forum Teenagers being teenagers//OxO//CLOSED

Started January 12, 2020 by Deleted user

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Lunette turned away from the guy, who was now trying to give her his number, to look at Clover. "Oh! Hello. I am not sure… it says it is Chemistry." She said, showing her schedule to Clover again.

"Ah, okay. That's downstairs, I have to be downstairs for my next class as well. So let's get going." She said, smiling. She motioned for Lunette follow her, glaring at the boy once more as they left

Lunette smiled and trotted after Clover, her hair bouncing a bit with every step. "Who is he?" She asked once they were out of earshot. "He was saying strange things like 'hook up' and he wanted to give me his cell phone number, I think."

Clover sighed, an audible gag escaping her mouth when she heard what the boy had said. "His name is Bryce… he wanted to, uh, sleep with you… but like, ya know… Um, just stay away from him, he could care less about how you feel and he's hooking up with a different girl every other day… it's absolutely disgusting. Make sure you don't give him your number as well."

Lunette nodded, listening carefully. "I will not give it to him… you can have it if you want, though!" She grinned. "I would enjoy talking to you outside of the school. Not him, though. I do not want to talk to him in or outside of school."

Clover smiled and nodded. "I would love that as well!" She said unlocking her phone and going to add a contact. She handed her phone to Lunette so she could type in her number.

Lunette quickly typed in her number and her name before handing Clover's phone back to her. "Maybe we could meet up outside of school sometime!" She kept smiling, seeming pretty upbeat for the moment. "Oh! Chemistry… where was that?"

"We definitely should!" Clover looked around then turned right into another hall. "Okay, so your class is this first room, mine is a little further." She smiled and waved to Lunette then made her way to her class.

"Goodbye!" Lunette waved and went into her class, sitting down in an empty seat as usual.

Clover went to her class and sat down in the back. She pulled out her phone and immediately texted Lunette.
Heyy!
It's Clover

Lunette glanced up to make sure the teacher wasn't watching before taking out her phone.
Hello!

I won't say anything more so we don't get in trouble, but I just wanted to give you my number and say hi
Clover quickly sent the text then paid attention to the class.

Okay :)
Lunette stuck her phone back into her purse and continued taking her notes as she'd been doing before.

The class Clover was in was actually band. She plays oboe, first chair and first part. She's been playing since 6th grade and she has loved it the whole time. Of course, the first day never held much for band, but she was excited to go on with her last school year playing in first chair position.

Lunette could play a couple instruments, though she mostly did it as a hobby. She also liked singing and art, both of which she had pursued at her school in France.

As class went by, Clover couldn't help but think a bit about Lunette. First of all, she felt bad for her that Bryce had even come into the vicinity of the girl. And second of all, she actually liked her. Usually, the new girls were quickly swiped up by the 'popular' girls, not really the popular stereotype, but they were in most girl's sports, very outgoing, and pretty. Clover almost never got the chance to even say hi to new students.

Lunette gathered her things when the bell rung and stepped outside her classroom to wait, already looking forward to seeing Clover again. She was glad to have made a friend in the foreign country since she'd been so afraid that she'd just be lost and alone for a long time.

Clover was one of the last out of the class. With everyone in front of her being so slow, she started bypassing them to get to Lunette. She smiled once she saw the girl. "Hi, again. What's your next class?" She asked.

"Hello!" Lunette smiled brightly with her greeting. "My next class is… 'study hall'." She read off of her schedule.

"Oh perfect, that is one we can go to together and have together!" Clover said. She started walking, making sure Lunette followed. "How are your classes so far?"

"They're pretty good!" She replied. "All the teachers want me to stand up and say my name and an interest of mine, for some reason. Is that normal in America?"

"Sometimes, usually they just say 'oh we have a new student, their name is… blank… treat them well.' But with people from other countries, you, for example, they like to introduce them more, who knows why. But I'm glad they're going well." She explained.

Lunette nodded. "I am guessing that many Americans do not know much about France?" She asked. "My parents told me that, anyway…"

"That's true for most. Just like anything, some people are more interested in some things than others. I personally don't know much about France, but I know that there's at least one person in the school that has their mind set on learning everything they can about it and going there one day… long story short, yeah, many don't." Clover said with a little laugh at her lengthy response.

Lunette nodded again, smiling softly at Clover's long-winded answer. "I am sure… I knew a couple people in France who were very intrigued with the American culture. I like it too, but I am not as obsessed as they were."