London climbed up the bleachers, mumbling math equation under his breath for no particular reason. Then x is… When he reached the top of the bleachers, he saw a boy (Oh wow this makes Hyunwoo sound really young, doesn't it?) sitting by himself. "Hey, you! What does x equal to?"
(Hyunwoo's a third year so…)
Hyunwoo raised an eyebrow, looking up at London. "What are you talking about?"
(:O
Welp.
I'll change it to uh.
male. ;u;)
"Sorry," London sighed, "math."
(:O
Welp.
I'll change it to uh.
male. ;u;)
(You don't need to xD)
(Whoops.
I already did. •-•")
(Lol)
"Math… I see," he said, looking back down at the ground.
"Why, what's wrong with math?" London asked, walking toward the boy male.
(Vince can talk to Aeraphina or any one I'm literally doing nothing for the next few hours)
"Why, what's wrong with math?" London asked, walking toward the
boymale.
(Oml XD)
(Vince can talk to Aeraphina or any one I'm literally doing nothing for the next few hours)
(Yeet. He could sit next to her considering I have no idea where the both of them are?)
(I think they're both in the arena some where)
Vincent walked over to Aeraphina and sat down wincing when his bag rubbed against the wound on his sholder, "Well isn't this exciting" He said sarcastically.
(sorry i was gone, i went camping)
An obsidian casing was next to a desk, Alex walked out of it ans sat down at his desk "god that always hurts…"
Evie tried to avoid the chastising looks of her fellow classmates. She felt like she had done something wrong. Of course she had. She couldn't control the part of her that seemed to own her. Mist inside her necklace swirled and caused the stone to turn red. She quickly tucked it beneath her shirt, hoping that no one had seen.
"You got owned in there," she snorted, glancing at his wound. "Hurt a lot?"
Vincent shrugged the motion made him wince, "Nope not at all perfectly fine see see I can absorb as much energy as I need to Not over heating see." He tried freezing ice as proof but only managed to absorb a fraction of the needed energy before passing out.
(Well how's every one doing)
(Great)
(Lovely, I'm sitting in chem.)
(🙃)
(Hewo)
(howdy)
(Wassup.)
Evie tried to avoid the chastising looks of her fellow classmates. She felt like she had done something wrong. Of course she had. She couldn't control the part of her that seemed to own her. Mist inside her necklace swirled and caused the stone to turn red. She quickly tucked it beneath her shirt, hoping that no one had seen.