CHLOE MORGENSTERN Chloe woke up at six a.m., a habit unfortunately instilled into her by her militaristic father. She quickly showered, applied make-up and dressed in a comfortable, yet flashy, outfit; white jeans, a frilly red blouse and matching high heels. She tied her red hair into a high ponytail, grabbed her schoolbag and purse, and left her bedroom.
Her mother offered her pancakes for breakfast; Chloe declined. She needed to get to school quickly. What if something interesting happened, and she wasn't there to witness it firsthand -- and spread all the gossip?
Chloe only lived a few minutes from school; she usually walked. While walking, Chloe took her phone out of her pocket and sent a text to Izzy: HEY. CHEERLEADING PRACTICE AFTER SCHOOL.
DECLAN AND SCARLETTWALKER "SCARLETT!" shouted Declan. He was waiting at the foot of the stairs, holding his guitar case in one hand and a paper bag, containing two bagels, in the other. "HURRY UP! WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE!"
Scarlett, upstairs, finished weaving her hair into a French braid. She shot a text to Andrew: MORNING, HANDSOME. MEET YOU ON THE FIELD, IN THE USUAL SPOT? XXXX. Scarlett grabbed her schoolbag and dashed down the stairs.
"Took you long enough," snapped Declan, handing her the bag.
"Some of us don't wake up as the visual embodiment of perfection," said Scarlett sarcastically. "I'll drive."
"You drive like a maniac!"
Scarlett snatched the car keys from her brother. "I do not."
But, secretly, she knew she did. Even Andrew had told her that.
Scarlett drove to school. Declan immediately exited the car and dashed to the performing arts building. Scarlett walked to the place at the back of the football field, hidden in a grove of trees; the place she shared with Andrew. Their place.
ETHAN ATTICUS Ethan, of course, had been at school for ages. Waking up at five a.m. every day for seventeen years instilled an unbreakable habit, and Ethan had no interest in spending time with his family. He sat on his motorcycle, waiting for Jamie. Where was she? @brainparasite
DAKOTA CERINI Dakota and the other jocks were on the football field, throwing a ball to one another.
"Dakota," said one jock. "Are you going to that party on Friday?"
"Is that a serious question?" said Dakota. "Of course I am."
Dakota noticed a girl sitting in the trees. She was alone. Perfect.
"Be right back, guys," said Dakota.
He walked over to the girl, who was writing frantically in a book.
"Hey," said Dakota. He sat down, across from the girl.
NATHANIEL OSCARS Nate was in the library, waiting for Caitlyn. He scrawled notes in his math book; he had a huge test later.
Nate wondered where everyone was. They only had an hour before class started. Everyone was going to be late! Bones.
Izzy woke up to her brother's alarm clock blaring 'Shake it Off' by Taylor Swift obnoxiously. "Alvaro!" She groaned, fumbling on her bed for a pillow to throw in his direction. The other day the cieling in her brothers room had collapsed, so they had to share her room until they got it fixed. So far her brother had managed to annoy the hell out of her fifteen times in the past ten hours and eight of those hours had been in their sleep.
"Just shakeit off, Izzy!" Alavaro laughed from his side of the room, and Izzy groaned in exasperation.
"Oh you just think you're hilarious don't you?" She snapped, and tried to get a few extra minutes of sleep but to no avail. She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to wash up, ignoring her brother's guffawing. After washing up and getting dressed Izzy grabbed a breakfast bar and headed out. She had to catch the metro bus to the school since her street wasn't on the school bus roster, but it wasn't a big deal because students got discounts and the bus was usually devoid of weirdos.
As she got on the bus she got a text from her bestie, Chloe, a fellow cheerleader and grinned. She loved when they had practice. For most people the charm of being on a team wore off after the first few weeks, but Izzy had remained gung ho even when they started doing the pyramid and she ended up on the bottom row. Cheerleading was just too kick ass to not enjoy!
YESSSS. GET READY FOR THE BURN OF IMPENDING VICTORY! She texted back with a grin.
Piper was already at school, because her father had insisted on dropping her off because he feared that she would trip on her won feet and fall into traffic with her bad luck. The junior knew that she should feel happy that her father would go out of his way to protect her but she couldn't help but feel a little insulted that he thought she was that clumsy. She'd only tripped and fallen into the street once, and that was when she was seven!
Sitting in the corner of the library's mystery section, Piper texted her friend May.
