"Are you wearing shorts?" Claire wonders, looking at the large shirt she wears.
"Do I look stupid?! Jeeze," she grumbles, turning away from the princess as a bright red contrasts her cinnamon skin.
Claire Standish x Female Oc
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Angel is forced to stop writing, her dominant hand covered by Allison's. Pushing her glasses up, she stares at her friend.
"It's not the end of the world," Allison tells her, pulling the pencil from Angel's grasp.
"It feels like I'm drowning," Angel groans quietly, hiding her face behind her hands.
"It's weird how opposite we are yet we're friends," Allison sidetracks, noticing how Angel's nails are painted perfectly while her own were bitten to the nub.
"Opposites attract," Angel smiles, forcing herself to brighten up. Luckily it works, as a soft smile creeps on Allison's face.
"Is that why you're attracted to princess?" Angel responds silently, a quiet groan passing her lips as she covers her face once more.
"She doesn't like me. My glasses make me look like a bigger nerd than the people in the physics club."
"What do guys you do in your club?" John wonders, looking over at Brian.
"In physics, um, we ah, we talk about physics...about properties of physics."
"Speak of the devil," Angel grumbles, taking her glasses off. She rubs them forcefully, wondering if they'll break under her touch. Sadly they wouldn't, because Angel wouldn't want her parents to get upset at her. She should be good.
YO BITCH JUST FINISHED SCHOOL IM OFFICIALY A JUNIOR
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