Paige read the schedule that she wrote on the back of her hand earlier that morning. "Science, apparently. It's probably just another class where they talk about how bad we are."
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Zanna looked at her schedule, "Hey I have science too."
"Wonder how they incorporate our horridness into things like atoms and protons?" Artemis muttered.
"Joyous, I've got English now. See you at dinner then. Have fun in science," Finn walks to his lesson and takes a seat at the back. He gets out his books and doodles in the margin, bored out of his mind.
"Simple it's because all of us have way too many electrons and that makes us bad," Zanna pretended to be a teacher.
Paige rolled her eyes as she stood up, waving goodbye to Finn. "Alright then, time for science."
"Yay," Zanna groaned.
She made her way down the hall, planning on zoning out during class again. Maybe I can actually fall asleep this time… Paige thought as she strolled into the science classroom, taking a seat towards the back.
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Vaughn bit at the inside of his cheek as he thought about what his next class would be. Science, he believed. His shoe tapped on the floor before he pushed up from his chair.
Zanna followed after Paige, she sat in the furthest corner back. Away from Paige.
(rude)
Paige didn't bother taking out paper or anything, but instead made herself comfortable in the small plastic seat.
(Sorry, Zanna needs some alone time.)
Zanna wrote down some more stuff in her journal. Nothing too important just some small stuff.
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Vaughn stepped into the classroom as he rubbed at his tired eyes. He glanced around the room for any familiar faces ad noticed Paige and Zanna. Zanna seemed off, so he decided not to bother her. He stepped over to Paige, sitting down in the seat next to hers. “You mind if I sit here?”
Paige shrugged. "Nah, go ahead." She leaned her elbows against her desk and rested her chin in her palms.
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Vaughn looked around the room for a moment in silence before turning his head to look at Paige now. “Are you okay?” He suddenly asked.
Paige tilted her head as she turned to look at him. She assumed that he was talking about the whole 'Reid' thing. "Yeah I'm fine. What about you? Don't think that I forgot about our conversation earlier."
Zanna put her notebook away. She pulled out a different one, this one was filled with names. She flipped through it until she reached an empty line around a four to five pages from the end. She wrote down 'Reid: Tried to fuck me. Touched my butt. Was an overall nuisance.' She flipped through all the names again. Killed. Killed. Killed. Raped me. Killed. Killed. Abusive piece of shit. Killed. Killed. Zanna paused at a name. Her eyes got teary before she shut her notebook. She put her face down so no one could see her cry.
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Vaughn gave an innocent expression, a very faint smile showing through. “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” he simply said.
She rolled her eyes. "I'm serious, Vaughn. What the hell was that?" Paige lowered her voice. "Do you get injected often? What do they inject you with?"
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Vaughn exhaled slowly, rubbing a hand over his face. “It’s just medication, and I get injected once a day, more if necessary. I don’t know exactly what it is,” he explained in a low tone.
Paige nodded along. "What does the medication do? Do you have a disease or medical condition?"
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“It just calms me down, and I really don’t want to talk about it..” Vaughn murmured, glancing away.
She sighed. "Fine. I won't talk about it."
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“Just-“ Vaughn started, but sighed sharply. “We can talk about it, just not in class.”
Paige nodded. "Alright. I'll meet you after class…in the library?"
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Vaughn nodded slowly in agreement. “Yes, that sounds good,” he said.
She smiled at him. "Great. See you then." Paige turned to the front of the classroom, where the teacher began talking.