~Clyde~
I look over both of our work, there is a clear difference between my work and his work.
Kevin was a clear minimalist. His ability to get his point across in very few words surprised me. Short, one lined bullet points, there was no way to be confused by anything on his slides.
Our whole project was a mess to be honest. Those weren't my words. I shared the presentation with Craig to see what he thought, those were his words.
Maybe Kevin and I could revise the project... make it better, make our methods and styles mash together into one cohesive piece.
I look over at him, he's sleeping peacefully. There's no way I can bother him, and as creepy as it was, I couldn't stop myself from watching him.
It was only for about half an hour before my brain became envious of his peaceful slumber.
He stirred a little, he shifted his position which was honestly really adorable but made me more tired. I close the stupid ass chrome book, the school really shouldn't give those things out.
I flip myself over so I'm laying on my back and let out a heavy breath. I'm so glad I'm not home right now dealing with my dad, but at the same time, who will deal with him since I'm gone?
I'll worry about that later..
(This was a short one. I just don't feel like I do Clyde enough and that's because I don't really relate all that much to Clyde, or my vision of him at least. I'll post a regular chapter later this week.)
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Stolovan Thing
FanfictionI'll add a description when I finish the story, since I'll make it up as I go -aged up to high school -as you would expect, their personalities changed quite a bit due to the age difference