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You were helping your classmates on their assigned role in the play, but you find yourself looking at Sparkle. Definitely not because of admiration or something like that, more like you don't trust her enough to be leading the play with you, her records on detention says a lot about her character.

Though, strangely enough she seems to be taking this whole thing seriously, she's helping with the props, sound board, and really most of the things you needed for the play to work. It's really hard to deny her knowledge about this stuff, this is the first time you've seen her more serious side, usually she'll just be goofing off, but that's not the case here.

The practice ended on a good note, you made a lot of progress today, you felt the weight of the work you've just done. You imagined yourself laying on your bed, comfortable and asleep, however you were quickly snapped out of it by a tap on your shoulder, it was Sparkle. “Hey Prez, you wanna walk home together?“ The girl asked, as you raised an eyebrow. “You can rest easy, I won't be causing you any trouble. Maybe, I'll try to!” She stuck her tongue out at you, giggling.