FUN IN SCIENCE

Hearing the groan, Favian was sure that he had upset the male even farther. And he really didn't mean to. God he didn't mean to. Though the spitter stopped his movement out of the room when the more rugged man spoke again. Favian looked back and nodded his head. The small woman had been the one to send him here. Wait by mentioning her name didd that mean that the science teacher would listen to his problem? Favian's face brightened just a but, clearly relieved and happy that Maksim would listen to his complaints.

Wait... Eat together? Favian had never eaten together with anyone. He was the liner right? So then being together... He didn't know if he could do it! What if he made a fool if himself? Well the subject of his problems that he was planning to share were preppy lame too so it wasn't like he had an image to uphold. He stopped mentally freaking out as he was motioned to follow. As usual he obediantly followed. He kept his eyes down on the ground as they walked, finally mustering the courage to speak "Thank you... for taking the time to listen..." says in a soft timid way.

As they walked, Favian was able to get a good look at the man he was suppose to be studying. He really was cool. With his short hair and rugged stuble and his "no shit" attitude. Favian wished he could have even half as much confidence this man radiated. He was so strong.. Favian wasn't aware that at this point he was staring at the man a bit. If he had known he would have quickly stopped. But he was here to study and learn right? So study he would.

What the hell? That guy's face just made Maksim want to punch it. It even brightened up a bit. Maksim frowned and gestured to his own mouth, his fingers tapping quietly against the facepiece of his hazmat suit.

"Why you cover your mouth? Afraid of spreading disease to zombies because theese make no sense not one beet."

This was Maksim's attempt to strike up a conversation. If he was going to hang out with this spitter, even only for a day, who might as well try to entertain him. He began walking again and felt another rage bomb explode in his stomach at hearing Favian thank him.

Who the hell thanks people for listening to them?

Just for that, Maksim stopped walking and gave Favian a long hard stare. That's when he realized that the freak had been staring at him the whole time.

"You get good look?"

What was this teacher's problem? If he acted like this, perhaps it was reasonable to thank anyone who had the tolerance of talking to him. In fact, Maksim couldn't believe he lasted this long without smacking him once yet.

(YO MAN they out of the classroom bud. Lets move over to.... I dunno....hallways or teacher's lounge lolz)

[[ lol, okay! I'll make a forum in the Lunchroom for 'em then~~]]