Did you know that contrary to it's name, a polecat is not a cat, but a nocturnal European weasel? Also I'm lonely here in the library! Hurry up and get to school!
WE ARE BUILDING A RELIGION. WE ARE BUILDING IT BIGGER.
Jamie woke up to loud guitars and drums. She sat up to avoid falling asleep again.
WE ARE WIDENING THE CORRIDORS AND ADDING MORE LANES.
She groggily reached for her phone, the light nearly blinding her.
WE ARE BUILDING A RELIGION. A LIMITED ED-
She shut off her alarm and practically rolled out of bed.
After getting dressed in the dark, she cautiously descended the stairs. The door to her parents' room was closed and she didn't hear anything from the kitchen. Good.
She immediately left the house and started her trek to school. She stopped at a donut shop on the way for breakfast.
As she approached the school, she spotted Ethan on his motorcycle. She let go of her donut, holding it in her mouth, and waved to him.
Nick woke up that morning as he heard his alarm go off. He sighed and grunted as he rolled over and turned his alarm on his iPhone off he laid in bed for a little bit longer before he finally rolled out of bed. Nick walked into his private bathroom and takes a shower. He gets out and dries off and the. Gets dressed, he's wearing a nice pair of American eagle jeans with a nice new nike shirt and a new pair of Nike shoes. He honestly was looking really good. He walked down stairs as he had breakfast waiting for him, but even more important he had recruiting packages from college hockey coaches waiting for him. Even though he was only a sophomore he was already getting a lot of interest from a lot of colleges through out the country. After he finished breakfast he said goodbye to his parents and started walking to bus stop. He wasn't old enough to drive yet since he was 15 but once he turned 16 he already had his car picked out that his parents would but for him. He got on the bus as it drove off to school. The bus pulled up and everyone piled out of it and into the school. He smiled as he saw a lot of his friends and joked and talked with them as he heaeded inside. He looked around for his beautiful girlfriend Chloe but didn't see her so he headed to his locker.
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Adrielle stifled a yawn as she stretched her strained muscles. It had been a while since the last time she did any physical activities, disheartening as it sounded to her. After doing some breathing exercises, she made her way to the bathroom and took the longest hot shower she had in quite sometime, followed by her usual morning beauty regimen. Adrielle sighed in relief as the hot jets of water hit her skin.
She grabbed a printed crop top and a pair of black leggings. Her nimble hands reached for her schoolbag, decorated with badges, and she exited her bedroom in a wink.
Luckily, Marilyn, her sister, was already off to middle school, hence the silence that loomed over the house. That was exactly what Adrielle was hoping for.
. . .
"I'm going to school." she announced to her dad while taking a last look in the mirror that adorned the hallway to the front door.
He blinked at her, his gaze shifting towards the dining table piled high with bread rolls, jam, a pitcher of orange juice, and boxes of cereal that had been obviously set out for her, "No breakfast?"
"You sure about th—"
Adrielle slammed the door mid-sentence, casually sauntering to her black Sedan, hitting the gas and driving away.
. . .
She parked in her usual spot before sending a text to May, trying to make it as straight forward as she could.
"Have lunch in the cafeteria with me later?"
Loitering in the halls were all she can do while waiting for the obnoxious bell to ring.
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Waking up seemed like a chore for Caitlyn, nothing out of the ordinary. The alarm on her phone was blaring its irritating tune, her eyes could barely open, as expected. So without further recognition, she slammed the snooze button. However, as she drifted off, the reminder of a Mathematics test brought Caitlyn to her senses. She immediately raced to the bathroom and took a shower in record time. She towel-dried her hair, and pulled her unruly hair into a tight ponytail.
Caitlyn picked out a baggy crimson sweater and a pair of jeans. Caitlyn slung her polka-dotted canvas bag over her shoulder, rushing out of her bedroom as fast as her legs could take her.
She acted like she was late for school, but in reality, there was really still an hour and a half left until school started.
. . .
Herparents had already left for work, leaving her with Dorothy, her two-year-old sister. Evan left for kindergarten a few minutes ago, so that was one less sibling to see.
As expected, the little one had already fell fast asleep in her crib. Caitlyn was lucky they had a maid to help around, or the whole place would be chaos. Too bad the maid had little to no knowledge on how to speak English.
