"We were always made for each other, just never made to last."
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Lee Felix, former student from his dance academy down in Australia, transferred to a school down in Paris. A highly recommended school for students known worldwide and beyond an...
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Time had frozen. And perhaps did everything around Felix. Shocked and confused as more than a simple tale being told. But now reality after having a surprise meet and greet with the... You know, it was so crazy that he didn't even wanna bother to mention it.
"Felix" his name being called out was the last thing he was focused on. Too many things revolved around his mind that it made it excessively hard for him to focus on just one thing. It was like something was getting written down in his head but was erased not even seconds after it had been fully polished and saturated within his mind.
"Felix!" His friend called out to him once again.
Eventually, he had just grown tired and attempted to ball up a piece of paper before throwing it directly at his head. Not getting a response from the younger, but getting a silent action as his body twitched from the hit.
"Dude, I don't think he's okay." A smack against the head stopped heeseung from speaking further. Even after the complete silence between the five of them kept continuing, Felix was frozen likely as the frozen fruits and meats they keep stored in freezers and grocery stores. Not moving an inch but his mind racing.
"Did you perhaps take me as some random student?" It didn't seem like he was asking, but assuming that is what Felix was thinking at the moment. And why did that irritate him so much? His confused gaze transferred into something more inappropriate and unnecessarily unentertained. He did not like how he had been referred to as being... dim.
He scoffed, "Well I'm sorry if I don't recognize you, Your Royal Highness." He spat with an aggravated tone. The whole prodigy facade seemingly becomes nonexistent. But it wasn't like he cared; if this was how they speak to people then why bother giving respect if he wasn't going to receive any?
"That doesn't sound like an apology." He spat the obvious. Felix rolled his eyes at that, "Was it supposed to be?" He replied with the same aggravated tone. Earning a scoff from the older, "Wouldn't expect nothing else from a foreigner."
