August pressed his mouth shut in a thin line when Sebastian kept making innuendos to the night they had. He was mildly embarrassed to be sharing their experiences with a complete stranger. It was almost made worse when the stranger also agreed and said he had plenty of the same kinds of nights. Shuddering, August looked longingly at his coffee, wondering if it was possible to drown himself in it. He didn't want to think about any stranger getting it on, not now or ever.
Augustine shrugged at the question directed at him. He had little to no interest in catching answers on the test. He had made sure early on to sit next to the clever kids, and bullied them into letting him cheat. It all worked out for everyone. Mostly everyone, he supposed. "I've got all the answers I need." Giving the hand attached to his a faint squeeze, August turned his eyes onto the stranger called Gabe. He was a little surprised to find that this new nickname was catching on, but he wasn't sure that he actually minded it. At least they weren't calling him Augustine. "Its August, really. You're welcome to still say Flame, but it's just August."
Augustine shrugged at the question directed at him. He had little to no interest in catching answers on the test. He had made sure early on to sit next to the clever kids, and bullied them into letting him cheat. It all worked out for everyone. Mostly everyone, he supposed. "I've got all the answers I need." Giving the hand attached to his a faint squeeze, August turned his eyes onto the stranger called Gabe. He was a little surprised to find that this new nickname was catching on, but he wasn't sure that he actually minded it. At least they weren't calling him Augustine. "Its August, really. You're welcome to still say Flame, but it's just August."