Fwhip silently walked next to Joey, who was just speaking about random things. Trust me, if he had the choice, Fwhip wouldn't have walked by Joey, he would've walked by Joel or someone like that. But, unfortunately, Joey was also on his way to Defense Against the Dark Arts, so Fwhip could really complain that much. To be completely honest, Fwhip was fully ignoring whatever Joey was saying, it was probably about Xornoth anyway so... fwhip also didn't want to seem rude, Gem would have been very upset by that...
As they walked into class, Fwhip noticed that most of the students were already there. Fwhip watched as Joey quickly ran to sit next to someone Fwhip didn't know. He slightly shook it off before going over to sit in one of the only seats that had no one next to it. Just as he set his stuff down, someone practically ran into the room. Fwhip ignored it, as the teacher was a little more than upset at the sudden entrance. Well, he ignored it until he heard his name.
"You will be sitting by Fwhip." He quickly looked up to see the teacher pointing at him, and then Fwhip glanced up at the student. "You have got to be fucking kidding me..." He quietly whispered to himself. It was Sausage. Fwhip quickly looked at his desk as the taller brunette walked over and sat down right next to Fwhip, who then buried his face into his hands. "God, why do you do this to me...?"
Fwhip muttered as he could feel Sausage's eyes on him. Fwhip slightly looked over to Sausage, who was staring and smiling at Fwhip. Cozmo, who had been in Fwhips hood until then, pulled itself out and quietly hopped into Fwhips lap. Fwhip took note of how Cozmo was sort of glaring at Sausage, but he didn't say anything, he just wanted this class to be done with already.
-Time Skip-
Fwhip was quickly grabbing his things, not caring enough to try and organize them, he just wanted to be away from Sausage. Once finished, Fwhip quickly left, not realizing he had forgotten a specific sketchbook...
-POV Switch-
Sausage watched as Fwhip nearly ran out of the classroom. He had a feeling it was because of all the staring... I mean, he didn't mean to stare, but Fwhip was... Interesting... Sausage didn't know how to explain it, but there was something different about Fwhip... Sausage shook his head, grabbing the rest of his things and getting up, only to notice that Fwhip had forgotten a notebook of some kind. "Huh... Weird. I guess he was in such a rush that he didn't notice that he forgot this... Mh... When I see him again, I'll give it back to him."
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Fanfiction(So then I don't keep putting them into my one-shot book) - Mainly fluff and angst - Cover is mine - You can request stuff if you want to (honestly it would kinda help since I've been burnt out because of school, but I still wanna write stuff...) ...
