"Hey Blue!!" a dark haired brunette with sparkling green eyes waddled over to the other, trying to balance her meal tray filled with many chocolate bars.

"Hey Blue!!" a dark haired brunette with sparkling green eyes waddled over to the other, trying to balance her meal tray filled with many chocolate bars

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"Oh hi Aisha," a girl, slightly taller than Aisha with lighter brunette hair and blue eyes replied.

Aisha set her meal tray close to Blue's, and sat down next to her

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Aisha set her meal tray close to Blue's, and sat down next to her. "So, do you know where everyone else is?" she asked sweetly, moving a bit closer to Blue.

"Well, I think Clifton is in the library, but that's all I know of," she said, unwrapping her tuna sandwich and throwing the plastic away. Blue looked over at her tray with a small expression of disgust. "Isn't that.. a  l o t of candy bars? Shouldnt you be eating something healthy or filling?"

"Haha-
Yeah probably"

Aisha gazed at her, admiring her long hair and dark blue eyes.

Oh, how great would it be if we were together. We could have our own house right in the middle of-

"Good morning cumstains."

A tall blonde haired boy smoking a cigarette sat on their table, slowly letting himself slope down until quickly winking at Aisha and sitting back up.

"Hey Hell" Blue said dully, rolling her eyes and taking a large bite out of her sandwich

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"Hey Hell" Blue said dully, rolling her eyes and taking a large bite out of her sandwich. Aisha was blushing uncontrollably, pretending to have dropped her fork to prevent her from more embarrassment.

"Do you two know where the cute kid with the scarf is?" he asked, taking the cigarette out of his mouth.

"Clif? He-"

"Isn't here." Blue interrupted her, glaring at Hell and finishing her food with one bite. Hell gave her a dirty look since he was sure she knew where he was.

Aisha got back up and quietly started eating her chocolate bars.

Hell decided it was pointless to stay so her got up and went to ask around about him.

"Why didn't you tell him?" Aisha asked after Hell left

"Because I care for Clif. And I'm sure he wouldn't have wanted me to tell him where he was" Blue explained

"Good point" Aisha said and they continued their lunch

Clifton's P.O.V.

'Well this is nice

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'Well this is nice...so peaceful and quiet. Perfect place to finish the homework you forgot to do over the weekend.' I think as I keep writing the essay about why the earth is flat.

A few minutes later the bell rings and it's time for my next class. With Hell. Great.

I put all my books and papers in my bag and head straight to my class.

I enter the class and notice Hell isn't there,which isn't weird since he is always late. I didn't know a lot of people in the class but I rather sit next to a complete stranger than next to Hell.

I luckily didn't have to since Martha was in this class. I sit next to her and we start talking. Huh,weird...the teacher hasn't arrived yet and it's been over 5 minutes. Why is this weird? Well our Math teacher is NEVER late,she always comes in right when the bell rings and it's pretty creepy how on point she is.

After another 5 minutes some students decide to leave so I take my bag and proceed to do the same.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Martha slightly yells

"Oh come on. I'm not a rule breaker but I am NOT staying. The teacher isn't here,so we are allowed to do whatever we want." I explain

Martha still isn't pleased nor agrees with me but still decides to let me leave without snitching on me.

I go to my locker to leave some things and at the end of the hall I see our teacher arguing with...Hell??

'I don't give enough fucks to check what is happening. Good luck Hell.' I think as I close my locker and go home.

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