dammit I forgot the title. *ahem*
Romance RP, rules in tags

Malcolm: *walks over and checks on her*
"Come on...wake up"

*passed out but twitching a bit*

Malcolm: *moves her to the side of the classroom and shakes her a bit*

*slowly wakes up*

Malcolm: "Are you ok?"

Yeah... I just fainted.

Malcolm: "Do you know why you fainted?"

Nope. But it's probably nothing.

Malcolm: "I highly doubt that. What's your name?"

S-sorry about that. I'll help.

Malcolm: "Are you sure? I don't mind doing it on my own"

I've read this book so many times.

Malcolm: *nods* "i like the uniform"

Yeah Come in.

Malcolm: "Okie!" *walks in*

I still have the uniform for some reason.

Malcolm: "Ugh..that's the one part of private schools I can't stand. I've never been a fan of uniforms"

I guess.

Malcolm: "Really? Ok, thank you! You can pick where we go, if you want"

*takes out another paper*

Malcolm: *sings quietly while writing*

I don't care.

Malcolm: "Let's do it today then, just to get it out of the way"

*reading*

I don't really listen to music. I just play random stuff on my flute.

Malcolm: *gasps* "OMGG! Sorry, it's just that I also play the flute"

*finishes*

Malcolm: *sets his papers down and starts speaking*

*moves stuff off the kitchen table*

Malcolm: *pulls out a few books and sets them down on the table*

Hi. I'm Andromeda.

Malcolm: "And we chose to research King Henry the 8th"

Yes, you did.

Malcolm: "Oh-sorry" *blushes a little*

Thanks.

Malcolm: *smiles and nods*

*looks up* Yeah.

Malcolm: "Ok" *hums quietly*

I don't know. We could go to my house.

Malcolm: *thinks about it for a few seconds* "Umm...sure! Would you like to start tonight, or tomorrow?"

314 Maple Street. It's a small, run down house.

Malcolm: "Alright, thxx!" *he jogs away*

Nice. I've perfected Rush E on it.

Malcolm: "Bro, that's awesome!"

*keeps reading*

Malcolm: *gets up and walks into the hallway*

Yeah.

Malcolm: "Okie! If you want, we can go over what we'll say after class"

Okay.

Malcolm: *goes to the teacher, talks to her and comes back* "alright, whenever you're ready we can present"

*opens the door*

Malcolm: "Heyy! Ready to start?"

*reading*

Malcolm: *finishes writing and walks out the class*

*keeps writing* Oh, crap...

Malcolm: "What?"

*looks up*

Malcolm: *stays outside*

Neither have I.

Malcolm: "I used to go to a private school and...lets just say, I didn't always wear it...and now I'm at this school"

I don't know.

Malcolm: "Ok, then could you do the part about his wives and kids?"

*nods* Okay.

Malcolm: *takes his pen apart and back together*

Doesn't matter.

Malcolm: "Well then let's start tonight. I'll just need to run home to do a few things, but it shouldn't take longer than 30 minutes!"

Which one are you wanting to do?

Malcolm: "I chose King Henry, there's more truth to him than Khan"

*gives the English paper to Malcolm* Is this alright?

Malcolm: *reads it* "wow, this is great!"

*whispers* do I read it now?

Malcolm: "if you want, or i can read"

I just wrote the whole thing in Czech... *looks embarrassed*

Malcolm: "...that's freaking awesome, i didn't realize you spoke multiple languages"

*keeps reading*

Malcolm: "What book are you reading?"

Thanks.

Malcolm: *nods and starts humming again*

Is... something wrong?

Malcolm: "What-no, nothings wrong"

Doesn't matter to me.

Malcolm: "Umm...how about olive garden?"

*finishes the book*

Malcolm: *comes back and 'accidentally' droppes a paper on her desk*

*doesn't know what to do*

Malcolm: *comes back a few minutes later and quietly sits back down*

Thanks.

Malcolm: *his phone rings* "oh, that's my aunt. well, tonight was really productive, thank you for inviting me here. see you tomorrow!" *grabs the books and leaves*

Yeah.

Malcolm: "Sweet. I'm really excited to do this with you"

"-I don't have a partner yet. Sure.-" *walks to your desk and sets it down, then goes to her desk*

Malcolm: *reads it and smiles*

Andromeda.

Malcolm: *slightly smiles at the name* "Cool name. I'm Malcolm. You're the new kid, right?"

*keeps editing* *mind: I wonder what Malcolm's thinking about...?*

Malcolm: *keeps staring*

*takes out more papers and translates it to English*

Malcolm: *keeps quietly singing*

*keeps writing*

Malcolm: "You didn't hear me singing earlier, right?"

Do we just say what we wrote?

Malcolm: "Depends on how much we wrote, since we wrote a lot, we will have to cut some of the stuff to keep it short"

*reads the paper*

Malcolm: *watches her and nods*

Beyond The Wire.

Malcolm: "That's the one about WW2 right?"

Yeah.

