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Location: Hallway (Near Adv. Chemistry)
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May gave himself a bit of a soft nod on admitting her eagerness to ask such questions, especially to that of her way of finding difficulty in the names Wonderland was called. He kinda understood what she meant, people who have seen Wonderland sees this place like some interesting and jolly television series as opposed someone who have seen the depths of this world. As fearful as the Queen of Hearts can be, and how rude some flowers be, deeper it gets sees the pungent smell of some of the mentality of people. Some, in his experience, sees the cruel behaviour of people no different than the average person from up above. Still, with the thoughts of irony of the comments floating in his head, he simply replied Valentina to a simple chuckle to her answer.
With May’s teasing to preventing on Valentina’s quick discovery, the quiet gasp gave him quite the shock and amusement as the thoughts in his mind predicted a more eager Valentina in which posed a question of that reaction be a small discovery or an information she could predict in a second. Poor May, it is quite a question to him if this means the end of breaking his walls or someone to let him down by exposing such juicy information. Her amazement to his joke did put him off a bit, only to quickly realize the same reactions to the probability of his way of speaking; poetic and romantic, his colleagues would often say. Though this joke may have seem to give Valentina more determination, with her comments shocking him as she dissected more of what he would say.
“Tragedy? Do you feel you’ll never have that same love?”
Within hearing, he felt as if his whole body sank to the ground of the school. What?!, May thought of annoyingly as he had never seen a girl with such audacity to say things. True, this was mostly through him giving hints and his constant depair, but that was a playful joke! With feelings of anger, shock, flashbacks, and sadness, he could only stare at her with dead eyes as he replied her back, giving a fusion of threat and hints as he worries if this might help or ruin his life, “What dares you to think of that way? I-It’s true that the world can only end in such tragedy, not one will smile happily to the days they will lie in their graves; alone and cold. Not even an innocent child be recieved with love as pure as rivers flowing through the creek,” on that moment he felt as that his voice subtely shook, “No one has recieved love as old as they once felt young.”
May calmed himself as he looked on the floor, contempleting if this have lead to any good pathways. After his reminder not to spare him of her sappy stories, Valentina quite praised his way of saying as she wondered if he had written anything, “Of course, it’s a waste to misuse or never use such a talent finely woven in time!” as he gladly gave a small reminder to her, she was now on her story of such romances. Of course, what she had said, he smirked as her spirits lifted down thinking of her best friend who rejected her. But with her optimism growing back again, he felt a linger of annoyance. This did wonder May, and as he remained his composed self, he replied back, “Best friend? Are you still best friends with that girl? I mean a sun has to explode into a cold dying star one day, how are you not… hurt so deeply?”
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also sorri for the late reply, laptop is in a state of repair 
