Thread:Victory the NightWing/@comment-38158014-20190513135006/@comment-38158014-20190515134636

Virgil trotted after an ash blonde guy into Shakespeare club, expecting him to hold the door. Instead, he got it slammed in his face as the guy walked into the room without a backwards glance.

"Wow," he muttered in annoyance as he opened the door himself and ambled into the room. He plopped down in a chair close to the corner and slouched down, noting the rude boy at the other end of the table.

The club had been chatting animatedly as the two had arrived, snatching donuts from the box in the middle of the table, but now the club leader, Jax, banged his fist. "Shut up, guys! This meeting has come to order!"

The chattering subsided slowly as Jax, a stocky guy with black hair, glanced around. "This meeting will be about Shakespeare, or more specifically, Romeo and Juliet. What's your take on the story?"

A studious girl named Charlotte pushed up her glasses. "Obviously, it's a cautionary tale about the stupidity of youth and shallow lust. If they had stopped to think out what they were doing, they could have eloped successfully. But he two weren't careful, and they wound up dead. Both of them."

Virgil blinked. He was just here for the food.

Another boy who he didn't know the name whacked his fist on the table. "No, you're wrong! It's a beautiful tragedy about poisonous hatred conquered by love! The families were united because their two youngest members had been driven apart!"

The club burst into heated conversation.

Virgil put his hood on.

(you can put in some more dialogue of club members if you want, or you can escalate the fight)