Roman walked into mr.hensons class late, his eyes instantly going over to mazi'eon's direction, he had his hood up writing on a piece of lined paper..
Roman looked over to where him and his friends usual sat, realizing they weren't there. So he walked over to Mazi'eon and sat beside him sighing as he pulled his own hoodie up putting his head down tuning the teachers loud voice out.. After about a minute roman felt a hand tap on him, he looked up and over at who touched him- Mazi'eon staring back at him with a paper balled up in his hand, he sets the paper on romans desk and sighed.. Roman grabbed it soon unraveling it.
He read the paper
'You still wanna 1v1 me?'
Roman chuckled and nodded, "yeah.." he said, "You really think you gon win?" Roman added as mazi'eon nodded..
"When you wanna play?" Roman asked finding himself smiling for some odd reason,
Mazi'eon just blinked at him,
Roman furrowed his eyebrows at that
"Why you not talking nigga? Can you speak?" Roman chuckled as he playfully punched Mazi'eon in his chest.
Mazi'eon stared blankly at him, he shrugged soon grabbing back the piece of once was balled up paper and wrote on it, he then handed it back to Roman and Roman read it;
'I don't know if your dumb ass knows what this means but, I'm mute.'
Roman furrowed his eyebrows,
Mazi'eon grabbed the paper back and wrote some more soon giving it back,
'Its when either your a person who does not speak, either from an inability to speak or an unwillingness to speak.'
Roman scrunched up his face, "so you don't know how to speak?"
Mazi'eon furrowed his eyebrows at his words,
"or you just don't feel like speaking? Usually because you have tramua right..?" Roman investigated..
Mazi'eon nodded..
"so you can speak, but your unwilling to speak." Roman said as he watched mazi'eon nod again..
"so how we supposed to become good homies?" Roman asked as mazi'eon's lips formed a line..
