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A little bit of Chatter
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Christofer's P.O.V :
I looked at Quintessa once again, she was actually reasoning with me. She was respecting my point. At least no one else took it the wrong way. She actually believed I had just researched this. I nodded at her, "Thank you," I whispered, as the teacher went onto the war timelines. It would be nice sitting next to Quintessa in lessons, especially when she could relate to me. She wasn't...normal. Well, not to me. She might have just been another scence kid, I looked at her bright blue hair. Definitely scene.
Soon the lesson ended, and it was math then break. I walked up to Scarlett at break. She was leaning against the maths corridor wall, and I was one of the last ones out of class. "Stupid and slow?" She said playfully, winking at me. I grinned at her.
"But adorable?" I asked, winking back.
"Of course!" She grabbed my hands and gave me a hug before we walked hand in hand, to go sit outside. We sat on one of the picnic tables, across from each other. "So, you seem happier...and less tired. Something good happen?" She asked, smiling.
"Well I made a new friend...I think? If that classes?" I laughed, thinking back to Quintessa and her reasoning with me.
"Aw, bless. Is she good looking?" She asked, winking.
"Not as good as you." I reassured her, leaning over the table to kiss her cheek.
Quintessa's P.O.V:
I sat through maths with no trouble and me and Vance had a good lesson talking. We walked down the hallway playfully pushing eachother. We went out to break were we sat on a unoccupied bench outside. We talked for a bit about first lesson.
"I had a good history class. I got sat next to some lad. I don't know his name but we ended up talking about Demons and Angels and he showed very good points. Just shows we are not the only two wierdos to search mythical creatures." I stuck out my tounge at him. He stuck his back at me. "awwww but I liked it being wierd." He looked cheerfull as usual.
"Well you still are weird to me!"
"Thanks." He had a big grin on his face and I loved making him smile. His smile was perfect with or withought fangs. We talked about some of the comments we had got and I told him about the one in history and how it had made me feel bad about myself. I also told him how I wanted to punch the lad in the face. He laughed at that, "that's just like you," he said. The bell went and we went to the third lesson of the day. I had English and he had Science so we had agreed to meet at the library at lunch.
I looked at Quintessa once again, she was actually reasoning with me. She was respecting my point. At least no one else took it the wrong way. She actually believed I had just researched this. I nodded at her, "Thank you," I whispered, as the teacher went onto the war timelines. It would be nice sitting next to Quintessa in lessons, especially when she could relate to me. She wasn't...normal. Well, not to me. She might have just been another scence kid, I looked at her bright blue hair. Definitely scene.
Soon the lesson ended, and it was math then break. I walked up to Scarlett at break. She was leaning against the maths corridor wall, and I was one of the last ones out of class. "Stupid and slow?" She said playfully, winking at me. I grinned at her.
"But adorable?" I asked, winking back.
"Of course!" She grabbed my hands and gave me a hug before we walked hand in hand, to go sit outside. We sat on one of the picnic tables, across from each other. "So, you seem happier...and less tired. Something good happen?" She asked, smiling.
"Well I made a new friend...I think? If that classes?" I laughed, thinking back to Quintessa and her reasoning with me.
"Aw, bless. Is she good looking?" She asked, winking.
"Not as good as you." I reassured her, leaning over the table to kiss her cheek.
Quintessa's P.O.V:
I sat through maths with no trouble and me and Vance had a good lesson talking. We walked down the hallway playfully pushing eachother. We went out to break were we sat on a unoccupied bench outside. We talked for a bit about first lesson.
"I had a good history class. I got sat next to some lad. I don't know his name but we ended up talking about Demons and Angels and he showed very good points. Just shows we are not the only two wierdos to search mythical creatures." I stuck out my tounge at him. He stuck his back at me. "awwww but I liked it being wierd." He looked cheerfull as usual.
"Well you still are weird to me!"
"Thanks." He had a big grin on his face and I loved making him smile. His smile was perfect with or withought fangs. We talked about some of the comments we had got and I told him about the one in history and how it had made me feel bad about myself. I also told him how I wanted to punch the lad in the face. He laughed at that, "that's just like you," he said. The bell went and we went to the third lesson of the day. I had English and he had Science so we had agreed to meet at the library at lunch.
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