Train Compartment Number Three

"... Ew. What is he, 3?"

[[He'd never do that. >:U]]

"That's disgusting!"

"Ewww! That's just gross."

"Ew! My little sister says he's a jerkass. In fact, she says all of the guys in her year are jerkasses! Except for this one who looks like a ten-year-old."

".... I bet he took his gold to the bank too."

"Oh, yeah, I've met him. He's nice."

"Don't know any of them personally."

"I talk to no one under class then--- does anyone know whatever happened to Devin?"

"Who?"

"Some cute little firstie I talked to a lot in fifth... Or was she in second... Meh."

"Who?" Libby asked perplexedly.

"Never heard of her. Or him?"

[[A
SDFGHJKL;' DEVIN EEEEEEEEEE]]


"Was it a him?"

"She. Rai-day, do you remember her?"

[did it die]

Olivia was fighting the urge to rub her eye, forgetting that she didn't wear make-up that day.

"..."

Amanda held her stomach. "Oh god... Be right back guys." And Amanda ran out.

Amanda walked back in, looking quite annoyed. "Mother nature sucks."

"You too, eh?"

"Didn't need to know that!" Serenity said, covering her ears. "If you talk about it, I'm going to get mine, Mandy!"

"... How do you know I don't just feel sick because this cheap rail-road-track's bumpiness? Eh?" Amanda sat back down beside Olivia. "I wanna rebel this year, but I dunno if it's worth it."

"Take an aspirin or something. Against what?"

"The suckish-ness of it all."

"What do you mean?"

"Eh nevermind. What do I do about a guy I really love, and told him, and he said nothing about it but, 'Eh heh, what?' in return?"