Math Class

Depressed?

“Robbie,” Natalie began quizzically, “Why do you look so depressed?” He looked up at this remark. His dark lashes were framing his brilliant eyes.

“Me?” He asked, surprised. Regaining his composure, a small smile appeared on his face, “This is my relaxed face, you know, when the facial muscles relax,” He joked. She just raised an eyebrow. “Do you think I need to work on looking less depressed?” He asked calmly.

“You need to shut up, Robbie,” She told him firmly. The blond boy in front of her turned around, curious to their conversation.

“Hey Mike,” Robbie asked the blonde, “Do you think I need to shut up?” He asked. Natalie groaned and let her head fall to the desk, resulting in a thunking sound.

“I’m staying out of this,” Mike responded wearily, turning back around to face the front.
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This happened on Monday.

And I changed my mind about this one. I'm going to keep updating this as long as Robbie and Natalie are in my math class. =)

comments?

Peace&Love, Erin