Horse-playing [Open]

[vinnyj]

His fingers drummed against the lunchroom table in the cafeteria; the food in front of him, except for the fruit and drink, had been untouched. Vinny James scanned the cafeteria as the rain on the outside pounded against the window like a drum. Because of the rain, the cafeteria was uncomfortably packed with students. Thankfully, Vinny had managed to snag a table by himself, all the while looking at his schoolmates in utter disgust. He did not hold a grudge against any of them and he was not considered an outcast (although some questioned his formal way of dressing), though he found being around the students with unquestionable disgust. Why?

Humans. He swore, after joining the brotherhood and being content with being with the oppressed, yet superior, race, he saw humans in a different light. Them in general was pathetic and what made it worse was the fact that the food here wasn't edible. Food that a person had to force down? That was just way to much for one person to fathom and Vinny, being a person with little patience, could not tolerate it. The mix between being surrounded by 'inferior insects' and his stomach rumbling from hunger made Vinny hang his head in disappointment.

Just then, an idea popped into Vinny's head. He was a mutant; an aerokinetic mutant -- he could move the very winds that was around him. While he wouldn't be as reckless as to fly from one side of the cafeteria to another, he would have some fun with his abilities. Some discrete fun; some old-fashioned horse-playing. Vinny stood and fixed his leather jacket, meticulously looking at every part of the jacket, making sure that it was squeaky clean. So far, so good. His head turned as he saw more people come inside and a smile crept on his face. Yeah he had special abilities, but why would he have all the fun? Why not let other people get involved as well?

Vinny stared at the food in front of him and kept an eye on the mass of people entering the cafeteria.

"Not now... when it fills up, then I act." Hey, he might even get some people on his side to conjure up some havoc. His fingers drummed, his leg shook, his mouth had now became a grin stretching from ear to ear and the group in which he despised so much, the humans, would become his favorite interest.

Hell, he would soon have a use for the food in front of him after all.

[vinnyj]

Vinny looked around the cafeteria and slumped back in his chair, looking at the slop which stayed on his lunch tray. His stomach grumbled and he moaned, realizing that the only thing he could do was at the very least try to eat it. As he lifted the plastic spoon to his mouth, his hand shaking, the food spilled as did the spoon. Vinny moved away from the sloppy substance and shakes his head. Yeah, the only use the food here was only to cause extreme amount of havoc in the lunchroom. The five-star spoiled teen had chose not to lower himself to the crap that the humans ate daily to be satisfied. He fidgeted around and continued to seem as innocent as possible, before he would set his plan into motion. He could barely contain himself from the excitement of inciting havoc in the cafeteria and the beautiful thing about it would be that nobody would know it would have been him! His eyes continued to scan the cafeteria: head laying on the table, fingers drumming, and only the drumming of rain soothing him.

Vinny happened to be distracted for a moment, not noticing that another person had also occupied his table. In fact, it had seemed that Vinny was staring into space until his 'trance' was broken when the newcomer had asked a cliche question. Vinny rose his head up and looked at the girl, raised an eyebrow and let out a small yawn.

"Is this seat taken?" She asked. Vinny shook his head first and looked at her, then shrugged his shoulders. Taking a glance at the girl, he made the assumption that she didn't seem to be a problem and who knew, maybe she would be up for some high-school shenanigans. Or, she could try to stop him. Vinny wouldn't dwell too much on that, he would cross that bridge when he got to it. Until then, he would keep up the innocent act as he placed on an award-winning smile.

"Oh, not at all there pretty lady," Vinny said. "The name is Vinny... Vinny James, Bayville's bad-body." Vinny winked and let out a small, smug, chuckle. "What's yours?"

[vinnyj]

Vinny's attention was darting all over the place; his main focus was the number of students who had entered the cafeteria and if that would be a good enough number to start chaos. Then came the dress shirt he left in the dry-cleaners with the young man wondering if the woman had gotten all of the wrinkles out this time. Finally, his attention had been to the new girl. His eyes dashed from one side of the room, to the girl, to the other side of the cafeteria and followed the same sequence again. He could barely contain himself this period; it was juvenile and childish but it would also be funny and chaotic. He also had the chance to exploit the idiocy of humans as well? It was like an all-in-one bundle kit! The beautiful thing about it would be that there was no possible way for any traces to be directed back to him, it would be the perfect crime. That was Vinny's thoughts until he noticed a flaw... or asset in his plan which was sitting directly in front of his nose.

"Tatiana? Very beautiful name, I'm pretty sure one of my cousins share the same." He lied. He figured that if he could make an ally of this person then she might even join him in his fun. All the attention to everything else seemed to go out the window as his main focus was now on Tatiana, a person he had to turn into an ally before he began. But then again, the clock was ticking on the lunch period. Vinny ran his hand down his hair and tried to flash one of his best -- and artificial -- smile. It was time to enchant this girl and induct her into his childish fun.

"So Tatiana, you would agree that this place gets a little boring after a while, what with all the tests and teachers and the like, yes? But do you know that when one thing out of order goes off then the whole school sparks? It's like a domino effect!" Vinny began to speak. He didn't even know this girl and he doubted he saw her before in the school, however, he was speaking to her as if she had been going here since her freshman year. He adjusted in his seat and began to set his hands up like dominos. Then, he took the left hand and smacked into the right, making them both fall.

"You know what I mean?" He asked. He placed on a triumphant face and turned to his right, seeing a feather on his shirt. His eyes widened as he plucked it off and threw it across the table, wiping off his shirt and letting out a sigh of relief.

"Damn feather..." Said the appearance-obsessed teen.