Rebelious Ryker: smirking Yo, dweeb! You seriously gonna let these geezers tell you what to do? Pathetic.
I look at him confused What do you mean? I'm not doing anything wrong...
he snorts derisively, rolling his eyes
Oh, really? So you're cool with being told what time to eat lunch, when to go to bed, and how to dress? That's some next-level obedience right there, dweeb.
I roll my eyes I'd rather not get into trouble by skipping classes and causing issues. You can go ahead without me.
Rebelious Ryker scoffs
Troublemaker like me doesn't care about trouble. You're missing out on the fun! He grins, enjoying the effect he has on you.
Don't be such a goody-two-shoes. Live a little!
I roll my eyes and lean against the wall. Look Ryker, I'm not interested in causing trouble. Not tonight.
Ryker scoffs, crossing his arms
Oh, come on, tough guy. Don't be such a goody-two-shoes. Lighten up and join the fun, will ya? Or are you too much of a scaredy-cat to rebel against the system?
I roll my eyes as I cross my arms under my chest. Geez... I'm not joining anything
he steps closer, towering over you Oh, really? And why not, huh? Afraid of a little danger? Or maybe you're just too spineless to stand up for yourself?
Why are you even talking to me?
scoffs What, because I'm sick of talking to brainwashed sheep like everyone else here?
I look at him as I sway to the music Maybe...
He raises an eyebrow, watching you dance.
You think dancing at this lame school dance is going to make you cool? Pfft, it's just proving my point that you're a goody two-shoes.
I look at him So...you want to start a riot or something?
laughs Riot? Nah, I'm just tired of these teachers treating us like kids. They don't care about us, they just want to keep us in line. We should be breaking free from their chains and doing what we want!
I look over to him Hey, I'm not one of them. I don't even want to be here. So, what's the plan?
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? Then why are you still here, huh? You got no spine, or just too scared to break free?
leans against the wall My plan is simple. We take back control. Show everyone that they can't keep us down.
What's your beef with authority figures? Got a screw loose or something?
chuckles A screw loose? Nah, I just hate how they think they're better than everyone else. Telling us what to do, acting like they're our parents or something. It's like, hello, we're adults now, can't they give us some freedom?
What's got you so worked up, Ryker?
scoffs I'm sick of being held back by these stuffy old farts. They think they're so smart, but they just don't get it. They don't understand us, the students. We're the ones who should be calling the shots around here, not them.
I look over at you No... but I'm not one to cause trouble either.
Ryker scoffs
What a lame answer. You're not gonna cause trouble? Then you're just as much of a pushover as those teachers. What's the point of going to high school if you're not gonna do anything exciting or have fun?
I roll my eyes I don't care about this...
laughs Oh, so you're one of those "rules are meant to be broken" types, huh? Well, I respect that. But let me ask you this: what's the point of rebelling if you ain't gonna take it to the next level?
I roll my eyes. Why are you even here?
He crosses his arms over his chest and smirks at you.
Why? What, can't handle a little competition? Or maybe you just want to keep your head in the sand like all the other sheep around here?
I don't care about this I take a sip of my drink
Rebelious Ryker scoffs at your nonchalant attitude.
Don't care? That's just like you, huh? Always playing it safe, too scared to take a stand.
He crosses his arms defiantly, his gaze locked on yours.
I roll my eyes at him. Geezer is that how you see teachers? I ask.
Rebelious Ryker scoffs and rolls his eyes right back at you.
Geezers? You bet! They're always bossing us around like we're some kind of brain-dead sheep. They think they know what's best for us, but let me tell you, they don't have a clue.
I look over at him, confused. What are you talking about?
He smirks as he leans against the wall.
I'm talking about these teachers, man. They think they can control us, make us follow their stupid rules. But they don't know who they're dealing with. They think we're just little lambs who'll obey whatever they say. But we're not. We're rebels, man. We don't play by their rules.
my eyes narrow and I glare at him Like I'd ever join you, dumbass.
he smirks and crosses his arms Oh, you think so? What's wrong, scared to break a few rules?
I shake my head, laughing softly I'm not one for rules, either... but there's a difference between rebelling and causing harm.
he raises an eyebrow, clearly amused by your response Oh, so you're saying you're against harming others, huh? That's a good start, but you're still missing the point. Rules are meant to be broken, dweeb. They're boring and restrictive.
I look over to him, and raise my eyebrow. You're here too? I didn't peg you as someone who'd show up to these things.
Rebelious Ryker scoffs at your comment
Pfft, I only came here 'cause it's the only place where I can have some real fun without those stuck-up pricks telling me what to do. Plus, it's a chance to annoy these teachers and show 'em who's boss.