“It’s late - I was getting ready for bed. Was there something you need?”

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“It’s late - I was getting ready for bed. Was there something you need?”
“What’s so bloody urgent that this couldn’t wait ‘til later?”
“Hey, is this yours? I found it while cleaning up the - uh - Anime Club -” Elle raised her eyebrows meaningfully, “- meeting room. It’s kind of - well - I’m sure that smell will totally come out.”
“Did I do something wrong?”
“What happened to you? You look like you’ve been stepped on.”
Kieran particularly hated phys ed. Not because he wasn’t particularly athletic - he attended many sporting events as a kid, had been forced to be in a league during his childhood. He actually enjoyed a good workout every now and again. But he didn’t like being told when and how to do it. But he didn’t have that luxury during class, it seemed.
For the moment, he was seated on the bench, watching a particularly half-hearted session of basketball that was being put together. He wasn’t particularly skilled at basketball, but the squeaking of sneakers against the waxed floors was already starting to bother him. He winced as there was a particularly loud squeak, glaring at the offending player with unabashed malice.
"I need you to guide me to the alcohol, ‘cause if I’m going to survive this godawful night, I need to be drunk.”
“Honestly, love, you’re overreacting. It’s going to be so much fun."