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Location: Homeroom
Interacting with: No one.
Upon hearing the names of the people she'd be working on the science fair project with, Ebony couldn't help but roll her eyes and sigh. She'd hoped that she would at least be placed in a group with her friends. It wasn't like there was anything wrong with making new friends, but she knew for a fact that her group was going to be highly dysfunctional. Clyde was a shy and quiet boy, so Ebony knew that he wouldn't be contributing to the project as much as others; he'd need a little push, and she would be happy to give him one. Jacob was the complete opposite of Clyde; he's confident and charismatic. Ebony knew that she wouldn't have to worry about him throwing his ideas out, but wasn't at all thrilled about having to deal with his arrogance. Sure, he was Caleb's brother, but that didn't make him any less of a douche. Thomas, like Clyde, was very introverted, but certainly not timid. At least she'd have one good friend in the group. As for Aria and Oberon, Ebony simply didn't know them well enough to know how they'd contribute to the group project, but she hoped that somehow they'd all manage to work together and "get that shit over with."
When Ebony entered Mrs. Wayne's class at the end of the day, she was very surprised to see Indie sitting in her usual in the back corner. Usually, Ebony would've approached her and kindly ask for her seat back; something about the girl's vibe, however, told Ebony that she didn't want to mess with her, at least, not today. As the girl sat and inspected her nails, Ebony couldn't help but stare at the bandage taped to the side of her head. I wonder what happened, Ebony thought, but instead of asking, decided to sit in the front row in the seat that was usually taken by Ezera. (@King Tai)
When Mrs. Wayne had left them to their own devices, Ebony took this time to pull out her cell phone. She had three unopened text messages from her cousin, all of them saying the same thing.
Sammy: Eb..
Sammy: Eb..
Sammy: Eb..
sent 5 minutes ago.
Laughing to herself, Ebony typed in a quick response before glancing at the time. Sammy was like a brother to her, and almost always sent her messages while he was in his Business Law class at the local community college; he'd always said that it was his least favorite class. As she texted him, Ebony couldn't help but listen in on others conversations, hearing about what they'd be doing over the weekend. As far as Ebony knew, however, she'd be spending her weekend at home, finishing homework and watching old episodes of Grey's Anatomy.
. At least she has Thomas. I will post when I get home.
