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chxps
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| Posted: 21 Nov 2022 08:11 PM Subject: highschool roleplay |
Malistaire leaned back in his seat, only faintly listening to whatever the fuck his teacher was talking about now. They were never good at staying focused in school - but math put his focusing skills to the test, and that test was something he was most definitely failing. He idly stared up at the clock plastered on the wall, counting down the seconds till class ended. The urge to put his head down and just fall asleep for the remainder of the period was strong, but he didn't want to get yelled at. This teacher was strict.
Tearing his eyes off of the clock, Mal shot his friend an exhausted look, hoping that they'd understand his pain. Pain from boredom, that is. |
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| Posted: 21 Nov 2022 08:21 PM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
Spencer noticed his friend's look of pain, and shot one right back at him. He didn't mind math that much, didn't hate it as much as Mal did, but still didn't enjoy the class. It was more of a hating the teacher and a slow period kind of dislike he had towards the subject. Spence tore a corner off of his notebook paper and proceeded to scribble the words "math sucks - i want to shoot myself" onto it. After neatly folding it up, he "dropped" the note onto the floor and lightly shoved it with his shoe closer to Mal's desk.
He looked from the floor, to his friend, then back to the floor, hoping he'd catch the signs of picking it up. |
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| Posted: 21 Nov 2022 08:31 PM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
Malistaire watched as their friend tore off the corner of his paper, and eagerly waited to see whatever Spencer was writing for them. He smiled toothily at Spencer as he kicked the note over to Mal. Intentionally dropping his pencil, Malistaire reached down to pick it back up -- but as he did that, he made sure to grab the note, too.
Undoing the folding, Mal read what was scrawled onto the paper, laughing breathily. As he did, he covered his mouth, making sure his teacher didn't notice. Flipping the paper over, Malistaire scribbled back; "fuckin AGREED. this class feels like its been going on for forever".
Beside his writing, Mal doodled his face contorted into an exhausted expression; an attempt to convey how he felt. Once he finished, Mal folded the note back up, dropping it onto the ground and kicking it over to Spencer. |
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| Posted: 21 Nov 2022 08:50 PM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
Spencer watched Mal open the note and let out a breathy laugh, and watched them proceed to reply to the original note on the back. When they dropped the note and kicked it back over to Spence, who, when picked up the note, pretended to tie his shoe (incase the teacher was getting suspicious).
Reading Malistaire's reply and seeing his little doodle made him do a small laugh, in which hopefully no one heard it. Spence tore off a new square of loose-leaf and wrote "i cant even tell you when this period ends. it lasts like... 3 hours". He wasn't lying, he didn't know when the period ended (which was partially because he couldn't tell time), but minutes felt like hours in this class.
Spence crumpled up the note again and dropped in onto the floor, and kicked it over to Mal. |
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| Posted: 21 Nov 2022 09:53 PM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
As Mal waited for Spencer to finish responding to his note, he finally decided to tune back into the lesson; quickly scrawling down all the work up on the board that Mal neglected to copy. As he read back on his half-finished notes he absentmindedly wrote, Malistaire couldn't help but think about how bullshit trigonometry is. So much of the work was over complicated and lengthy, making it hard for him to follow. Rubbing the tired out of his eyes, Mal looked back over at Spencer, just in time to see him kick over another note - this one being crumpled rather than folded.
Waiting for the teacher to turn her back, Malistaire bent over and picked up the note. They uncrumpled it and tried to smooth it out, to no avail. Giving up, Mal rolled his eyes, and worked on writing his reply.
"loll i think we have like twenty mins left idk tho x_x but srsly i wish it was zero i am SO tired. do not wanna be here"
Trying to fold the note despite it being crumpled to hell and back, Mal dropped it on the floor and kicked it back over to Spencer. He lightly knocked on his own desk to get Spencer's attention, and motioned towards the paper on the floor. |
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| Posted: 22 Nov 2022 09:10 AM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
At this point, Spencer was practically half-asleep. He couldn't keep his eyes open, but still had to stay awake to avoid his teacher's fury. His sleepiness was interrupted when Mal knocked on their desk and motioned to the note on the floor, and Spence picked it up without any tricks this time.
Spence unfolded the note, the sad attempt at neatly folding didn't bother him, and read Mal's reply. 'Twenty minutes isn't that bad,' he thought to himself, trying to make himself feel better because twenty minutes *was* a long time. On a new note, Spence wrote out, "20 mins is enough time for me to sleep!" and drew a little doodle of himself sleeping, honestly the only thing in the world he wanted right now (besides some food).
He had the urge to crumple up the note again just to slightly tick Mal off, but he didn't. He folded the note neatly like the first time and dropped it on the floor. He kicked it over to his friend's seat, hoping they would notice. |
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chxps
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| Posted: 23 Nov 2022 12:14 PM Subject: RE: highschool roleplay |
Mal noticed Spencer practically fading in and out of consciousness, and couldn't help but relate. His eyes felt like they were burning from the exhaustion he felt. As they patiently waited for Spencer to finish replying, Malistaire looked back up at the clock - hearing the ticks in his head as the clocks' hand moved. Maybe after this class, Mal would just go to the library, skip the rest of the school day, and play some Wizard101. But that was something he would figure out later.
For now, he had to reply to Spencer's note - which took him a good few minutes to notice. Waiting for the teacher to turn her back once more, Mal picked up the note. Flipping it over once more, he decided to write;
"this time you folded it? lol. but ya ur right! x3 but the teachers probs gonna yell at you lmaooo be careful... also after this class do u wanna just ditch school and go to the library or smth?"
Malistaire folded the note back up, dropped it on the floor, and kicked it back towards Spencer.
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