"Oh, I didn't mean you-- I was talking about somebody else. By the way, why do you wear that mask? It looks kind of cool, but I don't think the school's contaminated. Is it? I feel like if it is I should've known... Maybe that's why the other guy was being so weird?" I trailed off. It was odd...
"When did I insult you again?" I asked forgetfully. "Uh, I don't remember insulting you-- not that I meant to anyway." I said, worry overtaking me. I really insulted someone so bad they came to see me about it later? And I don't even remember?! I began to panic. Great. One day I'm already...
Steve smelled the smoke on the teacher and was visibly disturbed. He's smoking just before class? What sort of world-class teacher is this? I thought with contempt. This day had been going so right, then so wrong. Kinda like a dream I had when I was... I was... 9. Yeah, 9. I thought, feeling a...
I was enjoying the video, watching intently for any important information. I tried (and with his memory, was doomed to fail) to memorize the locations of important buildings and the schedule for classes. I looked around and saw everyone around me. Other than him, I was glad they were here. I was...
Steve looked over at that exchange, uncomfortable. He didn't hear everything that was said but could sense the dynamic was starting to form. I'm tired of this... ugh... I thought. I groaned out loud, but quietly enough that nobody could hear it. I looked around at the massive amount of students...
(ORP) I got up from his bench outside the male dorm, when he dropped a bottle of mustard. I looked around to make sure no one was looking. I hurried over and tucked the thin bottle into a pocket in his jacket somewhere. I was about to sit down when I felt a presence behind me. Did they see that...
Frustrated, I grunted quietly. That guy just won't stop it... I thought angrily. Probably best to ignore him. I decided, after much deliberation. I looked toward Kyle and asked his name. "That's right," I chuckled. "So what's your name?"
I clenched my teeth. "Oh no..." I accidentally said out loud. Would he just stop? I thought. There was no way of telling what I'd thought, but the sentiment was clear on my face-- despite my smile, which at this point might as well have been paper mache, never mind plastic. I tried to think of...
I turned to look at the person behind me. "Sure are a lot of people..." I thought. "Oh hi, I'm Steve! What's your name?" I said in a general direction with people I've not spoken to. Honestly, anything to get my mind of that guy was welcome. I was glad to see all the friendly people, even if...
(OOC; Just realized I missed the RP. For some reason, it only displayed messages from before 5:00 until I posted? If that RP is still going on, pretend that didn't happen XD)