"I'm fine. My scone is not. Don't worry."
"I can um Buy you one if you want?" She asked awkwardly.
"No, I have another." Cassie said, holding up a brown paper bag.
Looking exasperated "Well then why are you crying over this one then?" Kamryn asked confused.
"I like scones. And I have a tendency to overreact."
(Where can a teacher jump in?)
//just walk down the hall and be like ‘is everything ok’
(Where can a teacher jump in?)
//i think trying to deal with a dead scone is best.
(I first going read up on what is happening)
(I first going read up on what is happening)
That would be best lol
Exiting his math classroom, Xavier witness a bunch of girls circling a scone that was on the floor. Raising an eyebrow, he laughed lightly and watched what they were doing.
(I first going read up on what is happening)
That would be best lol
(I like how every was so dramatic)
//we are middleschoolers lmao
//we are middleschoolers lmao
(Ok, I did not know that, thank you)
Looking up Kamryn sees Mr. Bataglia "Oh hey Mr. Bataglia! what's up?"
"Just picking up." He answered, "What's up with all of you?"
"We're holding a funeral for my scone." Cassie said, voice full of melancholy.
"Would you like to say a few words?" Kamryn looked up at him with sad eyes
Xavier held back a smile and walked up to the group, glancing down at the scone he said his last words, "Scone, even though I never knew you I truly think you and I would have made marvelous friend. I wish you a safe journey to scone heaven and I hope you find all your beloved family and friends."
Kamryn looked at Cassie and said with sadness "We must bury the body now. "
"Yes. Trash can or an actual burial?"
"Your choice."
"To the trash can!" Cassie directed, picking up the scone with a napkin and depositing it in the tired looking green bin.
"Well that's not that nice, would you like to be buried in a trash can?"
“Disrespectful,” Victoria agreed, walking up to the small group. “True burial is better.”
"It was dramatic exercise. Duh." Cassie said.
“Good point,” Victoria smiled shyly.
"I will be the pastor." Xavier declared, still laughing a bit.
"Sorry guys, I have class. Feel free to act out a funeral while I bore my brains out with maths."
“Ahh, maths. The death of us all.”
(Oh shoot, Xavier is the math teacher……. Ok, he's a English teacher now.. Maybe.)
"Pre-Calculus isn't so bad, I guess."
//lol ok
