(( kk :)) ))

Paradise slid even farther in her seat while she saw more people in. uh oh... She thought. She heard someone say. "Hey man get outta the seat!" She turned around alittle bit, and saw it was Andrew talking to Tray. Paradise quickly said without being able to think twice. "Stop being stupid, he wouldn't know where we were *censored*igned." Andrew glared at Paradise, and mumbled. "She's the one whos stupid..." Then motioned Tray to get up, and move. Paradise blushed, and slid even farther, Why did i say that!?

[[I was outside being eaten alive by mosquitoes x_0]]

Tray glared up at the male. Part of him really wanted to just say that he refused to move but this guy looked like he would try to fight. Granted, Tray could easily throw him out the window across the room but that would draw attention himself. No doubt if it came to a fight, he'd have to let himself beat up. He didn't want that.
He jolted slightly when Paradise spoke up, giving her a strange look before turning his attention back to the male when he motioned for him to move. Sighing, he stood up and grabbed his backpack, walking past Andrew and bumped his shoulder against him. Just because he wasn't going to fight, didn't mean he was going to let him have any satisfaction. Tray went over to one of the last open desks, which happened to be the one beside Paradise. He considered thanking her, but she'd already seemed to not like him so he wasn't sure if it was a good idea or not. 

Paradise probably wouldn't have said anything, if she knew the seat next to her was the last one. As he sat down, she slid farther in her seat, and stared the other way, out the window. Covering her sketch pad. She swallowed hard and was about to say something to break the awkwardness between them. But nothing could come out of her mouth. She was to shy, and embarressed by what happened before. She kept her face the other way, so he couldn't see her face.

( AAHH i hate mosquitoes! )

[[Lol me too. They are useless, evil creatures >_<]]

Tray sighed, setting his backpack on his desk and using it as support to rest his chin on his arms. This really was awkward. After a while he got bored and pulled out a scrambled up Rubik's Cube from his backpack and began attempting to solve it. Over the years he'd solved many puzzles, from ancient ones to simple child's toys, but this was the only one that evaded completion.

She looked at him for a long time, then said.

"My dad used to play that all the time..." Then she could feel herself turning red again, but forced herself to keep talking. "Could never beat the thing..."

(( K ))

Paradise was the first one, out of her last cl*censored*. She squeezed through the crowded hallway, easily this time. And sighed when she got out of the stampede. She started to walk slower, as she went towards her locker, she put her books in, but kept her sketch pad out. She went into the cafeteria. She forgot her money at home, so she decided to just eat when she got home. She sighed again, as she sat down.

She smiled at him, bashfully. As she said. "No, its not."  She put her sketch pad down, and closed it. And looked up at him. and smiled again, shyly.