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"bakit po ang gwapo ni phoenix?"

"nice to meet you caden" she said and flashed a smile. "im ayane xymz lincoln btw" she introduced. "we should hang out sometimes bro" she suggested and gave you a playful wink.

‪⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ‬The book, Catcher in the Rye, was situated on the palms of Rue, he flipped the page, and hoisted a brow as something from the book piqued his interest. His feet was spread on the concrete ground, earpieces plugged both onto his ears, the music volume was maximized making him traveled towards his own world. A minimal silver crown was placed atop his head, moving to it's own accord whenever the loon will shake his head. He puffed his cheeks out of boredom, huffing some air towards the aforementioned book before scanning through each sentences whilst biting his lower lip.‪ His brows arched in vexation as his ankle collided with something—something he's not sure if it's a foot, or a ball, nor does he care. ‬
          
          ‪⠀  ⠀ ⠀  Annoyedly, he lifted his head to found a student planking on the floor; wincing in pained as the student shot him glares. He tilted his head innocently, and huffed. "You can't blame me for what had happened," He stated, pulling one of his earpiece down, and closed the book. "You," He paused, examining her/him from head to toe. "Were given a sense of sight yet it's no used." He added, scoffing as he stood up from sitting comfortably at the school hall's concrete marble floor. "Just how stupid can peasants get in their everyday life. . . ?" He nonchalantly verbalized, crossing his arms as he gritted his teeth audibly.‬

Feeling so much hunger and thirst, Quillari decided to run to the cafeteria to buy some spicy foods and to buy some cold drinks. She opened the entrance door and looked around and saw some other students looking at her. "This is so embarassing," she thought. She hurriedly went to buy. But unfortunately, she slipped on an area on the floor, because she was not aware that that area is wet. You saw what happened and you looked at her, and she looked at you too, whispering, "I actually don't know which is more embarassing, the thing that happened a minute ago, or right now."

Kaetlyn arrived at the monstrous academy yesterday full of thoughts in mind practically let's say she's looking lost. she's not the type of girl who wants to be friends with anyone, there is no use to dig in her pride the lass decided to approach everyone testing these people on how could they handle her sassiness.
          
          A gal walking through the hallway full of confidence. holding a cup of coffee on her right hand carrying books on the other hand, eye gazing the students targeting who will be the lucky person she could approach. 
          
          till her eyes spotted you, kaetlyn legs lead to your direction while welcoming you with a sweet smile curved on her lips, you can see the sassiness aura coming from kaetlyn. "hey there bud!" i greeted this llad using my oh so most friendly voice i can ever imitate. "im kinda new here, actually i just arrived yesterday and i was wondering if we could be friends?" i asked him. by the way you looked at me you looked like i creeped or you find it pretty weird. so i just chuckled and smiled, "sorry for being feeling close this is how i approached people so bare with it" i mutttered in a monotone voice with a serious face look quickly washed away with a smile. "and oh my name is kaetlyn teylie saito, kaetlyn or kae for short" i introduced myself with full of confidence giving him a chat shire smile.

"i see that you known each other" ayane said nodding, while looking unto the ground. she faced you " well I'll try? " she said unsure but just shrugs it off. " so since hyland know you, you wouldn't mind if we would be acquintances right?" she asks.

she gasps, “you aint wrong.” 

“gayden!”

he grinned from the student's statement, slowly nodding his head as he folded his arms over his chest. "you're right." he giggled, taking a gander at the student from head to toe. "woah, you look quite similar from my grandfather who recently died!" he gleefully stated, clapping his hands.
          
          he beamed euphorically which made his eyes turned into tiny crescents, "we should be friends, gramps!" he chortled, wiggling his brows.

she spits on your filthy face.