ZYLARIX HIGH

*Levi slides his notebook to the side, still not looking up* Levi: ...Hi. *Ms. Hilton clears her throat* Ms. Hilton: Alright, let's get on with the lesson. *Ivory rolls her eyes loudly*

Ms. Hilton: Language, Cuirassier! This is a school, not a place for foul language. Now, what class do you have right now?

book dumba-

*chair scrapes back as Leo snorts loudly* Leo: HAHA-! Zen: *pinches bridge of nose* Cuirassier. Detention. *glares at Leo* And you- shut it. *Axel grins, kicking Levi’s chair* Axel: Oooooh, NEW guy’s got BALLS! *Ms. Hilton’s eye twitches* Ms. Hilton: *voice sharp* OFFICE. NOW. *to Cuirassier* And you- follow me. We’ll discuss your... *glances at his uniform* “adjustment” to Zylarix.

*smirks, leaning back in the chair, eyes locked on Ivory* Oh, you’ve got *opinions*. Cute. *tilts head, voice dripping with sarcasm* Bet you’re *fun* at parties. 😏 *(Teacher clears throat loudly. Axel snorts. Ivory huffs, crossing arms.)*

*I’m frying stuff* Stop talking to him and talk to the food!

*Gordon points at frying pan* TALK TO THE FOOD?! *chat floods with THERAPY SESSION! *grins* Right, what does the chicken say?!

BOKBOOBOBOBOBOBOBOOBOBKKBOLBK

Ms. Hilton: Now, let me show you to your seat. *She points to a seat near the back*

sits down, my legs cross perfectly and I adjust my skirt

*The boys are all staring at you, even Enzo, who was usually silent*

wanna be my boyfriend?

*Zen's eyes widen and he looks at you for a moment, then he nods his head* Yes... yes I do...

Ivory: I mean, who even wants to be friends with her? She's probably just going to be a burden.

Oh heck nah

Ivory: (notices you looking at her) What are you looking at?