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Chapter Three [Filler]

Edited; 6-29-17
"Jason. Dude. You've gotta listen to me. I don't know what he did, or how he did it, but he literally lifted his hand and Mitch went down. He hit his head pretty hard..."

"I believe you. But there's nothing we can do about that. Focus on your work." Jason muttered, tapping on the paper they were supposed to be doing.

"I can hear you both, you know." That voice. The boys stiffened and turned in sync to look at Seto, who was seated two seats behind them. He wasn't even trying. The smile was so fake, so harsh.
"How rude. But whatever. I'm right here. What do you need to know?"

"I-Uh..." Preston stuttered, his mouth going dry. Those rich brown eyes bore into his, the gaze so intense it made his face heat up. He couldn't look away. "Err... I don't remember." It was true. He couldn't remember what they had been talking about. His mind had been wiped. He felt a bit dizzy.

Jason looked confused. "We were talking about how he..."

"How I just moved here from California? Yeah. I'm pretty pale to be from there, aren't I?" Seto smiled again. "I didn't get out much."

"Yeah. That was it. I was wondering where you were from. Thanks, Seto." Preston gave him a nod, returning the smile. Seto went back to working, his small smirk turning into a sad smile.

"Dude, what the fuck?"

"What?" Preston asked, blinking innocently at Jason. "Do you know the answer to this problem? Negative thirty five times seventy five divided by negative six?"

"Four hundred thirty seven point five." Jason sighed, writing the answer in. "You know what. What was all of that?"

"What, our conversation?"

"Ugh. Nevermind. Just... forget it."

"Alright..." Preston furrowed his brows, giving Jason a confused look before turning back to the paper.

Jason, however, did the opposite. He had his body positioned just right so he could see Seto out of the corner of his eyes. The brunette was scribbling away on his paper, unaware of Jason's hard stare. You've got some nerve, new kid...

(More will be added onto this chapter eventually. It'll become like a huge filler, I suppose.)

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