She sat in the class board and although she was tempted to warp out she knew that all she would gain from it would be trouble.
“Sarice!” A voice hissed from behind.
Sarice sat up a little straighter and glanced behind her. A piece of paper flashed into her peripheral vision and while the teacher wasn’t looking she reached back to grab it. Opening it as she slid it into her book Sarice wondered what it said. There were only a few words on the paper.
“Party, Prills, Normal” Sarice smiled seeing the icon at the bottom a small wing sketched under the words. Beside it said “You game?”
It was Devin’s symbol and if there was a party that no one else told her about she was totally game.
“Heck yes” she wrote back “Fashionably late I suppose?”
She flipped the paper closed folding it into a thin strip before sliding it behind her in between her arm and body keeping it out of the teachers’ sight. There was a slight rustle of cloth then the paper left her hand. Hearing it unfold she relaxed a little, then an almost silent snort turned cough sounded from behind her and Sarice hid a smile.
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