A
Araluen
Guest
Original poster
Watching her face, he listened to her reply and simply smirked. He had been about to reply when she'd continued talking, her reply in French, and the teacher was now praising the both of them. Mind you, Allen could have just about burst out laughing at Leila's facial expression as the Teacher made her statement; had it not also applied to him. There was no way he could do that! Nu-uh, noooo way.
"Sorry, ma'am, but sadly that's the only French I know, and I learnt it from my cousin last year." He shook his head, needing to get out of it. For something like this, he didn't care too much about what others thought, but there was no way that he was willing to make a fool of himself talking some lame language in front of a lame class with such a girl as his partner. He greatly disliked giving Leila an upper hand on him on this, but it was worth it to get out of such a predicament.
With her heart finally stopping it's silly pounding, Alicia calmed and sat comfortably back in her chair when she realized that all the teacher wanted was for Dillon to read from the text book. At first she'd thought that the teacher had caught him; thankfully not. Else it would have been her that got in trouble instead. Upon receiving the note once again, she unfolded it carefully and read it, all the while keeping an eye on the teacher just in case. It took her a few minutes longer than normal to decipher it, but she managed, and smiled a little.
No kidding. Sorry about the failed flick. Mybad... Ugh, why can't this class just end. It's so droll when all they do is talk!
She went back to writing in English, not bothered in hurting her brain anymore writing Spanish - plus it was quicker, so there was less of a chance she would get caught by the teacher. She folded it up carefully and handed it back. God only knows what the rest of the class behind them thought, knowing they'd be able to see them passing notes back and forth. For now, she was just thankful no one had spoken up about it. Maybe because most of them were guys, and Alicia simply figured that they wanted to find out later from Dillon what they'd "really" been talking about.
"Sorry, ma'am, but sadly that's the only French I know, and I learnt it from my cousin last year." He shook his head, needing to get out of it. For something like this, he didn't care too much about what others thought, but there was no way that he was willing to make a fool of himself talking some lame language in front of a lame class with such a girl as his partner. He greatly disliked giving Leila an upper hand on him on this, but it was worth it to get out of such a predicament.
With her heart finally stopping it's silly pounding, Alicia calmed and sat comfortably back in her chair when she realized that all the teacher wanted was for Dillon to read from the text book. At first she'd thought that the teacher had caught him; thankfully not. Else it would have been her that got in trouble instead. Upon receiving the note once again, she unfolded it carefully and read it, all the while keeping an eye on the teacher just in case. It took her a few minutes longer than normal to decipher it, but she managed, and smiled a little.
No kidding. Sorry about the failed flick. Mybad... Ugh, why can't this class just end. It's so droll when all they do is talk!
She went back to writing in English, not bothered in hurting her brain anymore writing Spanish - plus it was quicker, so there was less of a chance she would get caught by the teacher. She folded it up carefully and handed it back. God only knows what the rest of the class behind them thought, knowing they'd be able to see them passing notes back and forth. For now, she was just thankful no one had spoken up about it. Maybe because most of them were guys, and Alicia simply figured that they wanted to find out later from Dillon what they'd "really" been talking about.