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Skye's stomach growled as he smelled food, but he only opened his eyes when he heard that one kid's thought's again. For some reason this guy was one of the few he couldn't block out very easily.
Skye's stomach growled as he smelled food, but he only opened his eyes when he heard that one kid's thought's again. For some reason this guy was one of the few he couldn't block out very easily.
Micheal smiled, biting back a laugh at a really bad joke in the book. And by "biting back", I mean he was an absolute disaster who was giggling madly behind his hand.
Skye sighed, sitting up. "What's got you riled up?" he asked the other.
He blushed slightly, calming down enough to showing him the page, pointing out the exact line. "I'm sorry, it's really, really dumb…"
Skye read it, and lay back snickering. "That is dumb!" He said, laughing.
He nodded, breaking into a fresh round of giggles. "I know." He said, trying very hard to not embarrass himself in front of this guy.
((I just kinda imagined the scene in the novel being some sort of drunken conversation that is as follows:
"Hey science peeps why are drummers so hot?"
"The bang bang makes us want to bang bang."
"Thank you science peep."
"Guys sober the hell up we have to save the world."
My mind is strange and I apologize.))
Skye laughed. "Hey, uhm.. you're the same kid in my first and second period classes right?" He said, suddenly noticing hiw cute he was.
(That paragraph honestly sounds awesome and sooo dirty..)
((I know. I might use that…))
He nodded, calming down enough to catch his breath. "My name's Micheal."
"Skye" he said, ignoring how good the other's food smelt.
"Nice to properly meet you!" He said, smiling. "Um…" He played with his sweater sleeves again. How the fuck do I carry a conversatiooooooonnnnnn…
"Any idea what your next class is?" Asked Skye, trying not to laugh at the other's surface thoughts.
"English. You?" He asked, mentally sighing in relief. Thank the Gods.
"Same, which teacher?" He asked.
"Mr. Shaw." He said, chewing his lip.
((He's just one of those people that randomly does that (Like me)))
Skye looked up in surprise, "I have the same class…" he said quietly, "Uhmm.. after that I have gym with Mr. Merco, you?"
"Study hall." He said, wincing. Damn it…
Skye sighed, "I take it you don't like studying?" he said.
"Not if it's something boring. Or if it's math." He said, making a face.
Skye laughed, "I'd rather be in study hall rather than Gym…" he said, It's hard not to give away my endurance abilities… or agility…..
"Yeah, I guess so." He admitted, chuckling a bit.
Actually to be honest I'd prefer running over studying any day… but I have to hold back in gym or they'll know I'm not normal… Thought Skye, "Yeah, who likes having to compete when you can be in air conditioning…"
He nodded, smiling. "And be reading something, or being on the internet." Or listening to music or doing literally anything else.
Skye laughed, pretty much. Though who cares about internet… I've never needed it before, and I don't need it now…
He hummed softly, picking at a hangnail and flinching when the bell rung. ((Idk))
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