Chapter 3:Ⓣⓔⓢⓣⓐ ⓓⓘ ⓟⓐⓛⓛⓐ ⓓⓐ ⓣⓔⓝⓝⓘⓢ

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You and Narancia had planned to meet over at the library 30 minutes after dismissal time. You had come ten minutes earlier to prepare some books for research, you had decided to read some to pass the time. Narancia had arrived ten minutes after the thirty minutes had passed, 

"𝑺𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑰'𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆! 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈."

You chuckled, 

"𝑶𝒉 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔."

You told him, pulling him up a chair. Narancia sat down on it and place his bag underneath the table. You grabbed the math book near you and placed it in between you and Narancia.

"𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕."

Narancia groaned, he looked at you with big puppy eyes, pouting.

"𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕? 𝑾𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕."

You just sighed and agreed, earning a joyful 'whoo!' from Narancia. You just gently smiled and chuckled lightheartedly , finding his reaction very cute. Narancia noticed and asked you,

"𝑾𝒉𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚?"

You just smiled wider, his face tilted, making him look like a confused puppy.

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚."

He blushed intensely, and stuttered

"𝑰-𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚-𝒚𝒐𝒖."

You blushed even harder than him.

"𝑳𝒆-𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒏."

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You spoke in perfect English

"𝓑𝓸𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓻𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼, 𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓴."

You looked over to Narancia,

"𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏."

Narancia spoke with confidence, it was close enough to what you said but not entirely correct.

"𝑩𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒚 𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒌."

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