Sam was in her dorm, and she slammed the door shut. She smiled. She
had her stereo on "Ear bleed loud" and she sang along to her
favorite songs; Thousand Years, and Chandelier.
Amira woke up, and smiled. She slipped on her outfit, and put her
hair up in her signature ponytail. She grabbed her bag and slipped
outside, ready to face the morning.
Amaro
Amaro started her homework, knowing complex chemistry equations
will take her mind off of things. She chewed on her eraser as she
did her work. Hanley
Hanley went to find Creek, seeing him in the library, looking at a
book about his family. "Aww, your looking at books about your
stupid parents to make yourself feel better! How precious, little
mermaid!" Hanley said with a grin, looking over his shoulder.
Dimentio sighed, "Once again, I made a fool of myself! Ahahaha..."
He hovered away, eventually regaining his smile, he texted Hanley,
the text said, "Soon, we must duel, like two gleaming banjos on a
moonlit stoop! Give me a time, and a place, we'll duel alright, a
simple, as one may call it, fistfight, I'm ready for most you throw
at me! Ahahaha! And once again, for dramatic effect, AHAHAHAHA!"
Amaro
Amaro fell asleep on her homework, snoring softly. Hanley
Hanley looked on her phone, and texted, "You're very sad. Get a
life, loser." Hanley texted, looking at Creek again.
Creek froze as he heard Hanleys voice behind him. Then he sighed
and turned around with the book in his hands.
"I guess I am.." He murmured and put on a small smile on his lips.
"But they're not stupid."
Creek wondered if Hanley even knew a single thing about him and his
family. They were an ancient people living underground because
their home sank into the sea thousands, if not millions of years
ago.
Dimentio regained his smile immediately, "I'm not sad, in fact, I'm
psychotic! Of course I'm not sad! Since you aren't bothered to give
a time and a place, I'm doing it for you. Section D, in ten minutes
or less." He texted back, "D for Dimwit! As you are as
unintelligent as asparagus is tasty!"
Hanley
Hanley smirked as she read the text. "How about "N" for "Not a
chance?" Hanley texted before looking at Creek. "Oh, your kingdom
sank, how sad..." Hanely joked, making a tear drop with her hand,
and pouting. "I guess the cheapsters let their kingdom sink."
Hanley said, grinning at the pages and pictures of Creeks family.
Creek tried to just ignore Hanleys disrespect.
"We learned to breath under water." He just responded as the
cryslar around his neck started to shiny slightly blue. It did that
as his humour got bad.
Dimentio frowned, after a few seconds, he regained his grin,
"Truly, you hate it when I start something, yet at the same time
you start conflict as soon as you get the desire, 'Mistress
Humiliator'." He texted in reply.
Creek hatched, closing the book and placed it in the shelf.
"I've never understood what your problem is with people, I mean."
Creek stopped and sighed slowly.
"You're just so mean all the time." He said." Do you get like a
pleasure from it..?"
Izzy gasped and dropped the books she had in her hands, immediately
getting down on the ground to pick up everything. "I'm sorry! Let
me help you!" The female began picking up the other's belongings in
a panic, ignoring her own books for the time being.
Creek highered his eyebrows.
"There she goes again.." He murmured, turning his back to search
for another book. He really didn't want to talk to Hanley more,
since she just craved for a punch in the face or something.