Warning: Threatening a student, mentions of abusive parents, drugs mentioned, thigh kissing - turned on (no smut), reference to anxiety attack, swearing sh*t four time's, d*ck, j*sus chr*st, g*d twice, d*mnit, *sah*le, sl*t, toilet is mentioned and carrots.

Thomas shoved Virgil in a supply closet.

"That's the last time, Black. That's the last time you ever make me look bad in front of those kids, do you hear me?" Thomas glared, as Virgil sat on a box, leaning on a desk, knee to chest and rolling his eyes.

"I make over $100,000 dollars a year and I have a home and I'm not about to throw it away on some punk like you!" Thomas glared, pointing towards Virgil who was staring down, "but someday, man, someday. When you're outta here and you've forgotten all about this place... And they've forgotten all about you-"

Virgil looked up sneering slightly through his dyed purple hair, because surely Remus wouldn't forget him.

"-and you're wrapped up in your own pathetic life... I'm gonna be there." Virgil frowned at that and Thomas nodded.

"Thats right. And I'm gonna kick the living shit out of you, man, I'm gonna knock your dick in the dirt!" Thomas glared, smirking ever so slightly.

Virgil's breathing became uneven, staring at Sanders, a slight fear in his eyes, "are you threaten' me?" He asked, his voice was quiet clear he was scared. Sanders was reminding him too much of his dad.

"What're you gonna do about it?" Thomas asked, "you think anybody's gonna believe you? You think anybody's gonna take your word over mine? Even your slut won't believe you! I'm a man of respect around here. They love me around here, I'm a swell guy... You're a lying sack of shit! And everybody knows it." Virgil looked down, shaking ever so slightly, keeping his thoughts on Remus and Remus alone, but it was hard.

"Oh, you're a real tough guy...." Thomas suddenly took off his jacket, "come on, come on... Get on your feet, pal!" Virgil was not longer trying to hide his fear, as he stared at him scared. His teacher was- no, not his teacher! His father was threatening him again!

"Let's find out how tough you are! I wanna know right now, how tough you are! Come on! I'll give you the first punch, let's go! Come on, right here, just take the first shot!" Thomas yelled, getting in Virgil's face, eyes closed and poking his chin, not seeing Virgil back up as far as he could in fear.

"Please, I'm begging you, take a shot! Come on, just take one shot, that's all I need, just one swing!"

Virgil just stared in fear and Thomas opened his eyes, realising Virgil wouldn't do anything. Thomas faked a punch, making Virgil flinch.

"That's what I though... You're a gutless turd!" Thomas smirked, as Virgil swallowed

Sanders grabbed his blazer and walked out, locking the closet door after him.

Thomas went to the faculty rest room, going into a stall and pulling out some tissue paper, just as Virgil got an idea.

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Virgil left his belongings on the floor and climbed into a hatch in the ceiling and disappeared.

Virgil's slowly crawling through a heating duct on his hands and knees, trying to make as little noise as possible. The heating duct was small, so on top of trying to be quiet, he wad also trying to ignore the claustrophobic feeling he had.

"A naked blond walks into a bar, with a poodle under one arm and a two foot salami under the other." Virgil said to himself to keep the fear at bay, and laughed shakily. "She lays the poodle on the table. Bar- tender says: 'I suppose you won't be needing a drink.' The naked lady says-"

The ceiling began to creak, only to suddenly give out and he fell through.

"OH SHIT!"

Roman looked up, as he was sat on the desk, Patton took the sunglasses off and Logan looked up from his carrot sticks (which he hated), Janus glanced up, biting his gloved finger and Remus stood up, pencil gripped tightly in his hand.

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Thomas heard the noise from inside the bathroom stall and yelled, "Jesus Christ, allmighty!" He began rushing around to get out.

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Virgil walked down the steps, rubbing the back of his head. He saw everyone staring and shrugged, "I forgot my pencil..."

He walked over to Remus, noticing Logan was sat where he was originally. He took the pencil from his and kissed his cheek, with a smirk.

"God damnit!" Everyone looked up, hearing Thomas from down the hallway. Virgil ducked under Remus desk, thankful that the bottom of the desk was blocked with a board.

"What in God's name is going on in here?!" Thomas yelled, storming in, fixing his pants.

Everyone visible shrugged, hands cupped on the table.

"What was that ruckus?" Thomas asked.

"Uh, what ruckus?" Patton asked.

"I was just in my office and I heard a ruckus!" Thomas yelled, a slightly lie.

"Could you describe the ruckus, sir?" Logan asked, head tilted.

"Watch your tongue young man, watch it!" Sanders scolded.

Virgil leaned up, and banged his head on the table, making Virgil groan in pain.

Patton hit the table in a beat of three to make more noise, and Virgil pounded back twice in thanks. Janus, whose legs were on the table, took his legs down, making a stomp, biting his thumb.

"What is this?" Thomas asked, making Patton form a gun with his fingers and make a zip noise.

Virgil looked at Remus' legs and froze, his jeans were ripped a lot, large holes in places with fishnets under them.

"What, what is that, what is that noise?" Thomas asked, arms crossed, staring at Patton confused.

Virgil moved closer.

"What noise?" Patton asked.

"Really, sir, there wasn't any noi-" Remus began but froze, gasping lightly as he felt lips kiss his legs and thighs. He accidentally squeezed Virgil's head between his knees, making the male yell in pain.

Roman began coughing loudly, and hacking, and everyone else joined in, as Virgil groaned and yelled in pain from the tiny kicks given to him by Remus.

Remus, flustered and turned on, covered his mouth finishing his fake cough and asked, "that noise? Was that the noise you were talking about?"

Thomas crossed his arms, "no, it wasn't. That was not the noise I was talking about. Now, I may not have caught you in the act this time, but you can bet I will."

Janus laughed at that, a smirk on his face and Thomas pointed to him.

"You make book on that mister!" He looked to Remus, "and you!" Remus glared, "I will not be made a fool of!" Thomas turned and walked away.

Everyone tensed and but their lips, seeing he still had the toilet seat cover stuck to his pants, only when he left did everyone laugh. Remus looked under the table at a smirking Virgil.

"It was an accident." Virgil smirked, climbing out from under the table.

"You're an asshole!" Laughed Remus.

"So sue me..." Oh wow... Virgil was very close to his lips.

Virgil walked over to Logan, "so, Ahab... Can I have all my doobage..." Virgil held out his and Logan gave him the bag of marijuana from his pants.

Virgil turned and walked away to the back of the library.

"Hey kiddo... You're not gonna blaze up in here!" Patton yelled.

Remus was the first to follow and the Roman followed because of his twin. Logan thought, then followed as well.

"Shit..." Patton sighed and also followed, annoyed.

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Thomas walked down the hall, blazer on and then down stairs, going to the basement, now far away from the teenagers.