@ShadeStar
Myrah gave Ferris a grin, “Sure why not. I’ll see you there!” She began sprinting off towards the school.
Myrah gave Ferris a grin, “Sure why not. I’ll see you there!” She began sprinting off towards the school.
She raised her hands "you cheater!" She ran to catch up Myrah, loving the feeling of the wind in her face and hair, enjoying the feeling
Myrah laughed as she ran faster. She felt her curls bounce on her back as she ran to the school, “You never said I couldn’t!”
"Yeah but I assumed the count of three rule applied!" she called back with a laugh, running faster to try to catch up to Myrah
"You should have said so!" Myrah called back slowing down as she reached the school doors, "Otherwise anything goes."
She slowed to a light walk and shook her head "you ran off before I could say anything, you cheater." He nudged her shoulder and swung open the door
Myrah walked in after Ferris giggling. She responded in a teasing voice, "Oh come on. It's not like you wouldn't do the same."
She glanced back over her shoulder "I was going to wait until I said 2 to book it but we never got there because little miss cheater decided to run off before the countdown." SHe headed down the hall to the bathroom where she had left her contacts. Ferris kept her eyes down to hide her eyes from any student passing in the halls
Myrah had a twinkle in her eyes as she continued to follow Ferris, "You're just mad I beat you."
She glanced back at Myrah, eyes sparkling purple "keep thinking that." She muttered with a wink, shoving open the girl's bathroom door and finding her contacts.
Myrah stayed outside the bathroom trying to calm her racing heart. Oh why did she fall way too easily for girls?
Ferris washed her dlface and stared at herself in the mirror "girl, you're falling, and falling hard." She muttered before putting her contacts in
Myrah glanced around tapping her pen against her arm. She took a deep breath and leaned against the wall. For now friends, other stuff can come later.
She blinked a few time to adjust the contacts. Once satisfied, she pulled her hair back into a ponytail and walked out "alright, what's for lunch? Hopefully something not as appetizing." She glanced over at Myrah
“As appetizing as what exactly?” Myrah asked pushing from the wall to begin moving to the cafeteria, “It’s school food. It sucks.”
She shrugged "the best things here are the French toast sticks. And sometimes those are raw…." She smiled and got in line "what do you want? This or the other option?"
"I'll stick in this line," Myrah shrugged getting in line next to her, "I don't really care anyway."
She nodded "you get my food either way." She grinned and glanced around, observing the other kids
Myrah laughed as she looked to Ferris, “What do you mean by that?”
"You won the race. Granted, you cheated, but you won either way. So you get my food since we never bet money and since I'm broke." He stepped forward as the line finally moved up.
"You don't have to do that," Myrah shook her head smiling, "It was just for fun ya know? I can get my own food."
She shrugged "eh, it's fine. Looks like Mac and cheese today. You can have it…I'm lactose and cafeteria food intolerant." she said over her shoulder
"Then why don't you get in the other line?" Myrah asked as she glanced at the other cafeteria line, "It looks like they have hamburgers in that line."
"Don't like that either, I'd rather choose the one I can handle for five minutes than question the whole lunch time where my meat came from while eating it." She laughed lightly and shook her head "No wonder people bring their own food…"
Myrah laughed, "I know. Normally I just get the school food and then substitute it for better food. They have good ideas, but hella poor execution."
Ferris nodded in agreement "just lazy." She scooted up in the line "what class do you have next?"
“Biology,” Myrah moved up in the line, “What about you?”
"Ughhhh I love Bio, History is next for me." She whined "I actually love history but we have finals so Ughhhhhh"
"Ouch that's gotta hurt," Myrah winced, "We're doing a lab in Bio. The final isn't until,next,week."
"Lucky…whats the lab about?" She asked "Making 'blood'?"
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