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Matthew

I look over and see she keeps looking at me like she has something on her mind. "Ya know, if you've got something to say you can just say it as well." I say blankly. What is it with this girl?

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This RP has so much filler you'd swear it was produced by Toei Animations.

Glover
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Seems everyone’s done going through their favorite fire Pokémon, and before we can go any further, the bell rings. Matt makes like a Zubat outta Mt. Moon to homeroom, and I decide to do the same. Page isn’t here yet, but I’ll take a seat in the same spot as this morning. I put my backpack in the chair next to me as a way of ‘claiming’ the spot.

Page (WIP)
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A bit of an awkward introduction is thankfully stopped by the shriek of the school bell. I walk up and gingerly grab my notebook that’s still ominously floating in the air. “I’ll just take this and… see you tomorrow, sir.” I walk out of Psychic class and back to homeroom. “Yo” I hear Glover’s voice call out. Seems he’s saved a seat for me. “Cool man, thanks.” I sit down next to him and wait for the last hours of school to begin.

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Blake
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"I'm aware of your lot, but one of you doesn't fit in. What's up with that? Why hang out with someone who can't understand..." I keep looking straight ahead as I talk to him.

Matthew

One of us who don't fit in? Well, I mean a lot of us don't seem like the type that would usually hang out, but I'm almost certain she is talking about Lenyth.

"You mean the douche with the guitar?" I start with a straight face, "In all seriousness though, I don't really understand why someone of her stature hangs out with us either," I stop for a minute and sigh before continuing "but to actually answer your question. I guess when you're used to hanging out with some thugs that would just as soon put a knife in your back as they would help you out if it benefited them in anyway, its nice to have someone around that is just genuinely nice."

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This RP has so much filler you'd swear it was produced by Toei Animations.

Blake
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I snort out a small laugh, that douche with the guitar. Well at least he can't be all that bad. I sigh. "I just can't understand. I would feel like my entire existence was being mocked. Maybe it would be nice, then again maybe the knife would be nicer." I shake my head and sigh again.

Matthew

She lets out a small laugh when I call Page a douche, looks like she has emotions after all. "Yeah, I guess I can get why you would feel that way, but after a couple years of dodging the literal knives just to be pierced by the metaphorical ones," I stop, this is getting way to be way to deep of a conversation to have with someone I was threatening not even eight hours ago "well, lets just say I wouldn't be in this academy if dodging the knives forever was something I was capable of."

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This RP has so much filler you'd swear it was produced by Toei Animations.

Blake
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I finally turn my head to look at him. I open my mouth to say something, but I decide against that and turn my head away. It's not like there's an elegant way to say that anyways. "Honestly, I think I would have rather you hit me, now I feel like I have a lot to think on."

Matthew

"Heh, you and me both," I say as I let out another sigh and stare at the ceiling. "I've had waaay too many heartfelt moments today, and its not over yet..." I blink slowly as my heart rate picks up slowly. I know it is just some training, but I can't help and be a bit excited about the plans I have later with Diana.

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This RP has so much filler you'd swear it was produced by Toei Animations.

Blake
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I shake my head again and mutter. "All the people that I see, I will never understand." I put my head down on my arms. "I'm so ready for today to be over..." Sounds like this guy has a date or something. I never actually got his name. Hmm I wonder what it could be. "Hang on, schools been going on for less than a day and you already have a date...?" I mutter flatly into my arms.

Page
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“No problem” Glover says. “How’d Psychic class go?” I shake my head. “It was kinda cool I guess, the teacher caught me taking notes, so he made my notebook levitate.” Glover gives a dumbfounded look. “Really? That’s exciting compared to what we did in Fire, we just shared what our favorite fire Pokémon were. Took all class, I can’t even make that up, man.” As I nod, I pull out the folded up flyer from my pocket. Glover seems to have noticed, so he asks. “Dude, you’ve been looking at that thing since lunch, what the hell is it?” He snatches the flyer from my hands, but I don’t try to fight back. “It’s a rock show with a bunch of amateur bands. The owner of the music store in town gave it to me.”

Glover looks at me for a moment, then back at the flyer, then back to me. “You’re planning to ask Sheena out, aren’t you?” My face goes hot. “We should switch electives, you take Psychic, I’ll take Fire, yeah? That’s too good for a guess!” He just shrugs and starts counting on his fingers as he speaks up again. “You asked her what her favorite bands were during breakfast, you’ve been taking peeks at her whenever you could, you admitted you liked her during gym-”

“Okay, okay, I get your goddamned point.” I sigh. “Yes, I’m planning to ask her out. The problem is asking her out without coming off a complete tool.” Glover just pats my back. “You’ll be fine, Strings. You know the old saying right?”

I hang my head as I nod. “There’s plenty of fish in the sea. I know. It’s just, I feel like I can’t let this one get away, y’know? I’m not looking for a ‘wham, bam, thank you, ma’am’ kinda thing, I think I can make this work. Like, holy shit, she lools like heaven, and with the her musical tastes, I feel like we’ve been best friends since we were eleven… oh my God, I like her.”

“Yeah, I know you like her. It wasn’t hard to figure out.” Glover just laughs. “Dude, it’s not the end of the world, chill out, man.” The problem is, I can’t. It’s really hard to relax when those Butterfrees in your stomach won’t stop fluttering. This is rare - I haven’t been this strung out over a girl in a long time. I remember the joint I rolled up earlier, but I look at Lillith and don’t dare move for the door. I just lay my head on the table and place my hands over my head.

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