Paybacks a bitch! (Xavier tags Braedon)

[Xavier Goodwin]

Xavier left for school early, stopping by a local coffee shop and getting a double shot macciato. After the night with the girl, he needed a boost to wake up plus he had a small mission today! Someone needed to be humiliated and in big way.

After getting his coffee he made a stop at the 24 hour porn shop and picked up a couple of toys as well as few "select" gay magazines. Braedon was going to pay for yesterday. Xavier thought though, something was missing. Yes that was it!

Condoms!! And lots of them!

That meant another stop and of all places, blech! Wal*Mart!! He made a bee line for the pharmacy and bough a few boxes of condoms and not even the king sized ones! Then to top it all off, a pair a pink lacy panties with some stupid cartoon character on the front. He made his purchase there then headed to school.

He found his favorite janitor who opened Braedon's locker for a small fee (read bribe). Xavier stuffed the locker so that when it opened every thing would come spilling out.

It was a shame to have to do this though, but you play with fire and person is apt to get burned. When the locker was set, Xavier stood back casually and waited for his victim to arrive.

[brae]

Braedan's day had started brightly, he had been humming and singing along to the radio in his car all the way to school, enjoying the coffee that he had brought at a coffee shop close to the school as he walked through the halls. He was nursing some bruised ribs from the fight yesterday but that was all that was causing him some bother today. When he opened the locker he shared with someone else to see the condomns and arrangement of gay magazines his first reaction was that of anger as he looked around the hall way to see whether any one was looking guilty or smug he laughed seeing Xavier watching him.

"Hey guys thanks for the condomns but I don't swing that way, seriously would a copy of playboy kill you... or a couple of dozen copies." Braedan asked the people around him then chuckled and looked right at Xavier. "Obviously some people have been wearing their jockstraps on their heads instead of... well you get the idea... and its constricted the blood flow to their brains." Braedan said as he dumped the mags in the bin and put the condomns in his bag... no point in throwing them away, he was hoping that Xavier would hit him, he'd be out of every ones hair for a while if that happened. "I really believe that the world would be a better place, if some peoples parents had never started to procreate." Braedan said loudly enough for most people around to hear but had eyes only for Xavier as he said it.

[Xavier Goodwin]

Any second now...

Xavier waited with baited breath! The locker opened and showered out gifts galore for its victim. The pissed off look was priceless! Thank god for camera phones!

The cover up was rich, this was like a mouse when it knew it was trapped. Xavier folded his arms over his chest. "Better to be wearing one that smelling it." He retorted to the muscle bound kid as started over toward him.

"You think you're cute but I have the proof right here at your reaction. You were pissed." He took out the phone to show him, and there it was. "I admit though you hid your feelings well, just like any other guy. That's commendable."

"Procreate? I'm serving a purpose here. When the time comes I'm taking over the family business. How about you? What are you going to do? Stand and look pretty all day. Oh no wait I got it, you could work as a fluffer for some gay porn movie, after all I heard its what you do best."

Xavier would never come right out and use a degenerate word to describe someone, that was low, even for him.

[brae]

Braedan kept the smile on his face eyes glittering with malice, "Dude you didn't get the message yesterday when I kicked your sorry ass, what will it take for you to keep your mouth shut, because every time you speak, every one around you gets that little bit thcker." Braedan said to him. "And just between you and me some of the people around here including yourself, can't afford to lose the IQ points. Because lets face it on your best day, you aren't the smartest person on the block are you. When god gave out brains you were the last in the que. I'm guessing and this is a pretty big guess because I don't know you, but when you come out of the closet, you should probably be the one who is wearing the dress. Your definitely more of the gimp than a man, a man would know not to allow someone a free hit." Braedan said to him with a smile. "But hey maybe you just like to get beat, if so thats sick dude and you need help." Braedan said to him.

Their was a small crowd watching the pair, and as far as Braedan was concerned any one looking at him could see he was angry for some moron pranking his locker. Which was easily what the problem was, and if Xavier stood to think about what he was doing, he would have realized that he was heading for another possible humiliation... or at the very least he could end up getting arrested if he lost it.

