Drama Geek {LASHTON AU}

{6.}

Once more, nothing to do with the story, but AHHHHGHA

it's cute

Luke cursed a little to himself, the schools library printer had run out of paper.

All he was trying to do was print out scripts, but the old Cassio printer wasn't cooperating.

They had decided on a modern adaptation on Romeo and Juliet. Julien and his Romeo. The entire group liked it. It offered something different.

Two boys were studying Romeo and Juliet in their English class. Julien and Ralf. They live in a homophobic society, but end up falling in love. Sadly, like Romeo and Juliet it had a tragic ending, both dying, Julien faking his death to escape his parents, Ralf can't live with out Julien and ends his life. Causing Julien to do the same.

It was a sad script, but Luke knew his group would be mature and be able to make it work.

He looked for the paper tray, in order to refill the printer, but he had no idea where it was.

"Hey Michael?" He called out,

The pink haired boy was working on the library desk, looked up, "Yeah?"

"Where's the plain paper?" Luke smiled innocently.

Michael chuckled and rolled his green eyes lightly, he got up from behind the main desk and walked over to Luke. Grabbing his head and turning it to face a box, which had black marker on it, clearly reading, 'printing paper'. Before sitting back in his desk chair, continuing to type out the book loans list.

"Thanks," Luke replied happily, grabbing about ten sheets, tripping over his own feet a little as he walked back to the printer.

He heard Michael chuckled behind him, "Don't judge me, I'm blonde, so I'm ditzy."

"I'm blonde underneath this pink and I'm not ditzy!" The green eyed boy snorted in return.

Luke turned around and raised an eyebrow,

"You're blonde?"

Michael  nodded, "Yup, I'm a blondie, blondie."

"Huh, you don't look blonde- actually, wait yeah you kind of do."

"So I'm blonde and not that ditzy, you are blonde and ditzy, but that's you. It's fun, and who you are."

"Fair 'nuff." Luke replied, going back to his script printing.

Michael spun on his chair, getting bored, "What are you even doing, I've never seen you in the library before."

"Just printing off some scripts for drama." Luke replied "I gave mine to Ms- I forgot her name,"

"Jackson? I think?"

"Yeah Ms Jackson, for the casting, and now I'm printing out more for the rest of the group."

Michael smirked "Is Ashton in your group."

Luke blushed, "Maybe."

Michael gaped "Wait he actually showed up? I couldn't get Ashton to join in drama in year seven, even if I tried. He must really like you too."

Luke shot his head up in surprise, the papers from his scripts floating to the floor, getting jumbled up. "Wait what?"

Michael scoffed and walked over to him from the desk, helping him pick up the script pages, "Please Lucas. You like him. Is it not obvious? You blush when your talking about him, you've ignored everything Calum has said about him. I could be wrong, so gather more evidence before you go for it, but I think he likes you to. He joined a class, that he is notoriously known for hating, for you!"