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Ives was earlier than most people in the school, almost earlier as the guard himself. That’s a bit of an exaggeration, but let’s just say that for the sake of things. As a student leader, he needed to, honestly; it was part of the job. He was now willing to serve students and make the school better for his fellow students.
At least for most; some people just did not deserve anything.
An example of that would be Ari Lee, a girl of pride and of bad reputation. Ives has heard and stumbled upon her devilish behavior, clashing into her once or twice or perhaps more if she continued to unnecessarily be rude to her classmates. He knew people weren’t going to be all kind and sweet, especially in a school like Cerulean High; but as a man of discipline, he didn’t have any plans on tolerating people like her.
Now, apparently, contrary to the atmosphere they both used to always emit when together, things were… confusing. Ives’ brows furrowed deeply as his hand gripped on around the door knob to the student council office, staring right into Ari’s eyes as if to mentally tell her to drop the act. What was she doing? This one wasn’t interested in him, so no way was she being genuine. Did she want something? Probably. No—definitely. A drastic change of attitude can only be done for a benefit.
“Things were fine,” he said, continuing to close the door and emphasizing the word “were” just to make the message clear—her presence was unwanted. Though, this was honestly an accomplishment. Ives was the one who used to come up to her to defend people or try to correct her wrongdoings, but today, there seemed to be a card pulled out to reverse things. “Are you sick today? Your voice sounds off.”
@Kristi- Ari