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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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"What do you think controls it?" He asked, mostly curious to hear her answer.

" i think yourself and your choices" she said

"Huh, I never thought about it that way." He mumbled, looking back to the ceiling with a fond smile.

She smiled gently looking down at her desk

And at that, the teacher walked in with a smile. An odd one at that, as she seemed excited.

Caroline looked up at the teacher

((I can't ever remember her name))

"Class, we have a new student here today. Mr. Peterson, would you please introduce yourself?" She asked softly, and Thomas froze. "I-uh, yes ma'am." He said timidly, standing up and glancing at Caroline.

She gave him an encouraging smile

With a light nod, he held his head higher. "Hello, my name is Thomas Peterson, and I'm a transfer student from France." He mumbled still, in attempt to relax his accent.

Caroline nodded with a smile

"I-I guess that's it." He said before sitting down, and feeling his face warm. Dropping his head into his arms on his desk, he avoided looking up.

Caroline leaned over putting a hand on his shoulder

He shook his head, still holding it down. Thomas never liked talking in front of people, though he enjoyed acting. He said they were different. Brad watched, hunched back and jealous as ever.

She made soothing circles on his shoulder

He lifted his head, looking at her. "Do I have to do that every class?"

She shook her head

"You're positive?" He asked, his voice in a low mumbled. Caroline got a look from the teacher, who turned back to the board to continue teaching.

She nodded'I'll make sure you don't have to" she said

Thomas continue to sit there, arms crossed on the table and head held down. "If you're sure." He said, his voice muffled by both his accent and arms. With that said, Brad wrote a quick note almost tossing it over to Caroline. But her stopped himself and ripped it in two instead.

Caroline looked back at Brad with q confused look.

Brad shook his head, waving her off. "It's nothing." He mouthed slightly, folding the paper over and tucking it in his desk.

She sighed but nodded eventually the bell ring and the teacher was the first one out to do hall duty it got to her we're only Brad and her were in the room she walked over to Brad and wrapped her arms around his neck

He looked a little sour, but did push her away. "Hey." He said softly, looking at his girlfriend.

She saw the look on his face and pulled away " hey…"