Rant, Amelia and Evan were gathered around a table in their school café. The café was located fairly close to the dorms, so it didn't take long for the three to get dressed in the morning and meet at their usual table. "Hey Amelia!" Evan called out, running towards his friend, Rant trailing behind him. "Hey Evan, hey Rant!" Amelia called out to the boys. Rant and Evan shared a dorm, whilst Amelia shared a dorm with a girl called Valentine.
The two boys hadn't really talked to Valentine much, only when she was at the dorm at the same time as they were, which wasn't very often at all. Most of the time Amelia would go to their dorm for all the sleepovers, movie nights and whatever else they could think of to do.
After breakfast, the three friends all walked to maths together. They didn't have many classes with all three of them together, but they were all sat by each other for this one so that made the class bearable.
"Ughhhh I hate maths!" Evan complained whilst they were walking to class. "Maybe if you listened you would be better at it, and then you wouldn't hate it so much." Rant replied, and Amelia giggled at Rant's sassy comment. "I do listen!" Evan argued, and glared at Amelia in a 'why aren't you defending me?' Kind of way "Yeah I guess you do listen, but only to what your head is telling you to draw on the desks, and all over mine and Rant's hands." Amelia said.
Rant chuckled at Amelia's comment, then added "And if you would just listen to me when I help you with your homework, instead of trying to braid my hair, you wouldn't be failing math!" Evan just glared at the pair, before attempting to run ahead of them, but ended up tripping on his untied shoelace.
"Not funny!" He whined, looking at the pair of laughing blondes. He tried to stay serious at the fact he had just fallen on his face in the middle of the corridor, with people watching, but seeing his friends laughter made him burst out giggling too.
Evan got up off the floor, then all three of them went to their three hour long math class.
~After Maths~
"What do you guys have next?" Rant asked. "I have English." Amelia said, sighing at the fact that she knew none of her friends shared that class with her. "I have art." Evan said, smiling because that was the one subject where he could be creative, and not get told off for doing his own style of working, which was by drawing.
"I have P.E, so I'll see you guys after class, when it's lunch?" Rant replied. Amelia agreed, as she was rummaging around her bag to look for her English book. "Usual spot?" Evan asked, referring to the bench under a blossom tree in the courtyard.
"You know it!" Rant replied, then began walking towards P.E. Amelia and Evan were going the same way, as the English block was on the way to the art block. "See you at lunch, Amelia." Evan said as they got to her class. "See you, Evan" Amelia said, then walked into her class.
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Field Trip
RandomRant, Evan and Amelia go on a field trip with their college. Evan finds out that the boy he has liked for months likes him back.