♥ Cɑɴdʏ

Candy nudged him in the shoulder, softly but a bit hard, with her hand. "Relax, you want to get to college, right? I already have one in mind, and they said they'd love me to come next-next year." she said with a crooked smile. "Now," she continued, opening the door and letting it close softly behind her. "Get your textbooks. Next class is science. If you can please Mr. Duval, you can please anyone." Candy finished going on ahead to class. Ginger stopped her when she reached the door. "C. Why Max?" she asked sternly. Candy widened her eyes, "Ginger, he's a friend." she said, walking along side her and chatting as she sat in their desks. The teacher was at his desk, shuffling graded papers.

Mr. Duval looked up, rubbing his slightly hairy chin. "Hello, Max, good to see you back. At least early this time." he said, setting down the papers. Candy glanced at him to hold his tongue for any sharp remarks. Mr. Duval stood, his strait muscular back made him look like a army general. He acted like one at least. "Class, today we'll be dissecting a frog. Flip the sheet over on the tray, and behold the animal him or herself. Pick up your scalpel and follow the directions on the sheet. Max, take your place next to Candy on the front row. I want to have a close eye on you." he said, walking back to the desk. Candy looked mortified of the dead frog, since she herself wasn't a meat-eater, it was very unsuitable. She cut open the frog slowly, reading the directions in front of her, wincing as the skin peeled back.

(I had to. I did this for school today. Sorry D:)

"Er, n-" Candy began, though catching herself from a disgusting mistake. "Please. I do not like frog guts." she said, a gross feeling clambering up her throat. If she couldn't look at a worm directly, she could not do this, on any circumstance. Luckily Mr. Duval was zoned out reading other papers.

(This text has my exact feelings. And rotfl, I do not enjoy cutting things open. It sickens me. And everyone is like 'Cool!' and I'm in the corner (far enough away from the tray) pretty much gagging threw the whole class.)

Ooc: lol!

Candy began to write down the answers with her black pen. She took small glances at Max and the frog. As she looked at the insides, she shuddered. She looked over at Max wide eyed. "Please tell me that that's all we have to do." She said squirming a bit. She finished the questions quickly, though they were short.

"Take out organs separately. Explain what they do and what they look like." Candy read from the sheet. She looked up, her green eyes sparkled with the dim hope class would be over soon. Most of all, she hated that lunch was right after. Did they want to kill her? She thought secretly. "Here, you can work on your frog. I'll well.. Find a way to stomach this." Candy said, picking up the tweezers and prodding a organ that was kinda pink. It shape was like a fruit, and it was squishy.

Candy smiled sheepishly. "Wow, didn't know you were good at science." she said, copying down what it looked like. She took the organ out carefully and slowly, not daring to look at it as she placed it on the sheet. She took out the next one, writing down swiftly. Only two questions left, and it was pretty easy. Her stomach lurched as she looked back at the frog. "Thanks for the help."

Candy watched him go, her heat skipping a slight beat. Believe it or not, she liked Max. Really and truly. Though, having recognizing her crush while taking organs out, wasn't how she imagined her first crush. She blinked and turned in her paper. Ginger was already done and gone, and everyone except for the teacher, was gone.

Candy looked up and stepped off the chair. "I'm afraid we're slow," she answered picking up her book-bag, rummaging threw for a textbook. "And the next class is math." she finished, showing no hint what she was thinking about a second ago. That was private, or at least, to her. "We better get going. We'll be late."

Candy laughed, pulling the book-bag over her shoulder. "Lets." she answered, waving a hand to the teacher and walking out of the door. Heavy rain splattered the windows as it poured outside. Candy sighed, staring at a glass window for a split second. She continued walking to the classroom, what was it.. oh, yes, 68B.

Candy blinked and went to the classroom. She sat near the back. It wasn't because she liked it back there, only because the teacher couldn't see her. It was the last class of the day till lunch, and since the period she has lunch is near the end of the day, she was glad. The teacher was tall and slender with pointy nose and blazing eyes. She reminded Candy of a dragon or a snake. She drew her as a dragon in her notebook once, and she almost gave it to her on accident. "Students, turn to page 168 and do problems 9-34."