(cont) F: She blinked. That was.... admittedly unexpected. Such a sudden mood change was definitely a signal that he was /not/ at all a normal person. She'd already figured that out, obviously, but this was confirmation. Perfect. "Uhh... I'm pretty sure it's the seventeenth. Of december. Why?" She asked, her tone-- to her dismay-- growing curious. He was starting to catch her attention. For more reasons than just one. Although... the rest of those reasons were... not something she would admit. So she ignored those reasons and focused on the logical ones instead. B- He cursed under his breath, his eyes now back on her. “Look. I don’t know you, you don’t know me~ but could you give this,” He dug through his jean pocket, removing a small white piece of paper, a few words neatly written along the edge, and handing it to her. “…To the principal? Thanks. Bye.” He started down the hall- immediately.
It’s so short :sobs:
