Lookism x tonystark!brucewayne!oc! (discontinued)

Three|| The Hostile And Vulnerable Prt. 1 [edited]

I sigh and speak coldly, "No thank you." I had no intention to sit with them and walked past them. I reached out my hand and held the plate that balanced on Jiho's head. When he noticed the weight suddenly disappearing, his eyes met mine. I placed the plates on the table without a word while he grabbed the last.

"We're in the same class. You should come and sit with us", I stand watching him and to wait for his answer. 'She got quite the presence', he thought, gaping at me.

"What? Why him?"

"Crazy."

"Jealous~."

Within seconds, I see Daniel looking at us and waving us over. I resisted the urge to smile and guided Jiho to the table, walking passed Zack and his minions. I took a second to glance at him and he did the same to only look away with a scowl, looking flustered. I let out a deep breath and sat beside Zoe while Daniel and Jiho were seated on her left.

'Our Patsy. Why's he there? Hmph. Are they trying to make me look bad?' Zack thought and looked my way, smiling slightly but quickly covered it up with a cough. "Where do you live?" Daniel asked enthusiastically. I slumped into my chair, not touching the food that was laid out in front of me, suddenly losing my appetite. I then continued listening to music, too tired to even hold up a conversation.

"Must be looking out for him~."

"Hearts of gold."

"Wow, it's him?! The people who took down Zack", a new voice appeared causing Zack to flinch. "Hehe yep." 'Who said that?' I watched Zack become angry and whip around to find who it was. "Wow, they're beautiful", someone said agape. "They're pretty. I'm better-looking right?", a boy spoke. 'Take off your glasses', his minion thought. He had a tall stature and broad shoulders, similar to Jay and Daniel. He was dressed in stylish, rapper clothing and wore dark shades. He looked over to Daniel and then me, holding our gaze a bit longer. His eyes widened behind his glasses when he saw mine, questioning my striking features.

Vin Jin from Vocal and Dance dept, I think. The trio watched me observe, resting my head in my palm which caused them to blush, quickly moving on to tormenting Zack. I smirked in triumph while Zack's jealousy goes unnoticed.

"I heard, you lost to these pretty people, Zack. You drag around these ugly characters", Vin Jin teased with a smirk causing Zack's minions to choke back their offence. 'I look good!', they think. "I lost to them but I can take you and the rats you hang out with aren't normal either", Zack spoke up. I smirked and continued to pay attention to the scene. 'You punk!', one thinks. 'Why me?', the other questions.

"Hey, you wanna die?" Vin Jin warned. But before anyone could notice I see Zack throw his fist towards the boy's face, stopping just inches away. "Try me", Zack glared. 'Yep, he's fast', Jin thought. I couldn't help but wonder when they'd stop gazing into each other's eyes. The Architecture Department makes its presence. "What fight? Zack and Jin?", they ask. I look at them, unknowingly giving them a side smile remembering our encounters yesterday. "May the best man win?", Jace says.

I slid out of my chair to take a walk but got tripped over by someone's foot. I tried to regain my balance but it didn't do me any justice. I bumped into a chest. My eyes were wide, my cheeks flushed in embarrassment. I hear a little chuckle, "Hi, I'm Vin Jin. You are?" He lifted my face with his finger and he was staring at me, our faces were just inches apart. I could feel his breath down my neck. I couldn't help but hold my breath at the closest. I felt his eyes trace to my lips from my eyes. 'Damn, she's so fine, he thought.

"Not interested", I spoke calmly, hiding the frustration the best I could and moved his hand away from my face which snapped him out of his thoughts. While this was playing out, a certain someone or should I say boys sighed in relief after feeling excruciating jealousy towards us. I heard him snarl and forcefully grab my arm, slowly tightening his grip enjoying my pained expression. "Feed your own ego, I'm busy", I said easily escaping his hold, pushing him away. "Tsk," With that, I walked back to my seat and buried my face in my arms, and everyone went back to minding their own business.