Who Would Have Thought?

[sapphirestonez101]

Blaise yawned and rubbed his tired eyes, he really shouldn't have stay up all night and played that video game with Gene and Vance but sure having a soft spot for those two he had to give them what they wanted. Stifling another yawn he entered the empty Library and walked down to his usual table, he sat down and grunted when he felt the hard wood pressing down on his sore back.

Taking out a few books from his messenger bag he sets them on the table, and opens a thick looking book. He was to deep in thought that he didn't notice a few kids come in, they all gave him a look of surprise . Being that Blaise was a stubborn and rebellious guy, they couldn't believe that he was actually studying or doing anything school related.

Blaise Finally notice and gave them a glare, they soon scattered off. With a small smirk on his face the lone brunette return to his book.

[Alisha]

Ivy had been sitting at a table beside one of the huge bay windows, diligently cramming her head with information. College had been a challenge so far, one she welcomed with open arms. She was surrounded by papers filled with notes, her Macbook Air in the middle of the mess. She had shoved her earphones into her ears when a group of noisy kids had sat next to her. When that didn't drown out the noise, she huffed angrily and pulled the buds from her ears she pushed away from the table. Ivy gathered her things hastily, closed her laptop and got up. She strode to the table of noisy students and fixed a glared at the group. "Do you imbeciles understand this is a fucking library?" She seethed, "People come here to actually study and get things done." She gestured to the laptop open on the table, and the boy sitting in front of it. "Seriously, take the damn Youtube party somewhere else, or I wont hesitate to shove that laptop your noisy little ass, dickwad." The boy looked like he wanted to shit himself, and she walked away from their gaping faces with a smirk on her face. She traveled a few tables down and plopped down across from another boy, who had a huge book open in front of him. Ivy spread everything out again, and tried to get back to work.

[sapphirestonez101]

Who wouldn't have notice this amusing argument that just popped out of nowhere.
This girl just cursed the living hell out of this kid, who by the looks of it was about to either shit on his pants or cry out in embarrassment. Either one would have been amusing to him, he sigh he sure loved college drama. Though he did have to give props up to that girl, she was pretty tough and had a bit a spunk to her attitude he found that a bit attractive. He chuckled to himself and returned to his book, he should really mind his own business and continue studying. He had a test on this subject in three days and knowing what an ass his teacher is he'd better cram all the info he could get his hands on. He looked up when the same girl from awhile ago decided to sit next to him, he studied her features for a bit and and smirked. She was a very attractive girl indeed, he sigh and returned to his book his hazel eyes following every word on the book.

[Alisha]

Ivy noticed the boy watching her and a small smile graced her face. Her hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, and she wore dark jeans and a deep purple tank top. She had been in the library for three hours already, working on her term project for her web design class. Ivy opened her laptop and chanced a glance at the boy across from her, he was cute. Really cute. He had hazel eyes, that were fixed upon his textbook, and brown messy hair. Ivy focused back on the site in front of her, and adjusted the link bar to align with the banner.

[sapphirestonez101]

Blaise blinked a few times, and ran his free hand over his messy brown locks.
He was really tired , he could go for a small nap, maybe tomorrow he'll stay up all night and study but right now he was soon to collapse on top of his book. Leaning his head on his free hand , his eyes narrowing trying to determine the words the where in front of him. Letting out a small yawn he closes his heavy leaded eyes and starts to doze of. He soon forgets about the world around him, falling into a light sleep . Hopefully he would wake up before his next class which was two hours away.

[Alisha]

After about half an hour, Ivy finally came out of her work filled trance and she looked at the boy. She fought a chuckle when she noticed that he had fallen asleep, and had an idea. She quickly grabbed one of her notebooks and silently tore a page out. She then began to fold the paper, and smirked when she finished. Ivy held the paper plane in her hand, and surveyed his form. His head was laying on the book, his arm laying out in front of him. With a smile, she launched the plane at him, and it smacked him on the cheek and landed on the book next to him. Ivy fought a laugh, and watched for his reaction.

