The Fall
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Thread Topic: The Fall
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Michael was too focused on benching, straining a little as he pushed the limit of his capabilities, but not letting it show.
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Her eyes slid over to him and she looked around. She found a stray pencil and threw it at him.
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Michael felt something hit his side, and slowly glanced over at her with an icy glare.
[Say they have two or three more classes together?
And you helped me answer a question at Knowledge Bowl Regionals yesterday.] -
Ally returned the look but it was more firey then icy. "Class is almost over." She huffed. "Sorry for telling you." She turned away and stormed out.
(Sure. What was the queation?) -
"Thanks," he said, his look softened. He replaced the bar and got up. Michael walked out, and went back to the locker room and showered.
[Remember the poem by Bryron I gave you? I had to finish the first verse] -
Ally changed and walked out just as the bell rang. Grabbing her books she headed towards her next class. Chemistry. Sighing softly she walked into the class and settled in her usual seat by the window at a table by herself in the back.
(Lol good job~) -
Michael changed, and ran some water in his buzzcut. He collected his stuff.
[Thanks. What two classes? History and what?] -
Chemistry? Study hall? Art?)
Ally started to space out and almost fell asleep. -
[Study Hall. Say its before lunch?]
Michael picked his way to the English class, and pulled out his notebook. He looked at his ideas for a book called Angels in Wonderland, about a human pilot who crash lands in Wonderland. -
Yup.)
Soon she drifted off in her state of gazing out the window and not even paying attention as the teacher droned on about some stupid idea that she honestly didn't care about.
(It would be the next one after this then.) -
He made relevent notes as he got them, wondering if he should make it a future, space version... Before he knew it, the bell rang. Study Hall. I need to bring my Surface tomorrow.. he thought as he walked toward the room.
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Blinking out of her haze she went to study hall and sighed. Her stomach rumbled and she tossed it a slight glance before walking into the room. Once more she took the corner back seat by the window.
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He found another spot in the middle. Finding nothing to do, he pulled out his deck of cards and began to shuffle adeptly.
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Ally suddenly sat forward in her desk, eyes on something outside unknown the other people but her. Her eyes narrowed and a silent snarl played on her lips slightly. Her hands turned into fist as she grinned the desk. Her knuckles turned white from gripping it.
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Casually, he looked around. He often did this as he shuffled, and noticed the blonde looking like a coiled spring, ready to jump at a threat none would see. Michael knew human behavior, any half decent observer would.
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