"What's the family business? Robbing banks, beating up people who don't pay you money... because seriously dude if your parents are counting on you to take over an actual legal business... your going to bankrupt your family. Hell if there was a remotely smart five year old, I'd have them run your family business and they'd still do a better job than your capable of." Braedan said to him. "And to answer your question, when I leave school and have some better than decent qualifications, I'll have earned my position in the world. News flash from one guy who has money to another guy who has money, the world isn't just about who has the bigger wallet. The only people who are concerned about size are people who don't have it." Braedan said to him.

He hated being rich, it didn't mean that he wasn't rich because he was, his mothers divorces had ensure that he would never have to work. It was a decision he made to work, because he hated what it was to be rich. What it had cost him and his siblings in America. Now this kid was really starting to annoy him, the next blow in this conflict of attempts to humiliate each other would be his.

[Xavier Goodwin]

"Yesterday was nothing but luck and that's all." Xavier didn't need the reminder with the shiner and bruises on various parts of his anatomy. "You just happen to land a lucky shot and went from there." He was trying to hold his temper but it wasn't easy. "Let me give you a round of applause on your brilliant summary." He sneered. "As for me, in the closet? Hardly!" The need to bring up names seemed unnecessary. "And even if I were, the door would be wide open unlike you. You're so far in the closet your finding Christmas presents."

"Oh yes we rob banks!" Xavier rolled his eyes. "Hardly but I know I'll be buying up your family and spitting them out like watermelon seeds. How sad and pathetic it'll look seeing you on the street asking for handouts from strangers and who knows what else?"

"Mmm-hmm with your looks you'll wind up as the poster boy for lonely fifty year old men who do nothing but perv the net for young guys." By this time he was in Braedon's face. "Well pretty boy, the ball is in your court now."

Xavier was just asking for trouble.

[brae]

Braedan chuckled their was his opening, exactly what he needed to turn this on its head... "You seem to know a lot about closet types, Goodwin." Braedan said to him with a grin on his face. "So either you were curious about it in which case thats disturbing, or your a case in and of yourself." Braedan said to him with a smile. "I hear there are a lot of people who will listen to you, if you need someone to talk about your confusion with regards to your sexuality, and the gay community in this school is apparently very good so if your gay and in the closet their is really someone out there for you." Braedan said to him. "Because obviously its apparent to everyone in the hallway, the only person who seems to know anything about being gay is you... so who'd you screw that might talk about it with someone who would tell everyone in school?" Braedan asked.

"After all you are trying to come out to me right, I mean its cool you have a crush on me, but I just don't swing that way." Braedan said to him with a smirk their were people snickering now in the hall way. "I'm open minded and I have nothing against you being gay, I have issue when you try to make it sound like I'm the one with a problem." Braedan said to him with a smile on his face.

Braedan stepped closer to him and said in a low tone that only the boy could hear, "You can stop this now, your embarrassing yourself, walk away and I will not humiliate any more than you have been. Otherwise the video of you getting your ass kicked by me will be leaked to every body in this school, bullies can't take it when their situation is inverted onto them." Braedan said then stepped back slapped the boy on the back and said loudly. "Your size doesn't matter Goodwin its what you do with it at the end of the day that counts." he added and walked back to his locker waiting for what the boy would do next, he didn't think the boy would stand for what just happened.

"Oh and I here Glee needs some members, I here that's where most of the gay guys in school go, if you need a date, you should go there." he said laughing.

[Xavier Goodwin]

Xavier's fists were clenched so tightly he was white knuckled. "I happen to work with gay people, I've learned the lingo they use." He spoke through gritted teeth. The insults were growing more and more. The last girl he was with was the hot little girl from the day before, had really been that bad?

"I was coming on to you? Not bloody likely! Even if I did swing your way, I'd go for someone who was more brain than someone who over used steroids." He was getting the prickly feeling on the back of his neck, he was telling him to knock Braedon upside the head but that was a last resort.

