Rook choked, triggering a coughing fit that had her doubled over.
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“Hey, are you okay?!” She asked, instantly alert and concerned.
"I know I say it a lot-" She wheezed. "-but that's hot."
“What? Me not wanting you to die?” She chuckled.
"Yeah." Rook grinned up at L as the coughing subsided.
“Jeez you really must have low standards then if that’s all it takes.” She teased
"Definitely, but you've exceeded all of 'em, sooo…"
“Aw Thanks babe.”
"Do we have to go to our next class?" She pouted.
“Depends. Check what it is.” She said, passing Rookie the schedule.
"Ugh, anatomy. Can we pretty please skip?"
“Yeah we’re definitely skipping…”
"Yes! You know, we could have our own anatomy lesson~" She waggled her eyebrows suggestively.
“We definitely could do that. But my anatomy is pretty much the same as yours so it wouldn’t be too educational.” She said the last part jokingly.
She deflated, a halfhearted frown on her face. "Tease."
“Would you have me any other way?”
"…no."
“That’s what I thought” she grinned and mussed Rook’s hair. “Seriously though…we skipping or what?”
"Of course. And watch the hair! It's the only thing about me that doesn't look like shit right now." She huffed, attempting and failing to fix it somewhat.
“Jesus maybe we need to take some time to actually fix you up, Rookie.”
"God, please."
She laughed and slipped an arm around her waist. “So where should we go hide?”
"There's a nice spot on the roof, and I know where a coupla empty classrooms are at."
“Ooh the roof sounds interesting!”
"Let's go then!" She pointed down the hall.
“Lead the way!”
Rook laughed and started down the hall. "We takin' the stairs?"
“How else would we get up there?”
"Magic, duh." She led the way to the stairwell and paused at the bottom, glaring at the stairs.
“Werewolves don’t use that much magic, duh” she replied mockingly.