Jakob didn't look up from his place in the corner. He pulled his hoodie lower over his eyes, looking back down at his book. One hand tapped out a quiet pattern on the pages of his book while the other slid into his hoodie pocket, feeling for his inhaler.
Bethany looks at the guy in the corner and wonders. The teacher Mr. Recklid gave all of us a paper for the lab of some Liver enzyme check . She looks down at the paper and it's pretty easy through my eyes Mr. Recklid says to everyone to pick there partners I stay sat down as I'm usually never picked and I wait
Jakob didn't move. He stayed where he was, intently reading his book. He heard the teacher, but he didn't move to act on it. He silently turned a page, leaning forward a little more. He went back to tapping on the book as soon as the page was turned. His hand stayed in his pocket, gripping the inhaler. Sad as it was, it his only friend.
Bethanys heart beats faster as I see him sitting there and she gets up and walks over to the guy in the hoodie and she stands in front of him and asks nervously " do you want to be.. my partner??" smiles waiting for your answer trying to hide my nervouseness
Jakob barely glanced up. He stopped tapping on his book for a moment. He reached up to pull his hood down lower.
"Sure..." He mumbled. He gripped his inhaler tighter, finally pulling his eyes away from the page to look up at the girl standing beside him. He quickly darted his eyes away again.
Bethany holds onto her notes tighter " well we can go overhear" points to the lone desk and she faces tword him and says" I'm Bethany by the way" she tries to smile cutley at him. hmm he's different from the other snobby guys here. Mr. Recklid sees Jakob and his hood and he starts to yell " Jakob take your hood off now! You know It's not alowd inside the classroom!
Jakob frowned, reluctantly reaching up to push his hood off. He blinked a few times, looking down at the floor. He kept gripping at his inhaler, swallowing hard. He looked around nervously, feeling bare and vulnerable without his hood covering his head. He jammed his other hand back into his pocket, still staring at the floor.
May I join? :)
Bethany had an instinct to grab his hand before he put it in his pocket but stopped and she started walking twords the desk" so what's your name? " she gets over to it at the flasks and beakers and noticed the stuff is already in it all we gotta do is mix it and she drops her notebook that has the band name Three Days Grace and the Game Skyrim and Black ops 2 written along with ehr notes.
(( Sure but I'm gonna have to get off this soon :( I'll see if I can get on once I get home but I like this 1x1 thing ))
"Um...Jakob." He said, pausing to snatch up his book before slowly shuffling after her. He resisted the strong urge to pull his hood back up, dragging it down over his messy black hair and hiding his face. Instead, he tapped on his book, a jumpy insistent pattern.
((Oh, lol I don't have to join, was just wondering if you needed more people :P ) )
Bethany sits down and pulls a chair out for Jakob "nice name" smiles at him hoping to get something back. She gets her notes ready and she starts to get the liver unhesitant of the smell and puts it in the flask as it bubbles(( Ok Last Dragon I'll see if I can get on later k? :) can you hold off?))
((Okay. :) ))
Jakob silently sat down, clutching his book to his chest. He didn't say anything, and instead of returning the smile, he just nodded weakly, looking down at his shoes. His nose wrinkled a little and he felt his throat go a little tight. He didn't pull out his inhaler, but he did keep it in his tight grasp. In case.
Bethany pourd the Hydrogen poroxide inside the flask and it started bubbling up and the smell gets to her as she is sensitive to the atomospher its harder for her to breathe but she doesn't want ot say anything " so do you like biology?" stupid stupid Bethany why can't you just talk! get those butterflies out of your stomach!!
Jakob's throat tightened even more, making it hard for him to breathe. He quickly snatched up his inhaler, hurrying to pull it to his mouth. He pressed down on the button, breathing a slight sigh of relief before sliding the inhaler back into his pocket.
Bethany notices it and she writes down what the Hydrogen did to the enzymes and she glances at Jakob and back to the flask" I always hated Biology ya know? It's just not as energy filled as a scary movie or Even zombies" she laughs " have you seen the movie Shawn of the Dead?" she looks twords Jakob and notices his eyes from an angle Woo that's ridiculously awesome maybe people should just start calling him ice
Jakob just listened to her silently, moving his eyes down towards the floor. He didn't answer her, instead beginning to tap on the desktop, his finger moving in an nervous and erratic pattern. His tongue felt jumbled in his mouth, any words he might've thought about saying twisting up. So he just tapped faster.
Bethany noticed her hands are really cold and shes getting nervouse she wants to get to know Jakob but how?" do you play drums you know like in a band?" she looks down at his strong looking hands and back at her notes. Goosebumps start to rise on her arms and she pours the Hydrogen in the second flask and it bubbles up over she scoots back tryn to keep the bubbles and liquid from flowing on the floor she looks at Jakob" uhhhh could you get me a papertowel please" looking hesitant and hydron poroxide gets in her cut on her palm and starts to sting
Jakob silently reached for a paper towel, passing it over with the hand that wasn't busy tapping on the table. He got a little more nervous, his pattern jumping irregularly for another moment before coming to an abrupt stop as he shoved his hand back down into his pocket.