She walked over to the locker and unlocking it where her bookd lay
Does anyone want to help me write a story
Brad watched the two walk off regretfully, wishing he had offered first. "See you in class." He mumbled before turning around and almost running into Lily. "Sorry, see you later." He grumbled before jogging off. Thomas on the other hand was in no rush. He was helping a pretty girl out, and was on his first day. Maybe things would be easier than he thought.
"what's yout first class?" She asked Thomas
"I'm not sure, I'm not great at reading English." He admitted, his accent a little thicker than before. He was feeling comfortable around Caroline, so he relaxed. "I was given a schedule though."
" can I see it?" She asked
He reached in his back pocket, pulling it out glancing at it. "I still don't know how you in America do it." He mumbled, rather confused at all the different bells and periods. He didn't really care for the setup as he handed it over.
"oh we have alot of classes together in fact all of them" she said suprized
"All?" He mumbled, looking over her shoulder with a slight frown. "Well, at least I'll know someone." He hummed, biting his lower lip softly. "Cela facilitera les choses." He mumbled to himself.
(Translation from French: This will make things easier.)
"English is this way" she said gesturing to the clasd with her head
Thomas took the girl's books, and stood in place. "Would you mind leading, I don't know my way around." He asked, a light smile coming to his lips.
" of course" she said leading them to the English classroom
He grinned, hugging her, and his books close to his chest. The sweet girl was leading him, and he was as happy as could be.
She walked in the class and sat down in.front of brad
Brad watched her sit, trying not to say anything. Thomas set her books on her desk and smiled brightly. "Where do I sit?" He asked softly, looking around.
" you can sit beside me" she said
"In your seat?" He asked, his brows falling down in confusion. "There wouldn't be much room." He mumbled, still confused.
" in the desk beside me " she said
"O-oh." Thomas laughed lightly, looking at the empty desk. "Sorry, just misunderstood." He said with a flushed face. And the whole time Brad was scowling.
She smiled " I can't believe we have all the same classes" Caroline said
"It's strange, it's kind of like they planned it that way." He shrugged some, speaking about a specific they.
She nodded " I'm sure if you don't want that you can go to the front office and they'll switch your classes" she said
"No no, I honestly think it was intended this way. I don't like to change my fate, even if I have the choice." Thomas shrugged once more, resting his chin on his palm.
She smiled gently and blushed a bit
"What about you, do you believe in destiny?" He hummed, turning his dreamy gaze upon her. A soft, bright smile was on his lips.
" sometimes" she said in an almost whisper
"What do you think controls it?" He asked, mostly curious to hear her answer.
" i think yourself and your choices" she said
"Huh, I never thought about it that way." He mumbled, looking back to the ceiling with a fond smile.
She smiled gently looking down at her desk
And at that, the teacher walked in with a smile. An odd one at that, as she seemed excited.