Mitskii slid into his desk, just as the bell rang. "Where ya' been, Bubblegum?" Mitskii sighed at the nickname. "Smoking. I can't handle the teacher this hour." He replied, leaning on the desk with his hand. "Ah, that'll hurt your lungs, Mitskii. You know that." "It's better than e-cigs. I swore to myself in sixth grade I wouldn't go near those things. And besides, where's the fun in them? You just, press a button, no lighter required." Mitskii defended himself, changing his position to where his feet were kicked up on the desk and he was leaning back.
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RandomDialtown, Oc shiz, Fics on other subjects like Luther and Dawn if i make another one of those.
