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Alfred nodded, and continued to walk, showing Arthur the rest of the school.

.::End of the school day::.

Arthur followed Alfred out to his car, and hopped in the back seat, obviously not wanting to sit in the front with him, but he also could figure out that that was where Kat normally sat. Alfred turned to look at Arthur and smiled.
"So how was your first day?" He asked. Alfred examined Arthur more closely now, seeing the brillant green eyes he had, his big eyebrows, how no matter how many times he tried to push his hair down, it always spiked back up. Alfred was snapped out of his thoughts at Arthur's answer.
"Wasn't as horrid as i'd thought it'd be." He admitted.

Kat flew down the steps to the school, laughing and hooting, a journal in her hand. Tailing her was the most popular, meanest girl in school, Emily Miller. Kat gave a hoarse laugh and risked a glance over her shoulder, only to see Emily loosing speed. She laughed harder but then stopped laughing when Emily's jock boyfriend came running after her.
"Sh*t!" Kat cursed, picking up speed. But the boy was gaining, and fast. She was so close to the car now, if she could only reach it.

Kay jumped into the car and locked the doors "Drive!" She demanded, seeing as Emily's boyfriend was mere feet away.

Alfred stepped on the gas, accidently going forward and hitting Emily's boyfriend.
'Craaap!" He squeaked, pushing it into reverse and flooring the petal. "So, Kat, wanna go to my place?" He asked.

((Oh, and in this, Alfred is bi, lets just pretend Kat already knows that :3 I think you should have her ask Iggy if he's gay or something xDD))

Kat burst out with hysterical laughter "Oh my god you just hit Blake! 10 points, dude!" Kat siad, giving Alfred and high five and pressing the journal to her chest. She flipped it open, all of Emily's juiciest secrets since 7th grade were hidden in it.
"Guess who got her paws on that b*tch's dairy during gym! Can someon say ppaayyback!" Kat beamed, flipping through the notebook and sticking her nose in it.
"Yeah, yeah, your place sounds fine." Kat said, her attention on the book. She turned to a more recent entry.
"Hey Arthur, this one is about you! She must've written it during study hall, wanna hear?" Kat asked.

((Okay, I'll have her ask next post.))

Arthur shrugged, begining to calm down after Alfred's insane driving.
"I need some tea.." He muttered, putting his hand on his temples to try and stop a migrain.
"Oh dude you seriously got her journal!? WOW." Alfred chimed excitedly.

((kk))

Kat went ahead and started reading the passage anyways. She cleared her throat and brought the words into focus.
"Dear Dairy, there's a new guy...A new British guy...At my school. My god is he sexy! I mean DDDAAYYYUUMM good. I think I might go for him, dump Drake, he's such an idiot. I really hope the british dude isn't gay though, he kinda' acts that way sometimes..." The passage ended and Kat laughed, but pondered Emily's words. Was Arthur gay? Only one way to find out.
"Hey Arthur, are you gay?" She asked bluntly.

Arthur nearly choked, staring at Kat in awe.
"Huh." He huffed, raising his eyebrows. "Hope she knows im not interested."
"Dude. Are you?" Alfred repeated the question.
"Hm? Oh, no. Well..somewhat. I've had relationships with both gender, so i guess im bisexual or however you wish to put it." Arthur answered boredly. "Are you?" He askedm almost in a teasing way.

Kat answered for Alfred "Yeah, he's bi. He's my bisexual buddy!" Kat teased, squishing Alfred's cheeks and making a baby face.

Alfred huffed, "Don't do that to my face!" He whined. Arthur stepped out of the car when they pulled into Alfred's little garage.
"The Principal sent me by earlier, so my things are all inside." Arthur noted, watching Alfred and Kat climb out.

Kat giggled and left her backpack in Alfred's car, knowing he'd give her a lift 'home'. She wriggled out of the car, the diary pressed tightly to her chest. Kat walked into the house and took off her sneakers and left them by the garage door, as she always did. She flew into the kitchen and started making herself a meal. Kat was a good cook, in no time she had whipped up a batch of doughnuts and a plate of spagetti. Kat inhaled a half plate of spagetti and scarfed down 3 doughnuts. she popped a soda out of the fridge and drank it down.
"Dude. I was starving!" She commented. tossing her plate in the sink.

Arthur raised his eyebrows and sighed. He walked into his room and opened his luggage, smiling at a boy of tea he'd brought fro England. He took it into the kitchen and began making it, trying to ignore Kat and Alfred.
"Hey! Watcha makin' dude?" Said american asked, leaning over Arthur to look into his cup. Arthur huffed, and said, "Its tea, you nitwit."

Kat soon noticed that she was alone in the kitchen. Kat frowned and washed her plate then floated around the house. She soon found herself in Arthur's room, with Alfred leaning over him. Kat had always liked Alfred, he was her only true friend. A short while after the 'accident' with her parents, well, everyone treated her like a freak. But for some reason Alfred didn't care about her past. He didn't care that she lived in an orphanage and was sort of messed up from trama. Kat had always looked up to Alfred in that way, and it was only recently that she'd started liking him more as a friend. But, of course, she didn't want to crack the news to him and ruin their friendship.

Kat jammed her fists in her pockets and leaned against the door frame. She popped a bubble and smiled at them.
"What are ya' dooin?" She cooed, not stepping into Arthur's room. Kat respected personal space when it came to people she didn't know. She remembered what it was like to have a room of her own, and she never really wanted people in it. So she stood patiently at the door frame.

"well, I'm trying to start my homework while Alfred here is about to learn what happens whn someone continuasly bothers me." Arthur growled, making Alfred lean back slightly.
"Sorry." He muttered, and motioned for Kat to come in.

Kay walked in slowly and smiled.
"Eew homework." she said, wrinkling her nose.

Alfred grinned, then looked back at Arthur, was scowling.
"Dude, did someone kick you when you were a kid? Cause you never smile. Like. Ever." Alfred huffed, poking Arthur's cheek. The Brit leaned away, and rolled his eyes.
"I'm just no grinning idiot like some people jn this room." He pointed out. And that was when it hit him. Alfred liked Arthur. It'd just now occurred to the American why he was so excited happy around Arthur, Right? But he couldn't just come out and say it...? He sighed, gazing into those green emerald eyes, lustingly.
"Alfred. What are you looking at?" Arthur demanded, making Alfred snap out of his inapporopriate day dream.