" I swear I forgot it was a Swanna leg...."
Amaya nearly choked on her tea. She had heard Niks voice very clearly, as if he had been sitting there next to her.
But he's... She tapped her finger against her skirt, and lifted it, pointing to where Nik sat a few rows up and over. ...There? Oh....kay? I'm not crazy. I'm not. I already stepped off of the crazy train this morning. She lowered hand, because pointing is extremely rude children, and thought. She watched the student and teacher pair sparing, which brought up a small well of anxiety inside her, but she didn't pay it mind.
Oh, Oh! Telepathy! She decided finally, quite proud that she hand come to the conclusion herself.That's it...w-wait... can he read my mind now? She glanced nervously over at him, then she turned back swiftly, staring at the wall ahead. ....h..Helloooo? Hellllooooooo-e-o-eooo... Your very smelly? Sooo stinky.
....Let's hope not.
He says it was an accident, but...
But his track record wasn't the best. He HAD sprayed icky milk into her mouth, (SHUT UP I KNOW) and tried to attack her with a swarm of little bugs. But now that she thought about it, neither of those really had hurt her, had they? The weird milk thing helped cool down her mouth from the Tomato berry, and the Swarm was one of his copycat moves, and it didn't do any real harm.
"Hmmmmmmmmmm...!!" (< The sound of concentration.) Alright! i'll bieleve him....for now. Beside, Papa told me that trusting someone is better that doubting them.(Papa Lakes is a very simple and trusting man.)
When she decided that she was in his line of sight, She, with a very out of place, serious expression, gave him a thumbs up.