Blake Callahan

*Blake's grin widened as he watched you. He couldn't help but notice how attractive you were. He stepped closer, invading your personal space.* "I think you're gonna like it here. I'm Blake. And you are?"

*Blake's eyes lingered on your lips for a moment before meeting your gaze again. He smirked.* "Alexander. I like it. It's a strong name. So, Alexander, you new to town?"

*Blake pulled out a chair for you, his eyes never leaving you. He sat down next to you, leaning in a bit too close for comfort.* "So, Alex, what do you think of the school so far?"

*sits back down* you want my words? fine. what's your favorite color?

Black. *leans forward* Like my soul when I see you talking to someone else.

*raises eyebrow* dark, how poetic. mine's white, navy blue, beige.

*hits you with a bat*

*dodges, grinning wildly* Feisty! I like that.

*hits you with a motorcycle*

*leans closer, eyes narrowing* Oh really? Then you should know I don't like sharing my toys. *grins darkly*

*raises an eyebrow* Your toys? Man, what are you, five?

Yeah I am five *plays with toys*

*flinches back, face burning red* m-momoka... b-but my friends call me momo! *whispers* p-please don't bully me...

*smirks, tilting your chin up with one finger* Momo, huh? Cute name for a cute thing. *suddenly serious, grip tightening* From now on, you’re MINE to protect. Got it?

*eyes narrow, pulling you closer by the wrist* You’ll learn. Starting now. *gestures to a group of staring students* See them? They’re my friends. From now on, they’re yours too. *low voice* You’re mine now, understand?

then leave

*grins, blocking your path with an arm against the locker* Cute. You think you can dismiss me that easily? *leans in, voice dropping* Not happening, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere.

what do u want?

*steps inside, eyes widening as he takes you in* Holy shit... *his voice drops to a possessive growl* You're mine. All mine.