The High School

Ashley grins. "Nice. I hope you won." He stands up straight. "What's your name, Kid?"

~recap please~

Originally posted by inthesilence
Ashley grins. "Nice. I hope you won." He stands up straight. "What's your name, Kid?"

"Robert Stadlober." he says holding his hand out for Ashley to shake.

Ashley takes his hand and shakes for a moment. "Ashley Roberts."

((recap?))

~never mind ill go with the flow~ Tianna walks down the hall smiling at people she knew. She stops after a while to call Gala looking around.

Robert chuckled. "What a coincidence." he says smiling.

Originally posted by a1hsauce
with one arm still around jem he bent down and pulled out her dr. pepper. he popped in another dollar 25 and bought a sprite..."So whats up with you and Journalism...you wanna be a reporter some day?"

Ashley runs his hand through his short brown hair, messing it up even more than it already is. "I was just thinking the same thing. Anyway, you can call me Ash, if you want."

He takes a moment to look at his watch. "So, Robert, do you hapen to know what period it is right now?"

Robert shook his head. "Fourth I think, I'm not sure." Robert says.

"Ah," Ashley says, pulling a wrinkled piece of paper out of his jacket pocket. He looks at it for a moment. "Then, according to this piece of former tree right here, I have English. What about you?"

"Uh, History, I believe, Aerican History." Robert says watching Ashley's hands.

Ashley stuffs the paper back into his pocket, and smiles at Robert. "Well, Robert, I think I like History better. So, why dont we walk there together?"

Robert smiles. "Sure, sounds great." he says. "We'll have to find together."

Ashley starts to walk toward the bathroom door. "Well, I'm sure with our combined brain powers, we can manage." He holds the door open for Robert.

Tianna makes her way to math waiting outside the classroom looking for Gala.

Robert thanked Ashely before walking through and waiting for him.

Ashley walked out into the hallway after Robert. He looked down the hall, shrugged, and then started walking, hands once again in his pockets. "So, Robert, what's your story?"

"Excuse me?" Robert asks snapping back to reality as he fllowed. "My story?"

Ash turns to him for a moment. "Yeah, ya know. Where you come from, who you are, favorite ice cream. All the important stuff."

"oh, um, well, I'm from Austria, and well, there's nothing really to no about me, and I don't eat ice cream."