"I tried to live in black and white but I'm so blue"
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Cielle has lived the entirety of her life being cornered to pick a side or a sign to define who she is. But what if for once she wanted no rule or definition, and no bearing to her muchness?
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"It would be nice to not have the walls talk back to me for once"
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Cielle remained seated at the second last seat of the row as the guy behind her continued to rock her chair with his feet.
"For the last time Conner, knock it off!" She hissed at him causing him to flinch back and almost swallow his gum.
"Say are you on your flow yet? Or is it the drug talking?" Conner smirked as he leaned in to whisper the last part in her ear.
It took Cielle every cell in her body to not knock the daylight's out of him at the chance of his face nearing hers. Don't get her wrong, The girl loved the boy, the two practically grew up together, the kind where you took baths together as babies grew-up-together, and Conner knew just how well he was pushing his chances today.
Especially when the girl had the nastiest viral run her down with a fever.
She barely managed to pass a sigh without breaking out into a wheezing fit ,realising if she had to keep up with this for the rest of the day, she'd probably be running out of air to breathe.
"Just what part of my lungs have me on a chokehold do you not comprehend? Or do you want me to write it down for you-"
"-I can breathe you back to life." he said knowing fully well the only thing keeping him safe was the chair that distanced the two of them.
"Hey Blondie big tip- take it from a pro, I'd much rather you hang yourself from up there-" she said pointedly towards the ceiling "-or a little swim in the pool won't hurt-? You know unless you're into that stuff, I have a few more ideas I could run down you-"
She's cut off as a figure trails over her seat following a lady clearing her throat at the sight of her two favourite students acting rather odd today.
"Care to explain?" mrs. Kohler draped her gaze over the duo like a hawk at prey, what's even scarier was how much she seemed to resemble the latter.
"Not enough- Sweet Mother of God?!" Conner winced earning a slap from his friend "what was that for?!"
"For not shutting your trap you insolent fu-" she was cut off by Mrs.Kohler's stern grip over her shoulder, "finish that sentence for me kid, I dare you" she said emphasising the 'D'.
Cielle sighed trying to wiggle herself out of her grip, "fanatical fool, I was gonna call Myers a fanatical fool"
"Alliteration? I expect no less of you, as for you Myers, unless you've dropped every bit of class with your Candy I suggest you pick your shit and get it together." she spat matter-of-factly at the blonde before turning on her heel.
