Just A Ghost [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter TwentyOneenOytnewT retpahC

(a/n sorry if i already made them a schedule if i did i couldn't find or remember if i made them in the first place, but whatever the case, this is officially their schedule)

My schedule goes like this:

1A: French 3-4 -- Carla Colier -- Wing D-128 (we managed to switch up our schedules to have this class together)

2A: Art 3-4 -- Remus T. Artemis -- Wing B-80

3A: AP Biology -- Demeris L. Wright -- Wing A-72

4A: Eng. Lit. SL -- Yvette Orlando -- Wing C-102

1B: AP W. Hist. -- Patterson P. Gosslin -- Wing C- 113

2B: AP Psycho. -- Kit B. Stark -- Wing A-67

3B: C/CR -- Kent P. Sanders -- Wing D-134

4B: AP Stat. S -- Wendy Cross-Langston -- Wing A-64

Sock's however:

1A: French 3-4 -- Carla Colier -- Wing D- 128

2A: Art 3-4 -- Remus T. Artemis -- Wing B-80

3A: Adv. Eng. -- Eunice Klasky -- Wing C-111

4A: H. Chemistry -- Inej Ghafa -- Wing A-74

1B: CC Math II -- Raiden C. Anders -- Wing A-78

2B:US Hist. -- Jeannette J. Epson -- Wing C-109

3B: Study Hall-PC/CR -- Wing D-137

4B: Phys. Ed. -- Trey T. Allister -- Gym
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Usually during third period B days we'd meet up for a bit to...would you believe me if I said talk? I didn't think so.

Seeing as today was an A day though, we simply walked to our first class together. Thankfully, Sock and Izumi got ready fast enough that when they arrived at the school, they still had a remaining 15 minutes to hang around. You can guess what that 15 minutes was spent doing between Sock and I.

...okay, fine. I won't skip over the details.

When Sock and I found out we had the same class at different times, I filed a document for my class to be moved to the same day as his, giving us both French and Art together. So we often walk to class together, and today was no different. Today, however, it seems that Ms. Colier is absent.

So Sock and I decide to go somewhere else for the remaining 15 minutes. And hey, it wasn't my idea.

"What are we supposed to do?" I ponder as we wander aimlessly. Seconds after I ask myself this question, I feel a gentle tug on my sleeve.

I glance to my right and to see a blushing Sock, his timid finger pointing towards a door. I tilt my head curiously and motion for him to lead. The small ginger boy wraps his hand around the door knob and turns it, quickly pulling it open. Only to reveal a heated make out session between Ciel and Sebastian.

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the gay in this chapter is overwhelming. (why can't anything just be whelmed? ...yep i'm in young justice hell)

this is not at all how i wanted this chapter to go but hey, gay is gay.

will post the next two chapters over the weekend...hopefully. short chapter kinda

sorry i didn't post like i said i would, school has fucked me over sideways, upside down, and every other way cuz wow what was this chapter. also i fixed a few things in previous chapters so don't freak out

i love you ~lenawe