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Realistic or Modern Be My Valentine?

Retrieving the scribbled addresses on the sheet handed back to him, Ethan smiled in gratitude at the girls before tipping a nod at Maddox. With the pristine accuracy of an origami master, he folded the paper in perfect half and pocketed it.


"Then, I shall see to it that you arrive safely at my place with nothing amiss."



/Request timeskip.
 
Freyja nodded, she had never really visited another persons house. Maybe when she was younger yea but not since she started high school. "What time should we all expect?" 
(a time skip would be good I think)
 
(I'm not familiar with the generic American system. We have recess and lunch differently in Asia. ^^ ;)
 
(Ah, well, it really all comes down to the decision of Keira.)
 
(( In Mexico lunch and recess are together. They only give you a break to go and buy food and roam the school . Lunch seems nice ))
 
Seems logical to skip a few periods. In HS no one ever has every single class together. But we all had lunch and gym together. Lunch usually came first.)
 
(Alright, it has been decided. To lunch!)


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Avery shut her locker and made sure it was locked, it has the tendency to not do that sometimes. She made sure that she grabbed her script for the school play. On the top of the paper it read in bold, William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, it was her favorite play and of course she was going to try and get the lead. As she walked down the hallway towards the lunch room she began to read the lines in a whisper, "I'll look to like, if looking liking move: But no more deep will I endart mine eye, than your consent gives strength to make it fly." Avery gave herself a smirk as if approving her performance that she did for herself. Some how she managed not to bump into many people and safely made it to the lunch room. She looked around at all the tables, there were a few empty ones, a few people at some of the tables, and then there were the tables crowded beyond belief. Going around tables and squeezing in between people to make it to an empty table felt like it took Avery ages to do. The table came into sight, but then disappeared again behind the people who tower over Avery. She let out a sigh and squeezed between them too, finally making it to the table she took a seat and began reading more of the script.
 
Claire put all her supplies away and walked to the lunch room. She lined up to buy a salad. Then she took a seat next to Avery. "Mind if I sit here?" I ask
 
Dacia sits in the corner of the lunch room alone at the thin table, her book from before laying spread out before her. Her lunch is an apple as red as the gemstone around her neck, and a bag of chips. She can't afford anything else and she doesn't need it anyway. The lunch room always seems to make her appitite run for the hills.
 
When lunch rolls around Madoxx seems to disappear, sliding out of the school easily and making his way elsewhere for the lunch hour. He is needed elsewhere.
 
(Since I have no intention on elaborating lunch..)


12.00 PM


The bell rang religiously on the dot. No surprise there. Taking his time to fiddle with the blue pens scattered across his tabletop, Ethan waited until a fraction of the class had filed out before deciding to properly pack up his stationery.


12.05 PM


Once done, Ethan Yamamoto adjusted his glasses. After a brief consideration, he took it off and dabbed his handkerchief on the lens, erasing the irksome smudge only someone as meticulous as he would notice.


He re-positioned his glasses again and took off for the lockers.


12.13 PM


Had it only been 8 minutes? It felt like 8 lifetimes for Ethan to be sandwiched amidst the crowd - ow, my foot - on his dangerous path to the locker. People can be so obnoxiously rude.


"There we are," he breathed, exasperated but thankful the ordeal is over with. He made sure to be quick to shove his books back into the compartment the moment he unlocked it. Then, he tittered his way to the computer lab.


12.20 PM


Tipping a curt nod at the familiar Computer Club president, he logged in at the last computer of the row closest to the door. It was practically his for every lunch hour. He didn't even falter as he keyed in his alias and tripcode. 'Enter' was pressed in controlled haste.


Kaos213: "Hey, Megane-kun!"


Meganekun: "Hello there, everyone. :D I'm back."


TimBurtonWorshipper: "Hi hi. ^^"


Kaos213: "How's school?"


Meganekun: "We're doing a group project.. I have the most interesting teammates this time .."


And that, as always, was how the Asian male spends his lunch until 1PM chimes in.
 
Freyja always had her own lunch packed, better than going through all those crowds and getting stepped on. So with lunch in hand she walked out to the courtyard and sat down in the grass. It was sunny and warm out but she didnt mind, she always loved eating outside. She opened her lunch box and took out her sandwich and yogurt. She could see some classrooms from where she sat but she always avoided looking at them. She didnt want to make eye contact with someone on accident.
 
"It's fine. I was expecting Jay to be here, but like every guy who makes "plans" with me, blew me off. I get used to it, he probably had somewhere else to be." Avery grinned at Claire. It was true, the only time that the guy would actually stay around was if she was helping with a class. No one ever helped her with the skits she needed to practice. Avery was the one that was there for everyone else, but when she need someone there for her, they all disappeared.
 
"Yeah, I get you. But, I don't think Jay actually blew you off. Maybe he's just late?" Claire tried to get Avery's hopes up. Claire ate her salad.
 
Jay rushed to the lunch room. He had past way too much time on his phone. He scanned all the lunch room very nervously until he could finally lay eyes on Avery. He ran and sat on the bench, with a quite worried grin. ''Hi Avery! I'm sorry i took so long, it's just that i got carried away with some stuff.''' He said, while putting an awkward smile and scratching his head

 

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