[center][hr][hr] [url=https://youtu.be/VBlaWzMiZYwhttps://fontmeme.com/celtic-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.net/permalink/190418/f8effdc60881f3e0da857f2be3b34577.png[/img][/url] [img]http://bdn.i.ntere.st/p/9619197/image[/img] [i]tiny collab with [@Nyahahameha] [/i] [hr][hr] [/center] To be honest, Renard was expecting her to throw it back. But it seemed like he really struck a nerve this time and was taken back on how hard she threw it back at him. He had a confused look on her face when she walked off. Clearly she misunderstood him. He didn’t call her cute, he said the situation was really cute. But still, Is it an insult to call a girl cute now? When did that happen? He sighed irritably as he took the towel off his head from where she whipped it onto. Before tossing it into the bin that was put out for used towels. Renard looked around when his most of his fellow students started walking towards the locker rooms. He could see that Gabby was staying back, a clear frown on her face. He blinked twice before looking to the others, and the teachers to see if they noticed. No one seemed to however. Gabby was an odd girl...despite her height and extremely muscular body that would make most if not all bodybuilders jealous. She had kept to herself mostly it seemed, besides Phebe, he didn’t really see her talk to anyone else. He had spoken to her a few times, trying to be friendly. Clearly she was having an issue with something. That frown was pretty clear and she didn't’ seem excited like the others to go visit the place that made their costumes. Which didn’t make sense, any field trip was a hundred times better than doing school work. He turned and walked over to her. However before he got to her, he noticed Freya still standing there, but as she was about to walk away, he softly tossed the second warm towel he had over her head, resting like a cowl of a cloak. When she would look around to see what was happening he would give her one of his crooked grin’s in hello. Before turning his attention back to Gabbriella. [color=BCC127]“Hey Gabbs? Are you doing ok? You’re not hurt are you?[/color] Gabriella’s eyes opened a little wider when she heard a nickname that only one of the other students called her. She lifted her head only slightly as she looked down at the blonde haired boy infront of her. She looked right at him, her frown not leaving her face, nor did she even try to answer...she didn’t know how to. He blinked when she didn’t answer. Raising an eyebrow as he thought what could be wrong. He didn’t look hurt...Was it what the teacher said? Or did Phoebe say something? [color=BCC127]”Was it something Mr. Hayes said?[/color] Gabriella simply turned her head away from him. Her facial features not giving him any hints if he was right or not. He sighed [color=BCC127] “Well...whatever it is…”[/color] He leaned to one side, trying to catch her eyes without moving his feet. A slight smile on his face. [color=BCC127]” Don’t beat yourself over it. We are all going to make mistakes. My mom always said if we were perfect, we couldn’t progress. Mistakes, if we take them as the lessons like they are, are essential for us to learn and grow.”[/color] [color=BCC127]”Hell, I missed my chance today, but I know there will be others. We only started three weeks ago, we all have much to learn.”[/color] He stood straight up once again and finished with, [color=BCC127]”So come on, lets enjoy our field trip.[/color] He waited for an answer, but was only met with silence. He sighed and turned away, raising his hand up for a casual wave. [color=BCC127]”Alright… Ill see ya on the bus. [/color] Since he didn’t have to go to the locker room to change, being in his school uniform already. He went out to the parking lot to his old Bronco that his dad bought him. Even though it was old, rusty and in need of some work, it was a solid vehicle and he loved it, he jumped into the driver's seat so he could reach his bag that he left there and pulled out a notebook with ideas he had to add to his own hero outfit. He waited in there for a bit, keeping his eye out for people entering the bus. Once about five people got on he exited his truck, making sure he had his wallet. Stepping onto the bus, he looked at Peter in the driver's seat. Immediately shaking his head with a grin. [color=BCC127]Hell no. I’ve seen you drive, personally I want to actually make it to our destination.. [/color] He looked behind him to see Abigail. His smile faded to a bare hint of one and his eyes narrowed as he pulled his head back as if he was highly suspicious of her. Not moving his head as he glanced back at Peter. [color=BCC127]”Even more so if she’s riding right behind you...[/color] pointing his finger towards her. He looked back at her his smile growing once again, He had a run in with her ‘bad luck’ already. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a salt packet. Tossing it over his left shoulder as he kept eye contact with her before slowly moving past her. Renard had recently started doing all the weird rituals superstitious people would do to undo a ‘curse’ or bad karma...whatever it is. He did it clearly as a joke...or perhaps there was more to it. As those eyes of hers peered back at him, he quickly said,[color=BCC127]”Don't you put that bad Juju on me![/color] before over exaggerating running away. He moved passed Eira,. Noticing Sofia in the back as well as Pheobe closer to him. He placed his bag in the sixth row before quickly moving back to Eira, saying quickly, but quietly between the two of them.[color=BCC127]Just so you know, I didn’t say you were cute...That would be a major[i] MAJOR[/i] understatement of the truth of that matter. I was just the saying that the situation was...erm. Cute. ” [/color] He reddened slightly. Realizing what he implied after he said it. As he stood back up straight. [color=BCC127]”So… Yeah.”[/color] He said with a cough before quickly turning back and moving to his seat. Still seeing Sofia in the back, [color=BCC127]”Hey Sofia! You should come up here!”[/color] He said with a smile. Looking to his right he looked at Pheobe. And gave a quick nod with his chin. [color=BCC127]”Sup Phebers. Hows it goin? [/color]