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[riyuji]

【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
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last updated January 01, 2016

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[likearhino]

[While everyone began packing up to head home or to their respective after school clubs, Beat somehow found himself stuck on school grounds later than he would have pleased. His plans of hitting the Crossing as soon as class was let out was replaced by a special task from his homeroom teacher. Special task was just a nice way of saying punishment for dozing off in class.

He was assigned to give a tour to a transfer student who had arrived earlier that day. It was not exactly his idea of a good time. The thought of ditching lingered in the back of his mind as he gathered his belongings into his backpack. The only downside to that plan was the possibility of an even worse punishment waiting for him the following day.

A sigh escaped his lips as he exited his classroom, proceeding a few rooms down the hall to fetch the transfer student for the tour. It probably reflected badly that he couldn't remember their name but that kind of thing was easily fixed. He stuck his head into the classroom, calling out to the nearest guy to the door.]

Yo, I'm here to pick up the new kid.

[centerofthering]

[New schools are always tough for most people, although to be fair, Ty Lee figures that she's moved around enough times now to having adjusting really quickly and dealing with the inevitable sadness of saying goodbye to people she just became friends with down to a t. Thinking about that goes against her mantra of staying positive though and every time she thinks about it, she tends to push the thought away so that it's almost like it didn't exist at all.

Every new school comes with new people and new experiences- and that's exactly the way she sees it. She's never had a problem making friends. Everyone always said she was said as pie and being the friendly, pretty (and she wouldn't deny saying this with some hint of humbleness) new girl always garnered you attention and was a sure fire way to making friends. Ty Lee had learned from the best after all; her father was a diplomat of sorts which explained the constant need to move around. This wasn't to say that her kindness wasn't genuine- she just really knew how to work a room that was all. After a while, she found out that those combination of things tended to win her a nice circle of friends in every new town she went to. But this wasn't a new town. This was her hometown, albeit, her childhood hometown for oh, six or so years before she had begun the 'moving to a new place once a year' journey.

The high school isn't one that she remembers, but why would she? She hadn't stepped foot in it seeing as she had left when she was six. They handed her a school uniform which she carries folded over her arms (the colours will look good on her, she thinks. That's always a plus.) as she waits for the transfer student who's supposed to show her around. After a moment lost in her own thoughts, she hears a voice call out and she can only assume the 'new kid' is her. After all, there's no one else in the office dressed in street clothes on a Friday afternoon.]

That's me! Guess you're the one stuck showing me around, huh?

[likearhino]

[It was a surprise to Beat to see who it was he would be giving the tour to. No one had told him that he was going to be showing a girl around, and no one said that she was going to be cute. Hella cute really, and he wasn't the type to use that word in most circumstances.

He cleared his throat as he stepped away from the door, reminding himself to keep it together.]

Yeah, tha's me. Name's Beat.

[centerofthering]

Beat, huh?

[The name is cute and it seems to fit him (and of course, he's cute too, but she doesn't say so). Her eyes twinkle and she extends a hand.]

I'm Ty Lee but I guess new kid would work too! [Another grin flutters onto her face.] You're such a sweetheart for doing this. You probably got roped into it without wanting to, right?

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[likearhino]

[There's something about her name that bothers him. Not just because it was a little unusual but because he feels like he's heard it somewhere before. He tries not to let it bother him too much as he takes her hand in his, giving it a firm shake, accompanied by a slight bow.

Ah, now he feels like this is all too formal. Or at least it does until she calls him a "sweetheart".]

Bwuuuh, no way, yo! I ain't a— [He can't even say the word.]

[likearhino]

[Instead he looks sheepish, taking back his had to rub the back of his neck.]

The teach jus' told me to, yeah... Was kinda thinkin' 'bout ditching, too.

[centerofthering]

Ditching?

[It's so easy for her to hide the laugh that's on her lips with the slight bow in return and the slight pout that easily comes after her comment. She can already tell he's the easily flustered and embarrassed type, which frankly just means more fun for her.]

You would have let little ol' me explore this place alone?

[likearhino]

Naw, that ain't happenin', aight?

[Immediately shaking his head, he tries to reassure her that he wasn't just going to just up and leave without doing his job.]

If I'd knew it was gonna be someone like you, I wouldn't a' even think 'bout bailin'!

[Little does he realize exactly what he had just said.]

[centerofthering]

[A sly smile curls up onto her lips and she just barely manages to suppress the slight laugh.]

'Someone like me'? I bet you say that to all the cute girls.

[likearhino]

[Oh wait, what did he say— ah crap.]

Tha's not what I meant-- I mean, I did but-- [He tries so hard to hide the all too obvious blush on his cheeks, pulling his beanie downwards. But it doesn't help him in the least.] Rrrgh, c'mon! Le's just get going.

[Turning on his heel, makes his way down the hall, grumbling beneath his breath.]