"I'm so exhausted!"
"Oh c'mon, that's just cause you suck at math."
Kaminari bit into his sandwhich, crying a bit. Jiro rolls her eyes as Koda patted the electric boy's back.
"You really need a tutor, Pikachu."
Bakugo says, sitting at the table, setting down his tray. Jiro scrolled through her phone, then remembering her conversation with "Creati". She clicks the app and chuckled a bit. Kaminari whispers to Koda who shrugs.
[melodies has logged in]
melodies: hello?
[creati has logged in]
creati: Hello! Why aren't you in school right now?
melodies: oh i am, just at lunch. how's homeschooling?
creati: Dreadful, if I'm honest. I just can't wait until I go to school in a few days.
melodies: Oh, you moved already? We should meet up!
creati: Yeah, sorry for not telling you. And yes we should! I say Oren Café.
melodies: it's a date! i'll bring my friends, see ya then.
creati: Okay, goodbye!
[melodies has logged off]
"Hey, who ya texting, Jiro?"
Kaminari says behind Jiro, scaring her. Like reflex, she immediately stabs his nostril with her earphone jacks.
"Ow!"
The electric boy shouts.
"Yuck!"
"That's called karma, idiot face."
"I-idiot!?"
The blond rubs his nose in obvious pain. Jiro crosses her arms, annoyed. On cue, the bell rings, signaling for anyone not inside the classroom to come before the second bell. The four grab their bags and start walking to class.
"Just a few more hours.."
Kaminari complains. Bakugo hit the boy upside his head, then walking in front of the three.
"Why is everyone picking on my today?"
"Because you're an idiot and gullible."
Jiro responds, answering his question. The boy groans, an upset look on his face, concerning Koda.
"Oh sweet Koda, don't comfort him this time."
"O-okay.."
The blocky boy squeaks out, nodding.
