Sue
knight125 said
Anthony
Anthony frowns for a moment while thinking, "What's her problem? Those headphones aren't connected to a music player, so they must be sound cancelling headphones. Maybe her power is extremely acute hearing?" He walks to the teacher's desk and rummages through it before producing a notebook and a pen. He walks next to her and writes on it, “Is this better?”
Sue nodded with grace, not too aggressive and quick like that of a child, but one of genuine appreciation. One that went with a smile, a slight squint of her eyes that registered with his.
Sue was halfway done with her food, with intention to finish. Yet not with an intention to leave him in the blank, she too reached for her notebook. Her notebook had no guidelines to help form sentences; she much preferred these as she drew a lot – note-taking was boring, and having something graphic to remember what you learnt is more interactive and sane. She could not tolerate reading for hours on end. She took out one of her many colour pencils, the pink one, and wrote down. She wasn’t ambidextrous, but she had a spork full of rice and she wanted to eat it simultaneously. Habits of being indoors too much produced some many skills of micromanagement, though it wasn’t as impressive as what others could possibly do.
“Much. I’m Sue. You?” she wrote, her handwriting not impeccable, but delightful in its cursive form. She raised her notebook, showed it to him, close to her face, and grinned. While she watched him reply, she eyed the clock above him. The hour was almost up, and students were coming. Trepidation, really, she planned to move to the back of the class as soon as the second student arrived. She hurried with her food, clueless as to how she was going to dispose of the tray.
Avanhelsing said
Jack
"What if it had been more...?” Why was he worrying? Ben could take care of himself. Right? Jack just worried. That was all. He was allowed that right, family and all that. He watched the big guy walk over. Yeah something about him bothered Jack. He had no idea what it was. Klutzo? Jerk. He nodded to Kit. "I'll see you guys later. Got to go, too many people here." He then turned and walked out. He went to the room where the class was. He noticed Sue's goons around the area. He managed to get by them and into the room. He noticed the same jerk who had been chatting up Ben writing to her. Wow....He walked over and sat near Sue. "Is this guy bothering you? Do I need to take him out?" he signed to her. Why was he protecting her?
Sue smiled. A familiar face! She signed, with a hint of glee, “No, not really. He just got here. Why take him out?” her eyebrow rose in curiosity. “How was lunch?”