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Reyweld x Rayweld Fanfiction - Reyweld - 04-23-2016
There's this boy in my class, Reyweld. We used to be friends, but then it happened. Suddenly, I could no longer look at him without my heart pounding and stomach seizing up. I was in love.
When I say he is in my class, I really mean that he is in three of my classes (Data Management, Law, and Computer Programming) and my lunchtime club, Smash Club. Contrary to its suggestive name, there is no object breaking or crushing in this club. Instead, we play Super Smash Brothers for the Wii U.
I'm not sure what caused this transition, but I was in love. Maybe his really shy smile, or his very tall, very poofy hair?
Anyway, back to current events. I was sitting in Law, staring at him. And then he turned around and stared back.
My immediate reaction was blushing a little and turning away, but then he walked over and said, "Hello!". We went on to chat about how our Law Class was a joke ("79 minutes is too long for a Law class, or any class! So, 15 minutes to the bell, let's stop watching random YouTube videos and talk amoungst ourselves!"), and then Smash ("Getting the new DLC has basically made me the worst again, as I mainly only play the princesses."), and finally, the good part.
He asked me if I wanted to "hang out".
My mind thought no,,, but my stupid heart said "YES!".
"Good, I'll see you tonight!"
I blushed at the thought of someone reading this out of context.
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Anyway, skipping the nervously excited feels of before me and going to the nervously excited feelings of right now me; I am at his door. It is 4:32.
His house has the most beautiful garden. Flowers and other green things are everywhere, and it looks both chaotic and organized, if you know what I mean
I am almost sweating in the heat and also in anticipation. Honestly, it's sort of gross. His front door, plain white with the intricate glass center, overshadows me. A uninviting white-turned-yellow doorbell sticks out of the brick wall to the left of the door.
I touch my pockets, confirming their contents: My House Keys with Attached [Shoe] Sole Keychain (x1), My Student Card (x1), a Crumpled Up Tissue (x1), Spearmint Gum Pack (x5 uses left), Map to Walk Home (x1).
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RE: Reyweld x Rayweld Fanfiction - OTTO - 04-23-2016
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RE: Reyweld x Rayweld Fanfiction - Schazer - 04-23-2016
freshen post-tissue breath with gum
RE: Reyweld x Rayweld Fanfiction - ICan'tGiveCredit - 04-23-2016
50 shades of Greyweld
1st Shade: Eating all Dayweld - Reyweld - 04-23-2016
The tissue in my pocket makes me nervous.
What if he thinks poorly of me because I'm carrying around trash?
Not quite thinking straight, I shove the tissue down my throat and swallow. Gross.
I freshen up, chewing on a piece of gum. It helps get the papery taste out of my mouth. A cold wind flies through my hair, and I wait awkwardly.