Passing notes in class wasn’t really Mel’s go to thing for communication. She liked to pay attention and not get in trouble. Her head kept moving up and down to take notes, eyes trained as her pen moved smoothly along the paper. She bit her tongue in concentration in the inside of her mouth until she saw a note slip on the corner of her desk.

Mel felt herself want to let out a scoff. Who in this moment could be wanting to talk to her with a note? After finishing the notes, she takes a look and unfolds the note. After reading it, she felt herself smile and her face soften. You were wanting to talk to her. Ever since you two became friends, you always wanted to talk to her.

Mel’s amazing — super cool. Her perfume smells amazing, her skin is always flawless, and her outfits always were stunning. Though, Mel was quick to write back a response to you and slipped it back to you slyly and you smiled behind her before taking the note back, your guys’ fingertips beginning to spark lightly against each others. Mel smiles before pulling away to write down notes again.