oh, okay,

(u still here?)

Izzy: *looks up, but doesn't really acknowledge that school has started.* (mumbling to herself) shoot, now i need to find a partner.

Izzy: *walks over to jamie* Hey, do you have a partner. Also, um, you're doing that wrong.

Izzy: Actually, i don't, not really anyways. but that's not the assignment. Look at the bored, were working on geology, and were supposed to tests rocks and minerals. But since you don't have a partner, i can be yours. Name's Izzy.

Izzy: wow, that's cool. *in a not really interested tone.* Well anyways, class is almost over, we should head to lunch. We didn't really get anything done. We should meet during study hall- wait We don't have study hall today. ugh. Well, i'll think about it later. Now we should go. *start's putting her book away*

Izzy: um shure. Let's go to lunch. Um, if you want you can eat at my table, you know- if you've got nowhere else to sit. *Gets up* common.*starts walking to the lunch room*

Izzy: friend? um, okay. *sit's at a lunch table* *open's her lunch box* well, if we're gonna do this project i'm gonna need a way to contact you. *takes out her phone* What's your number?

Izzy: *is kinda taken aback by the MC 2.0, but get;s over it* Oh okay, *type it into her phone* mine is 234-543-1984. *takes a bite of her sandwich* so, um, what do you do outside of school.

Izzy: cool. I draw and read too. *seems to be a bit more interested now* Anyways. Um, i think lunch will be over soon. But, uh, i'll text you when i get home- Okay? *smiles a small smile* okay, um- see you sometime. *get's up and leaves, right before the bell rings*

(okay so at the end of the school day) Izzy: *starts biking home.* *mumbles to herself* okay, so i have the project. And math, and english...*while muttering, isn't focusing on the road and crashes her bike*

Izzy: *crashed her bike into a wall* Owwwwww, my head... *looks at her phone* thank god, it's unharmed. *tries to stand* Ow, ow ow ow owowowowo.

Izzy: Crap, someone saw me.*sit's down* Ya. i'm completely fine. I just, um, steered weird.

Izzy: Yes. I am completely and utterly Fine. See. *Painfully get's up* It's fin-*falls back down* Shoot.

Izzy:*looks to the side* fine, thanks. *takes her hand*

Izzy: *frowns* do i really need to explain much. I got distracted, and veered off the road into a wall. Now, i should get home. *tries to pick up her bike,* One sec *sets bike upright* there. Now thanks for the help, but I should get home. And explain all these scratches.

Izzy: well. um. thanks alot. b-bye. *get's on her bike* *start's going home*

Izzy: *at home* *still mumbling to herself* Ugh! That was so embarrassing. Crashing into a wall like an idiot, and having to be helped up. Talk about pathetic. Anyways...she doesn't seem so bad...she did help me up....*get;s out her phone.* *texts* "Hi."

Izzy: *get's reply* oh, um "we should figure out a time to work on the project."

Izzy: "um okay. Why don't we meet at the library"

((yes))) Izzy: "Sure." (seal, if u want more bg info, u can just read through the r.p ^^)

(((le next day)) Izzy: *in science class* Let's meet outside of the school and walk to the library together, okay?

(gtg real quick, but i'll be back)

(ok, i'm back)