(Cont) F: She directed her attention, very quickly, right back to her notebook, a very slight tinge of red coming to her cheeks. …she hoped he hadn’t seen her looking. He was definitely breaking dress code, but… he’d get away with it. This school was probably already terrified of him. Funny, how that happens. B- Sait sighed, running a hand through his hair as he endured the /obnoxious/ voice of the obviously shaken professor. When class was over, he gathered his bag, slinging it around his massive shoulder and looking back at Rei. He wanted to tell somebody /something/. But that was stupid. Who would understand? Nobody. He’d either be called mental, taken to some sort of human lab, or put on sale. None of those things sounded very pleasing to him. Staring back forwards with a snort, Sait began to make his way out of the classroom, and to his next class. Lunch. R: Lunch was a test of wits, luck, and strength. Rei had a habit of either sitting alone in the corner of the cafeteria, or skipping lunch altogether. Mainly to avoid the hordes of popular kids, creeps, 1d10t1c athletes, and emo artists. She'd sat with the theater table before- very intimidating. Very intimidating- but she preferred being alone. Today would most likely be no different. ...unless... As she was leaving her locker, a book in hand, she noticed the impossible-to-ignore boy she'd met. Now was as good a time as any to try to make amends, right? She weaved through the crowd, appearing at his side. "If I apologized for being a nosy dumba(bleep), will you hear me out?" She drily said, her eyes still facing forward as she attempted to get his attention. B- “So you admit to it?” He replied with the same level of dryness, though, there was a hint of amuse in his expression. “Bravo.” He finally acknowledged her, looking down in her direction. “What is there to hear? I’m sure you’ve read enough.” Sait wasn’t exactly one to easily forgive and forget. In fact, held grudges like no tomorrow.
Shoooorrrtttt~ I’m sorrryyy
