Snippet #2593085

Azima:
"I think that pretty well, actually." The person of undecidable gender with the teal hair whips around. "Ah.....Azima?" I nod. "Ennis?" "Yup. "
"So, uh, if you aren't sleeping here where you about to sleep tonight?"
"I don't fucking know." Ennis ran a hand through their hair. "I might just build a fort in the goddamn courtyard, you know?"
My face lights up. "Are you serious?"
"I wasn't intending to be, but it isn't a bad idea once it comes down to it."
"No but I love stuff like that! I could help you," I offer. Ennis smiles. "Really? Thanks! You don't think I'm weird or anything?"
I shrug. "Doesn't matter to me. The other girls will probably help you if you-"
"I'll help." We both whip around to see a tall red-head in the doorway. It seems like she’s been listening to us the whole time.
Ennis nods. “Hey, you’re cute. What’s your name?”
The girl takes a long time to respond, long enough that it gets awkward enough that Ennis and I just start laughing hysterically at the silence. The girl narrows her eyes, turns around, and walks out without a word. ((Lizzy if you wanted to help you can come back I just thought under those circumstances Iris would probably leave)) “Okay, well she’s out then I guess,” I say. “Man, what was her problem? Like she has to think about what her own name is each time.” We laugh again. Then Ennis says, “Okay, but seriously, sweetie, do you know anyone else who could help us?”
“Ye- hold up, did you just call me “sweetie”?”
“Yeah, boo, I did.” They raise their eyebrows, waiting for a response.
“Uh, I don’t know how to feel but okay,” I say.

Micah:
This was his first year going to the school, since he had crashed on 1847 last summer. He knew Azima, but that was it from his year so he thought he would go over and say hey before putting his stuff down in the dorm. He was wearing his set of 2015 clothes. He knew people were staring at him but that was the point. He found the girl’s dorm Azima was in and opened the door, expecting to see her in there. Instead there was a tall redhead girl in the process of taking off her shirt. “EXCUSE YOU! WHY ARE YOU IN HERE?! “ She yelled, pulling her shirt down. “Hey, it’s the middle of the day, da fuck you changing for? You cute by the way. Anyway you know where Azima at?”
The girl stared at him. “What are your pants made of?” She asked. “Da fuck you mean? How is I suppsed to know what my pants made out of? Where’s Azima boo?”
“Don’t call me boo. And she is also changing, since we are getting into our uniforms to go to class. Unlike you, who clearly,” she gave a pointed look to his clothes, “Doesn’t care about making a good impression on the first day. Which is really all important if you want the teacher to like you.”
“Eyyy, Mikah, how do you like our school?” Azima walked out from another part of the dorm, wearing only a corset and slip. “Cover yourself please,” Iris asked, another pointed look at Mikah. “It doesn’t matter, he’s looking anyway,” She said . “Class is about to start Mikah. Go away.”
“Damn Azima you is fine in that,” Mikah said, ducking out of the way of her hand as she tried to slap him.
“Goa way Mikah let me change,” She said, laughing.
“Aight bye,” he said, stepping out. He went back to the dorm, where he was greeted by a tall Asian boy and a very short white boy, who looked like Mikah could just push him and he’d fall over. The tall boy spoke, sounding really serious, like dorm greeting was a life or death kind of activity. “Etios. Who are you?”
“Mikah. You know the one from the future? You should have heard of me. Where you been boi?”
“It is impossible to travel from one time bubble to another,” etios said, his eyes containing suspicion.
“No it’s not, Azima said it wasn’t,” A dark-skinned boy spoke up from one of the bunk beds. “Eyy, you must be Azima’s little cousin!” He said. The boy nodded. “I’m Dabir, spelled D-A B-E-E-R.”
“Shit for real?”
“No duh, it’s with an I. I tell people its an EE though.”
“Kay, cool, I feel that. Ok well let me put my stuff here. Damn, I don’t wanna go to class. Why we gotta go on the first day tho?”
“It would be advised to take your studies more seriously, Mikah,” Etios said cooly.
“Okay no one cares what you think Lord Emo Gay. Also Da Beer have you seen this dumb uniform? I aint wearing it. See what they say.”
“Like uh, Lord Emo Gay said you should probably take more interest in your classes Mikah,” Dabir said.
“Okay whatever . Hey you,” he said, turning to Tenexier. “What year you in, first or something?”
“um, actually, fifth, like you,” he said quietly. “In fact, I think we have a class together…math four?”
Mikah checked his schedule. “Yep, okay, let’s go then,” he said. “There any fine girls in this year?”
“Er, I don’t know what you mean by “fine”,” Ten responded. “They’re all fine, I think…”
“Okay nevermind you know what. Let’s just go to class okay. Where is it?”