Thomas stared at the ticket for a little while before Emma let go of his arm and he noticed Aaron coming up to them. As Emma talked amicably Thomas began to think. He had choices now, he could either run away or stick around. The thing he had to talk to Emma about was journalism club stuff and it was best left between the journalism club, so he'd lost the main reason to stick around. In fact, the only thing holding him back was an obligation to socialise. But he was pretty sure he didn't want to do that either.

Thomas stood quietly as the gears turned in his head before his phone buzzed in his pocket. He fished it out and opened the message, reading the contents before making a discontented face.
[color=brown]"Sorry Emma, I've gotta bail out."[/color] He said, shrugging, before putting his phone back into his pocket.
He walked over to where the other boy stood before handing him the ticket.
[color=brown]"Aaron Flecther, right?"[/color] He asked. [color=brown]"Have fun with my subordinate, would you?"[/color]

With that done, Thomas turned took a step away before he stopped and turned back around.
[color=brown]"Almost forgot. Emma, make sure to show up at the clubroom tomorrow at lunch."[/color] He told her. [color=brown]"See you there. Oh, and good luck Flecther."[/color]
He waved at the pair before heading off to the exit.

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