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math class // ivan
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[font = “Calibri”] “Do you wish you were?” Yes. Although she didn’t want to outrightly admit that, she could tell he was teasing anyways. Aidene paused before replying, “Sometimes.” She shrugged, allowing her next teasing remark to cover what she had said before. “Although I probably would find it void of anything.” [/font]
[font = “Calibri”] “I won’t admit anything." She smirked at that, “You will,” she responded in a sing-song voice. “Or I could just give you another problem to solve and then you could prove me wrong.” Although she would purposefully give him something harder than fair to solve. “You aren’t too terrible at math. Surprisingly.” Aidene clicked her tongue at that in mock-hurt. “I’m not too terrible at a lot of things.” She played with a pen in her fingers before pointing it at him, “You on the other hand…” The class began to fill up and Ivan responded “I don’t mind waiting.” She chuckled at that, “I’m sure you wouldn’t.” She turned the pen in her hand … and speak of the devil – their math teacher entered the class. She was clean and put together, almost in a cold and calculated way… she was a lot like her mathamatics classroom in that aspect. Ms. Rossum. Obviously, she was no-nonsense. Aidene leaned forward, taking a moment to assess the teacher in front of her. Now, how would she get on her good side? If she even had one at all. She raised an eyebrow as the teacher said no bathroom breaks with the little comment that they had time to do that before class. “Strict, aren’t way.” She muttered under her breath, quiet and low. Her eyes flicked to Ivan as the teacher finished her long speech. “Well, she’s fun.” Aidene remarked as she leaned back into her seat. “Isn’t she?” Her voice was quiet, just low enough for Ivan to pick up her words. [/font]
@ethereal // Ivan
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