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Office Visit

           After lunch, the classes seemed to speed by. Nothing too interesting happened for the rest of Ethan's day, up until world history. World History is always Ethan's mischief class, he hated it and yet he tried the work at home and barely managed. Though today, he already had that taste of trouble. They sat in their front row seat, leaning back with their arms behind their head without a care on who was sitting behind them. It was about halfway through the class before they started simple, just a paper airplane or two. Why they felt like this- they needed a distraction from it. The airplanes didn't bother Mr.Mandele, it seemed to be a routine with at least a few of them now. Though Ethan wasn't anywhere near done yet.
        Whenever Mr.Mandele hadn't been looking, Ethan shifted into him and mocked what he was doing, and just as everyone laughed they switched to normal, so the teacher wouldn't realize it. However he sure noticed it, and soon once Ethan had made a... Not so school appropriate joke shifted into him- He had it. "Ethan Mariano! I have had enough of your shenanigans in my classroom! Head straight to the office and don't come back to class today." He said in a stern voice as he crossed his arms. They waved him off, making another joke that earned a disappointment sigh before leaving the class with an exaggerated wave. 
         In the office, the lady at the desk seemed to be shocked. "Ethan? Why would you of all people n this school be here?" They just shrugged and sat down, waiting for the principal to be notified. While they waited, they texted Jason, telling him they were sent to the office for some 'Stupid Crap', and Jason said he'd go get him and figure it out and whatnot. Now you see, the principal was still on lunch so they had to wait until He came back from then. About 5 minutes later Jason came in, letting out a breath. "Bunny, why are you here? You're never sent to the office- despite you being a little out of hand at times." They were silent before fessing up to what they did in history-  Which in reality was just goofs and joking around, just with the wrong teacher. Jason sighed and shook his head, not meaning to but it made Ethan feel bad... Did he really mess up so badly that he made Jason upset? Should he have stopped? Did this annoy him? Thoughts came running to him from all around. "Look, let's just go alright? We can chill outside until next class comes." Ethan nodded silently and just followed Jason. 
         Once outside, Jason had walked Ethan to his car where they chilled on the hood. They just fiddled with their fingers while stealing glances at Jason since he felt horrible about pulling him out of class. "Hey uh- H..Honey?" Ethan's voice gave away how he felt then, Jason couldn't say anything. He was thinking. But he grabbed Ethan's hand softly, twining their fingers together with a soft smile to try and show it was alright. This was nowhere near enough to ease their worried... Though Ethan played it off and leaned against his shoulder lightly with a smile. 

         After another class, it was lunch, and Ethan had seemed happy enough, bursting out of the school and even managing a cartwheel on the way to Jason's car, which they always used to go get something from the shops down the street. They overexaggerated when Jason arrived on how long he took, before breaking down in laughter. "You really are something Else Bunny" He said with a laugh as they got into the car. Once they got going, Ethan switched the radio on to the Punk Rock station, completely jamming out. Sure, Jason may have been more of a Country and soft music listener, he loved seeing his Partner happy though so he always ended up listening to it and even liking a bit of it. It was one of the things these two shared. Not the music itself, not the genre or the bass of it... their love for music on it's own kept that bond together. In all honestly, no matter what, Jason wouldn't give it up. Not for the world or anything more.
         Soon they arrived and Jason parked the car outside a small little resturaunt they normally sat at for lunch. It was a little vintage sort of old-styled resturaunt but their food was the absolute best in Jason's opinion. The two walked in to their normal corner booth- They were happy and talking together, laughing and even had their normal lunchtime waiter join the conversation for a few minutes. It was a fun time. They had no idea this is where the next road of conflict would begin..