Quinn looked up, noticing Dylan's unease around her. She furrowed her brow in concern and decided to speak up. "Hey, did I, uh. . . do something wrong?"
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He shook his head, opening his notebook and pretending to write something down.
Damian peeked into the empty classroom, a smile growing in his face when he saw Calypso in it. He slipped in, walking over and tapping her on the shoulder.
Calypso opened her eyes, breaking out into a grin when she saw Damian. “Hey!”
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Dylan snapped his pencil in two as he saw Damian walk in. Son of a-
"Oh lord. . . " She muttered under her breath when she saw Damian. {Dylan is not going to like this. . .} Quinn thought.
"Dylan, calm down." Quinn said softly, looking over at Damian and Calypso. "We don't want a fight."
Calypso heard the pencil snap and ignored it. “I didn’t know you took Honours Math!”, she exclaimed, sitting up. Damian shrugged. “Neither did I about you. What’s this?”, she asked gesturing to her open notebook.
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"Look at the way she looks at him…it's sickening." Dylan whispered to Quinn, teeth clenched.
She frowned, not answering yet. "It's okay, Dylan. There's other girls. . . okay? Just calm down."
(Oh, Dylan)
Calypso flushed slightly, leaning forward to snap it shit hurriedly. “A rough draft. Another song.” Damian tilted his head with a friendly smile. “Singing or guitar?”
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"You don't get it. There is another girl, but it's the same situation." Dylan growled, staring back at his notebook.
"What do you mean?" She asked, brushing her hair back from her face. "Is it Lina, because she'd probably go out with you."
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He said nothing, not wanting to answer Quinn. If I say it's not Lina, she'll catch on and know it's her. If I say that it is Lina, she'll set me up with the one friend who I don't like. Well, other than Chris.
Quinn decided not to press on. She turned back towards the board and her notebook.
“Singing and piano.”, Calypso told him. “Can you play it for me when it’s done?” Calypso flushed slightly. “Sure.”
(Do you guys wanna make the teacher a random character controllable by all?)
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(yeah sure)
( yeah )
K who’s turn?)
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(I don't really know what else to do right now…)
The teacher came in, smiling warmly at the students and taping up a huge poster that said ‘Seating Plan’
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A seating plan? What is this, third grade? Dylan thought to himself as he read the poster.
Calypso scrunched her brow, confused. They weren’t kindergarteners, what was this? She studied the poster, groaning when she saw she was seated across from Dylan. Damian bumped her lightly. “Hey, we’re next to each other!”
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Great, now I have to stare at Calypso all class… He groaned, standing up and bringing his backpack over to his new seat.
Quinn's eyes finally landed on the spot where her name was. She was sitting next to Damian, Dylan, Calypso and Lina. {Oh lord. . } She thought, glancing at Dylan.
Quinn walked over to her new table. Damian and Calypso probably wanted to sit next to each other, so she took the seat next to Dylan.
Calypso smiled as Damian flashed her a grin, going over to sit across from Dylan and making it clear that she would rather not. Her elbow bumped Daniab’s. “Sorry!”, they yelled at the same time.
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Idiot Damian… Dylan thought, slamming his notebook onto the table to make a point.
Quinn looked at Dylan, giving him a pointed look that said, 'Calm down.' She looked back towards Calypso and Damian and flashed a bright smile. "Hey guys."
Calypso shot Dylan a glare, Damian giving her a quizzical look. She turned back to Quinn. “Hey. You met Damian, right?”
