.:Stereotype High:. [Status: Accepting~]*Semi-lit*

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

(Keegan: ._.'' *waits a few seconds before nomming on ice cream* Oh, yummy. :3
Shawn: .....*flails arms* Why'd you steal Quack's ice cream?! D:)

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Evangeline: Because he's a cotton-headed ninnimuggins! D:<
...yes...that he is... >:{ ))

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Shawn shifted how weight in his chair, glancing up at the board. He was getting awfully frustrated from the other students who were running their mouths. He felt as if he were the only on working. He frowned, placing his pencil down like the others, anxious to leave. Shawn payed glhis head down on his desk like before.

(Keegan: Am not! D:<
Shawn: You are. D8 *takes ice cream, seeing it's gone* I'll buy you some more ice cream, Quack.)

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline finished her 'review flipnote' and giggled to herself, going back to the first page and flipping through it. It was a few pages long, but still entertaining: it showed a stick man waving, then getting run over by Charlie, whom she'd drawn as a normal unicorn by using Diamond's picture as a referance. She grinned and flipped through it a few more times, then looked to Shawn, about to pass it to him when she saw his head on his desk. "Still tired?" Eve asked quietly, smiling to Shawn happily.

(( OOC: Merci, Shawn. -hug-
Evangeline: OFF MY MAN, WOMAN! D:<
Randy: -gigglesnorts at rage Eve- ))

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Shawn sat up, straightening his back. "Yes." He said, stretching his arms, and giving Eve a smile. "Do you have any idea what time it is?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "The faster I get out of this personal prision cellm, the better." He smirked, lazily laying his cheek on his palm. "Oh, you made a flipbook." He said, intrigued. He reached out and flipped through the edge of her paper, amused.

(Shawn: xD)

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline shrugged honestly, putting up no fuss when Shawn took her flipnote. "Meh; next period is art, so it's a good break from schoolwork." Giggling lightly, she gathered her things together, then cracked her knuckles. "Hmm...Randy still isn't here..." She observed quietly, searching around the room for him. When she couldn't find him, Eve looked back to Shawn, a flicker of worry pouring into her eyes. "Y'know, I saw him in the hall. He had a huge streak of mud and dirt and grass on his side...wasn't a pretty sight..."

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: GTG D: ))

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Shawn scratched his head, handing the flipbook back to her. He looked down at his shoes, trying to think. "Did he get tackled or something? I ouldn't be surprised." He dropped his things into his bookbag, and put it on his shoulder. "Have any ideas where he could be?" He asked doubtfully, feeling a pit fill his stomach. "What would we be able to do to help him, anyways? He doesn't even like to be around us..." Shawn thought for a moment before speaking, wearing a smirk. "Keegan. We can use him to get information from Randy."

(OOC: Bye. D:)

[Quackzilla!]

Evangeline shrugged at Shawn's question; she had no clue where a jock would go to escape class. She put her books in her arm and sat back, tilting her head. "Well, we shouldn't force him into talking. Especially with Keegan; you know how violent Randy is, and if he gets truly mad, we might as well consider Keegan dead." Sighing, she pulled her legs onto her chair, sitting cross-legged as she looked to Shawn. "Hmm...we could try to get him alone. He might be easier to talk to. And, as harsh as it sounds, we should try to approach him when he looks sad. He'll probably be less likely to attack." Eve twirled her hair with a finger absent-mindedly, eyes searching Shawn's momentarily. "Did you have something else in mind...?"

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Shawn thought through the proccess, planning it well. Eve had come up with an intelligent method, which might work. He blushed once he met Eve's gaze. "It was actually better than my on, really. I like the way you think." He smiled weakly, glancing out the window, spotting rain clouds. "I hope it doesn't rain. I hate it when it does. Makes me feel horrible."