✔ Fake Identity | Iceland

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unknownymity - You

aestheticallydead - Rigel

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unknownymity: omfg pls tell me you're not kidding

aestheticallydead: I'm serious

unknownymity: SCREAMING

aestheticallydead: *covers ears*

aestheticallydead: you need to chill ok

unknownymity: no I don't. Not when you're moving to Cali !!

unknownymity: I can't wait to see you!! 😝

aestheticallydead: I don't look really appealing mind you so I doubt you'd want to see me

aestheticallydead: Plus I don't want to meet you yet

unknownymity: whaaaa? Why not??

aetheticallydead: I want to remain mysterious

unknownymity: eh bummer

aestheticallydead: btw I'll be going to the same school as you but we may never meet

unknownymity: can I strangle you pls

aestheticallydead: nope. I need to be alive so that we can meet at the right time

unknownymity: ok fine

aestheticallydead: so what are you doing now?

unknownymity: eh nothing much I have to get to biology

aestheticallydead: oh ok

aestheticallydead: I'll talk to you later then?

unknownymity: yeah sure ttyl

✔ Seen at 10:45 AM

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You were at Biology. It certainly wasn't the most interesting subject, not just for you, but the entire class.

The only good thing about being in Biology was Emil. The beautiful cell diagrams were of no interest to you. Emil was the only bunch of cells you were interested in.

Mrs. Hayley, your Biology teacher, was teaching about mitochondria in detail. Speaking of mitochondria, the thought of a tumblr post resurfaced.

Me: What are taxes and how do I pay them?

School: Worry not

School: Mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell

There was a snort. You looked around, searching for the origin of the sound only to find all eyes on you. Including Mrs. Hayley's.

"Ms. ____, since you think you are so smart, how about explaining what I just taught?" She suggested and tapped her fingers on her desk.

You stood up and looked at the white board. Without the slightest bit of hesitation and with the confidence akin to a fire breathing dragon facing a stick, you said,

"Mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell!"

The other boys and girls started murmuring and giggling among themselves.

"Mind elaborating?" Mrs. Hayley's lip twitched impatiently.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I mind." you replied, forgetting the fact that your crush was there.

"Young lady, off to the detention room you go!" She pointed at the door angrily, "I don't want any funny business in my class."

You picked up your bag and walked out of the classroom, not feeling guilty at all. In fact, you felt like a genius.

At least, you were spared from a boring class. You thanked your ingenuity.

You walked into detention with the slip, handed it to the teacher there and sat down. You had to be there for three hours.

Half an hour later, your phone vibrated.

A message.

aestheticallydead: so i heard you got into detention

Continued

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