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The Ro'Meave siblings. Garroth, the oldest. Zane, the darkest. Vylad, the smartest. And Y/N, the one no one knows about.
Y/N Ro'Meave is twins with Vylad Ro'Meave so naturally, they're best friends.
Garroth Ro'Meave is the oldest...
After my first two classes, I insisted that Garroth stop escorting me everywhere.
In between classes, I search for Sasha, Gene, and Zenix. No luck in finding them. I send Sasha a few texts.
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Ugh her phone is probably dead.
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I roll my eyes and smile a bit.
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I sigh, Gene had a flaw in his plan. How exactly was I supposed to get back there with my lunch tray and my crutches? This would've been a wheelchair benefit..
I pull out my phone and text Gene.
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I look up at the door only to see him darting in. He stops in front of my seat. You see, Garroth helped get me here then he walked off with Laurence.
"Hey... Y/N.." He says, catching his breath.
I laugh, "Hey, whats the hurry?"
He shrugs, "Wanted to help."
"It wasn't a 'if you don't get here in .5 seconds I'll die' kinda of situation ya know." I point out.
He rolls his eyes, "Yeah yeah, whatever."
He picks up my lunch tray and we begin to walk.
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We arrive behind the bleachers, our walk was pretty much silent other than the occasional, 'Oops sorry for hitting you with crutch.'
"Y/N, how are you feeling?" Sasha asks.
"Pooped." I respond.
"Ah, well at least you aren't dead inside." Zenix raises his only available arm, the other is in a splint.
"Oh yeah, how are you doing Zenix?" I ask.
He shrugs, "Could be better."
"Mm.."
"Well guys, how about we makes some plans tonight?" Sasha suggests.
Gene nods, "Yeah. We should hit up the park."
I smile a bit, "I'm down."
"Ditto." Zenix agrees.
"What time?" Sasha asks.
"I have therapy, so I won't be available until 5."
