@gracehustle
Jynna rolled her eyes and her smile grew. She glanced around for a pair of seats for them to take as well and frowned when she didn't see any near the front of the classroom where she normally sat.
Jynna rolled her eyes and her smile grew. She glanced around for a pair of seats for them to take as well and frowned when she didn't see any near the front of the classroom where she normally sat.
He kissed her cheek. "I suppose this is farewell, my princess." Alas, the world was against them. He couldn't spot any seats beside the ones in the very back.
"You're so dramatic," She replied, laughing lightly and kissing his cheek in return. Taking a step away from him, she mock saluted before making her way to the first open seat she saw and sitting down, smiling back at him as she did so.
"Dramatics are my thing," he said with a pout right before she left. He returned her smile, then headed over to one of the seats in the very back. It was his favorite spot since nobody paid the kids in the back any mind.
A few minutes after they sat down, the professor entered. A older man, with a teacher look him and salt and pepper hair to match. Jynna was digging through her bag when he came in, looking for a pencil or pen so she could take notes -or, more accurately, doodle on her notes for the whole class.
"Oh, joy…" Rhydar muttered to himself, slumping over his desk with his head resting on his arms. He could already tell that this would be a boring class. This man clearly took his job way too seriously, and expected students to be just as serious. Nope. Not gonna happen.
The teacher cleared his throat to quiet the class before beginning, "Good morning class, today we're going to pick up where we left off yesterday, this time with more notes." There was a collective groan, but apparently he didn't hear it as he continued on. As much as Jynna tried to focus, she zoned out and started doodling like usual.
Rhydar's eyes drooped, and he fought to stay awake. But the teacher's voice was so monotone. His eyes found where Jynna was sitting, and his lips twitched up in amusement when he noticed her doodling instead of paying attention. That's my girl.
The lesson seemed to go on forever and Jynna checked the time every few minutes, filling a whole page of mindless doodles and patterns before the teacher seemed to even take a break in talking and giving their assignment.
Rhydar jerked awake, then rubbed at his eyes. God damn… I tried so hard not to fall asleep… He shook away the sleepiness and sat up with a yawn.
The teacher seemed to notice Rhydar sitting up and he scowled at him before finishing off the lesson and dismissing class. Jynna let out a sigh when the class finished and put her notebook away, deciding that she would write the paper he had assigned later. She stood up and made her way back to Rhydar, dodging people who were leaving as she did so.
He stood up, stretched, and smiled sleepily at her. "I think I was caught," he mumbled, gesturing to the scowling teacher. His hair was mussed somehow, but he didn't make a move to fix it. He vaguely heard there was an assignment, but he didn't really care at the moment as he watched Jynna making her way over to him.
"Yeah, Mr. Patterson doesn't seem to like that you slept through his class," She replied once she reached him, leaning against his chair and smiling at his messed up hair, "When are you going to write your paper?"
"I, am going to have my sister do it, because she's just so nice and great with words." He laughed to himself, then slipped an arm around Jynna's waist and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Or, if my girlfriend is feeling generous…" He smiled against her skin. He would actually do it–he had heard enough–but he was just teasing her.
She shook her head and laughed, "Nope. I'm not doing anyone else's assignments, I learned my lesson already."
He sighed dramatically and pulled back to look at her with an exaggerated pout. "My girl doesn't love me…"
"Not true," She replied, rolling her eyes, "I just refuse to do other's homework, helping them with it on the other hand is different."
He booped her nose with a small smile. "I was gonna do it anyway. Just need to you explain what the hell is going on." He looked around the classroom, then back to her. "And I'm pretty sure we have another class to get to…"
She nodded, "I have my accounting class next, which isn't terribly far away." She motioned for him to come with her as she started towards the door, waving to Mr. Patterson on her way, "And I can always explain anything if you need help with it."
He followed after her, choosing to ignore the glare the teacher gave him as he passed by. "Thanks, 'preciate it." He thought about his schedule and figured he might make it if he walked Jynna to her class. He shrugged and said out loud, "Eh, if I'm late, it's worth it."
"If your late to what?" She asked, looking up at him as she exited the building and headed towards a more modern one a little ways away.
"To my next class," he said in a duh tone. "This is where we part ways, Princess. Remember?" he asked as he looked down at her with a quirked lip.
She rolled her eyes and laughed, "How could I forget, Prince. What's your next class?"
He huffed. "Math…" He hated math with a burning passion. It was the most boring class and subject created by mankind. Hell, he liked learning languages better than learning math.
She sucked in a breath, "That class is all the way opposite to my building, you'll never make it in time." She pointed towards a more modern but still mostly brick building on the opposite side of the green space, "And depending on what teacher you have, you'll be in deep shit for being late."
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