High school is full of different and difficult challenges, making friends, classes, unknown routes. Patton thought none of this bothered him, but it was seeming to be a huge problem for him, and he didn't understand why.

The gym was filled with students, Patton was thinking about talking to someone but it seemed likely that he just get shut down. Drawing in his sketchbook, he heard a kid sit beside him, he didn't want to look up, just due to the fact that he didn't want to make the kid nervous or awkward. 

"Virge! I'm sorry!" Another kid yelled towards the one sitting by him, trying to contain some laughter, which is now known as Virgil? Maybe. 

"No! How dare you, Roman!' Virgil yells back at Roman, Roman and Virgil? Patton heard of Roman, he was one of the football players, but Virgil was foreign to his knowledge. He decided it wouldn't hurt to take a few glances and get to know Virgil. Once he looks up, his heart skipped a beat, his face flushed, Love at first sight. His skin was a smooth creamy white, his hair a midnight black, his eyes a forest green, his dark eyeshadow that lingered just under his eyes.. He was perfect, all of him was, Virgil is his.

"Oh.. U-U-Umm.. Sorry, I didn't notice you there.." Virgil mumbles as he suddenly noticed the boy sitting him next to him

"Virgil, right? I heard... Your friend call your name." Patton responds, ignoring the fact that Virgil apologized him

"Yeah, who are you..?" Virgil asks, for some reason Patton felt his heart shatter at that question, he felt like he could've cried right there if it wasn't for all the kids in the gym.

"M-My name is Patton, dear~" Patton responds, a bit of flirtiness lacing his voice, Virgil would've been lying if he said that little ordeal didn't freak him out.

"Patton? Aren't you the one who won the award for art?" Virgil asks

"Yeah! So you did know me, huh?" Patton smiles and nudges him, making the anger that his new beloved had lied to him.

"Yeah I guess so.." Virgil lets out a small laugh "I just don't remember faces as well as names"

"Well, it's nice talking-" Patton started but was interrupted by the bell ringing, and Virgil being picked up bridal style and carried away by Roman.

Victim Number One:

Roman Sanders

Football Jock

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