@PuffPoff
Dylan got to the class ten minutes early. The lights weren't on in the classroom, but the door was unlocked so he walked in. He found a seat in the back right corner, hanging his backpack on the back of the seat and taking out his phone.
Dylan got to the class ten minutes early. The lights weren't on in the classroom, but the door was unlocked so he walked in. He found a seat in the back right corner, hanging his backpack on the back of the seat and taking out his phone.
(Yes let’s do that! And Lina)
Calypso got to class early, seeing that the door was unlocked, she slipped in, groaning inwardly when she saw Dylan.
Dylan noticed Calypso out of the corner of his eye. He decided to ignore her, and he continued to focus on his phone as he scrolled through Tumblr.
(Yass tumblr I wish I had it)
Calypso pointedly ignored Dylan, striding I’ver to the table on the opposite side of the room from his and bringing out her notebook to edit some lyrics she’d been working on.
Quinn decided to walk into the math class, scrolling through Instagram. She spotted Dylan and decided to sit down next to him. "Hey Dylan."
Calypso noticed Quinn enter the room, and gave her a little wave.
Quinn smiled and waved to Calypso.
"Hey." Dylan said, not looking up from his phone. Great, now the only person I can talk to without ruining anything is Lina and she's not even here…
(Where is she by the way?)
Calypso sighed, leaning back in her seat and letting her eyes fall shut, accidentally leaving her large notebook open so that everyone could see.
"You just gonna. . . stay on your phone?" Quinn asked, nudging him playfully so he'd look up.
Dylan put his phone away in his bag and took out a notebook and pencil. "Nope."
(Sassy)
Quinn sighed and rolled her eyes, trying to stifle a laugh. She pulled her own notebook out and started to doodle in it, her wavy blond hair falling around her face.
(@Puff?)
(sorry I'm not really sure what Dylan should do other than pout)
( hm. . . i don't know. Talk maybe?)
(K should I make Damian walk in?)
He tapped his fingers on his notebook, looking anywhere in the room but at Calypso or Quinn.
(ooh drama yeah)
Quinn looked up, noticing Dylan's unease around her. She furrowed her brow in concern and decided to speak up. "Hey, did I, uh. . . do something wrong?"
He shook his head, opening his notebook and pretending to write something down.
Damian peeked into the empty classroom, a smile growing in his face when he saw Calypso in it. He slipped in, walking over and tapping her on the shoulder.
Calypso opened her eyes, breaking out into a grin when she saw Damian. “Hey!”
Dylan snapped his pencil in two as he saw Damian walk in. Son of a-
"Oh lord. . . " She muttered under her breath when she saw Damian. {Dylan is not going to like this. . .} Quinn thought.
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