Chapter Nine- The Misses' Mischief

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"No make the handwriting stiffer like a tough guy wrote it." Oceane explained.

"Like this?" I replied as Scarlette munches on her sandwich.

It's currently our breaktime and we were sitting on a bench near the cafeteria.

"Yeah and write I'm always staring." She added.

"So why are you pranking Miguel anyway?" Scarlette asked.

"I just want to see him and his cronies have a fit when they've read it." Oceane said stifling a chuckle.

I menacingly laugh as a joke. It was a harmless prank anyway. We're just pretending to be someone who has a deep-seated infatuation for Miguel. Well in my opinion Miguel hates these types of attention. We signed the name Brando on the bottom of the page.

"Scarlette, read it will you?" Oceane passed the paper to Scarlette. "Aloud."

"No way I'm reading this aloud." Scarlette scrunches her face in disgust.

As we finally agreed that it was funny enough, we folded the letter and I took the steps towards the group of boys and murmured about someone wants him to have it and flung the letter at the table.

Behind our hiding spot we watch as they laugh at the audacity of the letter and at the disgust in Miguel's face whilst ripping the paper into shreds.

We laughed 'till our belly aches. We don't usually prank people but days with Scarlette are filled with laughter and simply seeing beauty in inane things. With them the days in the academy seemed bearable for when I'm with them I feel the genuine concern and friendship they give me.

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