Random Roy Oneshots!

Doodles in class!

~First person point of view (Roy's pov)~

(TWS) ( Not really a tw but slight Ross x Robert)

OOOHHH MYYYY LOOOOOORDDDDD MATH CLASS IS SO BORING!!! I WISH I COULD SKIP THIS CLASS BUT THEN MUM WOULD GET MAD AT ME AND TAKE AWAY MY SWITCHHH!!! I WISH THIS CLASS WOULD END ALREADYYY!!!.....This math test is stupid... Ooooh maybe I could draw... 

I grab my pencil, it has bite marks on it and the eraser is practically non-existent, but it works just fine for me.  Staring blankly at the pencil, I notice that the tip is dull. I raise my hand until I notice the teacher, Mrs Kittum, glancing at me. She sighs, "Yes, Roy?" she says, almost as dull as my pencil, I think to myself.

But, I am a polite, charming fellow, so I act like one. "Mrs Kittum, may I please sharpen my pencil?" I ask, dully. Mrs Kittum sighs again and nods her head.

I see her staring at me as I get up and push in my seat. Heading to the sharpener, I feel a light tap on my shoulder. Oh, it's Robert. "Hey Robs, what's up?" I whisper. "Nothing, I just wanted to say hi to you," He says with a bright smile. I quickly wave him goodbye and smile back before the teacher notices we were talking, because we are in the middle of a test, and I get back to sharpening my pencil.

Aha! That looks sharp enou-. My train of thoughts are put to a stop when my pencil tip breaks FOR NO REASON AT ALL! I angerly huff as I re-sharpen my pencil.

Hehehe no more testing for me~  I slowly walked to my desk while my eyes wandered from one bored student to the other. I finally got to my seat and as I pull out my chair and sit down, the chair makes a loud drag sound, kinda like a knife on a plate. 

Other kids turn to look at me while I cringe and cover my face by looking down at the floor. I scoot into my chair more and start to doodle on my math test. By now the test was already, so I had nothing else to do but I still didn't want to turn it in.

After about 25 more minutes of drawing, the bell for recess rings and Mrs Kittum dismisses us. We all turn in the test sheets as we leave the classroom. 

(Extra!!)

As I was heading out of the class, Robert started walking with me. We talked for a while until we got to the lunchroom. People were already standing in line to get the slop the school system calls food. I didn't want to eat, I gagged at the thought, but Robert dragged me into the line. 

Robert noticed Ross and went backwards in the lunch line to go chat with him. I snickered as I watched Robert turn a pink shade when Ross smiled at him. It's really none of my business but it's so obvious that Robert likes Ross.  I think Ross knows this but likes to tease him. 

I start to tilt on my feet as I get bored of waiting in the lunch line. Its finally my turn and I grab some baby carrots and a mushy hot dog then rush out of the line. 

"Seeya later, losers!" I whisper-yell under my breath as I dash to a table. 

Robert and Ross soon walk up to the table and I see Ross smiling softly as Robert is malfunctioning and turning red. 

What a little lovesick loser.

They make their way to the table and start to eat. We all talk for a while, chatting about our days and how the weekend went for each of us.

Apparently, Ross went to some big, fancy bookstore and got 7 new books, while Robert went to Chuck E Cheese and ate a ton of the greasy pizza, plus played some arcade games.

I mostly sat home, listening to music, but I did go to the mall with my parents to get some new pants, since mine ripped during gym class. 

The bell rings, signaling us to our next class.

Robert waves goodbye to Ross and I as we walk the same direction. 

Ross waves as well when heading into a class behind mine and I smile and wave back.

(I'm a new writer so I hope this is good, LATER LOVELIES!!)

(731 words.)