"So, what's your saying... is that..." Vox pauses, as he processes what he's lady friend asked him. As they were the only people in the gym, a blushful girl she was. Having thin black hair running along her back, pretty ocean blue eyes, as her cheeks were a light dust of pink.
The male looks down at her, whilst a smirk pulls up on his lips. He inches his face closer towards her, causing the girl to blush even more. "I'm sorry, I have to reject you darling, i don't know you well enough to be in a relationship with you" he spoke softly, his deep voice glazing over his throat.
The girl was still in the flustered state to take in the rejection, she quickly nodded, before she turns around and basically ran out the gym. Vox straighten upwards, as he crosses his arms with a smirk plastered on his face. Until he also left the gym.
The day went on for the senior student, as he goes to his classes with his group of friends. As soon as they stepped into their last class, they all glances at the only student in the classroom.. the only quiet student in the whole school..
"Woah, did he used like some witch craft or something.. because last time I passed this classroom, no one was in here" A girl voiced out, as he glances at the rest of her friends.
"Mm, strange creature indeed" Vox hummed, before they strolls over to their usual seating places and sat down. They chatted as normal, not really paying attention towards the quiet boy..
Soon the class began, as the male professor stood in the front of the classroom. The students quit chatting with their friends, putting their full attention now on their professor.
"Now class, for the end of the semester, we will be doing a partner project with an opposite classmate. Of how I see your personality, than choosing your opposite." The professor informed, before he shifted his paper off his desk—as he scans over it.
"Okay, first two will be Vox and Mr. Eveland" He stated, as the student be confused by the person he is working with. As he glances over at one of his friends, he automatically understood the confused expression. As he shrugs and gestured with his head—over towards the quiet kid. Vox lifted his eyebrows in an 'oh' expression, before they continue to listen to whatever the professor is saying.
"The project with last for 2 months, you may all start talking with your opposites now" The professor stated, before he sat down on the chair. As everyone moved from their spot, to sit with the partner, Vox didn't really have to move whatsoever. His partner sits right behind him.
Vox stood up, as he turns his chair around to the male—who is calmly writing something in his notebook. The taller male propped his arms on the head of the chair, as he watches the quiet male.
Soon the boy notices he was being watched, as he glances up at a pair of golden eyes. He looked back at him blankly, as the other male had curiosity in his facial features.
They only stared at each other for 5 minutes, not speaking a single word. Which slightly surprised the quiet boy, as he would always either get a small smile or a soft 'hello' from the person he was looking at.
From Vox, he thought he will be speaking to him regardless if he didn't talk back..
But the taller male didn't. He just stared at him, interest and curiosity showed on his face. His eyes glazed over to the quiet boy, as in trying to read his facial features...
The quiet boy just was blank, no emotion in sight. His eyes was dull, like the spark got out of him a long time ago.
This intrigued Vox... normally people can tell what someone is thinking or feeling by just looking at their face. The quiet boy wasn't like that, he had a blank face with dull eyes.
Until Vox found something there, when he kept looking at the male for those short minutes. He had a hint of tiredness in his blank face and dull eyes.
But Vox couldn't read more of the quiet's boys face, the male continues to do whatever he was writing in his notebook—as they just stayed in silence, until the bell rang throughout the school, signaling the students it's time for them to leave their last classes and the professors to end their lesson for today.
Vox got up from his seat, before putting his chair back under his desk. As one of his lady friends walks over towards him, wearing a sly smirk. "Did he even talk to you?" She asks, as the friend group walks out of the classroom together.
"Well, I didn't really tried to talk to him..." He stated, shrugging his shoulders.
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Quiet Type | 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐈𝐤𝐞 | 𝐀𝐔
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