The day had been long, Ariel waking up first thing in the morning and getting dressed early enough to where she did not have to talk to her father. Clad in black, she would make her way to the school. Her morning routine her consisted of math class and ignoring the teacher. But that was then and this was now: The dreaded History class. Sitting and listening to a recap of World War Two, Ariel would shoot a 'kill me now' look to her friend Lizzy. With nothing else to do, she had to sit there and do, well, nothing. It was then she pulled out her cell phone, stuck her earbuds in her ears, covering the cord with her choppy hair and pressed play, the lyrics coming through.
Ada, personally, loved history class. However, the teacher sucked. You figured after a month of learning about a War that the guy would just go ahead and give it up. Sitting, wishing and waiting that the man would just simply shut-up, she took a quick glance around the class. The Hunter twins were side by side, and if they started trouble, Ada was likely to laugh and jump right in. After all, why not. She needed a little fun, as the day had been dull.
Shawn was sitting in class, answering a question or two when he was called upon. He felt the need to cause trouble, and threw a pen at his brother, Zach, hitting him in the side of the face. His laptop was open, and Fallout 4 was currently being played. He was geeking out, and he was proud of the fact, but even the king of geeks could get bored at times.
Shawn. Of course he was the one to start it. Turning around at what seemed to be the speed of light in her chair, she would turn around and give the evil eye to her brother. "Don't even start," she whispered, loud enough for him to hear. If he made one more move, the teacher was about to be able to teach about World War 3.
