The next day, I walked with Jack to the club again doing usual conversation. When I entered, I saw ethan sitting at the corner of the room with his red book. Felix sat front and center of the classroom, writing something down on lined paper. Jack walked into the classroom and stood next to Mark who was writing something on the board. Mark finished writing the agenda on the board and turned towards the small class of four as he began to write soething on a lined paper. Jack unpacked things from his backpack, setting them down on the large desk infront of the classroom standing next to Mark. Jack smiled looking at his set up of books, making sure he didnt forget anything before sitting down next to me and winking before looking up at Mark. Mark stood straight poping his neck causing me to wince. He chuckled at my reaction and blushed with a cheeky grin.
"Ok (y/n), I'll go over the basics. Everyday, we go home and write a poem, and we bring it back to show to our class mates." he explained to me.
" Show it to the class?!?!" shouted Felix angrily. I jumped at his sudden outurst.
"Oh, I guess I forgot to mention-"
"Damn right! No one agreed to that!" Felix said getting up from his seat, balling up his fists.
" Well, I just assumed-" Mark put up his hands defensively before he was cut off again.
"We're not your damn dolls! You can't expect us to just do anything you want! You do this all the time! I-Its as if you control us, i-isn't it sickening? Besides, some people need to work on their poems!"
"Well thats why were sharing them, so people can give us input on our st-"
"Why?! My opinion is all that matters!" He shouted again.
" Um guys, lets be mature here." Jack said trying to calm down Felix.
" I agree with Felix, Other people haven't improved yet." Ethan said setting his book down.
"Other people?!?!" Felix turned towards Ethan, "What's that supposed to mean?!" Felix face now red with anger. I only sat there watching the madness descend.
"Ok, guys this getting out of hand-" Jack once again attempted to calm down the scene.
"Well, I'm only saying that your writing isn't very advanced" Ethan mumbled
"Oh?! Advanced, you want to talk about advanced?! How about how much your dick has 'Advanced' When (y/n) Got here?!?!" Felix yelled, now approaching Ethan.
"Really?! So now You want to talk about advanced? Would you like to discuss how much your smut has 'advanced' since (y/n) Got here?!" Ethan got up, and glared at Felix.
"You know what? I think you should go back to cut-"
"That's Enough!" Jack suddenly yelled. His voice booming across the room, " Felix, your writing is still the same, and is very good, it gets the point across with a deeper meaning with few words. nothing needs to change. Ethan, your dick is the same size, at least I hope so. Why did you guys break into an argument? Nothing really happened. Honestly Felix, you need to calm your explosive attitude." Jack stated flat out.
"I- I didn't notice... I'm so sorry Ethan, I don't know what came over me." felix said hanging his head in shame.
"No. no, I should be apologizing. I reacted in a rude way, please accept my apology. I'm usually never like that. I can't believe I lost control like that.... I'm so sorry." Ethan said rubbing the back of his neck. They both did a bro hug, and sat back down on their seats. Jack exhaled deeply, as if holding it for a while.
"So.... do you guys want me to cancel...?" Mark said holding the clipboard just below his eyes.
"I guess... it could be ok..." Felix mumbled.
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Markiplier & Jacksepticeye Imagines!! ❤❤
FanficBasically Cute, Sad, Exciting, and cringe moments!! (THIS BOOK DOES NOT CONTAIN THE BAD SMUT. MAYBE THINGS GET STEAMY, BUT NOT SMUT. OKAY?)