(Palette POV)
After we finished the sports lesson, Goth and I had to head off to different classes, we got cleaned up and walked to the door together. His class was in the west corridor and mine in the south, I kiss Goth goodbye and start to walk to my next class...
~° Time skip brought to you by PaperJam's cuteness°~
(Goth POV)
At lunch I was coming back from the library when I passed the art room, I saw that Palette and Ink were talking so I decided to knock on the door. Palette, the most active thing I've ever met, sprang out of his chair and ran to the door.
"Hey, Gothy!" He exclaimed opening the door, flying into my chest and squeezing me.
"P-p-palette, I c-can't breathe" I wheeze
"Oh my Stars! Goth I'm so sorry!" He threw his hand behind his back, looking to his feet to hide his face.
"Hey! it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry Palette..." I say pulling him into my chest, nuzzling his head "It's ok I'm fine..."
Ink walks to the door and asks
"What's wrong?" His face, full of concern.
"It's really nothing to worry about, Palette just squeezed me a bit too hard" I reply with a smile, letting go of Palette.
"Oh ok, Oh! and yes do Come in" he says with a smile.
"Thanks, Ink," I say with gratitude.
We sit and talk while Ink finishes his lunch, I couldn't help but stare when Palette was enthusing about his love for art, he looked so cute and innocent.
'Goth?'
'Goth? Are you ok?'
"Goth!?!"
"Huh?!? Wha-what's wrong?"
"You were just staring at me with a smile and it looked like you were frozen..." Palette explains with a giggle.
"Oh I'm sorry," I say rubbing the back of my neck, with a nervous grin.
~~RING~~
"Well, you two should head off to your next class" Ink states standing up and walking to his desk to get supplies ready for his next class.
"Dady, we have art with you! I told you that already" Palette giggles
"Oh... oh right sorry, choose your seats I'll get the rest of the class" Ink replies.
"Ok Dady!" Palette exclaims, grabbing our stuff and throwing it onto a table with two seats.
I watch as the rest of the class walk in and choose their seats, then I saw PJ walk in... Great... Two classes with PJ for a semester...
PJ threw his stuff on the table next to Fresh, pushed the two tables together then sat down throwing his arm around Fresh's shoulder.
Fresh instantly went a bright pink.
"PaperJam's showing off again" I mumbled under my breath.
"What did you say Gothy?" Palette asked curiously.
"Oh nothing" I speedily reply
"Ahuh"
"Well fine... I said your brothers showing off again..." I sigh
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NAJ Poth. Senior Year (Discontinued)
Fiksi PenggemarDiscontinued I have ideas to finish it but I want to re-write it now that I'm not 12💀 Btw this is not in the fanfic yet ♡☆♡☆♡☆preview♡☆♡☆♡☆♡ C'mon Goth! We're gonna be late!! Okay, okay, I'm coming! I can't believe we're leaving school! Me neither...
