Chira blushed harder, walking through the door. "And we enter in grand style, not even late to clas.s!" She grinned at him, so glad he was a nice guy. "Hey, there are our seats!" She pointed to two seats on one side of a lab bench that were unoccupied. "See, Chem partners!"

((got to go eat nows))

    Calen followed Chira to the seats. The cl*censored* had quieted down, a lot of the kids were staring at them. He laughed quietly. He leaned over and whispered something in Chira's ear. "Sorry about this, but I just have to goad them on. Feel free to hit me." He reach over and put his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to him. A few of the girl gasped quietly. A few of the guys snickers, making jokes to their friends. "Sorry." He whispered quietly into her hair. he brased for what she would think.

    Imo blushed, getting out of the car before she could make a fool of herself with a sappy coment. She gazed around. It was perfect. Warm, no people. There was long strached of green gr*censored*, slaping down to a sparkling lake. She gasped, it was so breath taking. Turning, she smiled at Crispin. "Don't think I am a freak, I just have to do this." Imo took a running start, and cartwheeled down the hill. She tumbled, finnaly coming to the stop at the bottom of the hill, a couple feet from the water. She lay on her back, looking at the sky, laughing until her sides hurt. 

She was still blushing and waiting for a reaction when her kissed her on the lips, and she was startled for a moment, then leaned into him, kissing back. Oh, my god. She thought happily, and then remembered there were people watching. She broke off the kiss after a few seconds, and grinned with flaming red cheeks. "Well, that was nice, but we might want to sit down. She motioned at the turning door handle. "Teacher's coming in." She set her books down on the desk, and patted the seat next to her.

Calen smiled, sitting down. He turned forward as the door burst open. A gray haired male teacher came bursting in. "I am your teacher, and you are here to learn. You will do as I say, and we will get along." The teacher slammed his books on his desk. Survaying them all, he walked forward. "Today, we are going to learn about how stuff burns. I hope you like fire." Calen leaned back in his chair. This year, this year was going to be good.

Imo screamed as she fell into the water. After being pulled up, she laughed as she kissed Crispin. "You know," she said pulling back a bit, "I could really get used to this. Imo leaned forward, simply wraping her arms around him. This had been like a dream, she had to know he ws really there, really going to be there. 

He smiled between kisses, and wrapped his arms around her neck, sinking his nose into her hair. "So, when are we going back to school?" He joked. Nothing could possinly go wrong.

But then something did.
((Oh the irony.))
Crispin's eyes widened, and his smile turned bleak. He limply stood there.

"Imo... help..."
His AIDS pulsed through his lungs, scorching his veins. He couldnt breathe, and collapsed.

((Drama. Mwhahaha.))

"See ya, baby. Love you." He breathed, as they loaded Crispin on a stretcher, and checked his pulse. "Really, is this all neces--"

"Yes, it is," one of the doctors said. "Really Cris, hold still," He said, as if he was used to helping Crispin.

"Well, can Imo come--"

"Yes, your girlfriend can come with the hospital with you, in the back of the van. By the way, why aren't you kids at school? Oh well, better here than at school," the guy said, not lettig Crispin answer.

Crispin smiled weakly at Imo. "Standard procedure," he muttered, imitating the doctor's voice.

The doctor looked irritated by Crispin, but frustratedly ordered, "Kay, guys, load him in the van."