Trouble in the Library (Antonio)

[Fritzi Beilschmidt]

Fritzi yawned as she walked into the library, bored out of her mind. She had spent the day skipping classes, except for weapons training, since that was her favourite class of the day. Unfortunately, she didn't have her class after it with any of her friends, which meant that she was absolutely fine with skipping it.

She wandered through the rows of shelves in the library, knowing that if the teacher decided to send anyone out to find her, they wouldn't look in here, since she usually tried her best to avoid the library, which is exactly why she had chosen to hide in it today. She idly wondered what her friends where doing right now. Francis was most likely lying his ass off to a teacher about why his homework wasn't done, and Antonio was most likely hiding somewhere with a computer. Maybe he was hacking into the school's mainframe to change his attendance records again, she didn't know.

Fritzi was broken out of her train of thought when she ran into one of the many bookshelves that were in the library. She rubbed her now stinging forehead, face scrunched up as she waited for the blunt pain to dissipate, letting her hand drop back down to her side again when it did. She sighed and shoved her hands into her jacket pockets, making sure to stay quiet as she turned around and walked off in the other direction, steering clear of the other bookshelves as she walked out of them, and off in the direction of the row of computers, wondering if Antonio might be there for her to bother.

[Antonio Hernandez Carriedo]

The wooden desk was surprisingly comfortable at this point.

Antonio sighed, headdesking (if that was even a verb, because it described what he was doing rather accurately) once again.

This was when he HATED computers and would rather be outside. The school upped their firewall once again and decided to make it even harder for him to change his grade again. After all, it wasn't his fault that he failed that test.

Leaning back in his equally wooden chair, he extended his arms behind his head, stretching and closing his eyes so he could finally take a break from his long and tiring attempt at breaking into the system.

Well, actually, he didn't really fall OUT of his chair, he just fell back with it.

"Owowowowowowow...." When he opened his eyes again, he was staring up at a very familiar face. "Oh, hey Fritzi. Don't you have class?"

[Fritzi Beilschmidt]

Fritzi walked away from the rows of bookshelves, smirking as she caught sight of a familiar head of dark brown hair. She snuck up behind one of her best friends, making sure to stay as quiet as she possible could.

She really wondered why he skipped some of his classes so much, since he really needed to attend more than just his computers class to pass, since the school seemed to keep updating their firewall to keep student's like Toni out of the records, and keeping them from changing stuff.

Fritzi bit down on her lip to stay quiet as she nearly tripped over something. She looked down as she windmilled her arms, and glared at the book someone had left lying on the floor. She swore that she would find the person stupid enough to leave a book lying around on the floor, and teach them a nice little lesson so they wouldn't do it again.

She regained her balance after a few more minutes of stumbling around and flailing her arms around wildly, before bending down and picking up the book that she had tripped over, glaring at it darkly. A Beginner's Guide to the Martial Arts She scoffed at the title of the book, guessing that it was probably an Asian Freshie most likely that had left it out, and in her way. She would have to interrogate some of them later most likely.

She walked up behind Antonio, letting out a snort of laughter when he fell out of his chair, right in front of her.


"Oh, hey Fritzi. Don't you have class?" She rolled her eyes.

"Nice of you to drop in Toni, and I could ask the same of you. Don't you actually have Biology right now?"

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