Before boarding the bus, Caitlyn had grabbed a granola bar and bid the maid goodbye. It wasn't a full breakfast, but it was better than nothing.
. . .
Caitlyn knew Nathaniel would be waiting for her in the library — the thought was on her mind the whole morning. She darted towards the library, and was a sweating mess when she arrived at her destination. She tried her best to look presentable, frantically attempting wiping the sweat off her face, but it wasn't very effective, thank goodness the library had air-conditioning.
She approached Nathaniel, trying her best not to look awkward. With a slight smile, she set her Mathematics textbooks onto the table with a small 'thud'.
"I'm terribly sorry for the wait. You seem well-prepared." she apologized with pure sincerity, brushing away a strand of hair that had went astray from her ponytail. "I'm sure you're going to ace the test, you don't need to worry."
She took a seat next to Nathaniel, fidgeting with her sweater at the ends.
In the morning, Brooklyn's worst nightmare is the sound of the alarm edging her awake. However, this morning was different. She hadn't set her alarm the night before because it always happened to make her tumble out of bed and onto the floor. She still couldn't escape though, she would have to face the reality that every morning would always start out the same. A loud burst of sound made Brooklyn jump. Fortunately, she only had one leg on the floor before she stopped herself from falling. Looking at her phone, it buzzed angrily and the ringtone for her best friend started playing.
"It's too early for this crap Jen." Brooklyn was getting more and more irritated because she wasn't suppose to get up for another hour and a half.
"The hell are you talking about Brook. Kaden, Clarissa, and Max are suppose to meet us at school in about an hour." Jenara's voice raises in her famous "You forgot, didnt you" tone.
"Okay, calm down. Ill be there on time." Brooklyn hurries out of her bed and rushed to the bathroom while still on the phone.
"Yeah yeah, i know you just got out of bed Brook. Hurry up." And with that Jenara ends the call.
In a hurry, Brooklyn takes a shower and throws on a pair of denim shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. Brushing out her hair, She throws her sunglasses on and grabs her things.
"I'm leaving mom." She yells as she hurries down the stairs.
'You don't want any breakfast honey? I made pancakes." Her mom yells from the kitchen. She could hear the clank of silverware on dishes and the smell of bacon, eggs and pancakes but still declined.
"I'm going to be late. Cant. Bye dad." Saying this in frantic shouts, she rushes out the door, but not before her father shouts a loud goodbye.
"In this corner, we have Jenara, the furious tiger. And in the next corner, we have Brooklyn, the late chick who should set her alarm." Maxium's voice rings out loud enough for Brooklyn to hear it, even in her car. Stepping out and cutting off the engine, she rolls her eyes and grabs her skateboard from the trunk.
"Did you tell Dyson not to worry about picking you up?" Kaden says as he waits with his skate board snuggled between his arm and his side.
"Yeah, on the way here i texted him." Brooklyn says.
"You shouldn't text and drive. Last thing we need is to have to replace you." Jen says. "You know how hard it is to find good skaters nowadays."
"It was at a red light. Plus, you guys could never replace me." Brooklyn says as she leans on a tree.
"All this small talk is good, but i don't like just sitting here. I wanna ride." Clarissa says as she hops on her skateboard and rides through the parking lot. Laughing, they all follow suit.
(Sorry it's so long, the first post is always my favorite)
When Andrew woke up, it wasn't because of his alarm, but, instead, because of a text he received. The vibration and soft sounds emitting from it pulled the brunet our of his somewhat deep slumber. There was only one person who would text him at such a time and he didn't expect it any other way. Reaching out for his phone on his nightstand, he gripped it and brought it to his face, powering it open before unlocking it. Going straight to his messages, he was already smiling in a sleepy, gentle manner as he opened up Scarlett's text. He read it and was still as the words sunk into his mind. Morning...Field...Usual spot.
"Shit!" He cursed loudly, scrambling to hurry out of bed. He should have been up earlier! To avoid all of this. Not having time to scold himself, Andrew dashed around his room, throwing clothes on while brushing his teeth. It was a pretty amusing sight. He had just finished buttoning up his jeans when it was time for him to rinse his mouth. Doing just that, he also washed his face, checking his appearance before exiting his bathroom. Dressed and stressed, he grabbed all of his belongings, making his way downstairs.
