the art of dancing in the rain ;; closed ;;

[basic,]

{{ - Reagan Tilman

"I'll go with you to get it." I offered. "I'll meet you in math yeah?" I asked Lilian. I turned to Luke and smiled. "Talk to you later?" I questioned.

[Lindsey Stirling]

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ɴᴀᴛᴇ
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name; Nathon Hill
mood; happy.
location; school.
tags; Reagan.

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"See ya," Nate said to Lilian and Luke with his usual happy expression. He started towards the office, then turned to wait for Reagan.

[basic,]

{{ - Reagan Tilman
[list] I waved bye and headed towards where Nate stood. "Ready, leggoo." I joked.

{{ wb ): }}

[Lindsey Stirling]

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ɴᴀᴛᴇ
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name; Nathon Hill
mood; happy.
location; school.
tags; Reagan.

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"Lego," Nate grinned and chuckled. He started towards the office with Reagan by his side. He pushed the office door open and held it for her to go in. "M'lady," he smiled, bowing.

[basic,]

{{ - Reagan Tilman

I blushed. "Aweeeee you're sweet. Thank youuuu. " I laughed and smiled. I messed up his hair when I walked inside. I stopped and waited for Nate. "Oh my fudge it smells like my grandmother in here.." I whispered in his ear laughing slightly.

[Lindsey Stirling]

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ɴᴀᴛᴇ
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name; Nathon Hill
mood; happy.
location; school.
tags; Reagan.

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"Heyyyyyyy," Nate whined, frowning. The frown quickly turned into a smile as he turned around and faced the window, seeing a somewhat reflection. He fixed his hair, hoping nobody would see him. He turned around once more and laughed softly as Reagan whispered it to him. "She looks like my grandma," he pointed to the main office person at the desk. He slid his hands in his pockets and approached her. "Umm. I need my schedule," he said a bit awkwardly with a smile. "Name?" the woman asked. "Nathon Hill," he said, flinching at his real name. He liked Nate a lot better. The lady handed him a piece of paper. "Graciasssss," he said, taking look at the paper and turning around.

[basic,]

{{ - Reagan Tilman

I laughed and waited for him to he his schedule. I felt my pocket to make sure mine was still in there. It was. I noticed he had gotten his schedule and walked over attempting to read it. "So what do you have first block?" I asked him

[Lindsey Stirling]

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ɴᴀᴛᴇ
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name; Nathon Hill
mood; happy.
location; school.
tags; Reagan.

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"One sec, one sec, I'm reading it," Nate's eyes flew across the paper. "Math," he grinned, looking up at her. "Poor math teacher, she has to have both of us in her first class," he chuckled, running his hand through his hair.

[basic,]

{{ - Reagan Tilman

"She'll live." I joked heading towards the door. Holding it open for Nate. "M'lady." I said bowing. I looked at him through my hair and smirked.

[Lindsey Stirling]

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ɴᴀᴛᴇ
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name; Nathon Hill
mood; happy.
location; school.
tags; Reagan.

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"Oh thank you," Nate said in a high-pitched mocking voice. He walked sort of like a princess with a hint of retarded through the door, pretending he had long hair and was flipping it. "He he he he," he yelled through the halls in his high-pitched voice, earning confused glares.