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Sticks waited for the teacher to turn around. He looked at the girl and cocked his head to the side and gave a short wave. He saw over her head that the teacher was about to turn back around. He told her in a hushed soft voice "Turn around Miss Emilia".
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Emilia gave him a confused look, and turned around. Well that's a little rude, she thought. She sat at her desk working on her sheet, filling out her information for the teacher.
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Sticks looked at the sheet the teacher handed out and smiled. He fliped the sheet over and wroke "Im sorry i didnt want the teacher to get mad at you. Im as some say not the best person to talk to in the class. Its nice to meet you my name is Angel but people call me sticks. I have no clue why they call me that but it kinda grew on me." Sticks crushed the sheet into a little ball. He looked to make sure no one saw as he trew it over Emilia's shoulder.
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He didn't want the teacher to get mad at me? She thought, That's so sweet. she smiled at Angel as he threw a ball of paper over her. "Why are you not the best person to talk to? You seem very nice to me." She said to Angel, smiling.
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He noticed as Emilia turned around. He held up one finger telling her to wait. He continued to wright on the paper and then turned it around so she could read it. It read "People say im an outcast and the teachers frown on me. Some times people around me get punished for wrongs i have done. Frowny Face. I just didnt want the teacher to get mad is all. Smiley Face."
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"Well I don't think you're doing anything wrong at all, and you seem like a very nice boy."
Emilia wrote back. She didn't want to hold it as a sign, so she folded it up and tossed it onto Angel's desk. She gave him a quick smile, then turned back towards the front of the classroom. The teacher continued talking about the ciriculum, so Emilia dazed off into a daydream, wondering what Angel would write back. |
"Thanks its nice chating with you. I was just thinking do you want to meet after class so we can use our voices? I hate reading. Sticking Toung Out Face" Sticks wrote back. He faked a yawn trowing the paper back.
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Emilia was awaken from her daydream by a paper flopping onto her desk. It startled her, but she was excited to open it. She unfolded the note & read it in her head. She smiled, and turned around to Angel, giving him a quick nod. She didn't want to write him another note, because she didn't want to make him read.
Class went on and Emilia continued daydreaming. Partly about the lot, and partly about Angel. |
Sticks lays his head on the desk and falls asleep. His fingers move as if he was playing piano in his sleep. He grunts turns his head to the other side and continues his nap. He sleeps for about five seconds and wakes up as the teacher walks by slaping him on the back of his head. He looks at the clock and waits for the bell.
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[[RING, 10 break, then 4th period. Sorry if I cut anyone off ><]] ---------- The bell rang and Emilia stood from her seat. Angel had just ben awoken by the teacher smacking him on the head. When Emilia seen this, she laughed. After pushing in her chair she walked over to Angels desk. "Have a nice nap?" Emilia asked, laughing at his wake up call. |
"Not so much i kept dreaming of you." He said with a smart ass smile on his face. He gave the teacher a fake smile and picked up his bag. "Can i walk you to class?" he asked to see if she would be seen with him in the halls.
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Dreaming of me? Emilia blushed, "And dreaming of me makes for a bad nap?" She smiled at Angel. "And sure, I'd like if you walked me. What class do you have?" Emilia had math next, and was looking forward to that class all day. Emilia was very good at math, and she had this teacher before.
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"No dreaming of you makes for a good nap. Being woken up from that dream was the bad part." He told her as they walked down the hall. He took out his class list he wrote on a gum wraper. "This is my free period. What you got?" Sticks was just going to sit out side this period as he hates math and wont go to it today. He thinks to him self why he just lied to her.
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"Well no one likes being woken up," Emilia said, thinking, He's cute, and he was dreaming about me. This made Emilia all smiles. "Oh a spare, lucky you. I have math." She smiled. Emilia knew she probably wouldn't get spares until 11th or 12th grade. They rarely give spares to 9s and 10s.
