[Insert Clever Title Name Here] (Crim)

[deepwallow]

Faux looks surprised as he tries to find an answer, but Tyler fills it in. "Because he's not worth it. Mom says he's just a piece of trash only good for-" "THANK YOU, Tyler!" Faux broke in with a 'stfu ' glare before looking at Pariah. "What Tyler /means/ to say is, our father didn't want to spend the money to send me to school is all." He replied calmly as Greg grasped his hand with worried blue puppy dog eyes

[CrimsonMoon]

She frowns faintly her eyes locking with tylers for a few secods before she shrugs," You're a Special like me... So its free,"

[deepwallow]

Faux frowns in confusion. "A Spec-" Tyler interrupts with a snort. "Lets go already!!! Or I'm telling mom!" He warned. "Besides, how could /he/ be special?" Tyler muttered as he started off towards where Daux parked the car. Faux scowled at Tyler's back before looking curiously at the girl. "Well... It was nice meeting you, Pariah, though this is probably the last time. He shrugged and smiled at her. "C'mon Greg! Lets catch the sourpuss!" He joked. Greg looked at the girl and gave a childish bow, bowing so low his backpack slipped over his shoulders onto the ground. "Thanks for being nice to my big brother!" He said as Faux laughed and helped him up again

[CrimsonMoon]

Pariah gazes at him with something close to affection before glancing at Faux," You'll have to attend Night School, i'll get the Admin to come to your house," that... Was probably the most she had spoken at once...

[deepwallow]

Faux frowns at her in confusion once more. "Night school? What do you mean?" He asked. "Are you gonna go here Faux?!?" Greg asked excitedly, jumping up and down, though his backpack's weight made him fall on his back like a turtle and Faux helped him up with an amused smile. "I don't know Greg. What are you talking about Pariah?" He asked her

[CrimsonMoon]

By the time he had turned back to her, the girl had vanished like mist... Odd..

[deepwallow]

Time warp!----

Ah, back in the basement! Faux had driven the boys home and immediantly hurried downstairs and shut the door. No need for dad an the a**-hat to wander down. Instead Faux had started to watch some movies again. The current one he had was 'Charlies Angels: Full Throttle'. It was..... Hilariously cheesy. And, of course, Faux had to work out while he watched. I mean, what else was there to do?

[CrimsonMoon]

The door bell rang upstairs loudly,

[deepwallow]

Faux frowned at the noise but returned to his workout-movie marathon. Upstairs, Greg yelled "I'll get it!" And ran to the door before anyone could object, opening the door after peering outside at the stranger

[CrimsonMoon]

An older man with snow white hair and right green eyes peered down at the boy. He was tall and held himself rater elegantly. He had a trimmed beard that made him almost look like a duke of york or something," Excuse me, but is the man of the house home?"

[deepwallow]

Greg looke up at him in wonder and nodded, dashing off to get his daddy. A man in his fourties or somewhere came soon, with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was dressed casually since he came home, the stark opposite o the man before him. "Um... Yes?" He asked nervously

[CrimsonMoon]

" I understand you have a young man named Faux here that has never attended school- er.... May i come in?" The man asks, his movements with his hands were elegant as well

[deepwallow]

"A-uh, sure!" The man said, letting him in while rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "This is about... Faux?" "About who?" A voice asked as in walked a dark brown haired woman with green eyes, raising an eyebrow at the stranger

[CrimsonMoon]

" Is that the boy's name? Ah well, as you hopefully know it is against national law to keep a child from school until the age of 17... Which you have somehow managed to do.." The man smile innocently," And this is... Against federal law if you get my drft.."

[deepwallow]

He man gulped while the woman glared icily at him. "Uhh... Well.... It was for... He has learned. Home schooled." The man said weakly. "How did you learn about our /dear/ son? And yes, he is learning." The woman snapped angrily, obviously peeved. Greg was peeking around the corner with Tyler at the spectacle

[CrimsonMoon]

" One of my Students happened to be rescued by him from a bully," The man smiles," My own adopted daughter at that... Besides, your son qualifies for a special boarding school program that may actually keep you two out of prison,"

(Burn :I)

[deepwallow]

The woman opened her mouth to speak, but the man quickly interrupted her. "What kind of special boarding program?!" He asked before she got a word out, sweaty slightly from nerves

[CrimsonMoon]

" We have a year long program in te coutryside for children with specific abilities that can be used for the good of society, it starts next week, we jus need forms filled out and a certain payment... Thats all

[deepwallow]

"I...." The man stammered. "Are we just going to give him away like that?! Who the Hell's gonna-" "Linda!!" The man yelled back. She growled and stormed out of the room cursing as the man sighed. "I... Well we don't have much choice." He chuckled nervously. "Wait here. Uh, please." He said before heading downstairs. Eventually he returned, with a very sweaty and confused Faux.

Faux looked up at the man in surprise. Pariah was right!!! Some guy did come!!! "Faux, this man wants to take you to the countryside for a... Uh... School." Faux's dad said. Faux blinked. "Wait, me? You want me to go?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Excuse me sir, but there are the forms, the payments plus.. Maybe let the boy pack?" The man chuckles faintly