No One's POV: After MB stop dancing, they take their lockers across the hall from Thea, Isis, and her friends.
Thea's POV: Isis pulls out her new student schedule and so do I.
"What's your first class? Mine is Drama. Squee!"
"Art! Then I take drama...
"After drama I take art! Then we both have music!"
Roc's POV: Dang, Ray... look at the booty on those two...
I point at the two girls across the hall.
"Dang. I'm gonna like it here..."
One of the two girls looks over at us.
"Whatcha say, Ray?"
And... he walks over to flirt.
Isis's POV: Ray's coming! Stay calm...
"Hey, do you believe in love at first sight?...Or should I walk over again?"
Squeee!
"Uh-uhm, I have to get to art."
"Me too."
We walk to art together, and I watch Thea and Roc talking to each other.
Yes!
Thea's POV: Roc-- or whatever his name is -- walks up to me at my locker, after Isis and that other guy leaves.
"So..."
"So..."
"What's your next class?"
"Drama."
"Dr-Drama? You?"
I start to giggle... then I burst out laughing.
"Boy, you can NOT act, so yeah."
"Oh yeah?"
"I know you can't! You're a singer, not a thespian."
Just then, he spontaneously starts doing one of Shakespeare's sonnets
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed,
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course untrimmed:
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,
Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st,
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee."
I blush. Profusely.
"...Woah."
He smirks.
"We're here."
He opens the door for me and winks, and I walk in.
Crap.
I'm falling.
Deep.
Prince's POV:
Two girls- one wearing a pink dress and a hangbag with the letter P on it, and the other wearing a purple crop top and formfitting miniskirt with a tote bag with the letter L on it - walked over to me and Prod.
"Heyyyy Princey. I'm Portia. How about me and you go on a date?"
"Um..."
"Sup Prod! I'm LaDaneisa, but you can call me LaDe, boo."
"Oh hegsnawh!"
"Ugh... Just... Ull!"
They walk their selves away and E.J and Diggy Simmons walk in.
"Hey, man."
"Sup."
"Me and Diggy got chemistry, what do you have?"
"We both got politics."
Two girls strut down the path and walk towards us.
"Woah, you've got politics? Us too! I'm Allison Dominic, but you can call me Ally... Or Curly.'
"I'm Kiki Jackson, nice to meet you!"
"Sup."
"Sup."
"Oh, here come our friends Izzy and Gabriella!"
"Hey guys!"
"We're the chemistry nerds!"
We all laugh and chat and pretty soon we're already flirting.
Awesome!
Isis's POV:
Ray Ray just can't stop flirting!
"Class is almost over. Until then." he winks.
Oh. Em. Gee.
He hands me a beautifully sculpted purple heart and I give him my tiger sculpture. "Before I go... wanna go out sometime?"
"I'll think about it." I smile gleefully.
We turn in our pictures and part ways.
I think I just snagged myself a wild Ray! Squee!
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Mad & Mindless
Teen FictionMimdless Behavior comes to Dotley High. All the girls go loco! Except for two. They hate MB... but once they meet face to face they start to change their mind. All characters and content are preserved under a Creative Commons liscence. The liscence...
