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"Um… there's a salty smell, so…"
"Um… there's a salty smell, so…"
(WAIT YOUR NAME ISN’T ELEANOR.)
//oh my god her name is Aislinn not Eleanor ohmygod
Zack took a look around, "We're gonna need more hands. You're friend is over there, talking to Ms. Hawkins, right?"
Aidan grinned at Emma. "Never." He walked over to his seat and continued drawing.
“Yeah, I know. Just a shock to the senses.”
"Yeah."
Thatcher nodded in response when he felt his phone ring. He was shocked by the photo of a few bloodied animals, and an angry text from a neighbor, saying his hound got into their yard. “Hell..” he muttered and shut his phone off. “I’ve got to go, it was good to meet you.” He directed it more towards Emma as he quickly left the room.
(Is Emma done?)
Zack nodded. If a simple mistake was all this was, there was no reason to bother putting these people on display. He whistled to get Vix's attention, "Go get some cookies from my room and bring them to Ms. Hawkins, please?"
(Yep) Emma looked around the room, satisfied. "Alright, I think we can let Mrs. Hawkins in now,"
“Probably,” Aislinn agreed.
Aidan nodded at Emma, not even bothering to look up to acknowledge Mrs.Hawkins.
Zack whistled a cancel order, then walked up to Ms. Hawkins, "Excuse me, Ma'am, may I talk with you for a bit?
The two discussed in hushed whispers the possible reactions, and Zack grew very excited.
"Of course. Thank you."
He turned to the girl who had caused the explosion from earlier, "My name's Zack. Apologies if my timing inconvienenced you."
Emma unfused the table from the desk and opened the door just as the bell rang. "Oh, hello, Mrs. Hawkins!" she called to an extremely pissed off Ruby and a yammering Mrs. Hawkins. "Sorry to interrupt your stimulating conversation, but you're late for class,"
“No class is starting in 1 minutes and 38 seconds, Emma!” Ruby chirped, she smiled. Her eyes however, were glaring curses at Emma.
Ms. Hawkins looked at the clock in the class, “You’re right, Ruby. As always. Say, why is there such a flowery scent in here?” Ms. Hawkins looked suspiciously at Emma.
"Um… I dropped my perfume bottle." Flora lied.
“I see, you’re not in my first period class, you should hurry to your class.” Ms. Hawkins said, going over to her desk.
"Um… yeah…."
Aidan didn't move from his seat. He finished the final details on his drawing and smiled, putting the pens away in his bag.
Ms. Hawkins sighed and shook her head, “Iresponsible children.”
(@PuffPoff, do you want Aidan to be Ms. Hawkins first period class or no?)
Aislinn spun around, not noticing that Ms. Hawkins had entered. She dropped the spoon she was levitating. “Oops.”
(idc whatever works best Aidan won't pay attention in whatever class he's in next anyway)
Ms. Hawkins started correcting the last of the tests.
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