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13 December 2006 @ 09:52 am
Art Class with Old Friends  
Who: Cat, Evan, and Izzy
When: Tuesday, after lunch
Where: Art Class
What: Cat and Evan are in yet another class together...
Rating: PG (probably for language)

Evan walked into the art class with his bookbag slung over his shoulder. He was early for a change. He liked art and he'd had the same teacher last year for intro to art. There weren't many other people in the classroom yet. He figured that was because most of them were still in the cafeteria. He'd spent the lunch period out behind the gym with his friends and goofing off.

He took a seat and pulled out his sketch pad, intent on finishing the sketch he'd started in algebra. Somewhere in the distance, he heard the bell ring and students scrambling into the room. He felt more than saw the person sitting next to him. He didn't bother to look up until the person blocked his light. He found himself looking at his old friend Cat McPherson. Was she in this class? How had he not noticed that yesterday? Then he remembered why. Still he hadn't seen her since the period right before lunch, and she'd been distracted in biology.

"Hey, so we meet again," he said casually offering her a smile.
cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 13th, 2006 08:29 pm (UTC)
"Not bad. You?" She couldn't just ignore him. This whole school year was shaping up to be weird enough without her going amnesiac on Evan.
etard_evan on December 13th, 2006 08:35 pm (UTC)
"I'm cool. I was just hanging with Jay and the crew. They didn't believe me when I told them you were back. You should totally come chill with us." He paused as the teacher called his name for attendance. "Here..."
cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 13th, 2006 08:50 pm (UTC)
Cat raised her hand as the teacher called her name and turned back to Evan. "I don't know. I have a lot of catching up to do with Sammy and the others..."
etard_evan on December 13th, 2006 09:03 pm (UTC)
Sammy? Evan frowned his face trying to recall who Sammy was. It didn't matter. Cat was blowing him off. The message was well received. "Yeah, I understand...maybe some other time." He turned back to the sketch he'd been drawing.
cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 13th, 2006 09:13 pm (UTC)
Cat knew that face. And yes, maybe she was blowing him off. But probably not for the reasons he thought she was. Which meant a little explination was in order. "Sammy. Sam. My sister. The person who looks just like me."
etard_evan on December 13th, 2006 09:22 pm (UTC)
Oh, that Sam...Cat's twin sister. He'd only seen her and handful of times that he could remember, and personally, he thought Cat was a lot hotter. He wasn't sure how that was possible because they were identical, but it was true nonetheless.

It didn't really matter what her reason was. She was blowing him off for the second time in two days and he understood. So instead of looking up from his drawing, he nodded slowly. "Yeah...it's cool. Whatever..."
cat_mcphersoncat_mcpherson on December 13th, 2006 09:52 pm (UTC)
Cat nodded. She knew she shouldn't be upset...she couldn't really hang out with him anymore. And yet his tone hurt. She hated that.