D is for Dangerous

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Here Mark was, sitting next to Jack, the two of them side by side. He felt the palms of my hand begin to sweat, it was quiet in the room, as Greg's had taken the other two guys into the principal's office for most likely a detention. Mark was so nervous he began shaking, scared he would do something stupid to piss Jack off. He continued shaking until he could feel his arm bump into Jack's.

"Oh no I'm so sorry it was an honest mistake, really!" Mark explained as his face began to become as red as his hair.

"Don't worry, it's fine" Jack said, his voice a bit shaken, confused as to why Mark was so scared.

"Hey, I really like your hair, it's just as colorful as mine" Jack stated as his played around with his green hair, giving off a little smile.

Mark stared at Jack, his fluffy, green hair, Irish accent, and small gauges that tried to make him look intimidating. What were those others talking about when they said Jack was an awful person.

"You got a little something on your cheeks" Jack said as he smirked, referring to Mark's blushing cheeks.

The two both laugh for a bit and continued chatting throughout the period. Telling jokes and talking about each other's lives.

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The door slammed open, as decorations on the shelves flew off, smashing to the ground. Right as Greg stormed into the room, the bell for next class rung.

"Oh you've got to be fucking kidding me" Greg stammered as all the kids bolted out of the classroom.

As Mark and Jack stood up, Mark noticed how Jack was a bit tinier than he had first thought.

"It's insane how fast that hour passed by" Jack told Mark as he continued to speak.

"Nice to meet you though Mark" Jack said, bringing his hand out for Mark to shake.

Mark stared at the hand mindlessly. He began to lift his arm until he finally shook Jack's hand, the two of them gleaming with joy. They both walked out the door, and went their separate ways. Mark saw Felix and Ken and ran up ahead to walk with them.

"There you are Mark, we thought you died back there" Ken exclaimed.

"So how was it?" Felix said, making his hand in a gun formation and pretending to shoot himself.

Mark curled up his lips and looked away. He shrugged and looked back at Felix, ready to change the conversation.

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