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6. Late

Zak and Vincent arrived at the classroom at the same time. Vincent threw him a friendly grin as his greeting toward the other. Zak playfully rolled his eyes at the black haired boy.

The two took their seats, noticing the lack of their hot headed friend, but thought nothing of it. They chatted idly until they heard the sharp ring of the school bell. Their homeroom teacher walked in soon after. That was when the two friends started to worry about their missing friend. It wasn’t like Darryl the goody two-shoes to be late.

A minute passed. Then three. The two didn’t listen to a single word from the teacher. 

Five minutes. He still hadn’t arrived. 

Then the counter in their minds reached 10 minutes.

Vincent and Zak turned to one another, both pair of eyes sharing the same emotion.

Then he burst into class in a flurry of apologies, flustered and a mess. The brunette’s attire was wrinkled and slightly damp. The books in his hand had papers nearly slipping from between its pages. 

The homeroom teacher yelled at him immediately. When he was done, he scoffed and dismissed Darryl. 

Zak and Vincent both thought the same thing yet again. The two had spotted a huge bruise at the back of Darryl’s neck, which was nearly completely hidden by the turtleneck sweater he wore. The two were both seated behind the brown haired boy, after all. It was a difficult thing to miss. 

Zak got out a piece of scrap paper immediately, passing it to Vincent, who merely glanced at the message before giving it to Darryl.

Vincent frowned at the message, scoffing lightly under his breath.

Vincent corrected.

The black haired boy squinted his eyes at the message, passing it to Zak, hearing him put the paper away.

He sighed at the single letter written for him on a new piece of paper, passing the paper not to Darryl, but back to Zak.

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Hello! I’m back! ^^

My exams just ended today! (I think I did pretty well??) So I decided to post something. Maybe some of you guys have already figured out the direction I’m gonna have this story go in. I just decided that every story needs a plot, ya know? One more serious one, and another more fluffy.