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((will you send Kirito or someone to Lunch so Madison can do something and then they can come here?))
Fangirl7243 wrote: "((will you send Kirito or someone to Lunch so Madison can do something and then they can come here?))"
((sure why not))
((sure why not))
Jake wrote: "Fangirl7243 wrote: "((will you send Kirito or someone to Lunch so Madison can do something and then they can come here?))"((sure why not))"
((Thank you!!!!!!!!!!))
Fangirl7243 wrote: "Jake wrote: "Fangirl7243 wrote: "((will you send Kirito or someone to Lunch so Madison can do something and then they can come here?))"
((sure why not))"
((Thank you!!!!!!!!!!))"
(no problem :) ))
((sure why not))"
((Thank you!!!!!!!!!!))"
(no problem :) ))
Kirito enters in with everyone right behind him as he sits in the back. His friends and some other girls were all talking to him.
Kirito friends were pointing a Awai and talking to him about something. Kirito shrugged as they kept talking about her to him but his emotionless face did change.
Itzari walked in alongside Yunna and Takiaru. She seemed a bit nervous, trying to keep the balance between the two. "All right, do you two want to sit together or..?"
Awai kept her eyes down, but sometimes would look up and see what is around her. When she saw Kirito looking at her, she quickly looked away.
Kirito starts walking over to her desk with two friends behind him. People heard it was a legend to see Kirito's eyes cause you could never see them even as a child.
"Sure," Yunna said as she looked around for a place to sit. She absentmindedly tugged at her shirt as she looked around the room in boredom. She wasn't the most fond of history. The only important history was the one she'd make herself one day.
((Haha, Yunna. XD I was actually good at History during lectures and stuff. I thought it was my worst homeschooling because it was just, read four pages a day and you're done, take tests at the end of every four chapters.))
Awai looked up and saw Kirito walking over to her desk, she quickly turned the page she was writting onto a blank page. She kept her eyes down.
"I assume the teacher would've given us assigned seats, huh? I mean, there seems to be a lot of open seats, suprisingly." Takiaru headed with them to the seats, sitting down. He sighed, realizing what subject this was. He was HORRIBLE with history.
"History!" Itzari breathed in relief. "This one's nice," she nodded. "Lots of focus required, so I don't always do perfectly, but I enjoy it." She leaned forwards, waiting for the teacher to start up the lesson.
Takiaru slammed his head into the desk, wanting to leave, followed by a loud groan. He heard how Itzari enjoyed this class, and was decent. He looked up with a gloomy expression, nearly dead. "Can we switch brains for the hour?"
(( Man i wanna rp so badly D: ))
((Join in!))She smiled empathetically. "Sorry... I don't think you or I would enjoy switching brains or bodies for the hour," she smirked. "But I can help you if you need it."
"Ugggh. This class sucks. I don't get why we need to take this stupid class," she groaned over dramatically. "I rather just ignore today's lesson and just retake it for a C," she sighed as she pulled out her phone.
Mr. Rock wrote: ""Ugggh. This class sucks. I don't get why we need to take this stupid class," she groaned over dramatically. "I rather just ignore today's lesson and just retake it for a C," she sighed as she pull..."
(( True Savage..))
(( True Savage..))
Itzari gasped, looking at the two. It couldn't be... Was she hanging around the two people who didn't care about school? "You have to pay attention, both of you! This is important!"
"I can't pay attention at all. It's like hearing someone yap in my ear repeadetly for an hour. I'm just gonna get by with a C. I don't even need it in the future." Takiaru mumbled, "Because I'm gonna be a real sports star." He pulled out his phone, relaxing a bit.
Itzari seemed dejected. "But... this stuff is important," she said, "Shouldn't you try? The teacher will."
"Right. You were complaining about the teachers not teaching before, and besides. It's not like these classes are all that hard," she admitted. "Most of this is memorization."
"I think that school's pretty important, don't get me wrong. But, I just despise history is all. I love science mainly about the human body. I've always been fascinated in that category, along with writing. I can make some pretty mean poetry, actually."
"Yeah, no. I don't have the patients to watch our boring history teacher yammer on forever," Yunna growled under her breath. "Wake me up for an actual fun class," she sighed.
Itzari bit her lip. "Drawing contest, then. Just listen while we draw. Best art buys dinner tonight after the concert, and I automatically assume you're both coming."
"Umm Hey I'm Kirito. what's your name?" Kirito asked Awai as he stopped at her desk with his two friends.
Ilsa wrote: "Itzari bit her lip. "Drawing contest, then. Just listen while we draw. Best art buys dinner tonight after the concert, and I automatically assume you're both coming."""What? No fair! I can't draw to save my life. This is probably the best thing I can do-" Takiaru opened his book bag, removing a couple sheets of paper, along with a pencil. He began to scribble on one of the sheets. When he was done, he raised it up, revealing a bunch of stick figures, "All I can muster up."
Damon sat silent with his ear phone listening to music. He didn't care what was happening around, he was currently in his world


