"What's her favorite flowers?" Nick asked two of the kids the next day in homeroom.
"I don't know, but I'll go find out!" They run out into the hall where Fiona is talking with her frannnnsssss.
"Hey what's your favorite type of flowers?" She leaned "casually" against the lockers.
"Uhhh black and red roses..." Fiona responded, confused.
"Alright, I'll be back!" The kid ran back into the room and told Nick Fionas response.
"Wow, you're so subtle ..." he rolled his eyes.
"Yep." The kids ran back out into the hall.
~~~ Lunch Time ~~~
The kids are all gathered around a picnic table diccussing dance plans and... future... plans for Niona. Nick had finally learned to stop arguing about the plans and Fiona was getting there. She made a deal with one of the kids if he asked someone she wouldn't complain. So he did, the person he asked said no (for good reasons) and but the deal was still on. Fiona couldn't complain, that and she just gave up trying to stop the kids
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