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"floyd." You warned. It has only been 15 minutes in class and Floyd was bored out of his mind. The proper solution... throw pencils at you. Pencils that he chewed up.








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You sighed, glancing back at Floyd who sat behind you. He tilted his head, smiling. You picked up with chewed up pencils, still facing towards him, placing them upon his desk, "Floyd, please. When I said I was bored, this isn't what I wanted."

"Shrimpy!~ Did you want me to throw paper at you instead?" He poked the top of your head with the eraser end of the chewed up pencil. Your head moved to the side whenever he pushed the pencil. He always would have this intense gaze on your mask, his fingers twitching. You could tell he wanted to snatch it off without hesitation.

"I was thinking more along the lines of... passing notes, you know? But if you are going to be this way, I'm going to play with someone else."

"Shrimpy nooooo.." He whined as you pushed the pencil away, turning back to Triens lesson. He threw one more pencil at the back of your head, all while he watched you scribble something on a piece of paper and slide it over to some... pink and black haired twink instead of him.

He huffed, Floyd looked around the classroom for something to do until he meet eyes with Rook. Who was smiling at him... menacing. He sweat a bit at the sight soon deciding to finally settle down. Floyd rested his face upon his palm while you giggled scribbling something once more.

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He's okay with staring at you for a while. It's better then listing to Trien talk about... Something. He forgot he was even talking. However, you couldn't help but feel the same. Except for you, there was nothing more boring then a lecture on something you genuinely could not use. Of course, one could appreciate history, or animal linguistics. But anything in history that was useless is so boring.

You glanced back at your hand reading the nonsense that Lilia scribbled before deciding to write something outta pocket,

"Wanna rate people who are kinda fine? I'll go first... He kinda fine tho." - P

"Who?" - L.V.

"Teacher." - P

"What. " - S.Z.

"I AGREE" - L.V.

"Trien kinda fine though." - P

"Did you pass the note to S?? You know he's crabby :(" - P

"Srry... I just wanted to share the beauty of Trien.. I thoughts he'd pass it to C.D. but he didn't" - L.V.

"WHAT YOU BOTH ARE DOING IS ABSOLUTELY UNACCEPTABLE. WE ARE IN MR.TRIENS CLASS. WE MUST RESPECT AND PAY ATTENTION TO HIS LESSON." S.Z.

"He is aged and experienced" - P

"Not as aged and experienced as ME" - L.V.

"I CAN NOT BELIEVE THAT MASTER 'L' HAS BECOME SUBJECT TO THIS BECAUSE OF YOU. YOUR INFLUENCE AND BEHAVIOR IS UNACCEPTABLE. I'M TELLING." - S.Z.

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