WARNING: May contain Welcome to Night Vale Spoilers
A/n I also included a little bit of what I am doing in Chemistry so, yay?
Requested by @mostar1219
"I'm just saying, if you're going to use Combined Gas Law to justify your hypothesis, you can forget your straight A's. It's CLEARLY implying Ideal Gas Law. See? It even has the word moles in it!" I objected.
Logan rolled his eyes. "No, it doesn't! You're seeing things again. There is no mention of the measurement of moles in the problem. See? It only discusses pressure, which is measured in atmospheres, volume, in liters, and temperature, in Kelvin. No moles!"
I scoffed. "You just don't want to admit I'm right."
He chuckled. "You're right."
"See? Was that so hard?" I punched him in the shoulder softly, before realizing what I did. I looked away, a light blush on my cheeks. "Sorry," I mumbled.
He cleared his throat. "It's fine." Grabbing his bag, he added, "We should be heading out or we'll be late to our next class."
"Right, of course." Thank God I didn't have a class with him yet. I think I embarrassed myself enough in front of him.
As he went left, I went right and went straight to the hall where my friend and I meet on occasion. As soon as I turned the corner, I saw Qwin. I waved them down and they smiled at me.
"Hey, what's up? How was chemistry with the love of your life?" They joked.
"Awful. I messed up in front of him." I groaned in annoyance.
"Oh, sweetheart!" They hugged me. "I'm sorry. But you know, you have the opportunity to fix your mistake in Calculus."
"I know. I hope I don't screw up." I mumbled.
"You won't, I promise." They assured me as they walked off to their photography class.
I watched Qwin leave with a small smile on my face. Shaking my head, I headed to Advanced history. My next class, after lunch that is, would be Calculus, and hopefully, Logan forgot all about what happened this morning.
***
I stared at my phone, waiting for Qwin, Lissa, and Justin to get here. My mind was still swimming from this morning, which hindered my ability to eat. I was reviewing Calculus problems when they finally got to the table with their food.
"Uh-oh. Someones trying hard to impress another person of the same species." Justin commented and I rolled my eyes.
"Leave me alone Justice," I mumbled, not looking up.
"Wow, haven't heard that nickname in a while. When did we come up with that? Like 4th grade?" He commented, biting into his apple.
Qwin shoved him playfully. "Just shut up. She may or may not have embarrassed herself in front of her "little" crush and is trying to get him back."
"Logan? Why haven't you asked him out yet?" Lissa signed.
"She's too afraid he'll reject her," Qwin explained before I could say anything.
I groaned. "Ok, can we stop talking about this? I'd rather talk about something way more interesting."
We gave each other a sly smile before shouting, "WELCOME TO NIGHT VALE!"
"Ok, so how far are we all?" Qwin asked.
"Year 3 episode 50." Lissa signed enthusiastically.
"Year 3 episode 53." I squealed.
"Ugh, Year 2 episode 43," Justin growled, practically slamming his head down onto the table.
"And I am at Year 3 episode 54. God, Justin why can't you keep up?" Qwin shook their head and sighed.
He lifted his head to whisper, "It's blocked in this country. I can't listen to it unless you want me to get in trouble. But if you know where I can find a bootleg, let me know. I'll listen to it as soon as I can."
"Oh yeah, you're right. I have a link for a bootleg. I can text it to you in my next class." Qwin said.
"Can we talk about Cecilos, please? Lissa drew some amazing fanart!" I encouraged Lissa who started blushing furiously.
"It's not that great," Lissa said, pulling out her portfolio. We all gazed at her pictures of Cecilos, STEVE CARLSBERG, Khoshekh, Janice Carlsberg, and Kevin with Lauren Mallard.
Qwin gaped before saying "What are you talking about?! These are amazing!"
"I love the Steve Carlsberg one," Justin commented.
"You mean STEVE CARLSBERG!!!" I yelled laughing hysterically. We continued laughing until I noticed the Khoshekh one with all of his kittens. I pointed at it and asked, "Names?"
Lissa shook her head before signing, "Don't have any yet. You guys wanna come up with some?"
"Oh darling, I've already named all of Khoshekh's kittens." I smiled, whipping out a list from my back pocket. (A/n I actually have as well. THEY ARE NOT CANON!) "Ok from oldest to youngest you got: Pandora, Jezebel, Lilith, Samael, Diablo, Belladonna, Zagan, Qarinah, Abaddon, and Teivel. They all have dark meanings behind them, just like Khoshekh."
"Perfect!" Qwin squealed.
Justin cleared his throat before saying, "Um, have we finalized our OC's yet?"
Qwin smacked their forehead. "Ah, right. Lissa, you first."
Lissa was Joyce Peters, You Know The Nurse? Who is the daughter of John Peters, You Know The Farmer? Justin was Franklin Sanderos, brother to Michael Sanderos. Qwin was EJ Rigadeau, Simone Rigadeau's cousin. I was Spectre Palmer, daughter of Carlos and Cecil.
When it was time for Calculus, I waved goodbye to my friends. "See ya later, and remember."
They all got up and we sang. "WAITING FOR THE BUS IN THE RAIN, IN THE RAIN. WAIT-WAITING FOR THE BUS IN THE RAIN!" We laughed and that's when I saw him.
He was staring like we were crazy and I felt my heart drop to the floor and shatter. He must've have heard the whole thing and seen how unprofessional I am. Tears started welling in my eyes and I ran off, panicking.
I couldn't believe I made myself look so stupid in front of the one I love, and right before Calculus.
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