-Aaron
As Mr. Castelli continued to drone on about this that, and the other Aaron just zoned out and focused his eyes on the tattoos on Noah's neck.. He heard him asking the girl if she was busy after school. His heart dropped to the ground, but he would never show it; he would just continue on like nothing had happened. He could see the red-headed girl stealing a look at him, which made him smirk silently to himself. He eventually turned sideways, and winked at her, then looked back over Noah's shoulder and saw the tentacles he was drawing. Mr. Castelli gave him a dirty look, which he just brushed off. He was used to teachers not liking him, especially when he was in a class with Noah.
As the bell rang, he silently got up, then looked at Noah, smirking. "Great portrait of Mr. Castelli, I'm thinking we should hang it up in his classroom," he laughed as he took back the note and shoved it into his back pocket, then made his way across the hall where his locker awaited him.
As Mr. Castelli continued to drone on about this that, and the other Aaron just zoned out and focused his eyes on the tattoos on Noah's neck.. He heard him asking the girl if she was busy after school. His heart dropped to the ground, but he would never show it; he would just continue on like nothing had happened. He could see the red-headed girl stealing a look at him, which made him smirk silently to himself. He eventually turned sideways, and winked at her, then looked back over Noah's shoulder and saw the tentacles he was drawing. Mr. Castelli gave him a dirty look, which he just brushed off. He was used to teachers not liking him, especially when he was in a class with Noah.
As the bell rang, he silently got up, then looked at Noah, smirking. "Great portrait of Mr. Castelli, I'm thinking we should hang it up in his classroom," he laughed as he took back the note and shoved it into his back pocket, then made his way across the hall where his locker awaited him.