[center][h1][color=blue]EJ Porter[/color][/h1][/center]

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[center]Location: Homeroom
Interactions: Ebony(Brown Sugar) [@mskennedy615], Poetry(Flower) [@LovelyAnastasia][/center]

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Surprisingly, the week was not so bad except for having to know that his girlfriend and the blue-haired girl having to be lectured about fighting. For the most part, the week went by fairly quick, trying to keep up with homework, flirting here and there, comforting his girlfriend, and so on. 

After leaving Mr. and Mrs. Porter, a couple he's come to like, simply because they shared the same last name and the fact that Mrs. Porter was into the music, Ezera felt that their class, he may be able to handle it aside from the art. 

Ezera was not very fond about the group he was in. Yeah, this was a perfect opportunity to make more new friends but if they were going to be nasty to him, then he'd just have a new awkward relationship. There was indeed one good thing about his group, Flower(poetry) was in it. Yeah...she seemed to have a rough week, perhaps having an internal struggle. There were a couple times during the week he spoke to her. Yeah, she kind of caught him off guard with the change of personality, but he wanted her to know he didn't feel in different about her from the altercation. He had more respect for plant life and shit like that now but other than that, she was still cool to him, unlike some of the other students he sort of avoided her.

As soon as he walked into class and headed for his usual spot, right in the front corner, directly across from the teacher, he noticed his seat was occupied. The first thought was [i]"Whoa what the fu-huh...what?.."[/i] looking at the legs first [i]"Nice.... nice...."[/i] he said smiling and brought his view to the thighs and hips [i]"mm-mmm"[/i] widening his eyes as he scanned up to the desktop noticing the torso and breasts *clears throat while gulping* and then viewed the face of the individual who took his seat as he raised an eyebrow and smirked before trying to look serious.

He cleared his throat and softly spoke "Uh...heh...yo-you in my seat Br-Brown Suga..." he said with a nervous smirk. He remembered that she usually sat several seat behind him but there was a girl in the back relaxing in Ebony's seat like she owned it. "Did that girl dee-bo your seat? You want me to get it back...for...yo-" That girl...she was the same one that talked shit at the carnival and she look like she could throw down with anyone and not give a damn if you're a guy or a girl. An I don't give a fuck aggressive type. Yeah, Ezera could go ahead and force her but that would look terribly bad on his part and then he may have to fight her and whoever else that has her back and he's not in the mood to get into any shit. He looked back down at Ebony "You know what.....fuck it....you as long as it's you, you can sit in my spot any time you want, Brown Suga." he said going around her to sit down in the seat behind where he usually sat, belonging to someone named...Kelsey or someone?

Taking his seat, he looked upon Ebony and the list of others he was teaming with for the group project. He spoke out once more to Ebony "Psst.....pssssst....hey...Brown Suga...mind if I cal 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...well know mostly of but indeed cool with..Flower..uh...Poetry. Are you teamed up with anyone you approve of?" he asked her and looked back behind him and noticed in the very center of the class, Poetry seemed a little to herself. 

While speaking with Ebony, he wrote something down on a sheet of notebook paper, crumbled it and tossed it to Poetry's lap to get her attention to look at it. Ezera was waiting for her to look over as he was signalling her to look at the paper he threw so she could look at it. 

he wrote to her:

[center][i]"Yo Flower! Glad to be part of the same squad with you. You okay? haven't heard much from you since the first day of school. Something wrong, you don't seem like your usually freebird sunshine self..."[/i][/center]