The teen had to skip breakfast, knowing that he didn't have the time for it. As he left his home, locking the door behind him, he began his walk to school. He didn't live that far from it, so he was able to walk, much to his despise. He shot a text back to Scarlett: Morning, beautiful. And yeah. XOXO. By the time that the message was sent, he had made it to school. It wasn't that far too walk, after all. Quickly, he made his way towards Scarlett's and his meeting place. It was like their sacred place, belonging only to them. He had finally reached it and seen Scarlett. Being quiet as possible, Andrew snuck up behind her to hug her from behind, resting his chin on top of her head. "Hi," he said in a simple tone.
The twins always seems to have an internal clock when it came to school. Pandora would wake before her brother and get ready. She took a bit longer then he did. Her summer had been fun filled and now sadly she was back for another damn year. She got dressed into a black dress and fixed up her hair and got it straight as a stick. She flounced her way down and put on her combat boots. Slightly matched her black leggings. She grabbed and apple and her purse and waves to her parents. She walked out putting on a ridding jacket and then helmet. She texted scarlet" meet you at Lunch." She sent and started up her bike she revved the engine and sped off her drive way. She made her way to school and pulled onto the pavement scaring half the kids there. She smirked taking off her helmet and shaking her hands in her hair. She walked for her locker and put her stuff away. She went to sit under her favorite tree and texted Ethan. She smiled as she did so. Something rare to see on her blood colored lips. Normally it was a dark pout or scowl. She leaned back enjoying herself under the tree.
Dyson woke to a text from Brooklyn saying not to pick her up. He texted her okay and said morning beautiful. He left it at that and went to shower and dress. He figured his sister already be gone. He was in dark jeans a black shirt combat boots and leather jacket. He waved to his parents grabbed his guitar and threw it in the back of his car. It was a convertible sports car. Back seat was miniscule and the front room for only two. He drove for the school. His engine revved as he went by. He parked put the Hood up and locked his car as he walked for the grounds. He sat at his normal spot where it had good acoustics and started to play his guitar and him along.
CHLOE MORGENSTERN Chloe, now sitting on the bleachers, texted Nick. HEY, BABE. I'M ON THE BLEACHERS IF YOU WANT TO SEE ME. She texted essentially the same thing to Izzy, her best friend. Chloe then busied herself with Instagram, double-tapping every photo Izzy, Nick and Louis Tomlinson posted. Mundane Monstertimv999
SCARLETT WALKER "Hi," said Scarlett, trying to mimic Andrew's tone, before kissing him on the cheek. She looked back to the blond boy who had sat near her. "Ummm....."
DAKOTA CERINI "Okay, fine, I get it," said Dakota, raising his arms in surrender. He looked at the boy who had sat with Scarlett. "You're a lucky guy," he drawled. He looked Scarlett over once more, before leaving. Dakota returned to his friends, intercepted the ball from one of them, and threw it into the endzone.
"And that, guys, is how we're going to win on Friday."
ETHAN ATTICUS Ethan waved back to Jamie before texting Pandora back. WHERE ARE YOU????
Nick was at his locker talking with a few of his friends from the hockey team when he felt his phone vibrate. He read the text from Chloe and smiled. He closed his locker and told his teammates he would see them later. Nick made his way out to the bleachers where he saw Chloe sitting there. He smiled as he walked out and sat next to her kissing her on the cheek. "Hey beautiful what's up?" Nick smiked as he sat next to her. They were what was called a power couple. They were two of the most popular kids In school who were now a couple. Nick and Chloe honestly made a great couple at least that's what a lot of kids in school had told them.
The bell rang, signaling the start of homeroom. That gave her about thirty minutes before the morning announcements came on. "You gonna stick around a little longer or do you have to get to homeroom?" Kaden asked as he rides his skateboard parallel to hers.
Brooklyn smiles at him and lightly pushes him. Luckily, it wasn't enough to make him fall but he did swerve a bit on his board. "You know i always leave for homeroom right after the bell." She laughs.
"Yeah but it's a new day. Change is good Brook." He chuckles and the others catch up to them.
"He's right, maybe you should also start coming out to compete with us." Jen says as she pushes her fire red hair out of the way of her sight.
"Old habits die hard. Besides, im not good under pressure. So those competitions... out of the picture." Brooklyn smiles as she hopped of of her skateboard.
"Think about this Brook. We meet before school anyways. Might as well come here for an actual reason." Max states as he plays with the tips of his overgrown hair.
