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"Nice to meet you, Dena, I'm Zora." She sat next to her, smiling.
"Nice to meet you, Dena, I'm Zora." She sat next to her, smiling.
“So what have you been up to today Zora?” Asked Dena a bit more quietly than before
"Nothing, and why are you talking quietly?" She asked, tilting her head to the right a little bit.
“I’m shy most of the time so I don’t talk much.” She explained to Zera
"You don't have to be shy around me, I don't bite." She put her arms up to be dramatic for no reason in particular.
Dena giggled a bit,”I know not many do bite. Can we be friends? You seem like a really nice person.” Dena said with a small smile coming to her face
"Thank you, and sure!" She smiled at her and put her arms down.
Dena’s smile got bigger and said, “Cool, want to hangout after school?”
"Sure!" (gtg)
(Aww bye)
“Excuse me, but cake has milk and eggs, so there’s my dairy, there are many kinds of pie including meat pies, some include vegetables, so my meat and vegetables, there are fruit pies, there’s my fruit portion, and the pie crusts count as my grains,” Zac defended.
“You… have very much thought this through. But the amount of sugar in both of them kind of outweigh the benefits,” he argued, getting over his momentary surprise.
“Unless you decide to use a healthier sugar substitute,” Zac retorted and definitely took a bite of cake.
(… what’d I miss… ;~;)
(Zac was telling Marcus it’s completely fine for him to live off of cake and pie)
(… oh wow great argument. .-.)
“I highly doubt that cake is using a sugar substitute,” he said, rolling his eyes and leaning back. The fight had died out, breaking the lunchroom’s tension.
“It’s a cheat day,” Zac defended and stuffed the last of the cake into his mouth.
(Omg. XD)
“Fine, But you better have an actual lunch tomorrow or I’m calling you //insert paternal figure//“ Marcus pretended to warn.
“No, please, not them!” Zac pretended to be afraid, but really, he could just say one of his siblings had put Marcus up to it, and they’d believe it.
He laughed, getting up to throw his trash away. “Get yourself a real lunch, King.”
“But cake is a real lunch.” Zac huffed and got up to throw away his trash as well.
“It’s a real dessert,” he corrected. “Not a meal.”
//I have decided now that Marcus will never call Zac by his actual name .-.
(I have decided that Londy will never call anyone by their real name.)
(That’s great XD)
“Don’t worry, I’m going to have pie when I get home.” Zac reassured him, “Shepherd’s pie, to be exact.”
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