Noah ~
As class started and Mr. Castelli began his idiotic lecture about the year, Noah rolled his eyes and looked at Tara, who seemed to be paying perfect attention. "Hey," he whispered over to her, then when he got her attention, he continued, "What are you doing after school?"
"I don't know," she whispered back while still looking towards the front, and Noah assumed she was concerned about getting in trouble. Him, not caring, put on his best 'I'm a nice guy' smile, and turned so he was facing her.
"How about you and me hang out."
Her response was a slight nod, and he watched as her cheeks turned a nice shade of pink. More than anything, he loved intimidating a girl, especially the shy ones. They weren't shy after one night spent with him. He then felt someone tap his back, and turned to see Aaron passing him a folded paper, probably some note. Turning back in his seat and opening it, he couldn't help but laugh quietly, and he quickly composed himself before Mr. Castelli can comment. As he stared down at the paper, he quickly added some tentacles to the monster that was supposed to be the teacher, and drew bald devil-looking babies in the background devouring his legs.
Noah had always been an artist, but he didn't care much for the hobby, it was simply something to pass the time. Yet he still took the time to shade everything just right, make sure that each tenticle had as much detail as the next one.
"I don't know," she whispered back while still looking towards the front, and Noah assumed she was concerned about getting in trouble. Him, not caring, put on his best 'I'm a nice guy' smile, and turned so he was facing her.
"How about you and me hang out."
Her response was a slight nod, and he watched as her cheeks turned a nice shade of pink. More than anything, he loved intimidating a girl, especially the shy ones. They weren't shy after one night spent with him. He then felt someone tap his back, and turned to see Aaron passing him a folded paper, probably some note. Turning back in his seat and opening it, he couldn't help but laugh quietly, and he quickly composed himself before Mr. Castelli can comment. As he stared down at the paper, he quickly added some tentacles to the monster that was supposed to be the teacher, and drew bald devil-looking babies in the background devouring his legs.
Noah had always been an artist, but he didn't care much for the hobby, it was simply something to pass the time. Yet he still took the time to shade everything just right, make sure that each tenticle had as much detail as the next one.
Audrey ~
History was as boring as she expected, Mr. Castelli was one of those typical Type-A teachers who insisted on having everything his way. He broke down everything from how he wanted them to label their papers, to how he would grade their tests, even to how he insisted on their essays to be typed Size 12 font, Double spaced, with 2 inch margins all around.
With this class and Calculus, not to mention the Spanish society, when would she have time for any fun? Mall time with her girls, beach days until it would be too cold. Everything would have to be put on hold. She noticed Aaron and Noah in the back passing notes to one another, probably about Mr. Castelli. Tapping her pencil against the desk, she counted down the minutes until dismissal.
With this class and Calculus, not to mention the Spanish society, when would she have time for any fun? Mall time with her girls, beach days until it would be too cold. Everything would have to be put on hold. She noticed Aaron and Noah in the back passing notes to one another, probably about Mr. Castelli. Tapping her pencil against the desk, she counted down the minutes until dismissal.