Of skulls and sugar

Monday: Caspian.

Caspian Blythe huh. Quite a formal name, to say the least. I drum my fingers on my desk while figuring out what to do. I could either wait for him to find me, or go to him myself. If I waited for him without trying to find him, I would probably look like a asshole, so my only option is to find him." Hey Alfred, you know who Caspian Blythe is?" I ask Alfred while he's taking up his textbooks." No idea, sorry Lilith." He responds with." Godammit, you're supposed to be the one who knows everything." I tell him and then start eyeing over the classroom, looking for someone who's heading in my direction. As I see no one, I stand up so I can look over the whole room." Sorry, you're Lilith Svart right?" Whispers a boys voice behind me, I turn around and see the guy I was watching earlier stand there looking at me." Yeah, and you are Capian Blythe I assume." I respond to him. I glance down his torso. To complete the hobo look, he is wearing ragged, dirty looking jeans and worn out sneakers with their colour faded." Yeah. Hey wanna sit over there, there are two empty seats there." He points at two desks where the nerdy girls normally sit." Sure." I say and we then walk to the chairs. I sit down and I can still feel the warmth of the classmate that sat there before me." So, we're supposed to write a ten-page story about our version of fairy tales, we can each pick a story and then combine them into one." He tells me very quietly, so quiet I almost can't hear it. I nod at him, and take out my textbooks." So, how about you start?" He tells me as he fumbels his hand inside his backpack searching for the right books." Ok, I'm partial to sleeping beauty if you don't mind that." I tell him and check the clock above the entrance door." Don't mind at all." He writes down Sleeping Beauty in his notebook." How about we combine it with Snow White, the stories work well together." He says, even though his voice is very quiet, it's very charming." Okey dokey, but we will have to spruce it up because that's quite a cliché mash-up." I tell him." Of course ma'am." He says and lets out a small chuckle. He then writes down Snow White. His handwriting is so neat and formal, my writing is just a mess and I can barely understand it even though I wrote it myself. As the class proceeds we start jolting down ideas for the story, and try to learn more about each other, at least I am. Caspian is very quiet, after we picked stories, he didn't add much, mostly adding few more elements I put in it and other than that, nothing. As the bell rings we stand up, picking up our backpacks then walking out of the classroom together." We should probably meet for tonight or tomorrow or something like that for the essay, I'm free all week so you can just tell me when your free." I tell him while we're heading to Danish class." Ok, we can just meet today. Mabey at your place, we can't go to my house right now." He answers me with while staring at his shoes." Cool, we can meet after science and then we can come to my place." I say." Sound like a plan." He responded with, while a faint smile touches his lips. I nod my head then wave my hand and join my friends as they are stopping Yara's panic attack about the Danish test.