebastian's fellow Elites went over to Oskar and began to rough him up a bit. Sebastian watched with an unamused expression, though on the inside he was thrilled, and it calmed him in the slightest while watching. "Toss this scum out, guys. Like the trash he is; to the dumpster, fellas." The two formers grabbed Oskar and lifted him from the floor, forcing him to stand, then simply picked him up and began to carry him after his beating.

After all was said and done, Sebastian had returned to his dorm, leaving his friends to take care of throwing the kid out, the dumpster just outside the cafeteria area was where they stuffed the poor kid and they even managed to close it on him. For extra good measure, they kept it slightly opened, but they were all sure that Oskar would be too weak to lift himself out for a bit. After leaving him there, they went on about their evening with no sign of remorse. Luckily enough for the German Prince, they truly were too toolish to even ask for his real name. His secret was safe with the Elites, ironically enough. So long as he kept his head low for the next few days.

[hazel-rania]

"Sounds like a plan."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Let's not plan... let's just do it right now. You, me, together. You know." He shrugged. "Seems like you're up for it. So why don't you let me take you out sometime." It was more of a statement than a question.

[hazel-rania]

"It goes both ways, babe."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Then let's work on our stubbornness together."

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Now that pissed Oskar off. “This isn’t my fault,” he snapped. “It was stolen from me by you assholes! And no, I’m not gay, I just like to write, big fucking deal!” Oskar felt his heart skip a beat as he looked up at the boys, not at all sure where that sudden outburst came from.

Oskar looked down at the marble shamefully, his minute of confidence washed away by now. He did go to stand up, though, in retrospect he had no idea why. He should have been tipped off my the fact that Sebastian was the only one of the three leaving. He fell back down to the ground, hard, grabbing his torso in an effort not to vomit right there. “Shit,” he choked out in a pained whisper.

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Listen up, kid. Don't you EVER try to back talk us. Understand me? This institute is a kingdom, okay? Here in this castle, this is our kingdom. Not yours! We own... all of this. Wanna' know something, kiddo?" He knelt down beside Oskar and pulled him close by his collar. "You're pathetic mole-skin journal wasn't stolen. Yeah? Nod if you understand." Sebastian waited for him to comply before continuing. "Your journal was always ours. It's always a matter of time before we find out the secrets of the underclassman scum-- scum like you." Shoving Oskar back against the floor, he stood and took a step back, adjusting his tie. "I'm not even angry... You know-- I get a lot rowdier. You don't want to see me when I'm truly angry."

It seemed like a threat but it was the truth. Sebastian's anger management was terrible, and if Oskar pushed any further with Sebastian's patience, the ginger would be bound to find out just how terrible the upperclassman's underlying issues were. Intermittent explosive disorder was something that was hard to live with; which was exactly why Sebastian felt the need to always be in charge of things, push others around, and keep his anger levels at minimum by letting that anger out in a bullying manner. The only problem was that sometimes the victims of the Elites fought back, just as Oskar attempted to do moments before. "Know your place, Gay Poet Prince." Shoving his hands into his pockets after pointing at Oskar with a menacing look, Sebastian turned and began to walk away with the others.

[hazel-rania]

"Sounds like we’re a bit too stubborn for each other."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Sounds like you should try to be less stubborn then!"

[hazel-rania]

"Oh please. You say it like you could handle all of this." 

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Come on, babe. Look at me. You wouldn't be able to handle all this." Scoffing, he took a step back as if to allow her to take a closer look.

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Oskar’s heart practically stopped as he felt himself being turned around by the older boy. Just my fucking luck, he thought to himself, just about ready to throw up. He widened his eyes a little at Sebastian’s question, his eyes instinctively darting around to see if anyone had heard. Luckily for him, the hallway was practically empty, with the exception of Sebastian and the other Elites. Well, as lucky as he could be right now, anyway. His heart sank at the one word: gay. There was no way in hell that they could know. They must have guessed, which meant that he couldn’t let them know they were right. “I’m not gay,” he said quickly as he was forced to walk, deciding that going along with it—for the most part—was his best bet right now. “Stop! Just, please, stop all of this! Look, I’ll do anything you want, just give me my journal back!” Oskar stumbled forward as he was pushed away and accidentally ran into another Elite, who then pushed him roughly to the ground. As he stared up at the boys, a relieving thought occurred to him. "Your name?" he thought to himself. They…they don’t know my real name! Oskar attempted not to let this relief show; otherwise, he’d definitely be done for.

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Sorry, Poet Prince. Your pathetic journal is in the process of being copied right now. It's with one of our most trusted members. You know-- Maybe you should just be more careful with prized possessions. I don't know-- maybe this is all your fault in the end. Lesson learned, am I right?" Rolling his eyes with a grin, Sebastian sighed. "Sure, you're not gay. Hah! Yeah, right."

After watching Oskar stumble into another elite followed by being shoved to the marble floor, they all laughed a bit. "What a loser!" Snorting, Sebastian crossed his arms. "I want my English homework turned in by Wednesday. Got it?" Pretending to turn away, Sebastian walked off, then quickly turned back to kick the red-headed student just in case he had the bright idea of standing before they were out of sight, in which case he would have been knocked back down. Either way-- it hurt.

[hazel-rania]

Hazel rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Nice line.”

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Yeah, I know... So that's a yes?"

[xofuriosa]

[hazel-rania]

"I’m torn. Half of me really wants to get a Ouija board, but the other half really doesn’t want to risk getting murdered by ghosts."

[prince-sebastian-rules]

"Ouija boards, aye? What do you say we get one and contact the spirit in my pants."