What is Love? | GusLey

Chapter 2: "Detention"

This entire chapter is in 3rd Person, so expect horrible writing.

"Well.. I wanted to talk to you. You seemed sad. I just thought I'd keep you company." Gussion said as he handed the pink haired sniper a handkerchief.

"You're the new student, right? The guy known as the "international playboy"?" Lesley asked, seemingly confused as to what business she had with this brunette.

"Wow. I'm trying to be nice to you and this is how you thank me?" Gussion replied

"No it's not like that. This just seems like one of your "playboy moves". Trust me, I know what boys like you do." Lesley

"Well, we're not all the same." Gussion

"I suppose, but you still admitted that you are the playboy they say off. Sorry, but I'm not interested. I wouldn't want to have my heart break into even more peices." Lesley said, obviously startled.

Gussion was surprised at her response, she wasn't interested. He hasn't met a girl as smart as her to actually not fall for his tricks. Looks like he's going to have to get her the hard way.

Lesley looked away while flinging her hands towards the boy, indicating he should leave. She was smart enough to reject his "offer". She didn't think he'd be that stupid to think that such a trick would work.

And already judging by his looks, it was obvious at first glance he was a playboy. Though, she felt wierd talking to him. He definitely had charm. He was different from most people she's met.

His looks were, peculiar. I should say. Not exactly peculiar, but rare. He had a good mix of a gentleman, a badboy and an overprotective boyfriend mixed in to one
Usually these traits all belong to one boy on it's own.

The school's bell rang, indicating class was about to start. Lesley snapped out of her zoning out, and proceeded to wait for the proffesor to enter the room.

Prof. Diggie, or as the student would call him, Item Digger, since he loved to talk about items and their values and other topics related to the subject.

I thought Diggie would be perfect as the prof for the items subject because of his line "wrong item choice"

Prof. Diggie walked in and delicately placed his textbook on the table at the front of the class.

He placed his hands (wings) on the table, shoulders aligned with his head and looked at Gussion with his round eyes.

"Ah. A quick announcement before I commence the beggining of our learning sesion. My students, as of this day we will be accompanied by a new aquaintance whom goes by the name "Gussion". Gussion, if you would like to formally introduce yourself to the class, please walk to the front and do so." Diggie

Gussion stands up from his seat and made his way towards the front. Yet again, whispering and rumoring could be heard throughout the room.

"Students, I would like you to physically press your lips together to avoid any sound from escaping from your vocal chords, which could possibly be heard in this facility we currently are in. We would like to gift Gussion a sign of respect by simply quieting down to have him NOT be rudely interrupted in the middle of his formal introduction." Diggie

Prof. Diggie loves to talk in such a manner. The students get easily annoyed by the way he talks, as they can't understand why he has to be so extra when it comes to speaking.

Gussion was just silently waiting at the front, waiting for Prof. Diggie to finish his little rant.

"You may begin your introduction." Diggie