Malcolm: *Opens one of the books and starts underlining stuff* "You'll have to excuse any rants I go on, I'm a huge history nerd"

*goes back to her book*

Malcolm: *keeps writing and discarding paper*

*picks up the edited paper* By the way, is this alright? *gives it to Malcolm*

Malcolm: *reads it* "it's perfect!"

Sure.

Malcolm: "Ok, i look forward to it!"

*keeps reading*

Malcolm: *writes stuff down*

*reading her book*

Malcolm: *listens to music*

*looks up*

Malcolm: *sits down at his desk and keeps writing*

Okay.

Malcolm: "One last thing, whats the address?"

*plays with her hair*

Malcolm: *writes on a paper occasionally erasing things*

*nods* Is it a project we'll have to present in front of the class?

Malcolm: "Yes, but if you don't want to, I can present it alone"

Bye.

*the next day he's sitting in class listening to music*

Okay. Just wondering. *keeps editing*

Malcolm: *still looking outside*

So I just read it and then you read yours, or something like that?

Malcolm: "Pretty much, I'll ask them if they have any questions, then we're done"

I did, but I tried to ignore it.

Malcolm: "Oh, ok" *blushes a little* "So-umm..shoot I forgot what I was gonna say"

*finishes*

Malcolm: *singing* "I should have bought you flowers! And held your ha-oh sh*t...sorry" *looks embarrassed and stares at the books*

Yeah. I moved to Toronto with my parents from Czechia, then we moved here.

Malcolm: "That's really cool!"

*smiles for a few seconds then stops*

Malcolm: "you have a beautiful smile. oh wait, I said that out loud, didn't I?"

*starts writing stuff down*

Malcolm: *starts humming while reading*

*stands there awkwardly*

Malcolm: *talks for about 5 minutes, then stops* "alright, any more questions?"

*making edits to her papers*

Malcolm: *stares out the window*

*immediately freaked out*

Malcolm: "hey hey, look at me, you don't have to present if you don't want to"

*looks at the paper*

The paper: "I'm not sure if you know this, but there is a group project. Unless you already have a partner, do you want to work with me?"

*finally finishes, then reads a book*

Malcolm: *keeps fidgeting with his pen*

*shrugs* Did you have one in mind?

Malcolm: "I was thinking either King Henry the 8th, or Gengis Khan"

*keeps reading*

Class ends
Malcolm: *walks outside*

Auschwitz and the Holocaust, yes.

Malcolm: "Nice"

It's fine. So am I.

Malcolm: *smiles* "So, what aspect of this king's life are you wanting to research?"

*nods* Okay. We can start.

Malcolm: "Alrighty then." *he goes to the front of the class and gestures for her to come with him*

Yes.

Malcolm: "Ok, the project is about world leaders from the past. Is there anyone in particular you want to research?"

Yes.

Malcolm: *nods* "Thought so. If you need help with anything, let me know." *goes back to his chair*

*keeps standing there*

Malcolm: "Alright, thank you for your time" *he picks his papers up and sits back down*

*is wearing her old school uniform*

Malcolm: *pauses his music* "Hey Andromeda!"

*goes to her house*

Malcolm: *knocks on the door a few minutes later*

*reads it out loud*

Malcolm: *smiles*

*goes bak to reading*

Malcolm: *listens to music*

*doesn't notice*

Malcolm: "So-umm..what was your old school like?"

*reading*

Malcolm: *crumples it up and drops it in his backpack, which is full of paper* "ugh"

*nods*

Malcolm: "Sweet!" *starts writing again*

Hello.

Malcolm: thinking *she looks kinda cute* "i did a little more writing when I got home, so I believe we're almost finished"

*follows*

Malcolm: "Hello everybody! "I am Malcolm and this is my partner" *points to Andromeda*

*hurries back to her desk*

Malcolm: "You did really good"

*walks outside as well*

Malcolm: *slows down until they're walking together* "So...Andromeda, right?"

*nods*

Malcolm: *starts writing stuff down while occasionally glancing over at her*

*ends up filling the entire paper with stuff*

Malcolm: *looks at the paper* "Oh!"

Thanks.

Malcolm: *nods* "hey, umm..if you're not busy this weekend, would you maybe want to get lunch together or something?"

I know a lot about both.

Malcolm: *smiles* "finally! Sorry...I've just had a lot of partners in the past who don't have a clue about the stuff I say and I end up doing all the work. So, do you want to meet somewhere to work on it?"

*keeps reading*

Malcolm: "Do you want to present today or tomorrow?"

Thanks.

Malcolm: *nods* "what type of music do you listen to?"

*keeps reading, frowning at certain lines*

Malcolm: *notices* "You good?"

It was a private school.

Malcolm: "Oh, that's cool!"

*sees*

Malcolm: *wipes his eyes and takes a deep breath*

*reading*

Malcolm: *texts someone and then starts writing*

It's fine.

Malcolm: "So, we don't have much more work, maybe only 30 minutes at most. Thank you for working with me on this!"