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Chapter 2
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"Excuse me?!?" Lisa tried to keep her calm,obviously failing.The girl glared at her,and stood up.
"What do bạn want?"
Lisa slightly laughed a twisted laugh,and shot another death glare.
"What do I want? I want bạn to go be a whore somewhere else and leave my boyfriend alone,got it?!" Lisa was barely ever angry,so this was a shock to everyone. The girl snarled,and went to cú đấm Lisa,but stoped mid-air,and walked away,feeling everyone glaring at her. Lisa smiled,and hugged Damien,the others still not sure of what to say.
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The tiếp theo ngày started off slowly.It seemed like the first blocked took forever until the first block English teacher got a phonecall in the middle of class,his face immediantly brightening up.
"Oh really? Send them in,my class is so dead...No,they aren't literally dead bạn mor-I'm sorry! I meant that the class is so lifeless- Wrong choice of words again?! God! Fine,just send them in..." Mr.Kyoa hung up the phone,and looked up at the class. "Ok! We have....wait....how many did they say?...1..2..3..no..wait...yes?....No...2! 2 new students! How wonderful,right?"Mr.Kyoa đã đưa ý kiến with a smile,making the class once again câu hỏi the sanity of their teacher. A few phút later,one of the new students walked in shyly,wearing a fake pair of chó sói, sói ears and a tail.He had light blue-ish hair,and wore a purple-ish sweater.He blushed,and looked down. Mr.Kyoa looked at him. "And your name is?" He đã đưa ý kiến smiling,looking at the boy. The boy blushed,looking down more.
"L-lyle..." He said,looking down
"Oh,what a cute name!"Mr.Kyoa smiled brightly,restricting himself from hugging Lyle.
"...Where is the other one?" Mr.Kyoa asked,looking at the door,jumping slightly when it opened,revealing a white haired boy.His face was adorned with scars,and his white hair was worn in a braid.His mixmatched eyes scanned the classroom,making Lyle shake slightly.He scared him.
"And what's your name?"Mr.Kyoa asked,his smile not fading as the boy glared at him.
"...Adrian." He đã đưa ý kiến with a thick Russian accent,taking his ghế, chỗ ngồi without a word.
Buster didn't know what to say,other than he could already tell he and Lyle would get along.
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To be continued
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(Sorry it's so short)
Chapter 2
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"Excuse me?!?" Lisa tried to keep her calm,obviously failing.The girl glared at her,and stood up.
"What do bạn want?"
Lisa slightly laughed a twisted laugh,and shot another death glare.
"What do I want? I want bạn to go be a whore somewhere else and leave my boyfriend alone,got it?!" Lisa was barely ever angry,so this was a shock to everyone. The girl snarled,and went to cú đấm Lisa,but stoped mid-air,and walked away,feeling everyone glaring at her. Lisa smiled,and hugged Damien,the others still not sure of what to say.
--
The tiếp theo ngày started off slowly.It seemed like the first blocked took forever until the first block English teacher got a phonecall in the middle of class,his face immediantly brightening up.
"Oh really? Send them in,my class is so dead...No,they aren't literally dead bạn mor-I'm sorry! I meant that the class is so lifeless- Wrong choice of words again?! God! Fine,just send them in..." Mr.Kyoa hung up the phone,and looked up at the class. "Ok! We have....wait....how many did they say?...1..2..3..no..wait...yes?....No...2! 2 new students! How wonderful,right?"Mr.Kyoa đã đưa ý kiến with a smile,making the class once again câu hỏi the sanity of their teacher. A few phút later,one of the new students walked in shyly,wearing a fake pair of chó sói, sói ears and a tail.He had light blue-ish hair,and wore a purple-ish sweater.He blushed,and looked down. Mr.Kyoa looked at him. "And your name is?" He đã đưa ý kiến smiling,looking at the boy. The boy blushed,looking down more.
"L-lyle..." He said,looking down
"Oh,what a cute name!"Mr.Kyoa smiled brightly,restricting himself from hugging Lyle.
"...Where is the other one?" Mr.Kyoa asked,looking at the door,jumping slightly when it opened,revealing a white haired boy.His face was adorned with scars,and his white hair was worn in a braid.His mixmatched eyes scanned the classroom,making Lyle shake slightly.He scared him.
"And what's your name?"Mr.Kyoa asked,his smile not fading as the boy glared at him.
"...Adrian." He đã đưa ý kiến with a thick Russian accent,taking his ghế, chỗ ngồi without a word.
Buster didn't know what to say,other than he could already tell he and Lyle would get along.
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To be continued
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(Sorry it's so short)
"....Hey is there any way we can di chuyển this modeling thing to tiếp theo weekend?"
"I'm sorry Korea..but It's tonight hoặc bạn miss bạn job"
"Ok thanks"
I walked to Jake's house and he opened the door.
"Hey Korea"
"hey..i want to know what dress i'm wearing for the dance tonight"
"Well i tình yêu the red one....but the i like thee black ONE BETTER"
"Thanks!" i kissed his cheek and left.
I will miss the modeling thing it doesn't matter as much as Jake mean to me.
I went trang chủ and got dressed.I did my hair and waited until Jake to pick me up.I heard a knock.
I opened the door to see him wearing a tux.He looked so cute!
"Wow Korea bạn look amazing!"
"Thanks..you look so cute in that tux"
"Thanks...you wanna go?"
"Sure"
We drove to the dance.I had a great time until.........2 be continued.
"I'm sorry Korea..but It's tonight hoặc bạn miss bạn job"
"Ok thanks"
I walked to Jake's house and he opened the door.
"Hey Korea"
"hey..i want to know what dress i'm wearing for the dance tonight"
"Well i tình yêu the red one....but the i like thee black ONE BETTER"
"Thanks!" i kissed his cheek and left.
I will miss the modeling thing it doesn't matter as much as Jake mean to me.
I went trang chủ and got dressed.I did my hair and waited until Jake to pick me up.I heard a knock.
I opened the door to see him wearing a tux.He looked so cute!
"Wow Korea bạn look amazing!"
"Thanks..you look so cute in that tux"
"Thanks...you wanna go?"
"Sure"
We drove to the dance.I had a great time until.........2 be continued.
