[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Marco[/color][/h1][/center] 

[@Apoalo]

Marco thought for a moment after Landon asked him if he wanted to study and then come to the game. He had to make sure he didn't have to do anything that night. He chewed on the inside of his lip for a moment and winced when he accidentally bit down to hard on it as he thought. [color=a2d39c]"Ya, I don't think I have to do anything tonight. Friday's are my rest days so I don't have any sort of training to and acrobatics don't start up again for another week or so that should be fine and Dylon doesn't leave for college for another week."[/color] He was thinking out loud now. Landon could have wondered off and it was likely that Marco would have continued on. [color=a2d39c]"Sounds good to me. Let me just double check with my parents and make sure it is alright. Don't want to worry them." [/color] Marco pulled out his phone and sent a quick message to his mother. She would be more likely to answer than his father so she was his best bet. After sending the text he glanced over at Maria how seemed to have buried herself in her music. She was nervous, after all she had been seated right next to the one guy she had a crush on in like, forever. He felt a little bad for her. It didn't help that most of her friends were in other classes. It seemed that most of the people in this class were in sports. Maria associated with music people, not sport people. He sighed but there was nothing he could do. She would have to figure it out herself this time. His attention went back to Landon just as his phone vibrated in his hand. [color=a2d39c]"Awesome, parental units say it is cool. So yea!"[/color] The red head gave the other male a dorky smile and chuckled. 

[center][h1][color=f6989d]Maria[/color][/h1][/center] 

[@A Tattooed Girl]

Maria remained silent at her desk, something that was rather out of character for her. Occasionally she would glance over at Quinten as if she was going to speak to him but she would mentally talk herself out of it every time. After a few times of doing this she let out an audible sigh and focused back on her music. She wasn't having any luck changing it up a bit, mainly because she was distracted by the male beside her. Tapping her pencil on her desk she pulled out her phone to look at it. Time was moving to slowly for her. At this rate she would never get to orchestra, the one class she actually cared about. Not that she didn't care about the rest but the only one that interested her was orchestra or anything music related. [color=f6989d]"Just a little longer, just relax."[/color] She muttered out loud to herself without realizing it. Her face turned bright red for a moment as she looked over at Quinten to make sure he hadn't heard her. It was at that moment that she realized he might think she doesn't like him. After all she talks to everyone else but anytime she gets the chance she avoids the boy as if he was poison. He took a sharp breath in as she thought this and really hoped that wasn't the case. After a couple seconds of staring at him she managed to let out a feeble [color=f6989d]"Hey."[/color] Not sure if he noticed or even heard her, however she almost immediately regretted the action.