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She ran into the closet and threw a pile of her clothes over her head so Aiden couldn't find her.
((happy? are you still there?)) |
<(yeah im here i didnt realize there was another page sorry)>
Xavier flew out the window and hid on top of the school. Aiden unlocked the door and walked into the room. It was empty. He opened the closet door but didn't find anyone. He looked out the window and sighed. He walked back out of the room and went back to the front doors of the school. |
She sat and watched Aiden. She could get caught, but by the time he got back up, she could hide again. She went to lean on the windowsill when her elbow missed. She fell out landing in bushes.
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Xavier saw her fall out and jumped off the roof and landed on the ground lightly. He walked towards the bushes and helped her out. "Are you ok?" he asked.
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She brushed herself off and nodded.
"Yeah I'm fine." She quickly pulled him into the bush with her so Aiden wouldn't see them. |
Xavier crawled back to the building and leaned against it. Xavier pulled her back with him whe Aiden walked towards them. She opened her mouth to say something but Xavier put his hand over her mouth.
Aiden looked around then at the bushes. He walked over to them and stared close to where Xavier and Ichigo were. He turned to walk away but he tripped over something on the ground. He landed on his hands and knees. |
She started to laugh and tried her best to hold it in.
"Kkkkkkkk.....KCHHHHHHHH!" |
Xavier looked down at her and smiled.
Aiden got up and brushed himself off. He floated just above the bushes and looked at them madly. But when he saw Ichigo he was confused. |
Paul busted out laughing. He then noticed Aiden staring at them.
"Whoops." |
"Go away you wierdo" Xavier told Aiden standing up.
"I will not go away you just hit me with freaking spitballs!" Aiden yelled madly. |
She stood in front of Xavior.
"It was my fault. I'm sorry sir." ((...hello??)) |
"No it wasn't it really was my fault I dreamed up the plan for throwing stuff at you but instead we made spitballs" Xavier laughed.
"Oh I see your Xavier and Paul am I right?" Aiden asked <(sorry i was about to post then my mom kicked me off and then i had to go out to eat and i just got back)> |
"Ich--"
She said without thinking. ((here is where he randomly pulls him back and kisses himXD HILARIOUS!!!!! :[ hello?)) |
Xavier pulled Ichigo around and kissed her lips.
Aiden looked at Xavier confused. "Your gay?" he asked. |
mika walked towards the school looking around she never really paid attention to details.she sat under a tree reading a book by where Xavier, Aiden and some dude he never met were talking.she wasnt looking when xavier kissed the dude but she heard when Aiden said you're gay?
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She pulled her eyebrows in in suprise.
'What got into him...?' |
Xavier pulled away from Ichigo. "Yes I am gay is that a problem?"
Aiden smiled. "No but don't think you get Paul all that easily" he laughed steeping into the bushes. He grabbed Ichingo and pushed her against the wall. He got extremely close to her face. He kissed her quickly and waved bye and left. |
these brothers scare me a lot sometimesmika thought then went back to her book
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She raised one eyebrow then scratched her head.
'Wait...what?' ((btw, can you change ichigo's age to 13(almost 14)? because shes older than everyone.)) |
mika looked at the confused boy first he kinda looks like a boy and i fell so bad for himshe sighed
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"Sorry I mean you were about to give your secret and if he finds out he might tell...i didn't think hed kiss you" Xavier sighed.
Aiden was about to go back into the school when he spotted Mika. He walked over to her knelt down next to her. <(ill change it to 15)> |
She shook her head.
"No...I didn't mind that...but is he gay?" |
mika noticed aiden sit next to her"hi"she said smiling
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"Well he is perverted but like me he believes its what on the inside. I've never seen him kiss another boy though" Xavier told her.
"Hi Mika!" Aiden laughed hugging her. |
"why are you laughing"mika frowned
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