Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151111080159/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151111211206

"Sorry." she said quieltly.

Clem looked at the floor, her eyes welling with tears as snooty princesses giggled at her. Her cheeks heated up from embarrassment as she picked up the books, stacking them up again. Once she'd picked them up, Clem stood up and helped up the boy she'd crashed into. She dusted off his shirt and apologised again.

Having heard the crash, a few teachers, CC being one of them, appeared at the scene. Seeing that it was small and noone was hurt, some left. CC didn't though. She looked Clem over. It was like there were two Clem's at the scene, but one of them was older and had blue-flecked brown eyes.

Then CC observed the boy and thought he looked familiar. Unable to identify who he was, she just said "You okay? I heard your nasty little fall. Was it clumsy little Clem that bumped into you?" without giving him time to answer, the Cooking Class-ic teacher went on and said "Say, where have we met before?" the realisation struck her a few seconds later.