"Bonjour. Tu parle anglais?" (O/O Romance rp)

She blushed even more. "Oh…"

"Yup," He took a bite of his sandwich, "Not to worry though, have you made any friends yet?"

"Well, we are friends, right?" she asked hesitantly.

"Yeah, of course," He smiled at her.

She smiled happily. "Oh, good!"

He glanced at the clock, "Lunch is almost over." He remarked.

"It is?" she asked in disbelief. "This is all so strange…"

"Yeah, lunch flys by," He glanced at her schedule, "Do you want me to show you to your next class?

"In France, we go home for lunch," she murmured. "Yes, please."

"That's interesting," He paused to look at her schedule, "Same as me, Mr. Hart for ELA, English Language Arts."

"What is English Language Arts?" she asked curiously.

"The classes focus on, reading, writing, and linguistic/communication skills."

"Mmm… Intéressant," she remarked.

He nodded, "Let's go."

She nodded and stood up to follow him.

He lead her to class and introduced her to the teacher, then sat down.

Fleur talked a bit about herself, then quickly went to sit down next to Lance. "This is getting tiring…"

"Haha, well it'll be done soon enough."

"Hopefully," she remarked with a smile.

He smiled back and turned to listen to the teacher.

She had 4 new papers by the end of the period, a new record if she cared enough to count them. She put every one of them in her little side purse casually and smiled at the giver.
"Ready to go?" she asked him when class was over.

"Yeah," He followed her out of class

As Fleur walked out of the classroom, she was met with the sound of sobs. The hallways were emptying, and she saw a very pretty brunette leaning against the wall with mascara running down her cheeks. Fleur hurried over. "Are you alright?" she asked quickly.
"N-No," the girl stammered sadly. "My boyfriend just broke up with me!"

(Her boyfriend was Rio ;) Be ready for freaking drama!)

Lance frowned, "Your boyfriend was Rio, wasn't it? He bent down to get her to look at him, "Tell me what happened, Milly."

Milly shakily caught her breath. "He… He came up to me and said… 'Milly, I… I really like you. Y-You're a sweetheart. But I-I don't think I love you anymore.' And he walked away." She began to sob again.
Fleur gently rubbed the Milly's back. "Il est un connard," she muttered,

"Agreed," Lance muttered, "It'll be okay Milly, but you must calm down, okay?"

Milly nodded and tried to catch her breath as quickly as she could. "O-Okay…"
Fleur continued to rub her back in soothing motions.

Lance stood back up and looked around for Rio, Where could he be…?

"He's gone," Milly said quietly, looking up at Lance. "I don't know where he went, but he just walked off.
"Shh," Fleur whispered. "Allons y, we are going to the bathroom to get you cleaned up."
Milly nodded slowly and allowed Fleur to help her stand up.

Lance clenched his fist, "Well, I'm going to find him."