We Need To Talk
Zachariah stops laughing, finally noticing Evelynne’s presence.
Vivienne Laurent
Psst, Angel! They know eachother?
Classmate 1
Damn, are they together?
Classmate 2
Lyrisse, did you make Miss President jelly jelly?
Angel Lyrisse
Oh, just shut your trap.
Angel Lyrisse
It’s not like that.
Classmate 1
Hmmm, they’re definitely together.
Classmate 3
I thought .. Zach didn’t like anyone from this school?
Angel Lyrisse
Just shuuuush.
Angel Lyrisse
For a second.
Silence grows in the group.
Classmate 3
Errr, I think they left.
Angel Lyrisse
I was getting curious.
Classmate 2
Wanna eavesdrop?
Classmate 3
Where would they even be mingling around in?
Classmate 1
Maybe .. A very private room?
Angel Lyrisse
What the hell?!
Angel Lyrisse
Zach’s not ..
Angel Lyrisse
Zach’s not like that.
Classmate 2
Ooh? ~ What are ya thinking of?
Classmate 1
What do you mean, Angel?
Classmate 1
We meant— where could they be staying in to talk.
Classmate 2 laughs ridiculously.
Angel’s face turns red like a tomato.
—— Empty Student Council’s Room
Zachariah Lee
Okay, okay! Relax! Owie.
Zachariah thought:
”What’s up with her? She’s sweating really bad.”
Zachariah sighs, and holds his own wrist.
Zachariah Lee
So, what did you hurriedly drag me here for that hurt my wrist so much?
Zachariah Lee
What did he do?
Zachariah Lee
Relax for a minute.
Zachariah thought:
”I have never seen her this panicked.
Her usual calm composure is gone.”
Zachariah thought:
”Denver, what the hell did you do to this woman?”
Evelynne Rose
Deep breaths.
Zachariah joins and guides evelynne as she does a breathing technique to relax her senses.
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