'Accident' part 2

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"Mrs. Honey!" Magnus walks over to the teachers. Mrs. Honey bends down to the blond's level. "Yes, Magnus?" Magnus points at Max, who was flinging mud at kids. "Max is being a jerk. And as class president, it's my duty to tell you so." Mrs. Honey sighs. "Magnus. How many times do I have to tell you? One, Max isn't in our class, two, this isn't the classroom, three, don't be a tattletale. Now go on." She pats his head. Magnus groaned. "If you need something done, do it yourself." He mumbles under his breathe. He walks away.

He swiftly walks up beside you. "Y/n," "AGH!" You yell, frightened by the random greeting. "What are your thoughts on that ruffian?" Magnus points to Max. You shrug and laugh. "Ruffian? That's Max, my..." You thought about it for a moment. "Brother? I guess you could say." Magnus glares in suspicion. "Really? Because I've never seen him before. And I know everyone here." You smirk. "Well obviously, you don't." Magnus moves his hair out his face and walks away. 'Imbeciles.' He thinks, walking to Max.

Max was now on the swing, keeping a girl from getting on. "Excuse me, but you're Max, correct?" Max turns his attention to Magnus. "What?" Magnus clears his throat. "I saw you," Max raised an eyebrow. "I saw you flirting with Penelope. You think your slick, huh, tough guy?" Max gets off the swing and towers over Magnus. "Who do you think you are?" Max asks, getting pissed.

Magnus keeps his ground. "Magnus Alfred Harrison III. That's who I am. And no one flirts with Penelope. No one on Y/M's side." Max walked away. He could care less about this. Magnus just followed behind. "I don't like Penelope, you know. I just can't allow someone like you to like her," Max makes no response. "I like someone else in our class. Red hair. Green eyes. Tall, smart. Her name starts with a C. Heh, maybe C for cute. Yeah." Max pauses in his tracks.

His attention was pointed at Carmen, who fit Magnus's exact description. Carmen was making flower crowns with Lukas in the grass. Max smirks, walking over to her. Magnus, still blabbing off and not paying attention, follows Max right to her.

"And the other day, she wore a skirt, it was a fluffy pink. She played ball with the twins, and up it went. Heaven in my eyes."

Carmen gets up and slaps Magnus on the cheek. "How dare you!! I'm telling April!" Carmen stomps off, leaving a sleeping Lukas, confused Magnus, and laughing Max. "Sorry dude, it was an accident." Max lies, walking off. "Carmen heard you. She thinks you were talking about April. Your screwed." Lukas says in his sleep. Magnus sits in a ball, regretting life.

Max was enjoying the small problem he made. April Noe knew, and she was confused. "It was just an accident. Tell Y/n." She says, shrugging. Carmen goes to find Y/n, who was playing in a tree. "Y/n!!" Carmen yells up to them. "What?" "Magnus saw your undergarments!!!" Y/n hopped down. "What? How? I wore shorts yesterday." Carmen shrugs. "Maybe it was an accident." She walks away, heading back to Lukas.

A boy named Levi, who was also in your class, had over heard the strange situation. "Strange. I bet May would want to know." He runs off to find her, which was easy, she was talking to Aaron. "Hey! May! I heard that Magnus looked at your friend's underwear. I thought you might like to know." Before she can say anything, Aaron was running off, laughing.

"HEY! PENELOPISS!! YOUR BOYFRIEND WAS LOOKING AT Y/N!!!!!" He yelled across the playground. Penelope went red of embarrassment. Magnus ran to Aaron and grabbed him by the collar. "YOU IDIOT!!! WHY DID YOU SAY THAT!!??? I DID NOT!!! I TLD MAX I SAW CARMEN IN A PINK SKIRT YESTERDAY!!!" Carmen snickered. "PSH! No I didn't. Almon did. He wore a skirt and girl wear yesterday, remember?" Magnus turns pale and he faints.

Max was on the ground dying of laughter. Almon had just walked out of the building holding a juice box, oblivious of the crazy game of telephone that happened. Aaron shrugs and laughs. "Sorry dude. It was an accident."

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