"And what if i just come here to spend time with you guys." She defends. They all look at eachother and then laugh. Shaking her head, Brooklyn turns towards the school with her bag slung around her shoulder and her skateboard in hand.
At her locker, Brooklyn starts to organize her books before giving up and throwing everything in there. With a huff, she takes out the important stuff and closes the locker door. Trying to get a head start, Brooklyn walks towards her next class. "Still late." Brook looks up to see Clarissa sitting down near the back of the class.
"You did this on purpose, or else your slow ass would never get here before me." Brooklyn jokes as she takes the seat next to Clarissa.
Pulling out her phone, Brooklyn sees that she has one missed message from dyson. Morning beautiful. Smiling at herself, Brookly types: Morning lovebug. This is such a late reply but it's still morning so who cares, adding in a shrug and a wink emoji, Brooklyn puts her phone away and slides it in her back pocket.
"I hope you all did your homework!" The teacher yells, which earns him unhappy sighs from the class.
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She gave Nathaniel a nervous smile before opening one of the textbooks that were piled onto the table, flipping through it unconsciously. Caitlyn had studied for this test for the past few days.
Her eyes shifted towards Nathaniel when he said something about failing, "I'm not really sure about that, about me not failing and all."
She resumed looking through her notes, when the library door slammed shut with a loud 'thump', causing her to jump and let out a slight yelp. Caitlyn covered her face with the sleeves of her sweater, embarrassed. 'What in God's name are you doing Caitlyn?' she mentally-chided to herself.
Andrew smiled softly at the kiss upon his cheeks. His gaze soon followed Scarlett's, landing on the other occupant of their sacred place. Immediately, he began to complain inside of his mind. Who the hell is this? He kept his mouth shut, though. There wasn't a reason to stir up drama so early in the morning, anyway. Although, his hold around Scarlett did tighten just a fraction, but he'd deny it if he was asked. There was no doubt that he could be a bit possessiveness, but he liked to not talk about it. Listening to the other's words, his gaze narrowed slightly. He already knew that he was a lucky guy, but the words put him on edge. In fact, if he was correct, the boy happened to be one Dakota Cerini, resident flirter of Union Crest. Everyone was aware of his tendencies and most tried to stay away. Finally alone with Scarlett, he pressed a kiss to her forehead before speaking. "Well, that wasn't awkward at all," he mumbled in a sarcastic tone.
"A...European weasel?" May stated out loud in a confused tone. "The more you know," she continued as she turned a corner, getting closer and closer to the library's entrance. Her eyes were glued to her phone screen as she checked the other message that she had received. It was from Adrielle and she was referring to lunch. Smiling, she sent a quick text back saying: Yeah, I'll sit with you. Pocketing her phone, she entered the library and was immediately quiet. Her eyes scanned the library before they locked upon a familiar person. Grinning hugely now, May bounded towards her friend. "G'mornin," she greeted, sliding into the seat across from her so it wasn't as awkward to talk. "Thanks for the little fact, by the way. Really did appreciate it." She beamed brightly. She loved seeing how much Piper knew. It was always fascinating to her. "I feel as if you're here earlier than your usual arrival...?" Maybe it was just her.
Chloe smiled when Nick arrived to her spot on the bleachers. "Hey, handsome," she beamed, returning his kiss on the cheek. She wrapped both of her arms around Nick's muscular torso and rested the side of her head on his shoulder. "Are you excited for the game on Friday?" timv999
SCARLETT WALKER Scarlett rested her head on Andrew's chest. He felt really warm, which soothed the chill she felt through her thin clothes. Even in early fall, Scarlett was prone to the cold. She must have something wrong with her core body temperature.
"So awkward," she agreed, nestling close to him on the grass with his chin still on her head. It was quiet, only their breaths making any noise -- the jocks had gone inside. Just the way Scarlett liked it. "But it doesn't matter. He's gone." She wrapped her arms around his torso. @Kitsune
DECLAN WALKER The bell rang for homeroom, which was the one class he had with his sister. He left the performing arts building for C block, and took his usual seat in the back of C16. Scarlett usually sat next to him; she wasn't there yet. Probably with, ugh, Andrew,Declan thought bitterly.
A few people greeted Declan; he waved back.
