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Dmitri, a few feet behind, overheard them. He already had his bass strapped behind him, so he caught up to them and threw his arms around their shoulders. "Count me in," he drawled, Russian accent twisting his words. "If we get a school call, my father can cover again." Dmitri grinned mischievously. He wasn't too worried about skipping; all classes were caught up.

Maia took one last sip from her coffee and threw it to the bin. She was looking for her band mates but coffee seemed more attractive to her. She finally saw Luke, Dmitri and Jane talking and walked towards to them. Mai held her guitar tightly trying to hear them talking. She joined them without hesitation and popped her head up between Dmitri and L. "Missed me? I'm in too by the way."

Luka blushes slightly as more friends gather around. He catches a guy named carter in the hallway and immediately his cheeks turn bright red. He looks down, hugging his chest, his over sized black sweater warm and comfy"great..w-we just need dam-mon" Luka stutters as carter walks by. Lukas blue eyes where wide as he brings hhis hand to his neck and bites his nail. It was a bad habit of L's. The boy could be very flirty, but only when he opened up

Ooc:idk...I just ...idk. why not?

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Luka blushes slightly as more friends gather around. He catches a guy named carter in the hallway and immediately his cheeks turn bright red. He looks down, hugging his chest, his over sized black sweater warm and comfy"great..w-we just need dam-mon" Luka stutters as carter walks by. Lukas blue eyes where wide as he brings hhis hand to his neck and bites his nail. It was a bad habit of L's. The boy could be very flirty, but only when he opened up

Ooc:idk...I just ...idk. why not?

Dmitri pointedly glanced at Carter, following the singer's gaze. "Cute. Betcha I can get him to like me first," Dmitri said in his best threatening voice. He was just teasing, of course. D dropped his hands from his friend's shoulders and fell behind the group, walking in the rear.

Luka hugs hid chest and looks away blushing. "R-really dmitri?" Luka says in a joking voice, cheeks bright pink." And I kinda dont...im kinda sort extremely shy "

Ooc: I'll be gone for a hour or so loves

Dmitri laughed. "Yeah, you're right. The magic touch." D nodded at Jane - or who he often just called A - and grinned. "But Russia has all the vodka," he said triumphantly, rolling his R in Russia dramatically. "I bet boys like him love Russian vodka!" His last claim was loud enough for the entire hallway to hear, and he watched Carter intently, scouting for a reaction.

Luka giggles with a soft pretend glares know right" he says, starting to walk against the locker to find the other band member. The group passes carter again, and luka looks away, blushing insanily, half expecting dmitri to say some sly comment.

Dmitri grins. "De best of de best," he claims wryly. As they passed Carter, Dmitri decided he wouldn't tease much more. But that didn't mean he'd stop altogether. Fondly he punched Carter's shoulder as a friend would. "Hey cutie." Dmitri grinned once they were out of earshot. "They love the accent."

Dmitri got the message. Too far. His smile faded along with hers before he turned to their other bandmate. "Hey! Slept in..." Dmitri began, looking Damon over in amusement. He had clearly just recently woke up. "...again. Would it kill you to wear some deodorant?" Of course, he was joking, there was no sign of BO, but Dmitri usually gave people a rough time.