forum Eyes Are The Window To The Soul (OXO Romance CLOSED)

Started May 14, 2019 by @ShadeStar

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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'?"

"It's a genetics lab," Myrah explained, "Have to,figure out how a set,of mice went from brown to white."

She glanced over her shoulder "The parent? heredity? freaking evolution?" She said, "obviously." She shook her head and ran a hand through her hair "Finally, some food I'm not going to eat."

"The greatest food we won't eat," Myrah responded as the mac and cheese got dumped,onto her plate, "And it can be a bit more complicated than that. But not really."

"Meh, probably." She shrugged, nodding at the lunch lady in thanks "more complicated? I mean yeah, if you want to get technical."

"And we will be," Myrah sighed going to check out, "AP Bio man. Not fun."