Feelings in session (Bianca)

[jester4u]

Ethan wore a blue jacket over a white button up shirt as he got out of his mom's car. At the age of 16 he had a permit, but, didn't have time to drive when they only had one car. That said, his mom would drive to work...after dropping him off. Approaching the large stairs that encompassed most of the walkway he took his time admiring the structural work going into the school. It seemed like only yesterday he had started his second year at this school. Pushing the doors open he walked down the hallway with a cool smile on his lips. This year was going to be different, he knew it.

Stopping off at his locker he spun the dial on his lock and heard the chime meaning time to go to class. With books in hand he found his English class slowly filling up. Rolling his eyes he found a seat near the back and placed his books on the desk with a thud. Looking around he wondered where his best friend Bianca was. Class was going to start soon, plus, their teacher wasn't a push over for those who came late. Leaning in his seat he let his cool green eyes take in the clock's monotonous clicking.

[BIANCA STERLING MERRYFIELD]

Bianca dashed from her mom’s car and ran up the school’s large stairs, her black Nikes practically soundless against the concrete. The sixteen year old had slept through her alarm and was about to be late to class. She dodged everyone who stood in the way of her locker. After a frenzied stop, she closed her locker and ran towards the classroom. The brunette was grateful there was barely anyone in the hallway as the door came into view.

Gaining some extra speed from sheer joy, she sprinted to the door and opened it. Just as she was about to sigh in relief, Bianca tripped, causing her to land facedown on the floor, just as the bell rung. “Take your seat Ms. Merryfield.” Her teacher ordered. “Yes, sir.” She replied, as she got up and quickly walked to the available seat next to Ethan. “Morning, Ethan.” She whispered as she sat down.

[jester4u]

Ethan was wondering when Bianca would make it, but, as soon as he heard the squeal of nike on the school floor, he smiled. Bianca was often a late riser, that said, he said nothing as the students all turned in their seats. The bell rang in a shrill monotone and just then here came Bianca spilling through the door...on her face. Ethan shook his head and some students laughed. Bianca was never afraid to be happy...even when it seemed like she was the class clown. Their teacher didn't seemed amused by her entrance and indicated the 'take the seat' routine before detention was handed out. Ethan watched her walk towards her seat and patted her back.

"Morning yourself," he said, "I suppose you slept in again huh? You know, they have this thing called an alarm clock, almost a miniture of this bell ringing up there. Were up last night again?" Ethan noticed his hand on her back and slowly pulled it back as he turned to look towards the teacher. Their teacher was now talking about the assignment, so, he couldn't really utter a response unless it was in a whisper. Still, Bianca would have to talk to him, so he kept leaning towards the aisle so he could hear her.