Will was going to bring up that he already knew, but stopped before he could even mention it. At least it confirmed for him that no one in school knew, saw, or recognized him, even. Which was a little sad, yes, but also fairly comforting. It’s just how the Shark wanted it.
“Um… My, uh, name… It’s, um, y’know… Will. Shark. Will, uh… Shark. You know, like, um… Whale… Y’know… Shark. My, uh, parents thought I was gonna be one. Like, um… Them. But, uh, you know, they already decided the, uh… Name, before… Um…” The Monster trailed off, his voice growing quieter until he altogether stopped. He just realized he was giving away too much information. He looked down at the ground awkwardly.
“U-Um. Nevermind. It’s, um… Nice to, uh… Meet you, um. Plume.” And, again, he stood, awkwardly.
“… Ehm.” Part of him wanted to talk about stuff he liked, but… Well, Plume was the smartest kid in school, and also probably a different nerd than he was. The last thing he needed to do was embarrass himself by bringing up a bunch of kids stuff he still likes.
god , and she thought noelle was bad ! ( not that she was bad , or is , she’s a very good friend but ) the way he stammered and stumbled his words before cutting off entirely , it takes her a moment to even process all of what he said .
“ so far , it is nice to meet you , as well , will . “
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