Sky High RP

Sara got up from her desk."Wasn't that senior supposed to meet me there?""I guess I will wait while I eat a apple."Sara got an apple and went to a table.She took out her other poem book and started writing in it.
 
Ryan stood and headed out. He threw away the piece of paper on his way out, making sure it was quite unnoticeable. He went to his locker and put his books away, then headed to the lunch room. He looked around and seen Sara sitting at the table she had been at the day before. He memorized the spot and went to get his lunch.

He ended up getting chocolate milk again and a turkey sandwich. He headed over and sat across from Sara again. He opened his chocolate milk and took a sip. He watched her write in her poem book for a little bit, then turned his attention to the other tables. He could wait.

((Added some sentences after I seen Gabby's post.))
 
'Those two...from yesterday...' Dark mumbled to himself. The one called Sara from his government class and that other kid were sitting at his table again, just like yesterday. Dark had noticed, though, the boy had thrown a piece of trash away, seeming like he wanted it to go un-noticed. Dark used his telekinetic ability and slowly brought the crumpled note to his grasp. 'Hmmmph...' Dark mumbled, about to open it up.
 
"I need to show yu something"She handed Ryan the letter she got."Do you know who that person is"?
 
Jason's stomach growled. "Can I eat lunch in here?"
Principal Powers nodded, and Jason pulled out another hamburger and attemped to heat it up with his finger. "What? I can't light my finger..."
"Powers are cancelled in this room," Powers explained.
"Oh, looks like I'll have to eat this cold..." Jason said, sinking his teeth into the hamburger.
 
Dark sat with the crumpled note in his hand, a few seats away from the kid who had tossed it. 'I wonder what this might be...does he notice I have it?' Dark asked himself as he slowly used his telekinisis ability to un-crumple the letter.
 
Sara put her poems away and looked some seats away."Thats wierd that looks like the paper Ryan threw away".
 
Gabbylala said:
Sara put her poems away and looked to another table."Thats wierd that looks like the paper Ryan threw away".
((Dark is at your table, just on the other side))
 
Gabbylala said:
"I need to show yu something"She handed Ryan the letter she got."Do you know who that person is"?
He studied the note for a few seconds. "No, sorry. I wish I could help." He glanced around and noticed a kid down the table from him with a piece of paper about the size of his notepad's paper. He stared at it for a moment, then froze time. He got up and grabbed the note, and opened it. He sighed. It was the note he had scribbled in Government. He finally decided it didn't matter, put it back in the kid's hand, and went back to his seat. Once there, he unfroze time.
 
Dark unraveled the letter completely. "Sara..." he mumbled and dashed a quick, spooky look to the girl on the other end. Then he looked back at the letter. "Hmmph...None...None of my buisness..." Dark complained as he got up, walked over to the kid and stuffed it back into his hands. "There you are..."
 
"I wish I could find out who."I am getting worried."Cause it might be...Nevermind."
 
Gengar said:
Dark unraveled the letter completely. "Sara..." he mumbled and dashed a quick, spooky look to the girl on the other end. Then he looked back at the letter. "Hmmph...None...None of my buisness..." Dark complained as he got up, walked over to the kid and stuffed it back into his hands. "There you are..."
Ryan took the note and glared at him. "Thanks..." he mumbled and pocketed the note. He looked at Sara and nodded thoughtfully.

"Might be who? A secret admirer?"
 
TERRY16389 said:
Ryan took the note and glared at him. "Thanks..." he mumbled and pocketed the note. He looked at Sara and nodded thoughtfully.

"Might be who? A secret admirer?"
Dark didn't respond, but the kid did thank him. Dark finished up his food, then used telekinisis to throw it away. Dark gave a huge sigh, then closed his eyes, adjusted his hood, and lay his head on the table.
 
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