it’s over 9′oclock | open RP
“Ah, s-shoot! I think I’m gonna be late again -- ngh -- if I don’t hurry up!’’Â
   { Tweek Tweak, late by ten minutes with a cuppa coffee in one hand and textbooks in another, scrambles his way carelessly -- not bothering to look where he goes. He is late and if he makes it to first period any later he’s in deep shit, not something the boy would want. }
   { He turns a sharp left, gasping for air; just one more corner and he can get to-- }
“Zzzeerghghghkkk’’
   { The blond’s books fell asap, followed by his themos that was not properly lid -- causing his piping hot coffee to spill on his stuff, ruining all of it. Tweak lets out a screech, getting on his feet to hurriedly save what’s left of his paper and drink. }
“Oh man, I-i’ll get in trouble for this! Ngh, a day without my books?! W-what if we are starting a-a new topic today! I’d definitely lose out, and I-I’ll fail my tests! Argh, I’ll never be able to pass high school! This is h-horrible!’’
   { Tweak does not notice the other’s eyes staring at him. }