ETHAN ATTICUS When the bell rang for homeroom, Ethan bid Jamie goodbye before leaving for his class. He would have liked to ditch, but if he missed one more class that month, he would be suspended. Which might not have been such a bad thing, after all. @brainparasite
DAKOTA CERINI Dakota walked to homeroom, surrounded by a clique of worshipping jocks. Dakota loved the attention. He let his eyes wander over any number of pretty girls he saw. After all, he was the king of the school. He could have anyone he wanted.
NATHANIEL OSCARS "Hey," said Nathaniel, taking Caitlyn's wrists. "Are you okay? You seem a little tense." That was an understatement. Regardless, Nate could not bear to see his best friend distraught. Bones.
Pandora got the text and frowned the bell rang. How did Ethan not know where she was. She always spent time at her normal tree. She texted back:: Was at the tree heading to class.:: she sent to him. Pandora made her way to her locker scooped up her books and went to her first class. Great she had class with that mornic kid Daniel. She sat in the back and put her feet up she rolled her eye's and just sat there she didn't care about this class, she might as well ditch again. She however needed to graduate. She doodled in her note book . She checked her phone at her desk. No teacher tried to take her phone last time that happened she slapped them across face. Got suspended and Also detention for a whole year. Now teachers just let her be. She started getting As and passing classes when she had it.
Dyson put his guitar away as the bell rang. He made his way to class and looked at his phone. He smirked and shook his head as he texted.::Sadly that it is my dear, see you at lunch:: he hit send and made his way to his first class. He sat next to his twin and high fived her. She smirked and rolled her eyes. They we're always in the same classes since they we're young. They we're inseparable they we're even going to the same college taking same courses with exact same teacher's. They leaned back together and crossed there arms.may say there fraternal, but they acted like identical twins the only thin that made them fraternal was there gender. The twins seemed to speak in riddles a lot it did annoy others. They how ever didn't care. Every teacher dreaded getting them.
Nick smiked as he sat down next to her. "Yeah I'm excited for my hockey game Friday night, but too bad you cant go, since you have to cheerlead for the foot ball game that night." Nick gave her a playful pout and then laughed a little bit. "It's okay though because we can hang out at the party later that night. You still want to go to the party right? If not maybe we can just hang out at my house or something." In realality Nick really wanted to go to the party, but if Chloe didn't want to go then he would jusy hang out with her just the two of them.
"Are you going to the game on Friday?" Clarissa asked while flipping through a magazine she had pulled out of bag.
"I dont go to those things. If you haven't noticed, our kind is not up there in ranks." Brook responds while looking away from her phone and focusing her gaze on Clarissa.
Drawing all over the pages with a black sharpie, Clarissa shows Brookly the magazine to Brooklyn, only to reveal unibrows and black freckles all over the model's face. "Sometimes, if you look hard enough, you can see flaws in everyone. We may not be popular, and we might not have anyone to talk to, but it will be fun. Stop hiding all of your flaws behind the confinements of your room and come out and live."
Staring at her friend for a moment, Brooklyn nodded her head in understanding. "Ill think about it." Then she looked down at the page before adding. "That looks exactly like you." Earning her a smack on the arm.
She and Ethan parted ways and Jamie made her way to her classroom, sitting down and getting out her notebook. She started doodling weird monsters that she could use in her stories. She wasn't the best artist, but made up for that with creative ideas.
Her drawing slowed and became more listless as she laid her head on her desk and started falling asleep.
Andrew Bryant 18 | Senior | Nerds | @Chitatela Katalina
Andrew hummed in agreement, obviously delighted by the absence of Dakota and the rest of the Jocks. He was content as he just sat on the grass with Scarlett in his arms, constantly reminded of her presence every time he inhaled and exhaled since she was laying on his chest, and he wouldn't change a single thing about the moment. It was peaceful and relaxing, and Andrew couldn't ask for anything more. He pulled Scarlett in even closer to himself, if that was possible, tempted to just waste the day away in the grove of trees, hidden from everyone's view. Or, well, most. Unfortunately, they were at school and had to attend things called 'classes'. As much as Andrew would love to ditch with his other half, he didn't want to hear Declan's mouth, and he had a reputation to uphold. Speaking of Scarlett's twin brother, he was probably wondering about her whereabouts right now, making Andrew smirk mentally. "Hey," he started in a soft tone, feeling that, if he spoke any louder, he'd disturbed the peace. "We should start heading to homeroom. No doubt your overprotective twin is having a fit," he suggested, frowning slightly when he mentioned Declan. "I'll walk you there. As always."