Emilia & Angel continued walking until they reached the math room door. "Well this is my class," She smiled at him. Alice didn't want to play anymore games today. So she left the school, and headed back to her apartment. Before leaving, she got close to Blake, "You better text me later, hunnie." Alice left without giving him the chance to answer. Once Alice got home she decided to get out of her school clothes, and just hang around in her underwear. She did this a lot, she didn't see the point in wearing pants if you alone in your own apartment. She kept her cell phone close by, as she laid on her couch watching tv. |
"Hey sit in class ill be back in five mins. That is if you want to ditch with me i have math too but im upstairs. Do you want to ditch?" He looks at her shes a bit younger then him but she seems like she can be a good friend. "You know what never mind. Ill c ya around kid." he pats her head and walks down the hall.
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She said goodbye to Angel, and watched him walk away down the hall. Ditch?, Emila had never ditched class before. She would have though, she really like talking to Angel.
Emilia walked into class and took her seat. She went back to daydream, now mostly about Angel. Many kids walked by the class, Emilia watched, wondering if Angel would change his mind. I guess it wouldn't hurt to ditch this once. She wasn't really sure how to leave class, so she sat, thinking about a good strategy. Emilia often over-thought things when it came to misbehaving, she wasn't very good at it naturally. |
Sticks pops his head in the room and says "Sorry to interupt but Emilia is wanted in the front office. Her mom is here to pick her up." Sticks smiled as the teacher asked Emilia "Did you know your mom was coming to get you?"
Sticks waited to see if she had the guts to ditch. A girl like her would never ditch he tought to himself. |
"Oh, why, yes." Emilia studdered slightly. "I have an.. appointment." She wasn't very good at lying, but the teacher seemed to believe her. "Okay, go ahead." The teacher said, looking slightly unsure.
Emilia walked out of the room, and to Angel. "Wow," she said, as the teacher shut the door behind them, "That was so easy." She was amazed, and now seen why so many student skip class. "What made you change your mind?" Emilia asked, starting to walk down the hall beside Angel. |
"I tought it would be funny if i tricked you." he smiled as they walked to the front door of the school. "So what shall we do. You hungry?" Sticks was hungry seeing as he had nothing to eat at lunch. He took his keys out as they walked to the school parking lot. He was thinking why he just invited a girl he just met to lunch with him but he smiled and continued to walk.
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"Hmm, I could eat." Emilia said as they walked to the parking lot. "You drive?" She asked, watching Angel take out his keys. She didn't have any friends who drove. Not even her sister Alice, who was the oldest of her siblings.
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"Well i have to get around and i need a place to crash. This car is warm at night" He chuckels as he opens the door and climbs in to unlock the other side. "Im not a hobo i just dont like to be home." he said as he started the car waiting for her to get in. "I mostly sleep at my buds house but his mom gets wife can be a bitch. Sorry about the bad word." he closes his door and puts his seat belt on.
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Emilia hesitated, getting into the car. She had always been told not to get in a vichele with someone you dont know. But she couldn't imagine that Angel would hurt her. "Oh I don't mind a few bad words," Emila smiled, trying to sound cool.
She buckled her seatbelt, and looked over to Angel. "So where are we heading?" Emilia asked. |
"I know this good Burger joint. Have you ever been to Mcdonalds?" he giggles as he backs up the car. "So yah if you dont mind i got the Mac attack. Or we can get some coffe. I know this nice little coffe shop on the out side of town." he pulled out of the school parking lot and asked her "So what would it be? Coffe or Mcdonalds"
Hope she dont think im a bad guy.Out side of town what was i thinking. O well she knew what i ment. |
Coffee wasn't really Emilia's thing, she thought of it as more of an adult drink. "Of course I've been to Mcdonalds," She laughed, "I don't really like coffee, how about Macdonalds?" Emilia was beginning to feel more comfortable around angel.
Oh I better check how much money I have one me, she thought, reaching into her pocket. She held out her hand and counted her coins. |
Sticks looks over her and smiles. "Hey dont trip about it,i got the food i made you ditch" he reached over her as they came to a stop sign. He picked up a pair of pants on the floor between her legs. He took out a wallet and put it in the middle of them. He then continued down the road. "Just keep it under twenty" he smiled at her.
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