Monter High

[>>Moved.]

"No, not really." Sergey said bluntly. Since she was nice to him before, he had to really try to be more rude to get his point across. He hoped it would work. Stanislav slapped his shoulder with a frown.

[abril]

"Well ok then" I said shrugging my shoulders "I have room 303 you?" I asked

[>>Moved.]

Stanislav snickered, then slapped a hand over his mouth to keep from laughing. Sergey glared down at him and muttered, "Shut up." He turned on his heels and walked off, shoving his hands in his pockets. Stanislav was almost laughing because Abril and Sergey had English in the same classroom.

[abril]

"Well what a WONDERFUL coincidence" I said smiling after I caught up to him I knew he wanted to push others away but I wasn't going to stop until I either made him smile or feel happy

[>>Moved.]

Sergey continued to walk, doing his best to ignore Abril. He walked into English and sat at the back of the class as usual.

[abril]

I was not giving up yet I sat right next to him and whispered "your not getting rid of me just yet" into my palm and blew soon those words where written in golden dust on his desk

[>>Moved.]

Sergey stared at the words blankly for a few moments. Believe it or not, he sucked at English. He sucked at it even more than mathematics. Since Russian used a different alphabet and he had yet to take the time to learn the English one, he couldn't read. The spoken word was relatively easy except for a few grammar problems. But writing... He brushed the words away and muttered, "Stop it."

[abril]

I frowned "are you ok?" I asked he seemed upset

[>>Moved.]

(I have to go to bed.)

Sergey always looked upset- that was how he drove others away. By being and looking hateful. "I'm fine. You're just irritating." He said rudely as he rested his head on his palm.

[abril]

"well you may be rude, but im not" i said smiling "though i do have to say you should get some pointers from your brother on how to be nice". (good night)