Found Family [1] || G. Germaine

6 [lunch]

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Willow was in art washing clay off her hands. During the class she had been sculpting a jewelry holder in the shape of a strawberry. Even though she had little to no jewelry. 

She quite liked art, it was something that she could do easily. Though it often annoyed her since she could be a perfectionist with her art.

Right when she went to dry her hands she couldn't find any paper towels. She was about to wipe her hands on her pants when someone shoved a roll of paper towels in her face.

"Here." It was none other than Jesse.

"Thanks" she smiled taking them. He nodded and headed back to his seat.

Wil hadn't ever noticed he was in her class. She supposed it was because she was to wrapped up in her art.

Wil wasn't far from the art room after the bell rang when Jesse caught up to her. He almost thought about pushing right past her. But they were a team now, he couldn't ignore her forever.

"Your bowl thing looked nice" She knew that he was really forcing that comment.

Wil laughed a little, "thanks, so did your hockey stick."

"Thank you!" Jesse threw his hands up. "Everyone keeps asking what it is as if it's not obvious!"

"It is a little wonky" Wil shrugged as he glared at her. But then he broke out into a grin.

"It is a little bad. I wouldn't be taking art if it wasn't required."

As they reached the cafeteria Jesse asked, "Wanna eat with the team?"

Wil paused. She was definitely not expecting that. "Uh.. I mean if you're okay with it."

Jesse nodded then started moving to the table. "Oh wait.. uh Adam and I usually eat together and I would hate to leave him."

As much as she wanted to eat with the Ducks she definitely wasn't leaving Adam. Even though if the Hawks asked him to sit with them he would probably leave her.

Jesse really didn't want to. "Fine."

Wil smiled at him before telling him that she was gonna go find Adam before sitting down.

When she finally found him he was in the lunch line.

"But why do we have to sit with them?" He kept glancing between the Hawks table and Wil.

"Because" Wil said in a 'duh' tone, "wether you like it of not we are on their team not."

Adam rolled his eyes but headed towards the Ducks table anyway.

When they arrived they sorta just stood awkwardly, seeing as the team was deep in conversation.

Adam looked to Wil with a look of pleading, probably to leave. She elbowed him and cleared her throat. The whole table looked to them at the same time.

"Uh.." God. Willow wanted to crawl under the table just so they would stop looking at her. "We were told we could eat here."

"Of course" Connie got up smiling pulling two chairs near where she was sitting with Averman.

Wil took the one right next to Averman so Adam wouldn't have to sit next to anyone but her.

"Anyway" Karp said turning back to "Peter. "He totally wiped out and fell right into the teacher. Dude it was hilarious."

Conversation seemed to pick as if it never stopped.

"How's your day going so far?" Charlie asked from across the table.

"Good. I got a little to messy in art." There was still clay on her pants from when she accidentally wiped her hands forgetting she didn't have an apron on.

Charlie smiled. Then looked to Adam, but he seamed to zone out. Wil nudged him.

"Good." Adam seemed to come back down to earth. "How is yours?"

"Great. I got a science test back and I got a 94. Which is kinda like the best I've ever gotten." Charlie said between eating his food.

Charlie continued talking to them and occasionally Adam would chime in. That made Willow happy that he was trying.

But eventually it was time to go back to classes. Luckily though Willow had her next class with both Adam and Connie.

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