[center][color=saddlebrown][h1]𝐸𝒷𝑜𝓃𝓎 𝒩𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑒 𝒲𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓉𝑜𝓃[/h1][/color][hr][hr][URL=http://s1150.photobucket.com/user/Mskennedy615/media/giphy_zpsfvwy1n5w.gif.html][IMG]http://i1150.photobucket.com/albums/o601/Mskennedy615/giphy_zpsfvwy1n5w.gif[/IMG][/URL][hr][hr][color=saddlebrown]Location:[/color] Homeroom
[color=saddlebrown]Interacting with:[/color] Ezera ([@King Tai]), Oberon ([@LovelyAnastasia]), and the rest of the group ([@A Tattooed Girl]) ([@Klaykid]) ([@Thane]) ([@smarty0114])
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"Uh...heh...yo-you in my seat Br-Brown Suga..." 

Ebony's head snapped up from her phone with wide eyes, a bit startled until she saw who'd spoken; she hadn't noticed him come into the classroom. She let a small smile form on her lips, though, as he spoke. [color=saddlebrown][i]Brown suga?[/i][/color] He said a few words about trying to get her seat back from Indie, which caused her to laugh a bit, but they both knew better. "You know what, fuck it. As long as it's you, you can sit in my spot any time you want, Brown Suga." She nodded her head slightly, watching him as he walked around to take the seat behind her. Ebony wasn't entirely sure whose seat it was that he'd taken, but she was sure they wouldn't mind. She'd just turned back around when she heard him once more.

[i]Psst. Pssssst.[/i]

"Hey, Brown Suga. Mind if I call you that? How do you feel about the group match ups? Think this shit will be a disaster? I only have one person I know of. Flower, uh...Poetry. Are you teamed up with anyone you approve of?" Turning around in her seat, Ebony nodded her approval of the nickname and sighed. She raised an eyebrow, though, as he wrote on a piece of paper. She'd only caught a glimpse of the words before he crumpled it up and tossed it towards Poetry. He waited for him to turn back around before she spoke.

[color=saddlebrown]"Nah,"[/color] she said with a questioning look, [color=saddlebrown]"Only person I know for real in that group is Thomas. They ain't all that bad, though. What about you?"[/color] As she awaited his answer, however, she heard another voice.


"We should designate sections of the assignment to each person in the group. Equal work, but minimum interaction." Ebony shifted her gaze to the Oberon, her eyebrows furrowed. "Everyone holds up their own end. Anyone who fails to pull their weight will be reported and offered up to get a flat failing grade." She took note of the look that he gave Jacob, a smirk forming on her lips. It seemed as though she wasn't the only one with a very [i]strong[/i] opinion of the dude. When he and Aria finished going back and forth, she decided to briefly cut in.

[color=saddlebrown]"While I do agree that this project is a bit... childish, I do think we can still have a lil' bit of fun with it. Construction can be my job, I guess,"[/color] she said with a grin, [color=saddlebrown]"with a bit of help, of course. We can make it unique; something more creative than your average second grade volcano project... I can even keep it at my house, if Aria can't or doesn't want to."[/color] Her gaze then shifted to Clyde. [color=saddlebrown]"So yeah, we should most def' exchange numbers."[/color]