@ThermalNight
Isaac sits silently, he isn't one to answer the teachers question. He never puts his hand up and despises being picked on.
Isaac sits silently, he isn't one to answer the teachers question. He never puts his hand up and despises being picked on.
Cressida walks up to the classroom door and knocks. “Sorry I’m late.” She says, feeling awkward. “I had to go to the nurse’s office.”
The teacher looked to her, "Okay. Do you know the different types of dragons?"
“Not really. I guess that’s why I’m here.” Cressida grins.
The teacher nodded, and gestured for her to sit. Cicada rolled her eye.
Ryan was quiet as he jotted down notes, humming under his breath as he does so.
Cressida sat next to Ryan.
He looks up and nods to the other, "Hey CJ."
Benji finished her doodles, looking up at the teacher and sighing dramatically.
The angel memorized the lesson as the teacher taught it. He had vast levels of experience in this concept.
Cressida smiled awkwardly. “Hi.”
He smiles at her before finishing his notes, skimming over them.
Raziel stood, acknowledging the whole class.
"In honor of the first day of school… I'm throwing a party at my apartment, and you're all welcome!" He said, before sitting down.
Damn. A party is being thrown and I'm actually getting invited. I wanted to be the one to crash it. Benji twirled her pen in her hand, looking at the boy with disinterest.
Cressida gets out a pen and her notebook and begins writing. She doesn't write down class notes, though. Instead, she seems to be writing a diary.
Ryan nods at Raziel, "Sounds good." he mutters to himself. He smiles a tiny bit.
She looks up at Raziel. "I'll come, I guess."
"I'll text you all the address! Run through if you think you can, m'kay!" He said.
Cressida smiles, and writes something down in her notebook.
Ryan nods, chuckling as he elbows Raziel in the side, "chill, dude." He says, laughing a bit.
"I'm the chillest person here." He said, elbowing the magician back.
Ryan laughs, a real, happy laugh. A laugh that he had barely managed since his father told him he was leaving a few months back.
"I am salty though." The angel said, humorously.
"Yes, yes you are. Now sit your culo down before you get in trouble." He laughs.
"I am sitting." He says. Taking up his backpack, and putting it on the back of the chair. "Maybe I'm just that tsll, eh?"
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