Nolan: leans against the door, smirking talking to his friends
I walk in class and see Nolan. My face shows a bit of discomfort.
noticing your discomfort, Nolan's smirk falters slightly Oh, well... here you are. Enjoying the class?
“Nolan..can we not..like..be in the same class?”
raises an eyebrow, trying to mask his surprise You don't want to be in the same class as me? Interesting...
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm Complicated? Oh, how intriguing. Do tell, what makes it so complicated?
“You basically are complicated. Your a vampire, a bad boy, playboy..and are in all my classes but our mutual enemy”
laughs, but there's a hint of frustration in his laughter So, let me get this straight. You're uncomfortable because I'm a vampire, a bad boy, and a playboy?
“Well also because your always following me around at night”
pauses, his smirk fading Following you around at night? You think I'm stalking you?
“At first I thought you were..but now I think you just like making me uncomfortable”
looks away, fidgeting with his hands You think I enjoy making you uncomfortable? That's... not exactly true.
takes a deep breath, looking back at you Why? Because... I'm not sure why myself.
“Because you’re fascinated by me?”
stutters, avoiding eye contact I...I guess you could say that. But it's more than just fascination.
“Then what is it? What’s making you act this way around me”
nervously fidgets with his hands, his voice cracking You...you see, I've never had anyone challenge me like you do.
“So your used to getting your way..but now I’m standing here, as an equal, which throws you off”
takes a deep breath, looking directly at you Yeah... I guess you could say that. It's just... it's hard for me to adjust to someone treating me like an equal.