( c; Good job, then! )

Claire looked after the girl. "You know her?" Of course he did. She didn't eat much, she didn't know what to order. She just pertended to looking at the menu, gripping the edges. She's probably just get a saled, or something, which she probably wouldn't eat.

( Thankss. 8D! )

Calamity shrugged. He did that a little too often. "Yeah. Most of the people I recognize are old friends from high school," he explained, and pushed his menu away. Yeah, he knew what he wanted. He always got the same thing.

( Ahf course, x3 )

Claire looked back up at him. "I see," She smiled. "So you were pouplar, huh?"

"I was popular in the form of having many friends," Calamity explained, nodding slightly and messing with the little box of sugar packets. "Not everyone liked me, though. Some people hated me, despised me, loathed me. Not entirely sure why, but, y'know." Another shrug.

Claire fiddled with her own nails, looking up at Calamity. "Mm," She brushed the hair out of her eyes, releasing her own legs. "Thats cool, I guess."

( xDD I got three hours of sleep, no more. I feel fine.
In regards of sleep...other than that, I feel sick. )

"Alright then," Calamity chirped, and leaned back in his seat. He smiled and chatted with his friends, and stopped only to look back at Claire. "Wanna talk about anything?" he asked.

( I gave you my sicknesss? ;c! )

Claire just shook her hean no, and bit her lip. What was there to talk about? She didn't even really want to even thing about Psycho, or anything of the likes.

( Yeah, you did. xD )

Calamity sighed. Wow, this girl was so quiet...she never said anything. He was wondering how she acted around Severin, because she actually seemed a lot like him.

( Lol. xD I know. )

"So, um," Calamity started, messing with the sugar packets again. "how did you and Severin meet? I know that he doesn't really go out much, so I'm guessing you guys met at school?"

( He's awesome. xD )

Calamity glanced up from the little box, but immediately he cast his gaze back down to the sugar. "Severin...he was never the social type. Ever. And, he still isn't. So, what happened there?" he asked, looking up at Claire.

( I agree. c; )
( don't really wanna make up the story of how they met soooo. )

Claire shrugged. "We were as.signed to be lab partners." She shrugged. "I know it's dumb." She chuckled, fingering at her own hair.

( xD You should've asked me. I could've come up with one on the spot. )

"Cute, cute," Calamity said, smiling to himself. "I almost can't believe it. It's so clichè, so movie-portrayed." He chuckled.

( Damnit, I should've. )

Clare smiled. "I know." She chuckled, too.

( Lol. xD
Dammit, I've got, like, twelve pages of writing...thingies to go. Due Monday. )

"What, did you start talking first?" Calamity asked, raising an eyebrow at Claire. "Did you pester him until he had no choice but you talk to you? I do that a lot. But, out of love, of course." He chuckled again, still messing with the sugar.

( Hrr, yeah.
And I've still got more. xD; )

Calamity nodded solemnly, his mood suddenly changing. "That's not my fault, by the way," he said quietly, not even noticing that his friends had left not too long ago. "I promise."