[sapphirestonez101]

Blaise had a peaceful look on his face, he finally felt relax, thats until he felt something sharp poke him on the cheek. He slowly opened his eyes and blinked, before rubbing his left eye . Letting out a soft yawn he blinked a couple of more times before he lifted his head and ran his hand over his disheveled locks trying to wake up. After a few more minutes he looked down and saw a paper plane, he let out a chuckle and looked at the girl across from him. He quirk his brow at her and lifted the paper plane. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about this now would you?" he asked her

[Alisha]

Ivy laughed at his words, and it was refreshing to laugh again. She pretended she pick at her nail, and looked up at him through her lashes. "Maybe." She replied, dismissive. "Maybe not." She chewed her bottom lip to keep the smirk from spreading across her face. "I could have seen something..." She trailed off, dropping her gaze briefly to the screen in front of her.

[sapphirestonez101]

Raising his brow at her he leaned onto his chair and started to examine her face.
“It’s that so?” he asked picking up the paper plane while fingering it around the edges.
“You seem very suspicious, are you sure you’re not the one who committed this crime?” he asked giving her a knowing smile. Looking down at his wrist watch and notice he only slept for thirty minutes, well at least he was feeling a bit refreshed after that short nap. Looking back at her he pretended to be wounded by rubbing his cheek.
"You should know, that was really painful ."

[Alisha]

Ivy smirked as the Blaise studied her face. "I never said it wasn't me," She commented, the smirk morphing into a small smile. She laughed as he feigned injury, "Well, I was just trying to prevent you from drooling all over that expensive textbook there." Ivy said with conviction, gesturing to the book on the table. "We'll call it a war wound." She laughed. Ivy checked the time and saw she had about an hour until her next class. She started to pack up her stuff, shoving it all into her backpack. "I don't know about you, stranger." She said, "But I have a class in an hour, and I'm starving. So I am heading to the Micky D's across the street." Ivy picked up her laptop, closing it and placing it in the case before slinging the strap over her shoulder.

[sapphirestonez101]

Blaise lets out a laugh and leans on top of the table.
"True but you never said it wasn't you " He said raising both of his brows at her.
Blaise eyes widened and he touch the corner of his lips and playfully glared at her.
"I'm not one to drool, a war wound huh? well this face is also very expensive you'll have to pay somehow" he said giving her a small smirk. He glances at his wrist watch and notice that he too had about an hour for his next class. "How about I join you?" he asked boldly

[Alisha]

Ivy rolled her eyes at his expensive face comment. Typical, cocky men. She scowled at him slightly, things like that annoyed her. "Sure." She said dismissively, trying to kept the annoyance out of her tone. Why are all the hot ones assholes? Or sweet but taken. Ivy sighed softly, and waited for the boy to gather his things, watching the scene outside the window. Couple's were milling around, friends talking. Ivy couldn't seem to make friends since the accident, and she had stopped speaking to most of her old ones when she couldn't stand the look of pity she saw in their eyes at every turn. She couldn't wait for some Mc Donalds, the greasy food was calling to her. Sleepless nights didn't fair so well for her. "Ready?" She asked, looking back from the window to him.

[sapphirestonez101]

He notice her change of expression, and chided himself for being such an ass.
He was known to act cocky though at times he doesn't even notice it, and most of the times he doesn't really care what others think about him. The girl in front of him, well she seemed different and he wanted her to see the real him. "Um, I'm sorry about that sometimes I tend to be full of myself" he gave her a sheepish smile, before packing up his books and slinging his black messenger bag over shoulder. His sisters had always warned him that his cocky personality would be his downfall, he sigh he should had taken their advice. Flashing her a smile smile he nodded " Yeah lets go"

[Alisha]

Ivy's demeanor lightened in hostility at the boy's apology, and the frown dissipated. She shrugged, She could relate to that in a way. She hadn't always been so hostile all the time, it was just what she had become. "It's fine." She said, distracted. She walked away from the table and fell into step beside him. "So, you got a name, Mr. Full-Of-Himself?" Ivy asked, teasing slightly. "I'm Ivy." She offered, watching in front of her. They made their way out of the library, and to the cross walk. They had to wait for the light to change. "I'm dying for a Mc. Griddle." She said with a chuckle, looking at him.

[sapphirestonez101]

He rolled his eyes, he guessed he deserve that one, “Blaise, Blaise Vega” he said. So her name was Ivy, was it he was about to comment on her name, but bit his lip and shook his head. Sometimes people didn’t get his jokes, so it would probably be best to just shut up for now. Glancing at his watch he, notice that it was 10:30 am. “You’re lucky, breakfast at McDonald’s ends at 11, we have thirty minutes before they start lunch” he said tapping on his wrist watch.