Celebrity School

Vannessa shrugged. "I gotta go. Sorry. See ya around." She said heading off towards History

IC:
"See you," replied Zac to Vanessa before she left.
Zac watched Vanessa leave until she was out of sight. He slumped forward, banging his head on the closed lockers lightly.
'Come on, get a grip,' he told himself in thought.
Turning, Zac went the other way to go to his next subject, which was Science.
 
IC:
Zac was glad when the bell rang, he was getting weary dreary of Science, almost as bad as History.
Getting up, Zac exited the science lab and went to the cafeteria for lunch.
 
IC:
Zac noticed Vanessa but he waved and qued up in line. It was not long till Zac grabbed an apple and a coke before he was sitting beside Vanessa at her table.
"So, how was History?" Zac asked her.
 
"LLLOOOONNGGG. And boring." She said "I couldnt focus"

IC:
Zac rolled his eyes in understanding.
"Tell me about it. I had Science...you know, I think Mr. Seymour is finally losing it," stated Zac, making a swirling motion next to his head with his left hand and taking a bite of his apple with his other hand.
 
"Yep. When I wnet he didnt yell at my group fr making a mess. Odd huh?" She asked

IC:
After chewing on his bite of apple and listening to Vanessa's response, Zac swallowed the piece of apple down his throat.
"Yeah, pretty weird. In my class he wanted us to stand on our desks and flap our arms. He said it was for Air Density in the gravitational plain....but I think he's just cuckoo."
 
"Yeps. Who looked the most crazy." She asjed

Zac seemed to think about this with mock seriousness.
"Wellll....I could not see myself, maybe I looked the most ridiculous. Then again, Blake had the nerve to start clucking like a chicken...that seemed to steam up Mr. Seymour."
Zac smiled in recollection of the event.
 
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