bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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”That’s pretty cool,” Clay said with a smile. “All I can play is checkers, and I’m not that great at it. My sister is surprisinly good, though.
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"That's nice." George said, returning the smile. "Yeah, I joined the small chess group here in school."
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“Cool, dude,” Clay said with a smile, sitting up and uncrossing his arms. “Honestly, I’m not in many school clubs, which would seem kind of surprising. I’ve always wanted to do like, drama or theatre, just because I think it’d be fun to try out at least once.”
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"That's true," George said with a shrug. "You should come with me to chess club sometime," He said, his face lighting up a little. "I could teach you, and you could meet everyone there. We kinda need new members, anyways." He said with a chuckle.
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“Sure, sounds fun,” Clay said, nodding. “Maybe you could teach me a thing or two about chess.” He chuckled, running a hand through his hair.
”Alright class, time to get into today’s work,” Mr. Andrews said as he stood, handing a stack of papers to one of the students, who started passing them out. “And George and Clay? See me after class.”
”Sh-t,” Clay muttered, his face turning red. -
George frowned, sighing as he leaned back in his chair. He tapped his pencil on his desk anxiously, looking up at the front of the class as Mr. Andrews started talking.
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Clay sighed, glancing over at George. “I’m sorry if it’s my fault he called you up,” he whispered quietly, grabbing a pencil and looking at the worksheet.
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"It's fine," George whispered, scribbling something down. (sure :>)
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(~ts~)
Class ended and Clay packed up his things, grabbing his bag and quickly started walking to the door. “Clay, get back here,” Mr. Andrews said and Clay froze, sighing. He turned and walked back over, going over to his teacher’s desk. -
George rolled his eyes, chuckling quietly at Clay's attempt. He grabbed his bag, standing and walking over to the desk next to Clay.
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“Now, boys, when I looked at your homework, I saw you two had very similar, almost identical papers,” Mr. Andrews said, glancing up at the boys from his work. “Care to explain?”
”Look, I- I forgot to do my homework last night and George let me copy off him,” Clay said, crossing his arms, ”so don’t blame him, alright.”
”That’s what I figured,” Mr. Andrews said with a chuckle, nodding. “Now, that’s not the main reason I called you two over. Lately, Clay, your grades in my class haven’t been great.”
”Yeah yeah, I know, my grades are sh-t-“
”Watch your language,” Mr. Andrews said, frowning at Clay. (gimme a sec, I have more u^u) -
“Now, George on the other hand, has the highest grades,” Mr. Andrews continued, looking over at the brunette.
”Way to make me feel even worse about my grades, thank you so much,” Clay said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.
Mr. Andrews ignored Clay’s comment, keeping his eyes on George. “I understand that you’ve done some tutoring in the past, is that correct?” -
"That is," George said with a nod. gripping onto the strap of his bag. "Are you suggesting I tutor Clay?"
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“If you are available, I’d like for you to,” Mr. Andrews said, nodding.
”I don’t need a tutor-“
”By the looks of your grades in my class, and some of your others, yes you do,” Mr. Andrews retorted, cutting off Clay. “Now I get if you don’t want to, but I’d appreciate it if you at least consider it.” -
George nodded, glancing over to Clay and shrugging. "I'm free most out of school hours,"
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