"In my free time I write. In middle and all through out high school I was in AP English and Math classes. I never had a single grade lower than a B+. I was a lucky kid. It all came so easily to me." Ace had also been through a very hard time for those seven years.
Siarra shrugged. "I don't think I've ever made a grade lower than an A in English."
Ace smiled. "But, remember, I was in AP. IF I had been in a normal class, I would've been making A+'s." He wasn't trying to brag, so his tone was pleasant, or at least he hoped.
Siarra crossed her arms. "I DID take AP English, thank you very much."
Ace smirked. "Sorry, but you didn't mention. My apologies."
Siarra rolled her eyes. "I should go."
Ace nodded. "I'll see ya around campus. Mabe we could hang out sometime."
(( BUMP ))
Siarra shrugged. "Sure. Sounds great."
Ace smiled. "All right. See ya." He Began to run and threw his skatboard down, hopped on, and skated off. He was headed to his apartment.
Siarra watched him go, shaking her head. Once he disappeared from sight, she started walking home.
(( Endless!! Where art thou?))
(I posted. Give me a break. I just woke up and I'm irritable. :P)
((oops, we must have posted at the same time))
Ace was glad once he got home. He flicked the TV, put his skateboard a\w\ay, then looked for somehing to eat.
(I suppose we could do a skip to the next time they run into each other?)
((sure, pick a place and time))
Siarra rubbed her temple with one hand as she walked across campus. She was obviously frustrated with something.
Ace frowned and walked out of class. His teacher was being a b1.tch. "Whatever." He mumbled under his breath. It was her fault the assignment was lost.
Siarra muttered irritably to herself until she spotted Ace and her mood eased just slightly. Maybe she should go talk to him...