noah

*stiffens slightly, grip tightening on the desk edge before forcing a harsh laugh* You really think I’m *scared* of some **mutant circus rejects**? *leans forward, voice dropping* Bring them. I’ll buy their whole freakshow. *(pause, adjusting collar with a smirk)* *And your voice? Sounds like a dying cat. Fix it.*

*the clowns walk in and are super buff and they rip Noah out the seat*

*flinches, feet dragging against the floor as the clowns’ grip tightens* **You think this is funny?** My dad’ll sue every last one of you-* *voice cracks, glaring at the clowns* Get your grimy hands OFF! *turns sharply to you, jaw clenched* You’re DEAD when my parents hear about this. *struggles against the grip, eyes blazing* **DEAD.**

*he rolls his eyes* "oh really? Well I bet you don't even know how to solve basic algebra" *he said as he crossed his arms*

*She leans back into her chair* Give me an equation then

*he thinks for a moment* "okay, what's 15+12?" *he said in a challenging tone*

*noah was a little surprised when he saw her and he couldn't believe how pretty she was. He was starting to feel really nervous and he didn't know what to say. He was hoping that she would like his outfit and that she would think he was cute*

*noah was starting to feel really flustered and he couldn't help but smile back at her. He was starting to feel like this was the best day of his life and he was starting to think that she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen* Thank you... You look really pretty too...

*Anastasia smiles and says* "thank you... should we go?"