Spencer and Rebecca walk side by side down the halls of Princeton High, avoiding eye contact as they walked to their fourth block. "S-So..um.." Spencer began awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. His cheeks were flushed, his bright blue eyes holding a tint of nervousness. Rebecca, being the non-awkward girl she was, attempted a smile. "Yes?" She encouraged subtly, internally screaming for him to say what she'd been wanting him to for a while.
After locking eyes with her for a moment, feeling heat rise to his ears, cheeks and necks. "...Do you know what we're having for lunch today?" He chickened out. Meanwhile, behind them, Nacy and Savannah had purple auroras surrounding them as the two fangirls watched their ship come this close to sailing.
"Oh.." Becca said, a bit disappointed. "Um..no. Probably those nasty balls of chicken again." Spencer gave a weak smile, internally scolding himself for being such a coward.
Maybe another day. But right now, Nancy and Savannah were two very ticked off Otakus...