"Releasing that video would be the last thing you would do." The testosterone was starting to overflow. "Don't even start to think you can intimidate me for one moment." He refused to back down. "Like you would even know how to use yours."

The words didn't cut into Xavier as deeply as Braedon turning his back on him. No one turns their back to a Goodwin.

Ever!

Xavier rushed Braedon, slamming him into a locker and grabbing an arm and twisting it behind him. "I didn't ask for dating options and when I want your opinion, I'll give it to you!" Xavier growled.

[brae]

"Never used steroids in my life, I just work hard to look good. Only cowards and fools use steroids to make themselves look this good. Going by your lack of intelligence, I'm guessing you've been using some kind of illegal substance... either that or your parents dropped you on your head a to many times." Braedan said to him with a grin on his face. "It would certainly explain a great deal many things about you." he added.

Braedan grunted from the pain he felt at being slammed into a locker, he eyed behind him, as he saw it he had two options headbutt this guy busting his nose and giving him another black eye in the process, or go for the low blow. His elbow probably wouldn't do much damage with him being held from behind and it wouldn't break the hold. Braedan snapped his head back, deciding to head but instead of lowering himself to the boys level. The blow had enough of an effect to get the boy to release his hold on him.

"No dating advice I'll have to remember that, maybe some phsyc advice, or a good surgeon, your nose looks pretty bad. Bang goes what looks you had to begin with." Braedan said to him with a smirk. "Don't do that again bubs... you will not like what happens next time you try something like this. It is the only warning your going to get... luck or not I've wiped the floor with you twice now... your just not a very good fighter or honourable for that matter." Braedan said.

[School Faculty and Security]

The hallways of Gould weren't as busy as they normally were in the morning, something Officer Burton noticed as odd. As he strolled down the corridor, he could hear the murmur of a crowd down near one end of the school. Interested, he headed in the direction of the noise. As he rounded the corner he discovered why the hallways seemed so abandoned.

A large grouping of the student body stood around a pair of boys on the brink of confrontation. Burton knew there would be trouble if he didn't step in. He began pushing through the crowd of students, some willingly moving away as others tried to refuse their position. When they noticed he was a rent-a-cop, they quickly began to disperse, making his job a little easier.

He did not manage to reach the pair in time, and a scuffle broke out. As the fight started, Burton hurried to the pair, moving other students out of his way in order to break up the violence. “Stop right there!” he shouted, grabbing the closest one by the arm. The officer had no idea who started the fight, but he knew the principal would figure it out. He reached out for the other boy, also grabbing his arm.

“You boys interested in taking a walk to the principal's office? Let's just make this nice and easy.” He pulled the pair along down the hallway, hoping they weren't going to make his job hard. The last thing he wanted to do was taze a kid.

[brae]

Braedan shook his head with clear annoyance, of all the dumb things to do, this idiot had actually got what he wanted. But if the principle thought for a minute that he would apologise to this little toad then he was living in a dream world. When the rent-a-cop kept a hold of his arm he wasn't to happy, what did this moron actually expect would happen. The prat of a boy had started this, he had finished it, he would accept his punishment whatever it was... but he doubted it was be less than a suspension.

The idiot cop would see that he had headbutted Xavier for being slammed against the lockers... he really detested the American jerk at that moment.

"What a complete putz." Braedan snarled in Polish he was angry enough to revert to his first language. It was kind of second nature to him to speak in his native tongue but he cursed himself for allowing it to happen as he didn't think it would help his cause. Unless the principle had a Polish dictionary to hand, and he had an understanding of rudimentary insults in such a language.

"You can let me walk under my own power." Braedan stated to the man exasperated... rent-a-cops just a little to much to ask that they wouldn't be over exertive. Towards the one who had been the victim at the start of all of this... however it would be a hard time proving that since he had no visible injuries while Xavier had more than his fair share of bruises old and new.