Maybrook Prep

Jude: "Yeah... I'll call her after school, though. I can't go over to her house just yet.."

Nasim: "Woah, Derek! Are you... FROWNING?!" I asked with shock.

Derek: I forced myself to smirk, which was kind of a compromise between a smile and a frown. Then I spoke to Jude again, holding back laughter. "You know how many ways that can sound sort of dirty...!"

Jude: I stared at him. "I need to wash your brain with soap, kid." i put him in a headlock and noogied him. "That should do it for now."

Nasim: "Oh stop. Jude, you're so juvenile. Judenile." i said, smiling at the word play.

Jude: "Wow, how long did it take you to think of that?"

Nasim: "Couple seconds."

Jude: "Clearly.."

Derek: I flipped my hair back into place with a chuckle. Then I smirked at Nasim, and held up my hand for a high five. "Nice one." As long as it bugged Jude, then the word play was good.

Nasim: I smacked his hand, a loud noise filling the cafe. Jude rolled his eyes just as the same boy came back. "Yes?" I asked, wondering why he was back, but still smiling.

Michael: "Just forgot to say. I'm Michael." I laughed, pretending to sound nervous ((Mike's secret is that he's had a crapload of girlfriends but never kissed any of them, but no one knows, and he's thinking Nasim could break that since she's new and innocent XD))

Nasim: I had to laugh. "Well hello Michael. I'm Nasim."

Michael: "Yeah, I know." i grinned. "I'll talk to you later." ANd i walked off, smirking.

WOW it feels wierd chatting with my own charries... XD

((I know, right?! I have had to do it almost every time they've eaten lunch xD))

Derek: " 'Just forgot to say I'm Michael' " I mocked the guy in a high-pitched voice that was very unlike his, but was funny. I rolled my eyes to hide that I hated having competition for Nasim.

Jude: "Wow, jealous much?" I muttered to him, so Nasim couldn't hear.

Nasim: "Psh. Shut up!" I rolled my eyes and smacked his arm. "That sounds NOTHING like him."

Derek: I shot Jude a glare the looked back at Nasim with a snicker. "It sounds exactly like him. He's one of the perves you should say away from, FYI." Not true, but she'd never know.

Nasim: "I HIGHLY doubt that. I talked to him a bit, he didn't seem like he was one... he didn't even seem to be faking..."

Derek: "That's how they all act. You probably wouldn't get it until they were unzipping their pants in your house with you on the bed, while your parents were gone..." I shuddered, even I wasn't that disgusting.

Nasim: ANd now all i could picture was MIchael unzipping his pants. Thanks, Derek. Thanks a bunch. "Wow thats... disturbing. but you dont know him. But then again, i dont either, so. I'll get to know him, hows that?"

Jude: Ugh.

Derek: I laughed so hard I almost fell out of my chair, at her saying that was 'disturbing'. Then I grew serious, but still smirked and shrugged. "It's your loss, do what you want." Your loss of your virginity, I almost added, but thought that may be taking it too far.

Jude: I took out my phone and texted Iliana.

Derek's being perverted. Talking about Nasim's virginity, but she doesn't realize it, I don't think.

Nasim: "Oh my god. You need to stop talking..." the bell rang and I realized I hadn't touched my food. Darn. I tossed it out and went to my next class. Ew. Calc...

Derek: I laughed and ran out of the cafeteria.

Iliana: I heard my phone buzzing from under my pillow, which didn't do much for my headache, and pulled it out.


Oh. My. He's a handful...gotta love him, right?

Jude:

Meh. Gotta get to class, love. Talk to you after school.

And just to be sentimental and cliche:

<3

That'd earn an eye roll.

Iliana: I laughed at the heart in Jude's message, knowing he'd meant it as a joke. Which was too bad...Ugh, thinking was making my head hurt. After texting back I threw my phone on the floor.

Talk to you later

Sooo imma skip to the end of the day ((funny how we usually skip to lunch, huh?)) so jude'll call Iliana and Nasim will be at cheer. MMMKAY??

((Okay, you start ))

*rolls eyes* of course.

Jude: I wondered whether or not Iliana was asleep, so I sent her a text.

Iliana Jovey,
This mission, should you choose to accept it, will determine whether or not I get to talk to you. If you accept, text me back. If you don't accept, text me back anyway. Comprendo?
-J. Sims

Nasim: YAY! CHEER PRACTICE!! I nearly bounced to the gym, happy beyond belief.

Iliana: Ugh, Jude was going to stick with this whole 'spy' delusion, wasn't he? Except it wasn't a delusion at all, little did he know.


Haha, I guess I don't have a choice then? I'm forced to talk to you either way
: P ((sticking out tongue-smiley, because I hate the one on this site,haha))


Ashley: "Well, look who it is," I sneered to the girls, then plastered on a smile and waved a pom-pom at Nasim.

Nasim: HOW fake could someone get?? I wanted to puke. "Hey girls!" I said happily. "What's first?"

Jude:

Touche. So can I call you? *puppy dog faces*

Ashley: I arched any eyebrow. "Pyramid. You're on the bottom." I smirked.

Iliana: Ugh noise, or voices, would probably kill my head but I couldn't say no.

I guess. can't say no to a puppy dog face, haha.



Even though he knew fully well I could. I wasn't in the mood to be more creative, though.

Nasim: Ooh ouch.... that kinda sucked. But luckily i had gotten strength from years of gymnastics and just working out, so I didn't let it get to me. "Okay!"

Jude:

You sure?

Ashley: "Emery - you're on top. Ready girls?" I waited for the first two rows to assemble, then climbed to my place which was the closest to the top without being the very point.

Iliana: I rolled my eyes and dialed Jude's phone number. "Enough of that foolishness," I laughed, and it came out a little croaky from not talking all day. I cleared my throat.

Jude: I laughed. "It doesn't sound like you're getting any better." Maybe I'd go over with a little cliche present- like a teddy bear or roses or a box of chocolates- to make her laugh. But i'd have to check with her, make sure it would be okay. I could go over to give her the homework...

Nasim: I held back an 'ugh' when a girl stepped on my back by plastering a smile on my face. For a cheerleader, she was HEAVY. Paralysis calling!