@ScarletAndHerSides
“Someone can’t look like ‘fine’. Fine isn’t an object. Proper grammar, love.”
“Someone can’t look like ‘fine’. Fine isn’t an object. Proper grammar, love.”
"Tch, grammar, who cares?" Naoki shrugged from the floor.
“I do. Maybe that’s why I’m in English honors.” Alanna smirked.
(Both me and my character are bored at the moment.)
"Yeah, but no one else, it's just you."
“I’m hurt.” Alanna gasped mockingly, she put her hand over heart melodramatically.
(Both me and my character are bored at the moment.)
(I’m sorry. ;-;)
Naoki chuckled, "You should be!" he joked.
(Should the teacher be after him for just laying on the floor? 'Cause I'm pretty sure she would've by now… :P )
(Both me and my character are bored at the moment.)
(NooooooO! QAQ )
“What’s your name? The kid on the floor.” Ms. Evans asked, raising an eyebrow. Picking up the completed worksheets on Alanna and Naoki’s table.
(Thanks for caring :-) But my Boredom has yet to be cured)
"Eh? Me?" Naoki pointed to himself, "I'm Naoki Koyama, or the best kid in school," he gave finger guns to the teacher.
Ms. Evans looked at him for a moment, she was surpressing a laugh, “Mr. Naoki, please get off the floor.”
"Why? I'm still in my seat," Naoki indicated the chair he was laying on.
“Yes but you’re on the floor.”
"And… what's wrong with that…?" Naoki asked, feigning innocence.
“Just get off the floor, Mr. Naoki.”
(I gtg for now, be back in about 20-30 minutes)
"Alright, alright," Naoki picked up his chair and sat in it, "There ya go, better?"
(Kk!)
“Thank you, Mr. Naoki.” Ms. Evans sighed, going to the other tables to collect their worksheets as well.
(I'm back!)
"Mmhmm," Naoki turned to Alanna, "So, what's your next class, y'know, since this class is almost over."
By the time Ether got in her classroom class was nearly over, had she been gone that long?
(:D)
Alanna paused for a moment, recalling her next period. “… math. I think.”
"I'm pretty sure I have Combatistics next, then Intro to Super Suits, and lunch after that," Naoki said, totally not looking at his schedule badly hidden in his lap.
Alanna nodded, “You know everyone is talking about your ridiculous pick up line.”
"I wish they heard the pick up lime one," he sighed, "but that one was ok, too."
Alanna rolled her eyes, but still wore a grin. “You really don’t care what people think of you, huh?”
Naoki shrugged, "Nah, not really," he admitted and grinned.
“That can be both a good thing and a bad thing.”
"True, but I see it as a good thing more than bad."
“I guess.” Alanna shrugged.
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